Marvel turns into Iron Man

Counting from the last press conference held by Miss Stark at the Stark Industries Group, about half a month has passed, and the daily commercial activities of the disaster management and control company have been on the right track with the return of the boss. restored its former prosperity.

However, on the other hand, due to the closure of weapons manufacturing and sales channels, the Stark Industries Group has basically fallen into a state of semi-shutdown for rectification, and the daily loss of commercial sales is still growing exponentially.

However, at such a critical juncture, Miss Stark took her ambiguous life assistant and security team to Saudi Arabia, to the bustling city with the most local tyrants in the world - the capital city of the United Arab Emirates , Dubai.

Strictly speaking, Miss Stark intends to relax and make up for her little secretary's birthday present owed to her. After all, the last time, when she celebrated her birthday, she was still in the desert of Afghanistan, staying in the In the cave, with steel and Dr. Ethan all day long.

But in fact, apart from herself, Pepper, and members of the security team led by Happy Hogan, there were seven other people lying in the cargo hold of Miss Stark's plane, about as tall as a person, tightly sealed, full of A metal case made of silver-white alloy with a high-tech atmosphere.

Dubai is a prosperous city, and it claims to be the city with the most local tyrants in the world. This is true. The Arabs who made their fortunes with oil are indeed very rich. After all, oil, arms and drugs are ranked among the most profitable industries in the world.

But if it is said that luxury cars are everywhere and beauties are like clouds, this is still a little doubtful-although there are many luxury cars here, they are not as everywhere as Dubai claims. There are also many beauties here, but here is In an Arab country, according to the doctrine, women are not allowed to show their faces outside.

Although with the development of the economy, Dubai itself has not paid much attention to these red tapes, but it is not as prosperous as imagined, not even comparable to the largest and most prosperous city in the world, that is, New York, or even New York. Half.

Miss Stark has a luxury villa located in the city center, a rich area, and here she made a grand birthday party for Pepper.

Of course, before the party, she had brought her own security team to send the seven large iron boxes placed in the back cabin of the private airliner to the basement of the mansion villa, and set up the base station equipment, and was in a wake-up state at any time middle.

But this time, the reason why she came to the Middle East Peninsula again was to hold a birthday party for her little secretary on the surface, but in fact, it was an outright retaliatory act.

Before that, the stronghold of the Ten Rings Society she destroyed was just a small stronghold under the control of this terrorist organization.

Destroying it is not a troublesome issue for the entire Ten Rings, but it is just one less stronghold, and there are many remaining strongholds, which will not cause any hidden dangers to their "freedom jihad" .

In the past half a month, Miss Stark asked Jarvis to carry out close monitoring of the Middle East, especially Afghanistan. In just half a month, it has been confirmed that the Ten Rings Six large strongholds, and confirmed the results through the local intelligence personnel of S.H.I.E.L.D.

In the mansion and villa, lying inside the seven boxes unloaded from the plane, are seven Mark-7 steel suits that have been loaded and ready. They will become the core of this retaliatory operation, responsible for annihilating Enemy stronghold target.

Only such an extreme retaliatory action can completely wipe out the remaining dissatisfaction in Miss Stark's heart. After all... since they want to threaten the normal order of the world, it is better to put They who threaten this world order can be uprooted.

At night, the mansion is brightly lit like daytime, accompanied by music and flashing neon tubes, the guests who came to this birthday party swayed, and the waiters walked among the carnival guests with champagne trays.

The mansion that Ms. Stark bought is located at the edge of the rich area. Here, there is a large building covering an area of ​​[-] square meters. Miss Tucker's personal style and taste.

On the side of the main road outside the building, nearly a hundred luxury cars were parked in a not-so-large parking lot, and the guests who participated in the party could be said to be like a cloud.

Miss Stark did not join in this carnival party. Although she spent a lot of money for this party, she knew very well that she did not come here today to enjoy this birthday party, but to use this birthday party for It's just a cover for your own actions.

"Hey sweetheart, you're dressed beautifully today."

Miss Stark found Pepper on the second floor of her mansion, in a reception room away from the noise. She was standing by the French window, holding a goblet of gin in her hand, looking through the The floor-to-ceiling windows overlook the circular fountain in the courtyard and the guests by the fountain.

Pepper was dressed up beautifully today, and she put on a sapphire blue halter-backed dress that showed her figure very well. The dress reached the floor, and there was only a slit on the side, which loomed over her slender beautiful legs.

There is a white bracelet on the wrist of the left hand. The texture is a bit like white jade, but it has a completely different texture from white jade. The long light orange hair is pulled up high and tied into a bun, which looks so sloppy Generous.

Especially the metal necklace inlaid with champagne-colored gemstones on her neck, which made her fair neck look even more attractive.

Miss Stark remembers very clearly that it was before, after the completion of the Veronica satellite launch platform project, she used the remaining space satellite materials to drive out the necklace in the studio by herself, and gave it to Pepper .

But at this special time, being worn around his neck by Pepper in public, naturally has a deeper meaning.

"Stop joking, boss, we are wearing the same style, only in different colors."

Hearing Miss Stark's joking words, Pepper smiled lightly and shook his head, with a hesitant expression on his face.

"However, you are the core of this party, why would you run to such a place to hide?"

As if realizing something, Miss Stark walked slowly to the side of the little secretary, stretched out her hand, and put it on Pepper's exposed shoulder.

"I just...well, I just felt like we shouldn't have left when this happened to the company and, besides, had a birthday party just for me."

"Honestly, it would put me, and yourself, in a very passive situation, Toni, that's not appropriate."

For Pepper, although she has always maintained a very close relationship with Miss Stark, this situation can almost be said to be the first time that the boss helped organize a birthday party and brought her with her at a critical moment in the group. Leaving, this kind of behavior can easily cause gossip within the company.

Maybe Miss Stark doesn't care about these things, but for Pepper herself, she still has some hesitation in her heart.

"It's nothing inappropriate, my dear--the company's business is my own business, and it has nothing to do with you. On the other hand, who I am willing to throw a party for is also my own business. I don't care what others think. I just want to make you happy."

As she spoke, Miss Stark rested her chin lightly on Pepper's exposed white shoulders, staring closely at the little secretary's slightly brown eyes, with a slight smile on her face, as if not Pay attention to the things she worries about.

"Okay, don't worry about unnecessary things. You called some people over this time. I see that there are quite a lot of people here."

"Oh, most of them are customers related to the group, as well as local government officials and business elites who have close ties with the group. They are all people with great investment potential. If the method is right, they may be able to help us."

"Okay, although I said that you will formally replace me in managing the group's business at the right time, but you're just treating yourself as the proprietress, and even the company's customer base is starting to count, isn't it appropriate? .”

Hearing Miss Stark's question, Pepper blinked and said what she knew, but what she got in return was Miss Stark's hands that were making trouble around her waist, scratching gently. The itchy flesh on her waist made Pepper couldn't help laughing.

The two laughed and quarreled for a while, and after a few minutes, Pepper's face was covered with crimson, and even his breathing was a little scattered—anyone could tell that it was emotional.

Miss Stark looked at Pepper's expression, then at the electronic clock placed on the showcase in the reception room, and finally, she slowly loosened her waist.

"It's almost time, you go downstairs and inform them to prepare for the fireworks tonight."

Such words are not a kind of rejection, even though both of them already know, but Miss Stark can't, at least, not tonight.

The expression on Pepper's face froze. She looked at her female boss in a daze, bit her lower lip lightly, and said a few words with a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"What do you... treat me like?"

From the time she came to Stark Industries Group and was assigned to Miss Stark as a life assistant, the relationship between the two gradually heated up with the passage of time.

Pepper knew very well that Miss Stark was not like an ordinary girl, yearning for a man's firm arms. Compared with a man, she preferred those soft women.

The daughter of Stark Industries Group is a lesbian thing that is not considered private, at least not very private in this circle. As a result, as a life assistant, Pepper has had countless headaches for Miss Stark's drunken sex , Worrying about how to deal with the aftermath and deal with the girls she slept with.

Although in the past few years, Miss Stark has been playing tricks on her lips and trying to trick Pepper into her bed, but Pepper has never given herself up because she hasn't fully Accept this result as a departure from conventional wisdom.

Until now, when Pepper has realized that it is impossible for her to escape her deepest thoughts, she has made a thorough decision.

But this decision, she sent it out before she came, was rejected.

Looking at the stiff expression on Pepper's face, Miss Stark seemed to have realized it, but she didn't explain anything, she just slightly raised the corner of her lips, moved closer to Pepper's ear, and let out a slow breath .

"Do you know...why when I call you, I always add dear...?"

And this tone, along with Miss Stark's words, made Pepper's originally stiff waist completely soften, and she fell down on the soft sofa.

Miss Stark didn't care what Pepper understood, she just turned around slowly and walked towards the door, because Miss Stark knew very well that her little secretary could understand what she meant, There is no need for her to explain anything.

A few minutes later, with a smile on her face, Miss Stark passed through the people who were coming and going, nodding to her, passed through the spiral staircase in the corridor, and passed through the blockade established by several of her own bodyguards with their bodies on the basement floor , when they came to the basement that had been sealed off.

She heard the sound and vibration conveyed from the ceiling—the firework party has begun, and her little secretary did not disappoint her.

Looking at the seven large iron boxes erected in the basement, Miss Stark picked up her mobile phone and turned on the screen.

"Jarvis, how is the body condition?"

"The self-inspection procedures of the seven airframes have been completed, miss, and can be started at any time."

Jarvis' voice rang along the speaker of the mobile phone, and at the same time there was the sound of mechanical transmission from the iron box. The seven large iron boxes received an order, and a gap was slowly opened from it, and the seven Mark The -7 steel battle suit was completely revealed.

And Miss Stark nodded slightly, slowly bent her waist, and pulled her bright red evening dress from her feet to her thighs.

"Preparing to start the control program, the fireworks show has already begun, and the exploding fireworks are our best cover."

As she spoke, she threw off the silver high-heeled shoes on her feet, and stood in the cracked human-shaped gap of the Mark-7 steel suit in front of her, letting the metal suit wrap her whole body inside— —Looking at the darkness around him, an inexplicable sense of security slowly emerges.

In the courtyard, the guests who participated in the party had already appeared from the other halls, admiring the soaring fireworks show. Only Pepper was waiting for Miss Stark to appear at the intersection. Unfortunately, until the end, All she waited for was a few flames that soared into the sky accompanied by fireworks.

At that moment, Pepper seemed to realize something, and went madly through the crowd, ignoring the strange gazes from the guests, walking through every room of the building, looking for the figure in the red dress, but She found nothing.

She bit her lip lightly, went back to the room, found her mobile phone, and dialed Miss Stark's personal number, but only a series of busy tones answered her.

"Miss Pepper called again. This is No. 12 times. Wouldn't it be better for you to answer it?"

At an altitude of 1 meters above the ground, seven flames whizzed past at an extreme speed far exceeding the speed of sound. The frightening speed seemed to leave the sky full of stars behind.

But when Jarvis's voice sounded again, Miss Stark just pursed her lips and did not give any answer, but directly hung up the call from Pepper again, and then sent herself The mobile phone was completely cut off from the Stark Industries satellite array.

Two hours later, seven Mark-7 steel suits, under the joint control of Miss Stark and Jarvis, quickly passed through the sky over Iran at extremely high speed, crossed the border of Afghanistan, and came again. To the borders of this barren desert country.

But above Afghanistan, the seven steel suits were completely separated and went their separate ways.

The place Miss Stark is going to is very simple. It is a small town called Gumilla, located on the edge of the mountains in Afghanistan. Dr. Ethan has been completely blown up by the weapon produced by Stark Industries Group. Hometown in ruins.

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