"Isn't the farce downstairs over yet?"

In Pierce's office, looking at Agent Sitwell, asked, "Do you believe that butcher is a materials scientist?" What do you think he thinks when he sees him again? Will it kill you again? ”

Sitwell was embarrassed, and although he had always wanted to pretend to be suave and Ji-joo outside, he couldn't pretend to be in front of people who really knew him.

Pierce, probably thinking that making fun of Sitwell was a bad thing, smiled and asked him, "How's the mission going?" ”

"Benjamin Pollock, who modified alien weapons, has been sent to Item 47 research team, and Claire Weiss is doing a civilian job."

Sitwell looked at Alexander Pierce with relief, a man who could put a lot of pressure on him with even one look.

Pierce really didn't have the desire to talk to him anymore, and waved his hand with a smile: "Go get busy!" ”

Sitwell didn't even dare to delay for a second and turned around and retreated.

Looking at his disadvantaged appearance, Pierce touched his pale hair, feeling really young, but with a lot of responsibility.

……

In the research and development think tank, the Institute for Extraterrestrial Weapons, Benjamin Pollock, who has just been mentioned, is being studied.

He and Claire Weiss robbed several banks with his modified weapons before buying a ship to go to sea, only to be blocked in the hotel by Agent Sitwell.

After that, not only were they not killed, but the money they had robbed was also given to them, and the boat was also in their names, and they actually had official high-paying jobs.

It's only a little unpleasant, I've been here for the past two days, and I've been researched first.

According to the little bald head, he was the only one who could activate alien weapons, and he thought that he should be doing instructional work after coming here.

But why doesn't anyone take him seriously? And repeatedly asked him to talk about the principle of modified weapons?

Today, he once again answered the difficulties of a few old men, and thought that when he got over again, the whole laboratory was agitated.

When he asked others what was wrong, no one paid attention to him, some looked forward to it, and some went out.

It didn't take long to see that like the stars holding the moon, many scientists welcomed back a ...... Kook?

A man dressed in armor that was close to steel.

This man's armor is extremely tight, and his simple and elegant full-body armor looks similar to Iron Man's armor, could it be that Stark has changed his equipment again?

But isn't that bag standard gold and red color scheme?

Benjamin watched as the group of people hugged the steel man around, and the old men who had spoken coldly to him before all smiled like old chrysanthemums and chased after him.

When the group passed by him, he could only curl up to avoid being squeezed by the crowd.

Benjamin seemed to feel the man's gaze through the visor, but only for a moment.

"Who is this man?"

Benjamin asked in a low voice, looking like he had just a basket of lemons, and he didn't expect anyone to answer, but a voice really appeared behind him.

"S.H.I.E.L.D.'s chief materials scientist, one of the strong contenders for the Nobel Prize, a Frankenstein named Yang Ming, is said to have made achievements in polymeric materials and clean energy, and it is also rumored that he has the research results of a biplane flying machine."

Benjamin looked back and saw that it was actually a mustache in a suit and sunglasses, and he pointed at the other party but was speechless in surprise.

"Don't look at it, I don't take a picture!"

The mustache glanced at the crowd and turned to leave the lab.

Benjamin shouted as if panting, "Iron Man, Iron Man is here just now!" ”

But even a female researcher on the periphery of the crowd who heard him just look back at him and said, "What is there to see about that idiot who either sells weapons or uses himself as a weapon." ”

……

Nick Fury's office is different from Alexander Pearce's huge office of nearly 100 square meters, which looks less atmospheric but has a different kind of domineering.

Nick was talking to Maria Hill about something when Tony Stark swaggered in.

"You have an Asian materials scientist named Yang Ming under your hand, and I plan to use it for two days."

Agent Hill was also accustomed to seeing Iron Man's slippery appearance, and nodded goodbye and left Nick Fury's office directly.

"How about it, don't just look at me, give me a good word, okay!"

But Nick Fury still looked at Tony Stark with that one eye, until he saw that the other party was a little hairy, "You've met an opponent, right, people say you're a genius, but you don't seem to have any masterpieces other than making weapons and the Ark reactor that Howard left you." ”

"I'm going to have a match? My opponent is my future self! ”

Although Tony Stark is past the age of hairy and messy, he still has the temperament of never admitting defeat, "You just say that you can borrow it or not." ”

"He's coming to work on the first day today, and you have to ask him if he wants to go to your place."

Nick Fury looked ready to watch the show, and provoked: "I think you should have seen him just now, why didn't you ask him directly?" ”

Tony suddenly laughed with great confidence: "You promise to let people go, just now I glanced at him from a distance, that is one of my fans, he imitated me wearing a steel armor, of course, the one he made is quite far from my genuine product."

If he does a good job under me, I can even give him some guidance on how to make the suit, though I only need some paving work on the armor coating. ”

Nick Fury was already laughing, reached out and touched the hard touch under the black sweater on his body, and he called: "Tell Yang Ming not to visit again, come to my office, and say that his idol wants to see him." ”

After receiving a notice that the boiled egg wanted to see him, Yang Ming immediately felt that he had been saved.

He didn't know how the boiled egg helped him operate, or maybe the wall tiles he took out were too incomprehensible, and he was surrounded by a group of people for more than two hours after he came here today.

It's okay to ask for material questions, and some even take out their own scientific research topics and let him give guiding opinions, really take him as a scientist?

As for him, an ordinary person who has a full-time otaku career after graduating from a public institution, how can he answer the question of a large group of Frankensteins who got double doctorates at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

Under the pretext of getting some samples back to study, he had already asked for some gel substitutes and cobwebs substitutes, and now he was waiting to find an excuse to escape from here.

Relieved from the crowd, he went directly to thank the boiled egg, he planned to apply for a flexible work system, and come back when there was a shortage of gel and cobwebs.

But I didn't expect this trip to be a side affair.