Chapter 50
"Wow, it's finally starting, Jarvis, remember to record it." At the outermost edge of the crowd, Leon, who had just returned from space, was holding a bucket of popcorn, looking like he was watching a good show.
Although the timing was wrong, it was still a live viewing of a major Marvel event.
"Mr. Leon, you seem to be looking forward to Mr. Tony's speech next?"
Suddenly a voice came from the side.
Leon frowned slightly, glanced at the person who was speaking, and stopped just as he was about to leave.
"Who are you……？"
Familiar face!
Leon recognized the middle-aged man next to him, dressed in a suit and with a slightly bald forehead and a kind face.
Isn't this Coulson, a die-hard fan of Captain America?
"My name is Phil Coulson, from the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency. Coulson handed over a business card with a smile.
"What a tongue-twisting name. What do you want to talk to me about?" Leon took the business card.
"We are a department independent of the FBI and CIA. We want to talk to you about some recent events in the Middle East."
Leon glanced at the business card and put it back in Coulson's hand.
"You don't need to ask me, Tony is going to talk about what's going on there, you just need to wait."
Coulson looked at Tony on the stage unexpectedly, and felt that something big was going to happen today.
"Thank you."He nodded politely to Leon, then walked out, took out the communication equipment and started to contact his superiors.
……
"Well...recently, I think you all must have been paying attention to what's happening in the Middle East."
Tony flipped through a few pages of his speech on the stage and threw them aside.
"There are some barbarians there who are armed with weapons obtained from nowhere and are killing civilians wantonly."
"Of course, it was Obadiah who secretly supplied them with weapons."
"Now he's gone, but those guys still have weapons!"
Tony was about to continue when a reporter raised his hand and asked,"Are you talking about the Ten Rings that kidnapped you and were then destroyed by Superman?"
"Well, it's almost the same, but the details are a little different."Tony was choked. Sure enough, no matter what the matter is, these reporters can always link it to Superman!
Tony chose to give up the long-winded foreshadowing and get straight to the point
"You are no doubt aware that the majority of the Ten Rings are in the Middle East."
Actually, it is in Afghanistan.
"Recently, there was a man in steel armor there, who wiped out this group of bandits."
"Many people started paying attention to him and thought he was a hero."
"I want to say that he has many shortcomings and made many mistakes when he was young, but you still think he is a hero, which is actually……"
Another reporter raised his hand:"Are you talking about the Iron Man who imitated Superman recently? You know him well?"
Tony's words were stuck in his throat.
He looked at the reporter for a long time.
Then he suddenly said,"That's Iron Man! Not Iron Man.!"
"And, I am Iron Man!"
"……"
There was silence.
Everyone looked at Tony, thinking he was livening up the atmosphere.
There were even a few people who forced out dry laughter to join in the fun, showing that they were indeed amused.
The only one in the crowd who was really laughing, and even laughing happily, was Leon.
This made Tony's face darken.
He pursed his lips in annoyance, took a step back, and shook his hands, revealing two bracelets.
"Jarvis!"
Boom!
The next moment, an elliptical metal flight capsule rushed in from outside and passed over the reporter's head.
Amid exclamations and dodging, the flight capsule disintegrated and landed on Tony's body.
"I am Iron Man."
The armor was put on, the visor was closed, and the crisp sound of iron scales snapping together continued.
Tony once again announced his identity in a calm and firm tone.
This time everyone was looking at him in shock.
The golden red armor was in the center of the podium, like an industrial treasure, shining brightly.
Everyone was trembling in their hearts.
Then, a crowd surged, hundreds of arms raised high rushed to the podium, noisily asking their own questions
…… evening
"Honestly, you might as well just show up in armor so you don't get stumped by reporters' questions."
Leon pushed open the door of the mansion and said to Tony behind him.
After the press conference,
Pepper dragged him and Tony to sit in the company for a day.
The pile of documents seemed to have no end.
The super brain seemed to protest.
Leon decided to let Natasha be the president of the network company after she rescued all the widow agents.
This job is a bit tiring, but it shows that he trusts Natasha!
Natasha must feel a sense of accomplishment because she can handle multiple transactions worth tens of billions of US dollars every day!
As for the establishment of the organization, leave it to Yelena.
The little girl can grow quickly only if she exercises more.
The more Leon thought about it, the more he felt that this decision was feasible.
It was another win-win situation!
Anyway, this class is impossible to take.
He went to work before crossing and went to work after crossing.
Wouldn't he have crossed in vain? But these are all things for the future.
Now, he just wants to have a good dinner and use delicious food to heal the fatigue of work.
However, as soon as he walked into the door, Leon stopped.
Tony's questioning voice followed behind him.
"Do you really think so? I saw it clearly at that time, you were the one who laughed the loudest in the whole audience!"
"If I... why are you standing still?"
Tony poked his head out from behind Leon.
In front of the huge French window, a man in a black windbreaker hanging down to his ankles, with his back to the two of them, was looking out the window at the sea.
That dark head, with a mysterious style.
Who else could it be but Nick Fury?
"Jarvis? Tony called
"Welcome home, Mr. Stark and Master Lyon. Jarvis responded immediately
"It looks like local electromagnetic shielding, good technology." Tony praised, he saw that part of Jarvis's monitoring area was blocked.
He looked at Leon:"What do you think we should do?"
Leon snapped his fingers:"Jarvis, use the armor to blast the man standing in front of the French window out."
""Okay, Master."
A mechanical voice came from downstairs.
""Wait! Don't get excited!" Nick Fury, who was dressed in a cool suit, panicked and turned around in a hurry.
"I am the Director of SHIELD, Nick...Honey Crab!"
Before he finished his sentence, Jarvis had already controlled the Super Mark 1 to go upstairs.
The blue and red armor raised his hands, and the cluster guns were ready to go.
"Fuck it! I'll come again! We need to talk!"
Nick Fury saw that the artificial intelligence had no intention of stopping, so he broke through the French window and jumped off the cliff.
Boom!
After he jumped off the cliff, the cluster artillery also passed by.
""Well done!"
Tony praised, walked to the window, and watched the parachute slowly unfold under the cliff.
"That guy is really full of tricks, just like what you described." He sighed.
Leon also came over:"Jarvis, it seems we have to upgrade you, otherwise anyone can break in."
"Master, if I use the Sky Fortress host, I shouldn't be blocked by him."
"Wow, you still know how to make requests, then I'll upgrade your host!"
Tony looked at Leon at this time:"Speaking of which, if your Black Widow's men had been kicked out when they came yesterday, we wouldn't have been able to find the Red House."
"Why didn't you do it then?" he asked
"Because there are some things I want to confirm."Leon blew towards the French window, blowing all the debris off the cliff.
"I plan to get some information from her, so I won't chase her away."
"What information?"
"secret"
"You and I have this secret? I think you just want her body!" Tony said in a high voice.
"Of course, this factor is also involved. I just made a mistake that all men would make."Leon walked towards his room.
"……You have a point." Tony put himself in her shoes and thought about it. He also had no way of rejecting a beautiful woman who came to his door.
