Marvel turns into Iron Man

There is nothing in the alley to provide a place for the Quinjet to land.

Because of this, Jarvis scanned the surroundings, and finally chose to land on the road next to him.

Miss Stark looked and found that Ward was wounded finally, and couldn't move at all.

So, she walked over and carried the unconscious May Linda on her back.

Then grabbed Grant Ward by one leg and dragged him out.

It's like a homeless man with a backpack and a worn-out sack for garbage.

Pedestrians looked in amazement at the technological fighter plane that landed in the middle of the street and obstructed traffic.

Then I saw a woman with a person on her back and a person in her hand coming out of the alley.

Many people involuntarily picked up their mobile phones and took pictures of Miss Stark.

However, there were also people who approached very cleverly and asked if they needed help.

"Don't bother, thank you, please give me a little space."

Miss Stark politely refused the help of others, and by the way, a layer of darkness was cast on the faces of the two agents.

I have long been a public figure, so it doesn't matter if I am seen by others.

But these two are serious secret service personnel, so they can't reveal their identities at will.

Amidst the surprised eyes, Miss Stark sent May and Ward to the back cabin of the Quinjet transport plane.

Put May on the chairs on either side of the cabin and help her fasten her seat belt.

Her eyes were on Grant Ward lying on the cabin floor like a dead dog again.

At this time, Ward can be said to be a poor looking creature.

It was dragged by Miss Stark along the cement floor from the alley to the engine room.

The A.H.I.E.L.D. agent uniform on his body, that handsome suit, had long been worn out with big holes.

That handsome face was also scratched and covered with broken skin and blood.

If you don't get treatment in time, I'm afraid you will be killed by tetanus soon.

Miss Stark coughed lightly, and Jarvis immediately opened the buried crystal coffin on the cabin floor.

Yes, that is the regeneration cradle created by Dr. Helen.

Miss Stark kicked Ward, who was lying next to the coffin, into it, and then dropped the coffin lid.

After such a shabby Grant Ward was thrown in and locked up.

When Miss Stark's private Quin-type support transport plane returns to the passenger plane.

Coulson will be able to get a [slightly worn] brand new Agent Grant Ward.

It's just a few broken ribs, and it's actually just the appearance of the injury that makes him look a little scary.

But Miss Stark doesn't have the slightest psychological burden at all.

Under the control of Jarvis, the Quinjet transport plane closed the hatch, and then flew into the sky again.

"What....Where is this?!"

When Agent Ward woke up, he found himself locked in a transparent glass coffin.

The space in the coffin wasn't cramped, so he could easily see a robotic arm going up and down his body.

However, even though he had regained his sanity, he couldn't move at all.

He couldn't even raise his head, at most he could only blink.

The mechanical arm is using a special healing ray to repair the wounds on his body bit by bit.

And when he really came to his senses, he saw the rear compartment of the Quinjet transport plane outside the glass coffin.

"Yo, you're awake—"

Miss Stark's voice came from another direction Ward couldn't see.

And where Ward could see, May Linda was also watching him.

"Don't worry, it's just a few broken ribs, and it will be repaired for you soon."

She thought about it for a long time, and finally gave up the funny saying "you are already a girl".

After switching the autopilot mode, Miss Stark turned around and walked out of the cockpit.

Finally stood over the glass coffin where Ward lay, and crouched down.

"But to be honest, I didn't expect you to be quite predictable."

Ward's clothes had already been cut into rags and thrown away because they would hinder the robotic arm from performing surgery.

At this time, he was naked to the upper body, receiving minimally invasive surgery with a robotic arm.

"How about my ribs....hiss...."

When Miss Stark mentioned the ribs, Ward felt a pain in his chest.

"What are you pretending to do? You can still feel the pain even though your whole body is anesthetized?"

"Really, are you still a man?"

But Miss Stark tapped lightly on the glass plate of the regenerated cradle, and said quite disdainfully.

"I promised Coulson that I would bring each of you back safely."

"Maybe there will be some problems, but as long as I have a breath, I can save you."

Miss Stark set her eyes on Agent May who was sitting on the side.

But Mei just showed a stiff smile and nodded slightly.

Contrary to her excited expression that someone is finally willing to be a guinea pig to test a new technology.

Grant Ward's complexion, lying in the crystal coffin, was not so pretty.

Of course he knows what Miss Stark's plan is, isn't it just a free test experiment.

Not only is it free, but it's also obedient, and you can just lie down and do it yourself without any trouble.

But how could he, Grant Ward, be such a person-but this regeneration technology is really good.

Quin-type transport planes fly very fast in the air, and the location of the airport is only a suburb outside Los Angeles.

There is no need to be in such a hurry as when it came, the Quinjet transport plane actively slowed down under the control of Jarvis.

Of course, it was also to allow more treatment time for Grant Ward.

Miss Stark didn't want Ward to go back with injuries all over her body, and then asked by Coulson if she didn't contribute.

Or Coulson simply checks the video on the side of the road and streams a violent video of himself dragging someone.

Ten minutes later, the Kunming transport plane still came over the airport.

Then it docked with Coulson's large passenger plane.

Walk down the buried passage, and the bottom of the spiral staircase is next to the intelligence command room in the interior cabin of the passenger plane.

Here, Fitz and Simmons have been waiting for a long time.

"Okay guys, your boss is currently being sent to follow by me, and I have the final say here."

Miss Stark said, leading the way to the intelligence command room in the cabin.

"Skye was taken away by Mike, along with Mike's son and my drone."

"At present, Mike Peterson has not made any threatening actions against Skye."

"The drones will monitor him, keep Skye safe, and lead us to them."

PS:

Three hundred chapters to celebrate——

Accidentally wrote [-] chapters

I was thinking of adding another chapter.

But look at the time or forget it

good night babies