Botz threw himself into Stark's arms.

"Tony, you scared me to death. I thought I would never see you again."

"Oh, dear Miss Potts, you really can't live without me, right?"

Stark said with a proud smile.

Pepper immediately broke out of Stark's arms.

"Humph, I just don't want to find another job."

Stark shrugged indifferently. He had already felt Boz's feelings for him, but he didn't know how to face it.

Lieutenant Colonel Rhodes appeared at the right time, and the two of them couldn't help but complain.

"Are you two arrogant kittens playing around?"

"Hey Rod, I just came back from danger, can you say a few words?"

Rhodes shrugged.

"Will you return to your happy little Jeep?"

Stark couldn't help rolling his eyes. I'm afraid he never wants to be in the jeep again in his life.

"Okay, Boz will help me prepare for a press conference. I have something to announce."

"Are you in such a hurry? Why don't you take a break?"

"No, after this experience, I have thought about some things clearly. By the way, bring me two burgers, I want more cheese."

After speaking, Stark walked outside surrounded by Rhodes and the military, and was greeted by a man in a black suit.

"Hello Mr. Stark, I am from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency. Can you tell me about your escape experience?"

Stark glanced at the man in front of him.

"Just wait a minute, I will say it. At the press conference later, I will tell what I have been through."

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Valentin, Doletron slowly stopped in the backyard of the orphanage.

Hearing the noise in the backyard, Frank and Eric rushed over immediately.

"How was it? Was it successful?"

Eric asked.

Mu En made an OK gesture.

"Don't worry, the mission has been successfully accomplished. Now it's time to turn on the TV and watch the show."

Under Mu En's greeting, everyone in the orphanage gathered in the hall, and even the little ones sat in rows in front of the TV.

On TV, Stark had a bandage on his hand, a calm face, and an unfinished burger in his hand. With a large group of reporters sitting on the ground, eating and talking about their experiences, the development of the matter was almost as expected by Mu En. He specifically told Stark not to tell his story.

Finally he stood up.

"Everyone, after this experience, I have seen many things clearly, so I decided to shut down Stark Industries' weapons manufacturing."

There was an uproar.

Mu En smiled, turned around and said to the people around him.

"I estimate that Stark Enterprises' stock will plummet in the next period of time. If any of you are interested, you can take the opportunity to buy at the bottom."

Eric ignored Mu En's words and just asked.

"Mu En, what did Stark go through in Afghanistan? Why did he want to shut down weapons manufacturing?"

Mu En spread his hands.

"What have you been through? That's a lot."

He briefly talked about Stark's experience in Afghanistan. After listening to the story, there was an uproar in the hall. Although the children did not understand what happened, they imitated the adults and showed surprised expressions.

Mu En looked at everyone and touched his chin.

Maybe I should try to buy Stark's stock at the bottom. Although I have nearly 10 billion in charity, after all, I have to support such a large family, so I can't just sit back and have nothing.

Chapter 89, Unlucky Coulson

In the S.H.I.E.L.D. Trident Building, Nick Fury sat at his desk, frowning at the report in front of him.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk!"

"Please come in!"

"Director!"

Colson opened the office door and walked in.

Nick Fury asked, glancing at Coulson.

"How about it, did Stark say it?"

Colson spread his hands helplessly.

"No, what he said were all insignificant things. I didn't have the chance to ask about other important things."

Nick Fury seemed to have expected it.

"Haha, I knew that if he said it that easily, then he wouldn't be Stark."

Coulson said worriedly.

"Director, what should we do now? I have a hunch that something must have happened in the desert of Afghanistan."

"Don't worry, I've handed over Stark's matter to Agent Romanoff. Now I have a new task for you to do Coulson."

Nick Fury said as he took out a document and placed it on the table.

Coulson picked up the file and looked at it.

"Valentine Orphanage?"

There are indeed some problems with this orphanage, but they should not attract Nick Fury's attention. But since Nick Fury has confessed, there should be some problems.

Opening the file and looking down carefully, Coulson understood when he saw a few names.

Frank Custer, The Punisher, Eric Brooks, Blade.

These two are both well-known experts in SHIELD, and both have the skills to be regarded as top agents. It is really strange that these two people are gathered together in a small welfare home.

"What about this mission? Is there any problem?"

Coulson closed the file.

"Don't worry, Director. There is no problem. I will investigate it clearly."

Nick Fury nodded.

He only dared to leave this matter to Coulson, because he knew his old friend Frank, and if he let other agents go, he would most likely end up collecting the bodies himself.

After Coulson left, Nick Fury looked out the window.

"The world is getting more and more dangerous."

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Stark Industries, Stark is lying on an armchair in the laboratory, holding a brand new reactor in his hand. He is trying to replace the old version of the reactor on his chest.

"Tony!"

Just then Pepper came in from outside.

"Tony, I have to talk to you."

But when he saw Stark, he froze.

Stark looked at Pepper, smiled and waved.

"Hey, let me see, let me see your hands."

Little Pepper showed her hands without knowing why.

"Oh, that's great, you have such slender and small hands. I need a moment of your time, do me a favor."

Pepper walked to Stark's side, and then she understood what was going on.

"Oh my God, this is what saved your life, right?"

Stark spread his hands.

"No, it was Dr. Ethan who saved my life. This is just to extend my life, and I also need to replace him."

"How can I help you?"

After some operations, Stark finally replaced the second-generation core with the help of Pepper.

"Um, how are you going to deal with this?"

Qian"".Xun:;Free:?Free:','?小!!!'!Say?.","skirt,2;"'5;!.5;5?9"'?5':" 3!0;?'0 Pepper took a look at the old version of the core in his hand.

"Destroy it, or burn it."

Stark replied casually and walked towards his experimental table.

Pepper held the old version of the reactor thoughtfully.

With the new reactor, the idea of ​​creating a new armor arose again in Stark's mind. After taking care of other things, he sat in front of his test bench again.

"Jarvis, help me create a new document, called Mark Two."

"Sir, do you need to store these in Stark Industries' central database?"

Tony thought for a moment and said.

"To be honest, I don't know who I should trust anymore. Let's save it to my private server first."

As he spoke, Stark called up the blueprint of the Mark 1 and the drawings of the suit he originally designed, put the two together and began to modify them.

"Wait a moment, Mu En, the suit belonging to my genius Stark is about to be born."

Night falls, outside the Valentine Welfare Home.

Frank stood dutifully at the gate of the orphanage alone, monitoring everything on the street with a pair of black eyes.

Suddenly a car drove slowly from a distance.

"parking!"

Frank decisively stopped the vehicle, and at the same time pressed the pistol on his waist without leaving a trace.

Coulson stepped out of the car.

"Hey Frank, we don't mean any harm. I'm from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency. Mr. Frank, please give me some advice when we meet you for the first time."

Coulson showed his standard good-guy smile and extended his right hand.

Frank looked at him coldly and revealed his identity as soon as he opened his mouth. It seemed that he was prepared. It's okay not to mention the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, but Frank's attitude became even more indifferent when he mentioned it.

Coulson smiled and retracted his hand in embarrassment. Being stared at by the legendary god of death was really stressful. It felt like he was already a corpse in his eyes.

"Haha, Mr. Frank, we really don't have anything. I heard our director said about you. Our director said..."

Before Colson finished speaking, Frank's gun was already pressed against Colson's head.

Coulson's men immediately drew their pistols and aimed them at Frank.

"Hey calm down, everyone! Put the guns down!"

Coulson raised his hands and yelled at his men to put their guns down.

He knew that the task this time was a bit difficult, but he never thought that his life would almost die before he entered the orphanage.

And judging from Nick Fury's evaluation of Frank, these people are simply not enough for him.

"Tell me! What is your purpose here! If you dare to get close to that bastard again, I will let you see your own brains."

Coulson swallowed, knowing that this was definitely not a joke.

"What happened Frank?"

Eric's voice sounded, and he was about to go out on patrol when he heard the movement outside and rushed out.

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