Marvel's strongest warden

What was being broadcast on TV was today's Senate Armed Services Committee's accusation against arms tycoon Tony Stark. The congressman sitting on it was from Hydra.

To be precise, he is from Pierce, one of the Hydras.

Tony Stark sat casually on the chair. He didn't look stressed at all.

In fact, it was indeed the case. He didn't pay attention to the people present today at all - except for the little pepper who came with him, Miss Pepper Potts.

He wanted to laugh when he looked at the hypocritical faces of the people in front of him. He began to doubt himself. Why did he agree to this farce and come here to waste his already precious time?

Listening to the congressman's words, what he was thinking about was what he would eat when he went home today, and that damn chlorophyll tasted really terrible.

Thinking about it now, he felt so sick that he wanted to vomit, and his mouth was filled with that bitter taste.

Tony put his fingers under his nose and wandered away. This was his tried and tested method, which made him look like he was thinking.

In fact, he was really thinking about everything from what he was going to eat tonight to the human-faced eagle he saw that day and what the tauren that suddenly appeared was.

He thought about it all.

He always has a lot on his mind.

His ears were filled with a buzzing sound, like tinnitus. He didn't know whether it was due to palladium poisoning or the voice of the greasy old man on the stage, until the little pepper in the back kept calling him in a low voice.

Only then did he react.

He looked up.

Whether it was the media behind him or the senators in front of him, they all focused their eyes on him. Tony felt that things were a bit absurd. He had no idea what these people said.

But it didn't matter. Fortunately, he was very skilled in dealing with this situation. After putting down the fingers under his nose and hitting the table with both hands, Tony said naturally: "For this situation" (actually, what is his situation?

Don’t know), “I think we need to discuss it again, but Mr. Congressman, could you repeat what you said?

I think what you said, you know, is flawed and ambiguous.

I don’t quite agree with what you said. In fact, I would like to refute it point by point.”

The Hydra councilman grinned and laughed, looking very happy, but in fact, it was just a muscle movement and had nothing to do with emotions. He repeated what he said.

"Mr. Tony, the steel armor is a weapon. According to our evaluation, oh, this is the evaluation report..."

He showed the report in his hand to the media, military representatives and other capital representatives behind him and said: "We believe that your current mental state is not enough to hold such a dangerous weapon, so, Tony, we need

You hand over your steel armor, and at the same time..."

"No, it's impossible," Tony interrupted the congressman loudly and said: "I will not hand over my armor. In fact, you are wrong. The steel armor is not a weapon, it is a patron saint!

It is a shield that protects peace!

Also, I am Iron Man, and Iron Man is me. If you say you want to requisition him, I can understand that you want to requisition me?

So, Mr. Senator, I can understand what you mean, do you need me to perform labor? Or do you need me to sell my body?

If this is the case, Mr. Senate, with all due respect, you may be disappointed. I will not be dominated by you. You must understand that I am not a ** who wants to sell my soul and body like you."

Tony Stark was spitting fragrance, pointing his fingers in the void, and his attitude was extremely tough. The senator was still laughing. He greeted Tony Stark opposite him in the same dirty language and then patted the table and said: "Oh,

This is really bad, Mr. Tony, Mr. Tony!"

He interrupted Tony Stark loudly and rudely, and said to him: "Whether that steel armor of yours is a weapon or not, it doesn't matter if I say it, or if you say it, it doesn't matter. We need

Let professionals judge.

For this meeting, we invited Dr. Justin Hammer from Hammer Military Industries, and I think he will give us a professional and useful conclusion."

Hearing the arrival, Tony finally couldn't help but sneer.

Justin Hammer, also the Doctor?

He is just a clown who can only follow the script, a stupid fool who can only produce products according to the drawings.

Tony Stark did not hide his disdain for Justin Hammer. He booed Justin Hammer and said without lowering his voice: "Professional, this is really the most ridiculous word I have heard today.

!An orangutan wearing uniforms deserves to be called a professional!”

…

Watching Iron Man talking on the TV, Mason suddenly stood up, buttoned up his buttons, and politely asked Coulson: "FBI agent, can I leave now?

I remembered that I have something urgent to do, and here is my business card."

He handed a business card to Colson and said: "If you need to ask me anything else, remember to call me. I will come over when I have time.

As for Mr. Harry, are you going to let him go with me, or are you?"

"Mr. Osborne can't leave yet."

Coulson said quickly, Mason nodded and said: "Then, goodbye for now, little Harry.

Remember to find me after you are released, we still have some things to talk about."

Mason talked to Harry face to face without hesitation, and left after nodding again.

Colson looked at his back and was speechless for a long time, until he disappeared from sight and then said: "Okay, Mr. Harry, where did we talk?"

Harry and Coulson had a "very pleasant conversation" here, and Mason had already taken a yellow taxi back to the apartment.

In fact, he did think of something during the TV show just now.

He thought of someone.

One of Iron Man's opponents, Whiplock, Ivan Vanko.

The arrogant craftsman genius, the alcoholic Russian man, the bird boy in a vest with all the problems and a reckless character.

To be honest, as an opponent of Iron Man, such a person is a bit funny no matter how you look at it. His character limits his success.

But there is no doubt that he is a genius, the genius that Mason needs.

"If I guess correctly, you should be in Siberia now, Ivan Vanko?

If this is really the case, then I have to say sorry to you in advance, I actually forgot that you exist.

This is truly a heinous crime.

If Tony Stark goes to Mexico to participate in some sports competition after this, you will definitely go with him. Ivan Vanko, I don't want people like you to be thrown into a smelly prison.

Since I have thought of you, then I must get you, Vanke."

Mason muttered to himself in the mirror and then made a call, but the call was neither to Frank nor to Erica.

He called Ward.

Ward was sweeping the floor in a caregiver's clothes. When he heard the phone ring, he looked at the phone number and found that it was Mason who answered the call.

"What do you want from me?"

He said calmly, and Mason on the other side said calmly: "I need you to help me check someone out, oh, don't ask me back, Ward, of course I know what I'm talking about.

I'll teach you to check someone out for me.

I said, you help me, I'll help you, you help me find someone, how about I give you a surprise? News that can keep your teacher alive, now, tell me, will you help me, or not?

?”