Because Felicia was resting at home, Harry spent all his morning time on business.

Towards the end of the day, Harry finally finished reviewing all the papers. Turning to face the glass behind him, looking down at everything outside, relaxing, and stretching out in the sunlight.

"It's all done at last" Harry picked up his clothes and car keys and prepared to go to dinner.

I took the elevator to the lobby, but I saw Phil Coulson, who was sitting on the side with a bitter face, waiting.

"What's wrong? Agent Coulson" asked Harry, waving the car keys in his hand, as he walked over to Phil Coulson.

"Mr. Osborne, you finally appeared" Seeing Harry appear, Coulson, who had a bitter face, finally came alive.

"The rules of Osben are too strict, and since I didn't have an appointment, I waited until now to see you," Coulson said as he stretched out his hand.

"Ahh It's my fault, this kind of thing is usually done by Felicia, and there are some things that Felicia didn't come today, so I'm sorry if you want to wait until now" Harry held Coulson's hand, and what he said was naturally polite, although he didn't contact anyone from S.H.I.E.L.D. because of Felicia, but the agreed time was originally in the afternoon, so Harry's apology was naturally not so deliberate.

"Shall we go and see the cargo first?" Because of the time and Harry's just coming down, Phil Coulson asked.

"Of course, we have to solve the stomach problem first," Harry said with a smile as he touched his stomach. Perhaps because Harry has thoroughly accepted his identity, Harry can now enjoy it while eating steak and drinking red wine.

Swallowing the last piece of steak, Harry took a sip of his wine and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

"How's it going, Agent Coulson," Harry asked, looking up at Phil Coulson, who had also finished eating.

"Hmmm! It's really good, it's pure," Coulson praised.

"Alright, let's go take a look at the cargo," Harry said, getting up and paying.

"Hmm," Coulson replied. The so-called Warehouse Six is a secret warehouse of Osborne Industries, but it is actually located inside Osborne Industries, built underground like Norman's laboratory. Harry took Phil Coulson down the elevator and then through a long passage before finally reaching their destination.

"The security setup here is a bit old," Harry said with a sigh as he looked at the palmprint recognition device next to the closed metal door.

"Mr. Osborne hasn't been here before?" Phil Coulson asked, confused.

"Dr. Carr said this place has long been abandoned, and of course this is my first time here," Harry said, placing his palm on the recognizer,

"Click, click, click"

With the slight sound of the machine, the upper and lower closed doors gradually opened.

Probably because Dr. Carr had come to tidy up, it wasn't as cluttered as Harry had imagined.

Because there wasn't much of it here, it looked like it was very wide, and a white cloth concealed something that was placed in sight as soon as you entered.

"Let's see," Harry said, glancing at Coulson, then pointing to something on the ground.

Coulson nodded, then stepped forward to lift the white cloth.

"Oh, that's amazing!" Phil Coulson said, stroking the flying skateboard on the ground.

Although the flying skateboard that Harry sold to S.H.I.E.L.D. is only a prototype and has not yet been equipped with weapon systems, the sonic speed of the flying skateboard alone is enough to impress Coulson, and when equipped, it is even more valuable as a weapon than Tony Stark's individual armor. Of course, without a strong armor suit, ordinary people will not be able to withstand the tearing force of sonic flight, which naturally limits the ability of flying skateboards, but this is not for Harry to worry about, and Harry thinks that Nick Fury must have planned for a long time.

"Do you need me to transport it for you?" Harry asked, looking at Coulson. Probably because of secrecy, Agent Coulson was the only one who came to pick up the flying skateboard.

"Of course," Coulson said, turning his head and smiling.

It seems that he has thought about it a long time ago. Harry pouted, then took a remote control from his pocket and pressed it against the ten flying skateboards placed on the ground. Four metal plates then rise from the ground, wrap a neat row of flying skateboards in them, and slowly rise up like an elevator.

"Alright, Agent Coulson, let's go outside and wait," Harry said, tossing the remote control in his palm.

Phil Coulson struggled to tilt his head back and look at the passage that had opened above him.

"Well, okay" Phil Coulson saw that Harry was already walking outside, and immediately stepped forward to follow. Back in Osborne Hall, Harry stood in front of an elevator.

"Is this it? Mr. Osborne," Phil Coulson asked Harry uncertainly.

"Yes," Harry said with a smile.

"Ding"

"The cargo is loaded," Harry said, pointing to the elevator.

With the sound of the elevator arriving, the metal door slowly opened open.

"Okay, where are you going to ship this box of goods? Agent Phil Coulson: "Harry said. A large box that filled almost the entire elevator was slowly pushed out, and it was just a simple packaging process, and the box was also statefully marked with the words Osborne Industries.

"Our people are coming," Coulson said, looking down at his watch, then looking up.

Just then, a group of five men in matching suits walked in.

"That's good," Harry said, looking back, then to Coulson on the side.

The man leading the way to Coulson said.

Harry looked at the five S.H.I.E.L.D. agents with interest, but the group of severely trained agents did not change in the slightest under Harry's gaze, which made Harry quickly lose his original interest.

"You guys take it away," Harry waved and stepped onto the private elevator.

Coulson was a little helpless about Harry's attitude, but for now, let's finish Director Fury first.

"Take it, let's go" Coulson waved to the man behind him, and the agents behind him immediately went into action.

No matter how the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents transported the skateboards, Harry was back in the office.

And at this time, Felicia, who came here, was already waiting for Harry.

"Xiaofei, why are you here? Have you rested? Seeing Felicia sitting on the couch, Harry was a little surprised.

"The role of the Super Soldier Serum" Seeing Harry come in, Felicia stood up and greeted him.

Harry smiled and opened his arms to take Felicia into his arms. But what happened next didn't turn out the way Harry thought.