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By the time Roger recovered and entered the venue, Stark was already dancing with Pepper.

Roger sat at the bar and casually ordered a cup of iced coffee to wake up.

"Mr. Roger, I am Agent Coulson. I just made an appointment with Mr. Stark, and we would like to invite you to join us." Coulson smiled politely and looked very decent.

"Oh! Colson, I remember coming. Which department are you from?" Roger pretended to be confused, pretending to understand, and suddenly wanted to tease Colson. "Witt~ give this gentleman a glass of vodka.

Martini.”

Colson was shocked. "No, no, no! Just give me a cup of coffee. I can't drink during work."

"Mr. Roger, this time our department has many very urgent matters that we would like to know from the Stark Group. These matters involve the development of the Stark Group and military cooperation. We hope that Mr. Stark and you can

Communicate with us within a certain time so that we can help you deal with the influence from the military." Coulson said earnestly, but unfortunately Roger didn't want to hear it at all.

SHIELD's goal is nothing more than the Ark reactor on Stark's chest. If this small nuclear reactor can be mass-produced, it can be equipped with equipment for many individual soldiers, which greatly solves the energy problem.

This kind of controllable reactor technology is very forward-looking, whether in the military or civilian fields, and any force wants to get first-hand information to use it to gain greater benefits.

Moreover, even if Luodan doesn't want to compete for this technology, he doesn't want it to fall into the hands of other forces. What he wants more is Stark.

"Listen, Coulson! That thing belongs to Stark. I can't make any decisions for him. I'm just a personal chef. You can't ask a chef to know so much, right?" Roger smiled at him.

Coulson shook his head, drank all the coffee in the cup, and raised the empty cup to signal to Stark who came over.

"You guys seem to be having a great time chatting! Then I'm relieved!" Stark ignored Colson's eyes, winked at Roger, and turned to the bartender. "Bartender! Give me a drink.

Vodka martini with three olives…”

With Roger dealing with SHIELD agents, Stark was eager for them to start talking so he could have some alone time with Pepper Potts.

However, things are unpredictable. Christine, one of the top female reporters, found Stark aggressively and said sarcastically to Stark: "You deceived me! You said you would close the Stark weapons manufacturing department."

, you no longer make weapons, but what have you done? The town of Comilla has been destroyed by your weapons."

Stark looked at the photo that Christine handed over and was stunned for a moment. He could not accept this fact. He had obviously ordered the closure of the Stark weapons manufacturing department, so why were there still weapons from Stark Industries?

Continue to sell to outsiders?

Stark couldn't help but think of the news that Roger had said a while ago. The news that Roger, who had disappeared for nine days, brought back through investigation was that all of Stark's weapons were sold by Obadiah.

From what Christine said, Stark couldn't believe that after he closed down the weapons manufacturing department, during the two months of hiding, countless innocent civilians still had their families destroyed because of him.

A feeling of being deceived by lies, and anger rising crazily from the deepest part of his heart filled Stark's eyes.

"You lied to me! Look at these photos. Those innocent people once again had their families destroyed because of Stark's weapons. I believe you so much, Obi! Is this how you treat me?" Stark's eyes were burning.

He stared at Obi intently, as if trying to see a trace of guilt in his eyes.

But, there is nothing!

What Stark saw was only ridicule and arrogance, and the answer he received was such a heartbreaking truth.

All this is like an aggrieved child hearing the familiar line from his parents: We are doing this for your own good! We are doing this all to protect you.

But they didn't understand their children's thoughts at all, and just wanted to decide their children's future path according to their own methods.

For Stark, Obadiah is really like his second father. He has worked hard for this group for decades. Without him, Stark would not have such a large group.

.

But for Obadiah, Tony Stark is just a stone in the road, a stumbling block. He has worked hard for decades and devoted countless efforts to this group, and this guy Stark can make him stop with just one word.

Half of my decades of hard work was gone.

No one would know how painful his heart was when he heard that the stock price fell below 50 points.

He has begun to regret, why did he give that task to a bunch of idiots? If he had chosen a better team, then now he would be the only emperor who controls the entire Stark Empire.

Roger silently watched the conversation between Stark and Obi through the floor-to-ceiling window. The lonely back seemed to be greatly stimulated, and he stood there stupidly for a while.

Perhaps, this is an entanglement without blood. After all, they are not a real father and son. In the face of endless interests, they will still perform the famous scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety.

After shaking the red wine glass, Roger drank the red wine in one gulp, walked to the bar, and took away the vodka martini. Stark was obviously mad and drove back to his home in Malibu alone.

But Little Pepper was still blowing the cold wind on the balcony, waiting for her glass of strong wine.

"He cheated on me! I've been blowing the cold wind here for more than ten minutes. Did Tony go away with that cover girl again? Ahem..." Little Pepper grabbed the liquor Roger handed over and took a sip directly.

I felt bored, and then choked.

Then he cried a little and complained to Roger about his miserable situation.

Roger put a suit on Little Pepper and explained patiently.

"Tony and Obi had a big fight, and now they are so angry that they ran away. Don't think too much. I have already called Happy and asked him to drive you home and have a good rest."

"Oh! By the way, I'll give this back to you." Roger took out the Master Poké Ball and put it into Pepper's hand. Then, ignoring the puzzled Pepper, he grabbed her shoulders and pushed her outside.

"Nini? I thought it was lost. I couldn't find it for several days." Little Pepper cried and laughed at the same time, her tears and nose smeared together, looking miserable.

Seeing Pepper sitting in the car and the car slowly merging into the busy street and disappearing, Roger couldn't help but shake his head. These young couple were enemies, and falling in love with Stark was Pepper's eighth lifetime misfortune.

On the neon-lit street, Roger flashed a few times and disappeared into the crowd. Natasha, who was observing with a telescope on the opposite street, only felt a black shadow passing by, and the target disappeared.

"Colson! Colson, where are you? The target has disappeared." Natasha pressed her ears and asked urgently.

However, what came from the earphones was Coulson's dull inquiry.

"Have you seen it? Natasha? Roger is missing!"

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