Marvel turns into Iron Man

Miss Stark was half leaning on the back of the sofa, squinting her eyes slightly, staring at the old man who was over fifty years old in front of her.

The environment the two were in at this time was a "cell" prepared for Alexander Pierce.

Although it is a prison cell, except that you cannot leave, the environment here is more luxurious than the presidential suite of an ordinary five-star hotel no matter how you look at it.

Hydra lost, and Mr. Pierce, who was the defeated underling, naturally became a prisoner.

It's just that Miss Stark didn't hand him over to others, but brought him back to the base located underground of the disaster management and control company.

At the same time, he also became the first prisoner ushered in the prison area of ​​the underground base, a former director of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the leader of Hydra.

Miss Stark never thought that her prison area would have a moment of official use.

Just considering that Pierce was old and didn't pose too much threat to himself, so he just arranged such a holding room.

The rooms are luxuriously furnished, there is even an indoor pool, and there is nothing like a prisoner other than being unable to leave.

She even allowed him to use his phone and computer here—under Jarvis's watchful eye, of course.

Pierce didn't pay attention to her, just stared at the distant wall in a daze.

After all, the base is underground, so Miss Stark installed many holographic projection interfaces on a large scale.

At least, with these projection devices, the underground environment can become less monotonous.

"Just because I realized that my existence might pose a threat to Hydra, so I chose to kill it very simply."

"I have to say, your decisiveness really surprised me—"

The room had been silent for a long time, and Miss Stark felt that she was a little impatient, so she took the initiative to break the silence.

"But you don't have to give up on yourself, because your people really almost succeeded, just a little bit away."

"If I didn't have some life-saving cards in my hand, I'm afraid I would really fall into your old hands."

Having said that, a mocking smile appeared on Miss Stark's face again.

"The winner takes all, and the loser takes all. You, a businessman engaged in market competition, have nothing to laugh at me."

Ever since his plan failed, Mr. Pierce seemed to have aged ten years.

The originally shining eyes were a little cloudy at this time, and the inconspicuous wrinkles on the face became more obvious.

His neglected blond hair was in a mess, and there was a ragged layer of stubble on his chin.

It makes people feel that he has already entered the year of the wind and candle, and he is not far away from death.

It can be seen that the old man has completely given up since the new order he spent his whole life trying to establish was ruthlessly blocked.

Why doesn't he want to compete, but what can he do against a monster like Miss Stark.

These old people, whether it's Alexander Pierce or Nick Fury, are still living in the previous world and haven't kept up with them at all.

But there is only one result of not keeping up, and that is being left farther and farther away.

Faced with such a situation, Fury chose to follow hard, but Pierce chose to fight to the death.

Until the desperate struggle turned into a desperate struggle, and Hydra's politicized group failed.

In this regard, Ms. Stark said that this was not what she hoped for, but she had to take measures because the situation took a turn for the worse.

However, after all, such a choice is beneficial to her, so why not do it.

The conversation between the two didn't last long, and Miss Stark just sat with the old man for a while, then turned and left.

But before she left, she also left such a sentence——

"All the assets and personnel of Hydra under your command have been received by me."

"And a lot of them are here and have chosen to help me."

"Maybe...someone might come to visit you on a whim."

Pierce didn't seem to hear her, didn't even look at her, just lay down slowly against the back of the sofa.

Miss Stark looked at the loser who had given up everything, shook her head slightly, and then left the shelter.

The containment facility in the depths of the justice base is prepared for some special cases, and there are three different floors in total.

With the subspace folding technology, she doesn't care whether the room is enough for use.

She walked forward along the corridor, then knocked on the door of a lounge for employees and walked in.

The room is not very big, but the rest facilities are still very diverse.

"Jarvis, what do you think we should do with James?"

"You mean the friend of Captain Rogers, maybe we should ask Captain Rogers' opinion, miss?"

Jarvis' words were pertinent, but they were not the answer Miss Stark expected.

She threw her body on the sofa in the lounge, slumped on it without bones, and closed her eyes.

After a long time, when she opened her eyes again, she seemed to have an idea.

"Maybe...we should find a way to get him away."

Jarvis didn't know Barnes' role to Rogers, so it was difficult to think of going with Miss Stark.

In order to facilitate the Sokovia agreement, Miss Stark must make Barnes the powder keg that caused division.

"Rodgers probably doesn't know where Barnes is now. If we can, throw him out as soon as possible."

She immediately stood up and was about to go out, but before she had time to walk out of the door of the room, Jarvis poured cold water on her.

"Sorry, miss, Captain Rogers asked me about this half an hour ago, and I told him."

"What, you mean you told Rogers where Barnes was held?!"

Hearing this news, the expression on Miss Stark's face was obviously a little crazy.

"Yes, Captain Rogers has the authority to know, so I told him the location."

"Small, Miss....Did I get into trouble...."

After repeated confirmation, Jarvis immediately changed to a somewhat hesitant voice and whispered in Miss Stark's ear.

"You did make some mistakes in this matter, Jarvis."

"It's just that, now that the error has happened, we'd better figure out how to fix it."

Miss Stark sighed, shook her head slightly, and walked towards the elevator.

PS:

want to rest