Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Game of Space

Triple Wing Building.

Nick Fury rummaged through one photo after another in his hand, looking at each one very seriously. The photographs are one picture after another of a giant robot, looking at the angle and clarity as if they were being taken candidly.

"Director." A somewhat balding man with a harmless face knocked on the door and walked in, diverting Nick Fury's attention from the photograph to him.

"Agent Coulson, take a look." Nick Fury dropped the picture in his hand on his desk, like a playing card, drawing a long trajectory and spreading it out on the table. Phil Coulson stepped forward, gathered the scattered photos together with his hands, picked them up and rummaged through them one by one.

"What is this?" Phil Coulson raised his eyebrows when he saw the large, half-finished robot in the photo. This kind of thing is not something that ordinary organizations can build. Is it some big job?

"Hebleon Industrial Technologies. These photos are courtesy of Hebel Industrial Technologies. Nick Fury knocked on the table and said where the photos came from: "It took a lot of effort for our people to get a few pictures out and they were discovered!" Later, Nick Fury's tone was strongly dissatisfied, he felt that the newcomers under his command were getting more and more slack, and even their professionalism was a little lower than before.

"Hebleent Industrial Technologies? That genius like Stark? Phil was surprised.

"It's him." Nick Fury rubbed his forehead.

"Is it what I need to do?" Phil Coulson asked tentatively. The director can't just just ask him to come and look at the photos, right? Although this semi-finished robot is quite cool in his opinion.

"Keep watching." Nick Fury knocked on the desktop, swapped out a virtual desktop, opened one of the folders, released a video inside, and after passing the security verification, motioned for Phil Coulson to continue watching.

The video is very short, it looks like it is in the desert, because it was shot by satellite, so the picture is not absolutely clear, but it can still be seen that a metal iron man rushed out of a cave on a rampage, detonated the ammunition depot next to it with flames, and flew directly into the sky.

After reading it, Phil Coulson's eyes turned to his own director.

"Tony Stark." Nick Fury Dao. This is the result of a synthesis of all the information that followed. This iron man is Tony Stark. ”

"So you think that the kidnapping of Tony Stark has something to do with the people of Hyperion Industrial Technology?" Phil was a little divergent for a moment. In other words, this robot technology from Hebleon Industries may have been derived from Tony Stark? But Luke Field, the founder of Hebleen, assembled a mechanical dog that was excellent in all aspects five years ago. There are corresponding technical reserves.

Nick glanced strangely at his own subordinates who were out of his mind, and rudely interrupted his association: "There is no hostility between the two of them!" ”

"And what are you?" Agent Phil spread his hands helplessly.

"Focus on Tony Stark, I suspect his kidnapping is related to his insiders. Got it? Nick commanded. After all, Tony's father, as one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D., is also a top genius who inherited his father's IQ, which is still worth Nick's attention. Especially now that he has always wanted to promote a certain project and pick members for that project.

"What about Hyperion Industrial Technology?" Phil looked down at the giant robot in the photo, and although the angle was not good, it was really shocking.

"Just as concerned." Nick hesitated, but made up his mind. Although he still leans towards Tony Stark in his heart, it is not bad to have a spare tire? What's more, if Luke really shows a genius that is not inferior to Tony Stark, then it seems like a good idea to co-opt the two of them into the organization he envisioned.

……

Hebolen Industrial Park.

Luke's private laboratory.

The magnetic voice of the white queen reminded Luke, who was busy and teasing Rudd.

"Master, Miss Ina is about to arrive at the lab."

"What's going on again?" Luke patted Ruud on the head, motioned for it to lie down, and then stood up on his own, helplessly waiting for Ina to arrive.

"This is ridiculous!" As soon as the metal door opened under the control of the white queen, Ina walked in with a gust of wind, she waved her arms vigorously, and her face was a little angry: "The company's security system and surveillance system will be upgraded again!" That's enough! Even if commercial espionage is enough, why are those secret intelligence agencies also coming to join in the fun? ”

"No need to be angry." Luke was calm: "Stark's internal excitement is much more than ours. They don't have access to any really confidential information. ”

"But there are pictures that come out! A picture of the big robot in your lab is revealed! This shows that there are still gaps in our testing systems and confidentiality processes. Ina said. In her heart, the products that have not been exposed in Luke's laboratory are all his brainchild! It is the jewel of the company! Whoever dares to leak their intelligence will be his and Heberen's enemies! You need to go to the prison set!

"I know." Luke had a headache, and he found that he seemed to have forgotten something, forgetting to inform Ina of his thoughts beforehand. He can't be blamed for this, Ina is busy these days and there is no one at all, and he doesn't want to be a low-security communication method of information communication.

"You know?" Ina was stunned, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she stared at Luke with some suspicion.

"In fact, those photos were leaked with my permission. Otherwise, when he takes the photo, he will be taken down by the white queen to notify the security. Luke spoke.

Hearing this, Ina didn't feel deceived or angry like ordinary people, but out of trust in Luke, she immediately calmed down and began to think about Luke's words, she held her hands on her chest and looked at Luke: "What information do you want to reveal to the outside world?" Or is this a rehearsal of the exposure of a new product that you have arranged? It's really good to accidentally expose and then come up with technology, but aren't you going to take them out right away? I remember, the next technology you conquered and exposed was related to information and energy? ”

"It's not that complicated, that person is a member of an organization called S.H.I.E.L.D. The identity of the so-called intelligence organization you know should be real, but it should be just a skin. This tissue is pervasive, and it is normal for us to be noticed and probed at our size. Maybe it's a task for them to test the quality of their members. Luke shrugged.