Inside the General Manager's Office.

Caesar was relieved after being affectionately rubbed by Potts' face and body, and sat down in his office chair solemnly, waving his hand to Eddie on the side and commanding, "Eddie, you go outside the door first, I have something to say to Miss Potts." ”

"Yes, young master." Eddie also turned around and walked directly to the door of the office.

Potts looked at Caesar in amazement, and then at Eddie's back, she thought that it was just Eddie who brought Caesar over for a walk, but she didn't expect that Caesar was in charge.

In fact, if you are any person, you will intuitively judge that Caesar is just a child, after all, he is so young that even if he has mature thinking and concepts, few people will believe him.

"You are?" Potts's beautiful eyes wandered, and his gaze turned to Anne, who was still indoors, there were too many employees in Stark Industries, even the office staff were in thousands, and I really couldn't remember the new employees working in the same building.

Anne was a little apprehensive, bowed respectfully and said, "Hello General Manager! I am a junior employee in the third operation department for less than half a month, and my name is Anne Weiying. ”

"Anne Wayne?" Potts suddenly said, "I've seen this name. By the way, yesterday was the incident where you and another employee were attacked by criminals at night. ”

"Yes. And thanks to Master Caesar, if he hadn't dealt with those thugs, I'm afraid I would have ......"

Anne shuddered as she remembered last night, and looked at Caesar in her chair with great gratitude.

Potts heard her words, and his palms couldn't help but cover his slightly open mouth to hide his shock, and after a few seconds of silence to digest the content of the message, he ordered Anne and Eddie to wait outside the door together.

Anne nodded hurriedly, stepped out of the door with her high heels, and closed the door of the general manager's office by the way.

Potts and Kaiser were left in the office, and the two stared at each other and were silent for a while, before Potts sighed, "Half a year ago, when Godfather Kyle brought you to Tony's villa, you were less than the size of a football, and now you have grown so big." ”

"What's the big deal?" Caesar tugged at the corners of his mouth and lifted his hands to look at his small, white child's arms.

"By the way, you just called me Miss Potts?" Potts raised his face dissatisfied, sat on the office chair, and his long legs wrapped in black silk were crossed together.

Caesar spread his hands, "What should I call that?" ”

Potts smiled and suggested: "I have a very good relationship with Yutong, like sisters, why don't you call me aunt?" ”

"Nope." Caesar was unusually adamantly opposed.

"Also, you're the godfather's child, and it's a mess to call me that—then call me Pepper."

Potts was a little helpless, Kyle's seniority was too high, and it was estimated that no one could suppress Caesar.

"Yes." Caesar nodded.

"My little master, it's not good to stay at home, how can you run outside, the current New York City is not as safe as before."

Potts had something to say, with a hint of sadness on his brow, apparently a little exhausted by the negative news about Stark Industries and the attacks on its employees in the past few days.

Sure enough, am I still a child?

Caesar sighed slightly, didn't think too much about getting up from his chair, and under Potts' incredulous gaze, ignoring gravity and the laws of physics, his tiny body flew up like a balloon.

No matter how much the persuasion of the discourse is organized, it is better to prove it with substantive performance.

"Pepper."

Flying around the room, Caesar held the back of his head with both hands, reclined in the empty air, looked down at Potts in levitation, and said seriously: "If Stark Industries encounters any problems, you might as well tell me directly, Tony is not here, and the affairs of industry should be solved by our Carl family." ”

If it weren't for his own immature appearance and milky tone, he would have been convincing enough.

Potts took a deep breath, looked up at Caesar in the air, and exclaimed, "It should be said that it is worthy of your family, immortality, superpowers, etc., are like natural inheritance to you." ”

Caesar smiled, "It should be 'our' family, aren't you one of us in the future?" ”

"You." Potts's face swelled with two delicate bright reds, and he said angrily: "They will make fun of me, and they don't have the seriousness and majesty of Kyle's godfather at all!" ”

Am I not Kyle, it's just that the doppelganger has changed his body and identity.

Caesar rolled his eyes, unlike the main body, his current infant body was simply free to do whatever he wanted, without any image burden.

However, after a short exchange, Potts not only became much closer to Caesar, but also completely put aside the prejudice of age and regarded him as the maturity of his peers.

"Let's get down to business."

Potts began to explain to Caesar about the recent situation in the industry, similar to what he had learned from Eddie and Annie, and finally hesitantly threw out an idea of his own: "Several of the missing employees are from the new product development department in charge of the assistant manager. ”

"You suspect there's something wrong with him." Caesar continued with what she meant.

Potts brushed his hair, "It's not just me, S.H.I.E.L.D. is also suspicious, but it hasn't found any evidence." ”

Caesar understood, so Natasha disguised herself and took the opportunity to approach the assistant manager, wanting to find some evidence and clues from him.

Potts sighed and said, "Aldridge Kiren, a gentleman, is a top scientist in the field of biology and weapons manufacturing. If it weren't for some recent circumstances, I really wouldn't want to doubt him. ”

Stark Industries, which lost Iron Man Tony, is not something that ordinary people can easily take over.

"Don't worry, since I'm here, all problems are no longer a problem."

Caesar smiled, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and his childish little face was full of confidence.

"What do you want to do?" Potts was infected by his confidence and asked expectantly.

Caesar landed on the table and held out a finger, "It's very simple, you just need to let the people of S.H.I.E.L.D. continue to supervise and check on the deputy manager named Kilian, even if it is discovered, it doesn't matter." ”

"And then?" Potts blinked.

"Second, give me the location where the previous employee was attacked."

Caesar stretched out his second finger and said firmly, "Next, you just have to wait for news from my side." ”

He didn't stay in the general manager's office for long, and after Caesar had finished explaining his business, he left Stark Industries with Eddie and headed to a nearby street before it was dark.

New York City, next to 958 South Dock Road.

There are still some police cordons that have not been removed, and the floors and walls of the alleys are burned, and the charred silhouettes of several people can be faintly seen, and the scene is very terrifying under the bright red sunset.

"Young master, what are we doing here? The police, the medical examiner, S.H.I.E.L.D., and even the Carl family have been there and have found no leads. Eddie scratched his head and asked Caesar on his shoulder, confused.

Caesar's gaze locked on the burned area where the employees were attacked, and the feeling of being in control of the situation returned, and he replied angrily, "What do you know?" What I see is different from what you see. ”

He is able to ignore the limitations of the human eye and directly perceive the original nature of the world.