Chapter 133: I'm interested in figurines
At the top of Stark Tower, the Avengers have surrounded the weak, poor, and helpless Prince Loki.
This time he didn't have the treatment of having a drink, but for the sake of his cooperation, and Thor's face, everyone didn't embarrass him too much after he softened.
"Okay, now we're going to take the elevator down."
Tony shrugged:
"What kind of mage is that, it does have two hits, much stronger than this one here."
Loki: "?? β
"And to whom does this scepter belong?"
Natasha was still holding the Psychic Scepter, which was so big and heavy that none of the men had come to help her carry it......
"The special operations team is rushing to collect it."
"Cosmic Rubik's Cube?"
"Hmm...... I need to find a box to put it in. β
Tony took off his armor, and Mark VII went from birth to facing elimination, but in just a few hours, it experienced a tragic war that other armors had not experienced combined.
If it weren't for the blessing of the Ulu metal armor piece, it would probably be scrapped by now.
"Hey Tony, do you have any spare clothes?"
Seeing that there was no need to continue fighting, Hulk had already changed back into Banner, and he subconsciously touched the shorts of the furious battle skirt and shuddered:
"It's a little cold."
"Uh...... Of course, next time we should consider giving your top a treat. β
Tony glanced back and pursed his lips:
"By the way, Bruce, you're so sexy right now."
Banner: "...... I feel like I need a drink to warm up. β
"Aha, there's a lot of good wine here."
Barton dangled the bottle found on the bar, which had not yet been completely destroyed:
"Dr. Banner, I don't think Stark minds."
The elevator doors opened, and Agent Hitwell and S.H.I.E.L.D. Captain Rumlow came with someone.
"Give us the scepter."
Agent Hitwell walked over to Natasha and took the Psychic Scepter from the other's hand.
"Be careful, unless you want to be erased from your mind."
"We'll be careful."
Rumlow placed the box he was carrying on the table, and Hitwell placed the scepter in it, just as Oakes came to him.
"What are you going to do with this, Agent Hitwell?"
Oakes smiled and patted the hydra backbone on the shoulder:
"This thing is technically a dangerous weapon, and we don't want it to be in a place where it shouldn't."
"Of course, certainly not, consultant...... Mr. Oakes. β
Hitwell was slapped by Oakes, and his heartbeat was directly half a beat slower, but he reacted immediately and smiled:
"Mr. Minister will definitely put it in place, and it will definitely be of a high level of secrecy, so we have a chance to meet it now.
This is actually the process of the recovery of the Destroyer last time. β
He quietly covered the box containing the scepter, pushed it to Rumlow, whose arm muscles were still stiff, and nodded:
"Then we'll go firstβ
Ah yes, Mr. Oakes, Coulson has woken up and the operation was very successful. β
Hitwell even bowed slightly to Oakes:
"We are very good partners and friends, and if it weren't for your help, we would have lost him."
"That's great."
Oakes nodded slightly, and the other Avengers were also relieved, finally relieved.
"By the way, Agent Hitwell."
Hitville and Rumlow were just about to leave, when they froze:
"Mr. Oakes?"
"I've already made the figure of MjΓΆlnier last time, and your suggestion really saved me a lot of detours."
Oakes reached out again and patted him on the shoulder, so that he almost didn't cry:
"Ah...... It's great to be able to help you. β
"So ......"
Oakes raised an eyebrow:
"I'm also interested in this scepter's figure, and you happen to be in charge, can you trouble you with the data?"
ββ¦β¦ No problem, leave it to me. β
The cold sweat on Hitwell's bald head was about to fall, and he didn't want to spend a moment in this room full of Avengers:
"Mr. Minister is still waiting for our report......"
"Ah, I'm sorry to delay you, but let's go first, we'll have to clean up."
Oches finally let go, and Hitwell and Rumlow secretly breathed a sigh of relief and beckoned to get on the elevator together.
"He's all right, right?"
In the elevator, Rumlow suddenly spoke, and Hitwell took a breath:
"It should be fine, Ochs...... Former advisor, very interested in these strange figurines.
Last time in New Mexico, we talked for a long time about this, and he even studied metal smelting and cutting himself. β
"That's good."
β¦β¦
Steve watched Hitwell and them leave, found Oakes, and sighed:
"I saw the vice presidents during the battle just now, and they helped a lot, as well as the trees we planted earlier."
"It's good to help, it was supposed to be their public welfare overhaul of Central Park today, which just came in handy."
Oakes shrugged:
"And now is the beginning, and the search and rescue work is no easier than the battlefield rescue."
"I'll go down and coordinate the search and rescue efforts now."
Steve nodded, grabbed his shield and prepared to leave.
"I'll go down and coordinate the search and rescue efforts now."
Loki, whose hands were tied again, turned into Steve's appearance and complained to Thor:
"Seriously, how did you manage not to throw up?"
"Shut up, you!"
Thor slapped the Asgardian special "mask" on Loki's mouth, and this time he was really speechless.
"Wait, Steve."
Oakes stopped Steve, who was going to ignore Loki's complaints and leave first, and looked at Thor again:
"Seriously, if you're going back to Asgard, I'd suggest you skip lunch just yet."
"Hey! I just said I wanted to eat kebab? β
Tony had already found a box and put the Cosmic Cube in the box, and he complained when he heard it:
"And won't our alien friends say we won't entertain guests?"
"Oakes, do you think of anything?"
Natasha frowned, glanced at Barton, who had also seen the wine bottle down, and subconsciously looked at the elevator:
"You mean, there will be an accident?"
Oakes walked up to Loki, the crowd had fallen silent, and he was a little confused, but he couldn't speak now.
"As the initiator and leader of this war, Loki is not only a criminal of Asgard, but also a war criminal of Earth."
Oakes' words made Saul's face change:
"Loki must return to Asgard to be judged by Odin!"
"Of course," Oakes patted Thor on the shoulder, "but you still remember the nuclear bomb just now." β
"You mean ......"
"Some people won't let go of this opportunity, whether it's Loki," he said, glancing at Tony, "or the Cosmic Rubik's Cube." β
"So, in order not to give some people a chance to play on the topic, you'd better leave before you see anyone else." chaptere
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