Marvel turns into Iron Man

The warden's office, located on the top floor of the entire prison, is luxuriously decorated. It can be seen that a lot of money has been made over the years.

Here is a resplendent warden's office adorned with decoration and artwork in the room.

The office seemed to be in the very center of the prison, with a star-shaped glass in the Nova Corps emblem embedded in the floor.

Through this not-too-large floor glass, Miss Stark can clearly see the environment in the prison below.

If it wasn't for Kelin, this office wouldn't even look worse than those high-end luxury apartments in Nova City.

I am afraid that only the warden of Javier himself knows how he maintains such a standard of living in the prison.

It wasn't until this time that Miss Stark understood why Crean Prison was described so notoriously.

But it was not until this time that she figured out why the warden's attitude towards her was a little weird.

Outside, in front of the prison guards, Warden Javier's attitude towards him was a bit unkind.

But when he took her away, the other party's behavior became a little aggressive.

"—well, let's talk frankly, ma'am."

Warden Javier didn't care about his average image at all, and sat rudely on the sofa in the office.

Some fat belly even propped up his warden's uniform, which didn't fit well, making him look chubby.

"Tell me, what ability do you have to kick me away from the most profitable place in the Nova star field."

Maybe it was because of the appearance of Miss Stark that the way to make money was cut off. At this time, the face of the warden was not good.

Perhaps, it was also because the other party could only show such an attitude when they were alone in the warden's office.

She walked slowly around the warden's office room, her eyes wandering over the furnishings in the warden's office.

In the end, he stopped at the desk, on a gold statue of Warden Havel.

The statue is about the size of a water cup, and it seems to be made of pure gold. It seems that the designer has put a lot of effort into it.

"I don't know how you managed this place before, and I'm not interested in what you did before."

"Some things don't stand up to scrutiny, Mr. Harville, I think you know it very well."

Soon, she took her eyes away from the statue again, came to sit in front of the other party, and then spoke.

"What do you mean, Miss Stark—you don't think I'm really just a scumbag, do you?"

Warden Javier's face became a little gloomy, as if he felt that he had been insulted.

"I've seen your file before you came here. You have a good family background and a higher education."

"I used to hold important positions in the Nova government's central government and the Nova Army's security regiment."

"What other people see is how powerful you are, but I noticed your amazing background file."

As he spoke, he leaned forward and pressed one hand on the luxurious glass coffee table in front of him, with a threatening expression on his face.

But Miss Stark just sat quietly on the sofa, crossed her arms, and watched the other party's performance in front of her indifferently.

"But what I want to tell you is—no matter how complicated your background is, this is no longer the peaceful planet of Xandar."

"You want to come in and take a share, yes, but you want to take all the resources, it's impossible."

At this time, the expression on Warden Javier's face became a little playful again, and he looked at her as if he was laughing at something.

This Klin Prison, after 200 years of rule by successive wardens, has become a complete monolith.

It doesn't mean that world consciousness can just airdrop a new warden to snatch all the benefits of the prison.

Strictly speaking, Javier's status as warden was not obtained in a fair manner, but there are always more ways than difficulties, right?

"So, are you threatening me, Mr. Javier ex-warden?"

Miss Stark tilted her head, without any change in the expression on her face, she said calmly.

"I also want to leave you with a sentence, Mr. Havel, it is best to be careful when traveling in space."

"After all, in this universe, there are too many threats that you don't know about, don't you think?"

Compared with Warden Javier's serious face, how could she care about a person's threat to her after experiencing countless big scenes.

Faced with the other party's undisguised threat, Miss Stark also returned the threat.

"No, this is not a threat, it's just advice - I will resign according to the requirements above and go to a new work unit."

"But I'm not the only one who will pay attention to the situation inside Klin Prison, Miss Warden."

During the conversation, the identities of the two had been reversed, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder in the other's words.

Only Miss Stark didn't intend to trouble him, and she didn't care about the other party's threats to her lightly.

Saying that, Javier stood up from his sofa, walked to the desk, and threw a thin card to her.

The card drew an arc in mid-air, and was gently clamped by Miss Stark's two fingers, holding it in front of her and carefully sizing it up.

"This is an electronic key that can open all the electronic locks in the prison, so don't lose it."

"And now, this office, this prison is yours—"

Javier picked up a white alloy suitcase from under the desk, and it could be seen that it had been prepared for a long time.

That modest suitcase seemed to be all he was going to take with him from this office.

Perhaps because he suddenly remembered something, Javier's eyes fell on his desk, the golden statue.

He put the suitcase on the desk and opened it in front of Miss Stark, and stuffed the statue in without any disguise.

The suitcases were never filled with clothes or anything but cast metal through and through.

Similar to the earth, there are also some hard currency metals like gold in the universe, which have extraordinary status and value.

I'm afraid, this is the result of his being greedy for so many years as the prison warden, those rare metals that exude a metallic luster.

"Now, excuse me, I'm going back to Xandar to accept a job transfer, and take a good rest by the way."

After finishing speaking, the former warden of Javier took his suitcase without looking back, and left the warden's office with his head held high.

That arrogant look brought a look of inexplicable confusion to Miss Stark's face.

She really couldn't understand why some people always feel good about themselves to a certain extent.

But these are nothing to her, after all, she has already got what she wants, right?

Looking at this magnificent office, Miss Stark sighed slowly and snapped her fingers quietly.

She didn't like such a golden place, never did.

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