After telling Dr. Servig about his plan for improving the Beam Particle Energy Gun, Nick left the base.

He couldn't stay here for long, as Nick had a lot of things to take care of on his own, so he hurried away after a few brief points.

It was time to leave that Dr. Servig was a little reluctant.

It's not that I'm reluctant to let Nick leave, but I think that the ideas put forward by Nick are too valuable for them to refer to, and I really didn't expect that the director, who only plays tricks on weekdays, still has so many ideas in this regard, which makes Dr. Selvig and Dr. Banner feel like their eyes are bright.

If the plan is modified according to the advice given by Nick, then Dr. Servig and Dr. Banner are very sure that they can improve the original power of the weapon by a few notches.

Of course, Nick likes to hear about this.

The more powerful the weapons researched now, the better the chance of victory against the Zitari army, and the best result is that they can directly take down the Zitari army without much effort.

Of course, this is obviously unlikely.

The Zetari army is not a vegetarian either. It's not easy to gnaw it down so easily.

Nick hurriedly walked down the aisle, he walked very fast, for fear that Dr. Servig and the others would suddenly appear again, and wanted to drag him back and continue to deliver good electrons to their beam of particle energy.

In fact, where did he have any research in this area, it was all about the concepts of those weapons that he saw on TV in his previous life to accumulate some knowledge in a scattered manner, but he didn't expect this knowledge to be really valuable for reference, so think about it, those screenwriters who wrote those scripts also have something?

All the way back to the office, Nick sat down directly on his desk, and it was already the next morning, which meant that he had spent almost all of his time at that experimental base.

This, combined with the intense work of yesterday's day, makes him look a little tired now.

Anyone who works for 24 hours in a row will be a little tired.

But today's work has just begun, Nick sighed, looked at the mountains of papers on the table, and suddenly felt an urge to collapse, but who made him the director, this kind of hard work can only be borne by himself.

"Ciel, prepare me a cup of high-strength coffee, today is either them dead or I die."

Nick turned on the communicator and said to his secretary.

It didn't take long for there to be a knock on the office door, and Agent Hill, who was holding an espresso coffee, walked in from outside unhurriedly after receiving Nick's instructions, and served the coffee in front of Nick.

Nick put down his work and rubbed his temples, but fortunately his skin was dark enough, so even if he had dark circles, he couldn't see it.

"What? Haven't slept another night? Hill asked.

"Of course, I was annoyed by those stinky boys, and it took me a whole night to get out." Nick took a big sip of his coffee.

To be honest, as a traverser, he is really a little unaccustomed to drinking this classic coffee, I really don't know how those foreigners get up every morning with a cup, aren't they really afraid of bitter death?

But there's no way, who makes this thing refresh.

After most of the cup of coffee, Nick instantly felt much more conscious.

"Director, I think it's better for you to go and rest first, I'm afraid that the combined sleep time of the past three days will not exceed four hours, and if it goes on like this, I'm worried about your body." Hill stopped talking, but Nick interrupted him.

"Don't worry, my body won't be as soft as those young people, I feel like after drinking this cup of coffee, I can last for twenty-four hours again."

After drinking a cup of coffee, Nick was instantly refreshed, and just as he was about to continue the battle with these documents, Hill's voice came again.

"Director, Mr. Stark wants to meet you at his house."

"Huh? What is that bastard doing with me all of a sudden?" Nick was stunned and asked curiously.

"He didn't elaborate on it in the email, but he just wanted you to go to his house and say he had something he wanted to show you."

"Let him get out, if he doesn't say anything clearly, just say that I'm not available, don't you see that there are so many things waiting for me to deal with?" Nick's face sank, intending to decline Stark's offer.

"But Mr. Stark said that if he hadn't seen you at his house today, he would have come straight to you in the evening."

"Madfarkir, bastard!"

Nick slapped the table angrily, and after looking at the documents, he still sighed heavily, and thought about it, it was better to take the initiative to go over by himself.

Because every time Stark comes to S.H.I.E.L.D., he will replace the security system of the entire building.

In the name of beauty, he wanted to help detect the safety equipment of the Sanquyi Building, and then complained about how rubbish it was.

This standard process Nick has seen it no less than ten times.

Therefore, it is better to save this part of the trouble and go over the trip by yourself.

"Okay, okay, just block his email after today, and don't tell me any documents about Stark in the future."

Nick stood up from his position with a dark face: "Help me prepare the agent, I want to see what this bastard is up to!"

......

Outside Stark's private mansion.

Nick looked at the luxurious private house in front of him, and casually found a place to park, anyway, the neighborhood was Stark's private, and no one dared to post a ticket in front of Stark's house.

After turning off the car, Nick angrily opened the door and slammed it shut, as a way to express his inner anger.

"Bastard, I haven't slept for two days, and if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, you won't want to see me again in the future!"

Nick swept his face at the gate, and the moment the door opened, Nick rushed in angrily, even if he knew that Stark might not be able to hear such a shout, but he still had to use it to vent.

"Yo yo yo, old man, don't worry."

At this time, Stark, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time, stood upstairs and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, shouting at Nick.

I just don't know why, looking at Stark's face, Nick always has the urge to go up and punch him.

However, the next second, when he was about to go over to settle accounts with Stark, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.