People set up shop in Marvel, and it just became Doomsday

The whole hall was boiling instantly, everyone was rushing towards Tony crazily, and all kinds of questions were popping up one after another.

Mo An looked at the confident smile on Tony's lips on the TV. Now Tony was completely pushed to the forefront.

[Mission: Rescue the kidnapped Tony completed]

[Congratulations on getting the rewards: Tony Stark's life-and-death friendship, SHIELD's high attention, partial knowledge of the Iron Armor, and improved coffee making skills.]

...

The days have returned to calm, and the closed coffee shops have opened again. People are really wondering where the store manager went when he neglected such a good business these days.

But...what the heck, I can't just save the world (laughs).

"Please use your coffee slowly." Mo An brought the coffee to the guest, smiled and returned to the counter to clean the dirty cup.

"Hey, didn't you agree to come to my place when you have time? Why do you feel that you are busier opening a store than I am opening a company?" Tony, wearing a suit and sunglasses, opened the door and said.

Hearing this familiar voice, Mo An smiled without raising his head: "There are more reporters waiting under your company every day than there are ducks in Texas. They can't even squeeze in, let alone sit down."

Sit down."

With that said, he brought a cup of coffee to Tony who was already sitting in his seat.

Tony took a sip. It still had the familiar bitter and sour aroma, but it seemed to taste better than the last time.

Everyone around was very surprised when they saw Tony, but no one made any other extra moves.

After all, they had heard that people who made trouble at mo's cafe disappeared in Manhattan.

"As you might expect, my dear uncle has long wanted to kill me and become the sole leader of Stark Industries." Tony murmured, looking at the coffee in front of him.

"But fortunately, the ending is happy, so there is no need to feel sad for this kind of person." Mo An smiled, "otherwise, what do you want Yingsen to think?"

"Yes, I cherish my life very much now, and I want to live together with Yingsen." Tony also smiled.

"By the way, Miss Potts didn't follow you today?"

"I was just about to tell you about this." Tony waved his hand, "Someone from SHIELD came to the door, called Coulson, and Pepper is taking care of it."

"He helped me prepare the manuscript of my speech that day."

"Including faking my uncle's accidental death."

"But I didn't expect that you didn't follow the script at all. They must have had a headache for this matter for a long time." Mo An cleaned all the cups and arranged them neatly, and said with a smile.

"Of course, you know my character." Tony was a little proud.

"Yes, he is arrogant, loves to show off, takes care of everything, spends money like water, and is dissipated..." Mo An actually said it one by one with his fingers.

"Hey, don't be like this, brother," Tony quickly stopped Mo An, "Don't I have a little bit of humanity that shines in me?"

"Probably," Mo An shrugged, "It doesn't matter if you are rich, this light is so humane."

"Okay, let's talk about Coulson, what do you think?" Tony held his chin with one hand, "Why do I feel like he's not a good person?"

"Your feeling is not accurate this time. Putting aside his status as an agent, he is really a nice guy." Mo An said with a smile.

"Really?" Tony said noncommittally, "What about SHIELD? I feel like they want to win over me."

"The current S.H.I.E.L.D. is indeed in a mess, but after my reminder, it should be much better. By the way, Coulson is also a regular customer of this store." Moan also moved a chair and sat down comfortably.

"Your reminder? You joined SHIELD?" Tony asked in surprise.

"No, otherwise I can still sell coffee here? I have done a small business with them before and have a small friendship."

Mo An wanted to say something more, but the door of the coffee shop was pushed open again, and Colson walked in.

"It seems that you are doing well after coming back from the North Pole, Colson?" Moan looked at him and smiled.

Tony also turned around, "Are all the sharks smelling blood chasing you here?"

"Yeah, I wonder if it disturbed you two?" Colson smiled kindly as always.

"Everyone who comes here is a guest, how about we go upstairs to talk in detail?" Mo An stood up and said to the surrounding customers: "Everyone, have a good meal and drink. I have something that I need to go upstairs to solve while I'm not here.

Please don't cause any trouble to other guests."

The guests all nodded in agreement.

Tony and Coulson followed Mo An upstairs. This was the first time for the two of them to go to the second floor of this mysterious store.

The first thing you see is a very spacious living room. The cool-toned decoration style makes it look more simple and clear. The floor is all pure white tiles. There is a rectangular blanket in the middle. On the blanket is a dark

Round wooden table.

Taking this wooden table as a reference point, its front is facing an LCD TV, behind it is a set of black sofas, on the left is the balcony, where you can see the bustling scene of Manhattan, and on the right is the kitchen and dining table.

There are a few more rooms further inside, maybe bedrooms or something like that.

"I have to say, Mr. Mo'an, you have really good taste." Colson slowly sat down on a soft chair near the window. He looked around and marveled, "This is simply my ideal life after retirement."

"It's too early to talk about retirement now, Colson. I don't think Fury will let you go so easily." Sitting down on the sofa, Moan looked at Colson and said with a smile.

Tony picked up a washed apple on the table and took a bite. He sat on the soft chair facing Colson and said vaguely, "Now, Mr. Shark, can you tell me why you came here?"

Is it the purpose?”

Moan nodded to Coulson. Coulson sorted out his words and said, "I was ordered by Nick Fury, Director of SHIELD, to investigate Mr. Tony Stark's story from his kidnapping to his successful escape.

All detailed procedures."

"It sounds like he's interrogating a prisoner." Tony complained.

"After all, this is very important to our next plan, please let Mr. Stark tell us." Colson said seriously.

"You have helped me so much, it doesn't matter if I tell you something like this."

Tony told the whole story, including Moan's appearance in Afghanistan.

After hearing this, Colson turned to look at Mo An, who was smiling, "I didn't expect Mr. Mo An to be involved in this matter."

"I can't say that I participated, I just went to see things that I am more interested in." Mo An said with a smile.

Coulson nodded, "The director had speculated that you might be behind this."

"Hey, why do you say it as if I kidnapped Tony?" Moan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Of course we didn't mean that." Colson waved his hands and smiled.

Then he stood up and said, "In this case, even if my mission is completed, I still have to deliver the mission. I will not accompany you."

"Please." Mo An smiled.

Coulson went downstairs.