Marvel: Start To Compete With Tony For Property

Louis followed the voice and looked over, the speaker should not be too familiar.

Phil. Phil Coulson.

Rate belongs to S.H.I.E.L.D.

However, they now declare to the outside world that they are still called the "Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistic Support Agency".

In the original play, Phil Coulson was supposed to ask Pepper for a question.

Now I found it on my head.

Louis put away the smile on his face, and the pride in his bones was cold and refused to be three feet away.

"Mr. Louis, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Phil. Phil Coulson, and I belong to the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistic Support Agency."

Phil Coulson briefly introduced himself, and he came to ask Louie about Tony.

Although in the message, Louis is not a friendly playboy.

But Phil Coulson is confident in his mission --

Shit!

Louis didn't even look at Phil Coulson, turned and left.

He doesn't want anything to do with S.H.I.E.L.D right now, even though S.H.I.E.L.D has the Space gem that Louie really wants.

But S.H.I.E.L.D also has a large group of undercover agents.

It is really not easy for Director Nick Fury to persist until now.

"Mr. Louis, Mr. Louis!"

Phil Coulson chased Louis, he did not want to fail this mission.

God knows how much merit it takes to be promoted from an eighth-level agent to a ninth-level agent.

This Louis is really the same as rumored, with a strange Primordial personality.

Obviously a smile could be seen in his eyes, but there was only a thin line between a smile and a rejection.

Louis walked into the backstage and said to the two security guards, "The one behind is a reporter from a small newspaper, please help get out, thank you." He rushed to watch Obadiah's joke, and didn't have time to talk to Phil Coulson.

"Yes, Mr. Louie."

Seeing that it was Louis, the security guard immediately agreed.

As security guards, what they hate the most are these tabloid reporters, who always add to their workload.

It's not polite to deal with Phil Coulson.

Soon after came Phil Coulson shouting.

"You can't treat me like this. I am a staff member of the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency."

"Hey, Mr. Louie, Mr. Louie!"

...

Boom!

Phil Coulson was thrown out of the convention center trash dump by two security guards.

It was finally quiet.

Louis rubbed his ears and came to the second floor of the exhibition center in the background.

Obadiah was chattering around Tony.

"Tony, you can't do this, how much money will the weapons research and development department bring us every year?"

"But how much harm has it brought to the whole world?" Tony said coldly.

"There are always weapons manufacturers making weapons, why can't it be us? Tony, you are not a child anymore, don't be so self-willed, tell the group of reporters outside that you were just talking when you were drunk."

Obadiah constantly dissuades Tony, the weapon research and development department is the main income of Stark Industries, and Obadiah can make countless profits from it every year.

Smuggling is always the most profitable business.

Obadiah looked at the steadfast Tony, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents.

"Psst!" Louie leaned against the wall.

Watching Obadiah's Joker-like performance, I accidentally laughed out loud.

Tony and Obadiazizi looked over.

"Sorry, you continue, I just thought of happy things."

Louis made a gesture of "Please", but had no intention of leaving.

"Louis, you come to persuade your big brother, he actually wants to close the weapon research and development department, does he think that his mansion and sports car are all blown by strong winds?"

Obadiah looked like he hated iron but not steel.

It meant something, these words were all for Louis.

Louie made an innocent face and looked at Tony, the two of them making eye contact.

Louie: Need help?

Tony: Everything will be fine if you don't make trouble.

Louis: Don't worry, I have my sense of proportion.

Seeing Tony's threatening gaze, Louis could only say sorry to Obadiah.

I didn't have a good impression of you at first, but you insisted on messing with me.

Louis, who was named by Obadiah, came to Tony's side with brisk steps.

Some helplessly said: "Obadiah Uncle, although Tony is already an adult, but I am still a child, I even live and eat at Tony's house."

"I can't help you, and I heard that Tony was injured by a weapon we made this time."

"I also think that in order to avoid this kind of problem from happening again in the future, it would be better to stop the weapon research and development department."

"Otherwise, if something happens to Tony, my long-term meal ticket will be gone."

Louie's tone was very lazy and natural, as if I was going to hang out at Tony's house and wait to die for the rest of my life.

Tony shot Louie a glare.

If it weren't for you wanting to compete with me for Stark Industry, I might really believe what you said.

Obadiah was almost vomiting blood from Louis' words.

He thought Louis was a waste playboy, but he didn't expect that Louis had surpassed the limit of waste.

Tony is dead, Stark Industries is yours.

You pig brain, don't you think about it?

Seeing Obadiah's appearance, Tony said, "Obadiah Uncle, you don't need to worry about this matter, the weapons research and development department, I'm locked up, God can't stop me."

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