Happy was looking in the rearview mirror, playing with his already thinning hair.
He ca to this hearing with Tony today.
As he vigorously played with his hair, the co-pilot’s door was opened.
"Stop doing that, Happy. If you’re so bothered, I’ll help you find the best hair transplant hospital."
"And Happy, have you ever thought that not being popular with won might not be a matter of hairstyle?"
Having been friends with Tony for many years, Happy has long been accustod to Tony’s venomous words.
At the sa ti, he is also very grateful to Tony who helped him create a strong heart.
"I thought you wouldn’t be back until dinner."
"How was the hearing?"
Tony waved his hand, "You should know I don’t like the food at this place."
"And my day was wasted here, it would have been better to go to so circus to see so random clown perform than to stand in front of these idiots in suits."
Tony can guarantee that if those words were heard by the Minister of Defense, that guy would probably run after him and fight.
At this mont, a knocking noise sounded on the window.
Tony was surprised and turned to look. He was the beautiful reporter from before.
Tony rolled down the car window, "What’s the matter, cutie?"
The beautiful reporter said shyly: "Mr. Stark, I’m free tonight."
"I just took two days off with my superior."
This way, it was almost packed and delivered to the door.
Tony looked disgusted by this.
He was only teasing her when he was bored in that audience, but it seems like she took it to heart.
"Sorry, I’m not free tonight."
With that said, Tony was about to close the window.
Happy, on the other hand, saw the scene and imdiately responded, "Hey, I’m free."
"How about dinner tonight?"
The beautiful reporter glanced at Happy, then turned and left with a look of disgust.
The action was no slouch.
This made Tony laugh: "Hahahaha..."
"Okay, Tony, stop laughing."
"It’s not the first ti this kind of thing has happened. What I don’t understand is why I get rejected by girls every ti."
"Maybe next ti I can ask these girls for you."
"Then I thank you, where are we going now?"
Tony took a deep breath, "Let’s go ho first."
"By the way, where did you put the bottle of liquor I asked you to keep?"
"Here, take it yourself."
Tony took a bottle from the armrest box, opened it, and drank in large gulps.
"Tony, that slls kind of weird."
"What are you drinking?"
Tony didn’t explain, he just said casually: "It’s a special drink, guys without won can’t drink it."
Happy was heartbroken again.
"Oh co on."
After drinking his chlorophyll, Tony took out his cell phone and there was a ssage from JARVIS on it.
[Failure to combine and organize elents, trying new possibilities.]
Tony’s mood visibly worsened.
After hanging up the phone, he imdiately closed his eyes and ditated, sohow recalling the conversation with Arthur that night in his mind.
’Maybe he has ideas?’
Faced with death, even if the possibility is only one in a billion, Tony wants to try again.
"Tony, what are you talking about?"
Happy, who was driving, didn’t understand what Tony was saying.
"It’s okay, keep driving the car."
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At the sa ti.
On the SHIELD helicarrier, in Nick Fury’s office.
A beautiful woman with wavy red hair and an agent uniform stood in front of him carelessly.
"Agent Romanoff, you did a great job on this mission."
"Were you not satisfied with my mission?"
Facing the other party’s question, Nick Fury couldn’t find any points to refute.
Because the agent in front of him is one of SHIELD’s best agents, codena: Black Widow.
All skills are top-notch.
Including body and appearance.
Especially when the target of the task is a man, both are absolute advantages for her.
"Are there any new tasks for ?"
Nick Fury took a docunt out of the drawer: "This ti the task is simpler, you just need to help keep an eye on one person."
"For the rest, follow my orders before acting."
Black Widow flipped through the information and looked at Nick Fury in surprise: "Tony Stark?"
"Yes, he is."
"All the mission content is here, I believe he will think of you the first mont he sees you."
Black Widow looked at the information in her hand without looking up, "OK. I accept this task."
"Is there anything else to explain?"
"No, go down and get ready."
"Stand by his side, the sooner the better."
As Black Widow was about to leave, Nick Fury’s assistant knocked on the door and entered.
"Boss, it seems there is a problem."
Black Widow was not interested in the conversation between the two and left the office imdiately.
Maria Hill delivered the information into her hands: "Sothing strange happened on Kingpin’s side, several of her confidants died."
"He’s now training so newbies to make up for it."
With the size of Kingpin’s importance, he is naturally also on SHIELD’s watch list, but usually, Kingpin doesn’t make big moves.
So Nick Fury didn’t list it as a main focus.
At the sa ti, there are also reasons to look down on Kingpin.
Nick Fury took a quick look at the information and asked, "Do you know how they all died?"
Hill shook his head, "I only know that they and Kingpin went to a eting outside the city that night."
"After that, those n disappeared."
"It seems like Kibgpin should be wanting to reorganize his power, so let’s leave him alone."
"This matter is for the police departnt to resolve and has nothing to do with us."
"If he sses up, it’ll be a big problem if soone else becos the king of the New York underground."
Nick Fury said it very easily, as Director of SHIELD, he has that power.
"How’s the Banner going?"
"He is hiding in Brazil."
"Keep a close eye on him."
"If there are any changes, please inform imdiately. This news is classified as top secret and cannot be released to the military."
"Understood, boss."
(End of Chapter)
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