Nick Fury walked out of the police station with a black face, hurriedly got into his car, and then closed the door directly in front of everyone.

"Drive." Nick Fury Dao.

"Yes, sir." Phil Coulson, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had a serious face, and instead of his trademark smile in the past, he started the car with a blank face.

"Laugh when you want, I know it's humiliating." Nick Fury looked at Phil Coulson in the rearview mirror of the car with a pretended serious expression and snorted coldly. Since he joined S.H.I.E.L.D. as the director, it was the first time that he was brought into the police station for interrogation as a criminal. Not surprisingly, he is going to be famous in the circle.

Conceal?

Nick Fury rubbed his forehead with a headache, and it was hard to hide it since he asked people to take him out. He could already have a premonition of his possible social death in the future.

"Oh, I heard that Nick was arrested as a criminal at the police station for trespassing on a private house?"

Thinking of this greeting from someone he knew when he met, Nick Fury couldn't help but want to scold the "little bastard" again!

"I thought you had a great chat." Phil Coulson still held back the smile on his face and replied with an unchanged expression.

"It's a great chat." Nick Fury leaned back on the back of the seat behind him, closed his eyes and gave an undisturbed answer. "It was a bit of a twist and turn, but in the end he didn't turn down my offer."

"That?" As soon as Phil Coulson opened his mouth, he stopped his question, he was about to ask, "Then why were you taken away from his villa by the police?" ”

This question Phil Coulson was curious, curious to the bottom of his heart. It's just that the agents below who are not of a high level will not be brought into the police station if they commit a crime while doing a mission? How much of a disgrace to the organization?

"I know what you're asking, Agent Coulson." Nick Fury's voice was calm: "You can think of it as an accident that no one wants to see. ”

"Okay, then Luke Field's side......" Phil Coulson also understood and stopped asking. He was afraid that if he continued to ask, his life in S.H.I.E.L.D. would not be easy.

"You're in charge of bringing people into contact first." Nick Fury casually gave an errand.

"But I'm in charge of the big money now." Phil Coulson's big money refers to Tony Stark, after all, he was sent by S.H.I.E.L.D. to contact Tony and Pepper Potts in the past, and it stands to reason that he should be the one who will continue to contact him in the future.

"Those who can work harder. Stark's side, I have other arrangements. Nick Fury insisted.

"Okay, you're the boss, you have the final say." Phil Coulson shrugged: "So what do I need to pay attention to?" He's not going to be tougher than the big money, is he? ”

"Him? A very smart little bastard. Nick Fury closed his eyes again: "Don't let him get the hang of him, he's very good at using rules to embarrass you." Just like I am today. ”

……

A training base on one of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s islands.

The huge transport helicopter slowly docked on the tarmac, the rear hatch opened, and Snooker jumped down with three soldiers carrying a large metal box, and then the figures of Luke and Ina walked down step by step from above. Behind them were two transporters that looked very powerful.

"Welcome, Mr. Field and Miss Sandra." Phil Coulson greeted him with a bright head against the wind, "I'm Phil Coulson, and I'm the person in charge of communicating with you in S.H.I.E.L.D. next." ”

"Mr. Coulson." Ina Sandra shook the hand that Cole had handed her.

"We have intelligence sources that Hyperion Industries has Stark-like steel suit technology." Phil Coulson looked at the two of them tentatively.

"There is no error in the intelligence." Ina Sandra is clearly the one who is responsible this time.

After greeting each other, they rode to the training ground together.

"Want to experience Tony's Iron Suit?" Ina Sandra looked at the soldiers lined up on the field, waved her hand, and activated the two goods in the transport cart behind. Under the amazed gaze of everyone, two iron giants more than three meters tall were walking towards them in the training ground step by step.

"Looks a bit like the Iron Overlord?" Phil Coulson sighed as he looked at the full size that needed to be looked up to see it, his hand covering his eyes.

"It's not the same as the shoddy stuff of the Iron Overlord. The machinery and weapons produced by Hyperion Industries are well known. Ina Sandra corrected Phil Coulson's words. Anything that might affect Hebleen's reputation must be stopped in advance.

Slipshod?

Phil Coulson couldn't laugh when he heard this, he didn't think that the Iron Overlord, who could ravage Tony Stark in a steel suit, back and forth, would be some kind of shoddy goods. But he wouldn't refute Ina's words.

"Can I arrange for someone to try it out?" Phil Coulson's tentative inquiry.

"Absolutely. But it doesn't have any weapons on board, and if you need to install a weapon, you can name it. Ina Sandra pulled Luke back and motioned for Phil to excuse herself.

So for the next hour, everyone present watched as the two huge metal giants went back and forth in the training ground, doing various movements, as well as simple physical attacks and corresponding protection tests. As a result, Phil Coulson was satisfied. If the weapon system is loaded, then these two big guys are a rampant big killer.

Naturally, he also transmitted the test video to his own director, and Nick Fury was also very satisfied with it. So the two then got to the point.

"Make a price, Miss Sandra." Phil Coulson, who has obtained the high authority of his own director, straightforwardly let Luke and the two start to make an offer.

"540 million dollars on bare metal." A charming smile appeared on Ina Shandra's glamorous face.

So the smile on Phil Coulson's face stiffened a little.

"Five hundred and forty million? Dollars? Phil Coulson repeated Ina's quote.

"Bare metal! If it is necessary to modify and load the weapon module, then the cost will be increased depending on the situation. Ina Sandra turned a blind eye to Phil Coulson's petrified face, and said with her slender and transparent fingers the cost of making Phil's scalp tingle: "The annual maintenance cost is at least 30 million." ”

"Thirty million?" Phil was stunned.

"Each!" Ina Sandra corrected.

"It's too expensive, Miss Sandra." Phil Coulson looked at Luke for help, but Luke didn't look at him at all, his eyes fixed on the two huge metal giants on the field, as if there was something on them that attracted him.

"It's not expensive at all, Agent Coulson. Did you know that the cost of materials alone needs to be at least close to 300 million US dollars? We're already discounting and discounting! ”