Marvel turns into Iron Man

It is true that the Ten Rings are a terrorist organization, but they are not the ones who are rampantly terrorizing the United States.

When it is determined that it is not a real international terrorist activity.

In this matter, the National Security Agency obviously has no need to follow.

Because these people are not members of terrorist organizations.

Most of those arrested were privately contracted mercenary teams, and there was also a slightly neurotic actor.

They don't deserve the NSA to pour more resources on themselves.

So, after the CIA sent back the findings of the incident to the federal government.

This group of people was transferred by the National Security Agency to a parallel, violent law enforcement agency under the police line.

That is to say, in terms of level, it is the FBI Federal Bureau of Investigation at the same level as the CIA.

Most of the mercenaries were sent to the prison where they should be held after investigation.

The charges are [threats to the federal government and the personal safety of American citizens] or the like.

Their end may be to die in prison, or to come out decades later.

But obviously, not everyone is treated that way.

The only exception is the old man who looks a little crazy.

He provided a lot of inside information to the FBI.

Although the information has long been grasped by various agencies, it can still be used as a commutation standard.

What's more, he's just an actor who doesn't understand anything——

The FBI also felt that it should not be a waste of resources to put this old man in a prison for felons.

To be honest, he didn't even dare to kill people, and the most he committed was smoking some hemp leaves.

Doesn't it violate the spirit of freedom of the American National Beacon to be treated as a felon just for taking a short video?

After many considerations, this old guy named Trevor Slater was thrown into an ordinary prison.

And his sentence was as short as five years.

At this time, it is obvious that this old actor became popular because of his role in "The Mandarin".

I think that even after he is released after serving his sentence, there are probably a lot of film companies who want to poach him.

As for who I am - my name is Jefferson Norrison and I'm a reporter.

News reporters all over America wanted to pry Trevor out.

Nobody wants to know about the past of what is by far the most notorious criminal in America.

However, facing the camera, this guy repeatedly evasively talked about him.

I don't think he cares about anything at all, except his growing fame.

Trevor Slater, the guy's story has been mentioned more than once in the news media across America.

It is also because of this that the manager of this prison made a fortune by relying on this old guy.

Given enough dollars, they don't just arrange meetings for journalists.

The prison even prepared a dressing room for Trevor to use as a show.

It is also because of this that I have no burden to come here to interview this guy.

This is my last chance to see through his lies and deceit.

Allowing himself to confront his own past in order to uncover the truth of the matter.

Because we want to know — who exactly is Trevor Slater?

But obviously, the Lord is still dozing off in his own cell, and has no knowledge of all this.

"Trevor? Trevor! Get the hell out of bed!"

Prison guards stood in front of the fence door of the single prison dormitory and slammed on the iron railing.

However, the old man in the small room was still soundly asleep.

"Our big star, a reporter wants to interview your star journey."

Getting used to this old guy's temperament, the prison guard was not annoyed.

He just yelled "big star" in a strange tone.

The word is like flipping a magic switch.

The old guy lying on the iron bed stopped snoring instantly.

There were several inaudible grunts.

Trevor Slater sat up on his bed and wiped his face with his hands.

"Oh, God, I'm almost sixty, can't an old man enjoy the process of sleeping quietly."

A few days ago, he was still living in the most luxurious manor in Miami, enjoying the best things.

I don't know how much better than this broken prison, the soft big bed and the rotation of third-rate starlets in Los Angeles.

But now, he can only huddle in this dilapidated prison, lying on a harsh, hard bed.

This is really a huge test for the old man's back—although he can get used to it when he sleeps.

Use the faucet in the room to scoop up a handful of cold water and slap your face.

Trevor obediently asked the prison guard to put a pair of handcuffs on himself.

"Oh my God, here he is, here he is."

An existence like Trevor is actually very popular in prison.

After all, prisons are full of anti-socialist scum.

There is a unique resonance between scum and scum.

Although -- Trevor was not such an anti-socialist.

But this does not affect the fact that he played the role of "Mandarin" to threaten the US government, which is well known to the public.

Obviously, such a thing is even worse than a murderer in the eyes of this group of anti-socialist scum.

"Trevor! Trevor! Trevor! Trevor!"

As the star walked through the prison corridors, the prisoners in the cell knocked on the railing and shouted his name.

"It's a lot more exciting than a Hollywood red carpet."

Trevor smiled, and followed the prison guard step by step to the end of the corridor.

Although it was said to arrange a meeting, it was already in the afternoon.

The prison guards uncuffed him and left.

"To be honest, it's really no worse than the Ritz Hotel."

Trevor stood at the door of the prison restaurant, looking at this noisy restaurant like a busy city and sighed.

The name Ritz comes from the Ritz-Carlton company.

Cesar Ritz, the president known as the "King of Chefs", founded this luxury hotel.

At the same time, it also represents that he has created a precedent for luxury hotel management.

Its luxurious facilities, exquisite and authentic French meals, and very elegant upper-class service methods.

Bringing the whole of Europe into a new era of luxury hotels.

Trevor's words at this time were ironic that the cafeteria in the prison was better than the luxury hotel.

"Hey - just stand there and don't move!!!"

In the distance, a big black man with a dinner plate yelled loudly when he saw Trevor.

Then he walked towards him and kicked the prisoners who blocked his way by the side of the road.

"Please, Mr. Slater, you should know you must wait for me."

"Lunchtime here is not safe for a celebrity like you."

PS:

Now comes the end of the story

I'm still debating whether to get the Mandarin out