[Iron Man] at one point

the next day.

Seeing Qin Luo trying to carefully cover dark circles with foundation and concealer, Stark couldn't help but said, "Don't be stupid, they won't disappear, just like your freckles."

"Thank you for your kindness." Qin Luo Bafeng remained motionless and continued his movements.

"I'm going to S.H.I.E.L.D., do you want to come with me?" Stark said while drinking coffee.

"No, I'm going to the company, why do you ask?" Qin Luo was a little surprised.

"It's not peaceful now, maybe I should design a portable version to save." Stark frowned.

"No need, I won't walk around with that kind of box," Qin Luo smiled, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

"Hello, Mr. Stark," Coulson said, waving to Stark, standing on a boat.

"Is he here?" Stark asked, walking up to the deck, raising his eyebrows.

"Of course," a muscular blond man stepped out of the cabin, "Hello, Stark."

"Hello, Thor." Stark smiled.

The three walked into the cabin, and Stark put the suitcase in his hand on the table, complaining: "Every time is on the ship."

"Yes, this is the safest way." Coulson smiled kindly.

"My house is safe, too," Stark said, opening the suitcase and taking out the stone.

"This is not the stone from God's Domain," Thor looked carefully, "but I know where it came from, it should be Atlantis."

"Ha, I found the right person," Stark laughed, but soon his face darkened, "Atlantis? Isn't it an alien?"

"Yes, I have communicated with the people there and seen their weapons." Thor said in a deep voice.

"Well, that probably happened thousands of years ago, do you know where its remains are now?" Stark rolled his eyes.

"It wasn't a thousand years ago," Thor glanced at him, "it was last month, but I just saw it hundreds of years ago."

"Well, I can contact the X-Men." Coulson, who had been silent for a while, also spoke.

"Wait, Atlantis still exists?" Stark was a little surprised.

"Yes, it still exists," Coulson smiled, "his king is in the X-Men now."

"Mutant?" Stark frowned.

"You discriminate against mutants?" Thor said dissatisfied.

"No, I don't discriminate," Stark shrugged, "I just find it more and more interesting, so when do we start?"

"You can go home first..." Coulson was interrupted by Stark before he finished speaking: "I was attacked, and I have the right to participate in this matter."

"But you don't have their contact information." Thor said lightly.

"Not necessarily." Stark turned his head and gave Thor a sarcastic smile.

"Do you know anyone from the X-Men?" Stark sat on the deck and said to the phone.

"I know Storm, but not very well. What's the matter?" Qin Luo was in a meeting, and could only look apologetically at the shareholders who were waiting for her to speak. Fortunately, they had already gotten used to it.

"Give me his contact information, oh no, you can contact him directly and ask where the king of Atlantis is." Stark seemed to be eating an apple, "He is related to this attack, that one Little rocks are something from Atlantis."

"Okay." She put down the phone, said a few words to the shareholders, left the conference room, and called Storm.

"Hello, Storm, I'm Pep Potts."

"Hello, Miss Pep." Storm's voice came from the other end of the phone, seeming a little surprised.

Qin Luo said awkwardly: "Do you know where the king of Atlantis is?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"It's like this. Stark and I were attacked by terror. The king seems to know the clue..." Qin Luo hesitated.

"Are you suspicious of him?" Storm's tone was not very good.

"No, but the weapons left at the scene are produced by Atlantis, so we want to ask." Qin Luo also simply told the truth.

"Okay, I'll give you his phone number, and you can talk to him yourself." Storm gave a series of phone numbers very simply.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Luo was a little embarrassed. Although he got the phone number of King Atlantis, how should he make this call?

After thinking about it, she simply sent the number to Stark, and let him ask.

"Aha, I got the phone number of the King of Atlantis." Stark said after eating the apple, looking at the phone screen.

"What?" Thor was very surprised.

"Have you not?" Stark asked knowingly.

"I don't use the phone very much, and I thought he didn't either." Thor turned his head and looked at Coulson bluntly. "Have you got in touch?"

"Yes, I have contacted Jean Gray High School." Coulson replied.

"So it's still faster on my side." Stark shrugged.

"How did Miss Potts know the king of Atlantis?" Coulson was a little curious.

"She's better at communicating with people," Stark pouted. "Now, who's going to make this call?"

"Isn't it you?" Thor glanced at him.

"Yes, I think so too," Stark dialed the number directly.

"Hello, are you the king of Atlantis? I'm Iron Man," Stark said into the phone, "Your country's unique weapon attacked me. Do you have any clues?"

Coulson and Thor looked at him like they were crazy.

"Oh, do you want to make a video call with me?" Stark said, clicked on his mobile phone, and turned on the video function, "This is Thor, the god of thunder, and he told us that this weapon is from you. This is Agent Coulson, Coulson, see if this man is the king of Atlantis."

Coulson looked at the man in the video who seemed to be floating on the sea, nodded, "Yes, he is Namor."

"Great, wait a minute, I'll show you that weapon," Stark said, walked into the cabin, and showed Namor the stone, "Did you make this?"

Namor looked carefully, with a serious expression on his face, "Wait a moment." He turned his head and began to call out in a strange tone.

After a while, a middle-aged murloc appeared in the video, staring at the stone in Stark's hand.

Namor communicated with him for a while in a language that Stark couldn't understand at all, then turned to Stark and said, "Yes, this is ours, but it was stolen some time ago, and we are looking for the thief."

"What a coincidence." Stark smiled dryly.

"We already have clues. If we find the thief, I will notify you. Of course, if you find the murderer, please notify me." Namor's tone seemed to be arranging his own subjects. "Finally, I want to know, Where did you get that number from?"

"Go ask someone in the X-Men, goodbye." Stark hung up the phone.

"Is there any clue?" Seeing Stark's uneasy face, Thor asked with a smile.

"He said it was a stolen weapon." Stark pulled a sarcastic smile.

"He won't lie," Thor and Coulson agree on this point, "because he's the proud King of Atlantis."

"It's very proud. Has the identity of the Canadian pregnant woman been confirmed?" Stark frowned and asked Coulson.

"It's confirmed. It should be the same as the information you got. She is clean."

Stark sneered.

"But the hospital's surveillance video found a suspicious man," Coulson continued, "and a survivor has seen the suspicious man."

"Very good," Stark nodded, "Then I'll go first, and let me know if there's something new."

"I won't inform you, Stark," Coulson smiled. "This is a secret. I just gave you a little secret from the standpoint of a friend."

"The loyal Agent Coulson has also learned to leak secrets. It's really gratifying." Stark dragged his tone.

"I allowed him to tell you." Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

"Every time you appear so quietly, it's not good for others' hearts." Stark turned around, and sure enough, Nick Fury was standing behind him.

"We've found traces of Ant-Man, he sent the signal himself," Fred paused, "it's on a certain island."

"What does this have to do with me?" Stark raised an eyebrow.

"It really has nothing to do with you, so please leave now." Fury said calmly.

"Since you've started talking, why don't you finish?" Stark folded his arms, "Admit it, you just want me to join your actions."

"You think too much." After Fury finished speaking, he waved his hand, and several agents behind him surrounded Stark, "Send Mr. Stark off the ship."

"How did you know Storm?" Stark lay on the bed and asked Qin Luo.

"In the Long Island auction, she was the last competitor for a certain piece of land I wanted." Qin Luo leaned on the bed, flipping through the novel.

"Have you got the land yet?" Stark asked curiously.

"No, but I won her favor." Qin Luo took a sip of red wine. "In that auction, she was buying a survival base for mutants, so I gave it to her."

"Are you so conscientious?" Stark laughed.

"I just think they should have a place where they can live." Qin Luo frowned, "We can have many other locations, but they are different."

"Well, you can do whatever you want." Stark snapped his fingers, and the lights went out.

"Of course, it is still necessary to gain the favor of mutants." Qin Luo must admit that she is also thinking about Stark. Although the current dispute between humans and mutants has not affected superheroes, it is not certain There will be conflicts from time to time, and until then, it's better to have a relationship with a mutant than nothing.

"Aha, you showed your true colors when the lights were turned off," Stark laughed. "Utilitarianism is paramount."

"You object?" Qin Luo closed the book and lay down, sighing.

"No, I think you did the right thing." Stark thought of Thor's expression today, and felt very happy.