Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Jarvis, it seems that we still need to further deal with this mech, help me to record the problem of icing, and optimize the shock absorption."

Tony was driving his battle suit for a test flight just now, and it almost fell to the ground firmly, which frightened him a lot.

"As you wish, sir."

Jarvis' electronic voice reached Tony's ears.

"Go back, or Pepo will nag me again."

When Tony said this, he was thinking about how he was found out by the guys from the Ten Commandments Gang.

While his whereabouts will always be in the spotlight, going to Afghanistan to be known is not incomprehensible.

But those with a clear purpose shouldn't know his return route.

Tony flew all the way back to his laboratory, still thinking about this question over and over again.

Of course, this kind of problem can't bother him for too long, and his attention will be diverted to other places.

For example, continue to manufacture steel battle suits, or a Manly girl whom I saw at a glance.

While thinking about this, Tony returned to his research room, and after letting the robotic arm remove his battle suit, Tony walked to the table with monolithic eyes.

He casually took a cold burger and took a bite, then returned to his operating table.

"This place might be better off doing that."

Tony clicked casually on the 3D imaging console.

"Boom boom boom~"

"Who's out there? Jarvis?"

Tony chewed his burger and asked vaguely about his smart butler.

If you are an acquaintance, you don't need to knock on the door so hard.

"Sorry sir, the information of the people outside the door is kept confidential."

Jarvis will not take the initiative to attack information security in other places. These things will only be done after Tony personally authorizes them.

"Crack the password, I want to know."

Tony stood in front of the mechanical arm and put the metal glove on his hand.

Tony, who had just escaped danger, didn't feel much security.

"Sir, the man at the door is Philip J. Coulson, a former Army Ranger..."

"Tony, do you know what a mess you just made!"

Colonel Rhodes directly opened the door and walked in.

If Tony's test flight hadn't been arranged by S.H.I.E.L.D., he might have been shot down as a UFO.

James Lord is not on Tony's guard, he is Tony's trusted friend.

If Coulson hadn't insisted on a polite visit, they would have come in immediately.

"Jarvis, we'll talk later."

Tony turned to face his friend, and he trusted Rhodes very much.

When Tony walked up to Rhodes, Coulson took the initiative to say hello.

"Mr. Stark, I'm Phil Coulson from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistic Support Agency. This time I'm here to investigate the flying object you just drove."

Coulson said with his usual smile.

"Wait, what did you say your name is?"

Tony vaguely remembered Jarvis talking about Philip J. Coulson.

"My name is Phil Coulson, Mister Stark."

Coulson just took it as Tony's contempt for the authorities. This kind of can't remember the name is quite normal for a playboy.

"Okay Coulson, what are you here to investigate?"

Tony responded calmly.

It's just that he was about to take off the steel gloves, he stopped the movement of his hands, turned around, walked to the sofa on the side, and sat on it.

Prevention became Tony's subconscious move at this time, and keeping a distance was good for both of them.

The original Tony was quite a man of the city, and now he has learned to pretend after experiencing danger.

Some people say that interest is the best teacher, but in fact survival is a better teacher than interest.

Now Tony is just pretending to be nonchalant, and if you don't observe him carefully, you won't see anything.

Especially Coulson's understanding of Tony is only in the report, and the real meeting is the first time.

Before Coulson could speak, Tony spoke.

"But the name of your security bureau is too long, I can't remember it."

Of course Tony knew the name. When he asked Jarvis to talk about it later, Coulson's resume appeared on his glasses.

This degree of intelligence, Jarvis already has.

That document also mentioned that his dear Aunt Peggy Carter was one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Tony didn't look directly at Coulson, but turned his head and quickly browsed the information on the glasses.

"We're just asking about the previous aircraft, so don't be nervous."

Coulson felt that Tony's behavior was a little weird, only when he was nervous.

"Tony, if it weren't for them, the air force would have opened fire directly!"

Rhodes roared with anger, out of concern for his friends, Rhodes rarely lost his temper.

"I know Rhodes, I will let Jarvis notify you when I take off next time."

Tony looked away from the open space and looked at Rhodes seriously.

He has read the general news, and now there is no need to avoid Coulson and Rhodes.

"You better not lie to me."

Rhodes took out a bottle of gin directly from the cupboard and poured it into a glass.

"So~ Mr. Coulson, is there anything else you want to know?"

Tony lowered his head and looked up at Coulson.

This posture gave him a sense of oppression.

"Mr. Stark, not for the time being."

Coulson understood the meaning of Tony seeing off the guests, and now is not the time for him to have further contact with Tony.

Coulson turned and left Tony's house, taking his subordinates along with him.

"So Rhodes, do you have anything else?"

Tony walked to the operating table and took off his steel gloves, the reflector on his chest was still glowing.

"I can't even drink a glass of wine?"

Rhodes said with some surprise while holding the wine in his hand.

"When I'm done, you just want to party on the cruise ship."

Tony didn't spare any sympathy.

"Well, as long as you remember this, you must tell us in advance next time."

Rhode drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then left the room directly.

"That one sip of yours cost you at least a week's salary."

That's what Tony said before closing the door.

The Air Force is a first-class person in this country, and their salaries are very high.

It's much better than the miserable army.

If the Air Force wants to buy the Jericho missile, it doesn't need Tony to show it off.

"Jarvis, follow the investigation of the Land Bureau to see if the accident I encountered has anything to do with them."

Tony arranges tasks.

Of course, Jarvis can even collect all the information about Tony, but the current Jarvis is still unable to accurately select the required one from all the information.

Being able to have a little autonomy to follow Tony's orders is its current limit.

Let’s start with a chapter, and I’ll start coding when I wake up.

Happy Holidays everyone, I'm trying to update!