the next day.

Lyon put on a casual outfit, drove his motorcycle full of energy, and returned to the Trident headquarters in Washington again.

I saw Leon carrying a long silver box, stepping on black Martin boots, and stepping on the smooth floor of the hall, echoing the sound of "da da da".

He didn't stop, but went straight to the Science and Technology Department in the annex building.

Passing through the long corridor with ease, Leon came to a laboratory with a huge space.

Pushing the door in, Leon immediately saw his two scientist friends - Fitz and Simmons!

However, what made him feel a little strange was that the two of them were not wearing the white lab coats during the experiment, but were dressed in casual clothes just like him.

The two were standing at the experimental table, as if they were discussing something.

"Hey! Guys, what are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, the two of them couldn't help but look towards the door.

The arrival of Leon made Fitz, who was standing in front of the experimental table, his eyes lit up: "Oh! Leon, you are here just in time!"

As soon as the words fell, Fitz stepped forward and handed a pitch-black micro-mechanical product to Leon as if offering a treasure.

Leon was puzzled and couldn't help asking, "This is?"

"This is a project that Simmons and I are working on recently, called the Micro Detection Vehicle!"

Before Leon could speak, Fitz pulled him to the experimental table and wanted to explain to him the specific function of this invention in detail.

Seeing Simmons, Leon raised his hand and said hello: "Hi! Simmons!"

"Hi!"

Simmons smiled back, and winked at Leon, continuing to deal with a guy who was showing off.

Leon understood in his heart, turned his head again, and cooperated with Fitz: "What can this aircraft do?"

Knowing Fizz for a long time, Leon has mastered how to communicate with him...

"Look, a lot of times, is it very inconvenient to use large-scale testing equipment? And this micro-detection aircraft we developed was improved for this shortcoming!"

"Imagine, if we shrink the large detection equipment, give them wings, and design them to have various detection capabilities, will the entire evidence collection process become easier? Even, you don't need to get Dirty your hands!"

"If we had ten, twenty such aircraft..."

Fitz did not continue talking, but left a space for reverie, allowing Leon to imagine.

However, seeing the cute expression on his face, "Isn't he amazing? Praise me!" also made Leon laugh inwardly.

He gave a very cooperative thumbs up and praised: "Amazing idea!"

Hearing Lyon's compliment, Fitz got even more excited, holding the micro-aircraft in his hand, and continued: "This is the first version of the mechanical prototype. We applied for an exhibition hall at the Stark Expo. We are going to participate in the exhibition tonight, you... "

Stark Expo? !

"Wait!"

Hearing this name, Leon's face changed, and he immediately reached out to interrupt Fitz's eloquent words: "Are you talking about the exposition held by Stark Industries?"

"Yeah, right here in Flushing Meadows, Queens. It's been going on for a few months."

The exposition is still open, that is to say, the decisive battle between Stark and Ivan Vanke has not yet begun?

"...And, I heard that tonight, Justin Hammer of Hammer Industries, will have his own presentation in the main hall."

With a slight movement of his ears, Leon once again captured an important message from Fitz's words-tonight is Justin Hammer's exhibition!

So tonight is the day when Ivan Vanke controls Hammer's steel soldiers and makes a big noise at the fair? ! !

all of a sudden,

The plot about Iron Man poured into Leon's mind.

At this time, Fitz noticed the long box that he had been carrying in his hand, and asked curiously: "By the way, you came to me today, is the bow and arrow broken? Or..."

After being interrupted by Fitz, Leon was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "It's nothing."

While speaking, he put the long box on the table: "I've run out of explosive arrows. I want to come over and ask you to make some for me, and by the way, strengthen the bow."

"So fast?!" Fitz was a little surprised.

Those were twenty explosive arrows made of concentrated C4 explosive, powerful enough to destroy a building!

Leon also noticed the unconcealed surprise on Fitz's face, and then shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "No way, the enemy of New Mexico is too difficult to deal with..."

Speaking of field missions, Fitz, who has always been very curious about it, raised his brows and asked with great interest, "Oh? Are there many enemies this time?"

"It's not. This time there is only one enemy."

"What?!" Fitz's curiosity was suddenly aroused: "Is it such an enemy, so many C4 explosives can't kill him?!"

"Strictly speaking, it's not him, it's it."

"It?" Simmons on the side was also intrigued.

Leon nodded: "Yes, a steel robot."

"Like Iron Man?!" Speaking of his idol, Fitz's tone couldn't help but rise a little higher.

"Well... more like a remote-controlled robot."

"Then what metal is he made of? What is the power source? Nuclear fusion? Nuclear fission?" When it came to the topic of science, Fitz suddenly became excited.

He even took out a small notebook, ready to record what Leon said.

However, about the New Mexico incident, Fury has been included in the tenth-class secret archives.

Both Leon and Coulson were ordered not to share information about Thor, Asgard, Quake, etc. with others.

so…

"Sorry, I can only say so much..." Leon said apologetically, with some hesitation in his tone.

Hearing this sentence, Fitz immediately understood and waved his hand indifferently: "Needless to say, we understand, right?"

"Simons?"

Simmons, who was on the side, nodded in agreement, and said with a smile: "Yes, you don't have to feel sorry at all."

In order not to embarrass Leon, Fitz immediately changed the subject: "Do you need anything other than exploding arrows?"

Now Fitz has become Lyon's personal equipment provider.

Whether it is a recurve bow made of polymer materials, arrows with various functions, or the maintenance of the "Explosive Kid" bomb device and the Tang knife "Dark Moon", it is all done by him.

Judging by the smile on Fitz's face, it was clear he was enjoying it.

"Exactly, I also want to discuss with you about my battle costume..."

. . .

Just when the three were chatting happily, Simmons seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked, "By the way, Leon, are you doing anything tonight?"

"Tonight? It's okay, what's wrong?"

"We're going to the Stark Expo tonight, do you want to join us and have a fun together?"

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