Chapter 692: Tony is Iron Man [Final] (Fifth Shift at Every Turn)

"Look."

"What's that?"

"Shooting stars?"

"It's a meteor that came from during the day, and it's flying towards the sky."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The speeding media helicopter suddenly watched as a white meteor flew out of the half-collapsed Stark mansion, slicing across their line of sight into the sky, turning into the brightest star in the sky during the day.

Time.

The reporters asked the helicopter pilots of their units to hurry to the scene and turned on the emergency live broadcast mode......

Inside the villa.

Mark's tiger body was shocked, and the colorful light exploded, shattering the ceiling above his head, looking at the sky, and said, "My dear, have you evolved to the silver level?" ”

"What's that?" Kate frowned and said, "Silver? ”

Mark waved his hand.

It's unlikely to think about it.

What is the existence of a Kryptonian superman at the silver level?

The picture is too beautiful.

Mark now felt that his crow's beak was the real natural skill.

This special meow is about to become a causal weapon.

Mark hurriedly waved the image from his mind, after all, there was one more thing that Mark had never found a chance to tell Kate.

Now think about it.

It's time to find a right time and the right place to talk to Kate in advance.

Mark was tired.

Half ringing.

Bang bang bang.

Tony, who took off his suit, turned to Mark and asked, "Do you know how my parents died?" ”

Mark blinked and said, "Did I say that?" ”

Tony's face was as black as coal.

Mark snorted, looked at the major media helicopters that were already circling here, and then said, "You better solve the matter here first." ”

"You answer first." Tony got up and dusted himself off.

Mark shrugged and sighed.

Just say it.

Anyway, the plot has collapsed to this extent.

What if you say that?

Can't always ......

Click!

Mark braked in time to urgently ban his next association.

Let's be honest.

Mark is now a little afraid of his active mind.

It's horrible.

Wish-fulfillment sounds like a symbol of beauty.

But on Mark?

That is the good and the bad.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Mark. ”

"Huh? Oooh! ”

Mark glanced back at Tony, then coughed as he prepared to start the story breaker.

Airplanes!

A brilliant pitch-black Quinn fighter plane broke through the sky and docked steadily in the grove behind Stark's mansion as if it were throwing acrobatics.

Not much.

Aegis, the good old guy, Coulson, and Hill appear side by side.

Seeing this, Mark could only shrug his shoulders and say to Tony: "Let's take care of the things here first, it's a big deal when it's over, and you can ask Howard yourself for some time?" ”

He has someone in hell.

That's what Mark was trying to say.

And letting Howard say it himself shouldn't be considered ruining the plot.

Uh-huh.

That's it.

Mark got up and looked at Kate and smiled, "Honey, don't you mind taking me back, right?" ”

Kate smiled and looked at the helicopter that was already circling in the airspace around the villa, but did not speak.

But judging from the way Kate faded into the Zod's combat uniform, Mark instantly understood.

Mark was helpless.

"Then go down there for a drink, by the way, what about Dorothy and Theodora?"

"Angelis is watching."

"Okay, does that mean we can live in a two-person world tonight?"

"I have an appointment in the evening."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Who? ”

"Big Kate."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ All right. ”

Mark and Kate nodded amicably as they talked as they walked towards the basement, and Hill and Coulson, who had walked in avoiding the ruins.

Hill and Coulson automatically ignore this.

Aegis's policy is very consistent.

Where there is a mark, try to ignore it as much as possible, if you can't? Belch...... There is no plan yet.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Stark Industries.

Lounge.

Pepper is helping Tony with her makeup.

…… Again.

All right.

Although the process is a little different, Pepper, who has experienced this kind of thing for the second time, helps Tony straighten his head while covering the bruises on Tony's face.

Mark sat on the sofa on the side and looked at Coulson who was standing there with some curiosity and asked, "Why did I attend this press conference?" ”

Coulson, with his hands crossed, looked at Mark as he prepared to speak.

Hill, who came out of the door in uniform and said lightly to Mark, "Obadia Stan is a federal fugitive, and you are the federal director, so ......"

Mark nodded.

Obadiah was eventually recovered from the Sea about 150 kilometers from Stark's mansion.

It's unfortunate.

Obadiah Stan didn't survive.

Even the reactor was completely blown up by Kate's punch, and it's strange that it can survive.

Mark touched his chin and looked at Coulson, who was talking to Tony, with some confusion, and then asked Ciel, "What about my script?" ”

"Nope."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ What the? ”

"Does Director Louis need us to provide a script? Now if you need to. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Forget it. ”

Mark waved his hand and then said to Coulson: "I said, so many helicopters saw Tony at the scene of the crime, and you still said he was on vacation in Tahiti?" Are you sure this explanation is useful? People have the right to know. ”

Coulson smiled and said, "Yes, so our S.H.I.E.L.D. mission is to help people identify and sift through what they can know, as well as filter out what they don't need to know right now. ”

The corners of Mark's mouth arced upward: "Good luck then." ”

Even if the plot development is different, there is always one that will not change.

Tony Stark's character.

Counting on Tony Stark to deny it?

Stop it.

At that time, when Tony collected all twelve calendar cover girls, he didn't lie for his vanity.

This time is no exception.

After a while.

The federal agent in charge of keeping the press conference safe pushed away, first nodding to the big boss who was sitting on the couch yawning, and then said to Tony, who was receiving Pepper's makeup, "Five minutes left, Mr. Stark." ”

Mark got up and walked over to Hill, who was clasped around his arms and looked ascetic, and smiled, "Is Agent Hill interested in playing a game?" ”

"Director Louis seems to be idle?"

"Of course." Mark shrugged his shoulders and said, "Fortunately, the battle didn't take place in New York City, otherwise you probably wouldn't have hesitated to throw the black cauldron to us." ”

Mark is telling the truth.

And in the style of Aegis, this thing is completely done.

Throwing the pot is also a feature of Aegis.

Five minutes later.

Tony walked up to the stage with a small note.

Thirty seconds later.

"The reality isβ€”"

"I'm Iron Man!!!"