Chapter 1016: ?Bring Howard on a blind date

"How is it? Did you see me looking for someone to lead you?"

Seeing the death knell walk into the office, Howard was rarely serious and asked what happened outside.

"Well, that's right, their **** smell helped me find Romulus's position, and overall the result was not bad." Su Ming took Howard to the toilet, and two female agents came to face him.

Seeing the combination of the two, they froze for a moment, then ran away with a smirk covering their mouths.

"Hey! Not what you think! Come back, I invite you to dinner tonight! Let you know my hobby!" Howard was pulled by the collar and reached out to the two women in vain, as if trying to keep them Feet.

"Don't care about the details, remember our agreement, you already have a wife, do you care what others think?" Su Ming took Howard back to the women's bathroom and closed the door.

Howard covered his face with his hands in anguish: "These are totally different things. Even if I am a genius, I can't care about the eyes of others, and it won't sound good!"

"Anyway, you have no good reputation." Su Ming folded his arms.

"That's true." Howard put his hand down, he was not in pain at all: "So the few people I asked for are dead?"

"Probably, the bones of the whole body are broken, and ordinary people should be hurt alive." Su Ming looked at the foggy mirror on the sink, and originally painted two little people next to him. I don't know who painted two more. Yes, an eight-legged bug was painted in the corner of the mirror: "They are valuable to you?"

"What weight can the Japanese have on us?" Howard waved his hand indifferently. He also looked at the villain in the mirror, thoughtfully: "It's just a few family powers, hoping to get Stark Industries The idiot of product sales rights, are you done?"

"Now I am waiting for your report on domestic spies and the results of Zola's experiment. I have prepared a beauty for the mustache. This beauty will not stop without eating his soul. I can now prepare for vacation."

Su Ming moved his neck and made a Karakala sound. Very well, the spider web girls lurking inside the SSR have received instructions, and they will follow Zola's clues.

Otherwise, how could an ordinary female agent encounter a demon like the death knell clutching Howard in the corridor, how could she just snicker and not ask?

The answer is of course one's own.

I accidentally saw Gin and Natasha on Mount Fuji. They should go to the nearest base to Japan, then Hawaii. There is Su Ming's more important stronghold in the Marvel World. It not only has a spider web headquarters, a private beach for vacations, but also hundreds of acres of pineapple fields.

"The domestic affairs are more complicated. It is better to let the SSR and the military handle it... I made a few phone calls and checked Faust’s communication before, and the answer I got was that it might be related to the vice president. There are also some people in Congress, and even many people in it have problems."

Howard frowned. Although he seemed to be frivolous, his mind was always sober.

Commonly known as the ‘paperclip project executive committee’, this project introduced many **** scientists to the United States after the war, hoping that their talents could be used by the United States. But after being infiltrated by Hydra, only God knows what the plan will be.

Now in this comparison, Zola, who joined the SSR directly because of being captured, is now very clean in Howard's eyes.

However, even if the problem is guessed, Howard can't tell. Otherwise, the United States, which is now under a full-scale attack, will definitely clean all the scientists brought by the paperclip program, which will involve many innocent people.

Howard thinks he is not a good person, but as a scientist, he needs to be responsible for the future. It is easy to kill a scientist, but the deceased's contribution to the future may never be seen again.

It's best to be patient and identify slowly.

"Well, it seems that the source of the material for the attack was the Americans themselves. The head of state played well." Su Ming smiled and commented: "Well, then, you are not all women in your mind."

Howard tidied his collar: "That is, I have a wife now, so when will you pay?"

"Ah? Although we can have a holiday now, are you so impatient?" Su Ming teased him deliberately.

"Nonsense, I paid labor and connections, and a few of my men died. Of course I need to be paid." Howard's moustache drooped, his face stretched like a horse. Is it because the death knell has to go wrong?

"Didn't you say that those Japanese people are nothing to you? Why do you suddenly become yours now?" Su Ming hooked his neck, and the two walked out the door.

Howard straightened his face and looked like a conscientious entrepreneur: "I just thought about it. After all, people died for doing things for me. It's a life in the first place. I decided to posthumously grant them Stark Industrial Honors as a non-staff employee. Title, giving their family a pension of $200 each."

"Wow, you are so generous." Su Mingyu said teasingly.

Howard curled his lips and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "That is, 200 dollars is enough to buy a Wilson corporate bicycle in Japan. Let us not say anything, can you cut the defeated country wool?"

Su Ming shrugged. Why do Japan think that American products are good? Even if they lose the war, there are still local tyrants pursuing ‘international brands’. Isn’t it normal to increase prices in Japan at this time? The pricing of products must reflect different levels, even if the paint is different, the price is also very different, in order to occupy the market from all levels.

What is the difference between a $10 and a $200 bike? That has to be tasted by consumers.

"Okay, okay, let me take you there, I have already confirmed her position before, see you are in a hurry."

"Hey, what do you think of me now?" Howard got out from under the death knell arm, took off his white coat and threw it into the hallway, tidying up the suit inside, and tightening his tie.

"Um... awkward, very awkward." Su Ming tilted his head and thought, facing Howard whose face was full of spring, he could only think of this word.

Howard rolled his eyes and drooped his shoulders: "Man, I know you are jealous of my handsome appearance and my fascinating character, but I am facing the great test of life. You are more serious!"

"Well, as long as you don't laugh or talk, you can still get by, but your hair is a little messy." Su Ming sighed and comforted him.

Howard spit on his palm and wiped his hair: "What about now?"

"Hey! Stay away from me!" Su Ming grinned, feeling disgusting. Will it not freeze when I go out in winter?

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"How do I feel that this is going to Long Island?"

Sitting in the car, Howard felt that this road was becoming more and more familiar.

He took Howard and left the Caspian camp on the flight, but fell to a place where no one was outside of New York. Su Ming also removed the armor and changed back to the look of a windbreaker suit.

There was a riot in New York City last night, so many people tried to flee there, but the road was slippery in dark and there were always problems driving.

Su Ming picked up a car on the side of the suburban road, reluctantly repaired it, and took Howard on the road.

Through the turbulent New York city, through the Manhattan Bridge and the Grand Army Plaza, you can see the scene after the war everywhere. Some policemen ventured to maintain order on the streets, while the dumped TV sets in the roadside shops were taking turns broadcasting news and The views of officials.

After passing the New Hyde Park in the east of Queens, the road surface and surrounding buildings became less and less damaged, until they gradually disappeared and everything was the same as before.

Country-like scenery gradually appeared on both sides of the car windows, and the snow-covered farmland looked so clean.

"It is indeed the direction of Long Island, but it is more specific. Our destination is Southampton." Su Ming, who drove, answered Howard's question easily. He hadn't driven for a long time. This kind of slow feeling is also good.

"Southampton, East Hampton, Montauk..." Howard pulled his fingers to recall the map, and suddenly turned his head: "Your college is in Montauk, this is not just separated from your lair. A town? You wouldn’t just find someone to fool me?"

Su Ming raised one eyebrow and pushed Howard away angrily: "How boring do you think I am to fool you? Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, then go to Hollywood to find true love by yourself."

"No, I don't mean to believe it, I'm just a little nervous~www.NovelMTL.com~ Howard rubbed his hands and continued to stroke his hair.

"Don't worry, she's very nice. You don't need to be nervous." Su Ming answered calmly, stepping on the accelerator, and the car drove through a small hole on the road. Howard's hairstyle and the roof of the car were in a series of contact. .

The hairstyle was messed up again, so Howard reluctantly continued to mend it with saliva, Su Ming smirked secretly.

The car drove for another half an hour, and finally stopped in front of a manor on the snowy road. Su Ming turned off the broken car and discarded it: "Okay, here it is."

"On the entire Viandez Road is this one. The Old Town Lake is in her backyard. The house is like a rustic Louvre. You never said that she is a super rich woman." Howard, a nouveau riche in war, stood The front door of the manor, which was very informative, was even more nervous.

"Oh? Didn't I say it? Maybe I thought a genius like you didn't care about money." Su Ming took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it leisurely, and leaned against the door of the house: "She's called Ma Leah Collins Capona (), do you know about this surname?"

"Who do you think I am? Is it a genius? Although I am a physicist, my foreign language is unexpectedly good. If it is Cabernet, then it is French. If it is Cabernet, it is Hispanic."

Howard stepped up unconvinced, raised his head and said the answer, with a terrifying smile on his face.

"Well, it's half right. Her family has been in the olive oil business since 1866. It is counted worldwide. During the Spanish Civil War, this branch of the family came to the United States. Although she didn't want you to be hit too much, she Really richer than you."

Howard brushed his hair covered with hoarfrost and snorted from his nose: "Just kidding, my future is priceless. Go, go in now, and let her fall under my amazing charm."