The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

"BOSS, have you seen enough?"

Natasha smiled charmingly and opened her mouth slightly.

If it were any other ordinary girl, and someone stared at her thighs from bottom to top, her first reaction would definitely be shyness, and then she would be wary of the pervert in front of her.

But unfortunately, Natasha obviously cannot be counted among the 'ordinary' girls.

Her true identity is one of the eighth-level agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., lurking next to Tony under the orders of Nick Fury. Firstly, she secretly protects and pays attention to the playboy, and secondly, she waits for opportunities to steal confidential information about the Iron Suit.

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However, due to Jarvis, the secret stealing plan did not go smoothly.

"Enough...ahem, actually I wanted to ask you if your clothes still fit." Tony, who was caught, did not show any embarrassment at all. Instead, he said shamelessly and seriously: "If you are free tonight, we can discuss it.

Let me know what clothes suit you."

"Okay~"

Natasha smiled lightly and said with deep meaning: "But before that, there is someone who wants to see you, BOSS."

"See you, see you."

Tony waved his hand lazily and refused directly: "Go to Pepper for company matters. I just want to eat a cheeseburger now."

After that, without waiting for Natasha to speak, Tony stood up holding on to the edge of the bar table: "Sweetheart~ See you tonight."

boom!

Tony controlled the mecha suit and left through the air, leaving Natasha standing in a mess.

When Tony disappeared from the end of the field of vision, Natasha raised her hand and pressed it on the cochlea: "He refused to meet and went to the burger restaurant. Do you want me to follow him? Yes... I understand."

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Donut burger shop.

This is a relatively famous burger restaurant in New York, famous for its huge donut sign.

The playboy with billions of assets was eating a cheeseburger, sitting in a huge donut, and looking at the New York City scenery under the sunset with his sunglasses on. He was so happy.

"Sir, could you please get off the donut?"

An untimely voice sounded, breaking Tony's atmosphere of admiring the scenery. He took off his sunglasses and looked around, and saw a black man wearing a black leather windbreaker and an eyepatch standing below.

He vaguely remembered that this person's name was Nick Fury, his name was too long and he was too lazy to remember the director of the bureau. He had previously invited him to join some Victoria's Secret boy group after he revealed his identity as Iron Man.

"Why did you come to me?"

Tony took a bite of the hamburger without any intention of eating it.

"Are you going to let me continue talking to you with my head raised, or are you going to come down and talk face to face?" Nick Fury put a hand on his forehead, shielding him from the sunlight that was shining directly at him, and said.

"It's really troublesome..." Tony muttered in his heart. It seemed that he didn't have time to enjoy the sunset today.

The entire burger shop was empty except for Nick Fury and Tony Stark.

It's not because the business of this restaurant is not good, but because Tony, who has always been generous, just spent his money to buy the entire burger restaurant for one day, and no one is allowed to come in.

Tony leaned on the back of his seat and looked out at the street: "I've already told you, I don't want to join your top-secret boy band, so why are you here?"

"That's what I said."

Nick Fury smiled and said: "I still remember you said that you are used to doing everything alone, right? So what is the result now?"

Tony felt inexplicably irritable. He raised his head and glanced at Nick Fury, feeling that he seemed to have something behind his words: "Sorry, what are you referring to?"

Nick Fury smiled and said, "You know what I mean, Tony."

"I have no idea."

Tony's eyes flickered, and he said: "To be honest, I'm still a little hungover right now. I can't even confirm whether you are real or not, and whether I should stare at your eyes or your blindfold. ?”

"You can look wherever you want." Nick Fury had long been accustomed to Tony's venomous tongue. He stretched out his hand to turn his face to the other side, and then stared at the obvious veins on Tony's neck: "You don't look good here. .”

Being touched on the neck by a man made Tony feel a little disgusted: "I have experienced worse things, and this little thing is nothing."

Ta-ta-ta...

At this moment, a sound of high-heeled shoes was heard.

Natasha, wearing a black tight-fitting combat uniform, came next to Nick Fury: "We have sealed off the surrounding area, but I'm afraid it won't last long."

"uh-huh?"

Tony lowered his head slightly and slid his sunglasses down. He stared at the beauty with long dark red hair in front of him. He instantly understood her identity and said angrily: "I'm officially informing you that you have been fired by me."

"It's not up to you to decide." Natasha looked calm and sat next to Nick Fury.

Nick Fury smiled, put his arm around Natasha's shoulders, and introduced: "Tony, this is Agent Romanoff."

"Are you spying on me?"

"Correction, it should be protection!" Natasha looked into Tony's eyes and said, "After you were attacked by Obadiah, the director was worried that someone else would be harmful to you, so he sent me to lurk next to you."

"Then thank you very much." Tony sneered and said, "I suggest you apologize, otherwise I will let you experience the feeling of being watched."

With the only artificial Jarvis in the world, the lethality of Tony's words is definitely no less than that of an atomic bomb!

No one wants to be hacked with information, especially a secret organization like S.H.I.E.L.D.

Nick Fury raised his eyes and quickly changed the subject: "You have been very busy recently. You made your girlfriend the CEO, donated all your things, and then let your friends wear suits and fly away. If I don’t know you…”

"You really don't understand me. I didn't give it to him. He took the suit away." Tony interrupted Fury expressionlessly.

"Oh oh oh, he took it away?" Nick Fury looked very surprised: "You are Iron Man, he can take away the suit that belongs to you from your hands, and it is still yours. Without your permission, right?"

"Is it possible that the black brother rushed into your room, beat you up, and then took away one of your battle clothes? Natasha."

Natasha smiled and exposed Tony's lies: "According to Mr. Stark's data security vault, there are many procedures in place to prevent unauthorized use of the suit."

"What exactly do you want to do?" Tony was silent, his eyes wandering back and forth on the faces of the two people opposite.

"What do we want?"

Nick Fury repeated it funny, then shook his head and said: "No, no, no, Tony, it's not what we want, but what you want. Your situation has become a problem, and I need to solve it." This is your problem!"

Natasha got up from her seat, walked to the back and took out a syringe, then stuck it directly on Tony's neck and pushed the liquid flowing inside.

"Ouch!"

Tony held his neck in pain: "What did you inject me with?"

"Lithium dioxide can relieve your symptoms." Nick Fury stared at the fading marks on Tony's neck, and then said: "You can go back to work now, Tony Stark."

"Give me a few more boxes of this stuff and I'll be fine." Tony could feel the condition of his body and immediately stared at Natasha with some greed.

"This thing can't cure your illness, it can only temporarily relieve the symptoms." Natasha knew what he meant and shook her head.

"It's a pity, it can only let me live a little longer." Tony was slightly disappointed.