Chapter 142: S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent

After that, Lin Zhongtian notified everyone except Daenerys of the news of the AI and the new Grey Mist Coins, and recorded their names and information on the Void's list of Level 2 administrators.

After changing to a new gray fog coin, Zhao Lihe returned to the world of embroidered spring knives and continued to reorganize the old mountains and rivers of the Ming Dynasty.

Zuo Yu agreed to Li Yun and Daenerys' request, and posted job postings in the Rapid Pursuit World, wanting to recruit some talents who had lost interest in the real world and were willing to fight Westeros with Daenerys.

At the same time, Bai Lang also readily agreed to Li Yun's invitation and entered the world of Game of Thrones with him.

In Li Yun's original plan, he planned to wait for Zuo Yu to recruit relevant talents, and then leave with these people.

But now that he has the Gray Mist Coin engraved with the Void Seal, Li Yun doesn't need to wait in the Void Alliance, as long as he activates the Void Seal, he can communicate with Zuo Yu in the Void Alliance at any time.

However, since the independent space that compressed Bai Lang's body size only took effect in the void space, when Bai Lang stepped through the fourth metal door, the body that was only two meters tall instantly skyrocketed.

In an instant, a black mountain appeared out of thin air on the surface of the Narrow Sea.

Li Yun carried the improved space suitcase and stood on top of Bai Lang's head to show him the way.

One man and one Godzilla dived to the surface and swam in the direction of Slave Bay, where Daenerys was.

On the other side, Lin Zhongtian took care of the affairs of the Traveler Alliance and returned to the Marvel world.

Then he was surprised to find that the ratio of time flow between the Marvel world and the void space gap was actually 2:1.

He had only been in the void space for half a day, and the Marvel world had already passed a full day.

In Monaco, a charity race organized by the racing club is about to begin.

At the pre-match banquet, celebrities and dignitaries from all over the world gathered here, and reporters from many well-known newspapers also heard the news, ready to take a powerful photo of their career.

Tony, dressed in a light blue suit and dark yellow sunglasses, walks into the party with Pepper and Happy.

As soon as she entered the door, Natasha, dressed like a blooming rose in a red dress, greeted her with a smile.

"Mr. Stark, how was your journey?"

"Very good!"

Tony took off his sunglasses and looked at Natasha's outfit for the night.

With a professional smile on her face, Natasha asked in a low voice, "Mr. Stark, if you don't mind, there is a photographer from the Monaco Racing Club who wants to take a picture of you." ”

"Absolutely."

Tony smiled and agreed, motioning for Natasha to lead the way.

Pepper smiled and approached Tony, gritting her teeth and whispering, "When did this happen?" ”

"Huh?"

"Don't play stupid, I'll ask you when you'll hire her!"

"This morning, of course, and you forced me."

"What did I force you?"

"I quit my job, which makes me just lack a personal assistant."

Pepper rolled her eyes when she heard this, and this sentence was a scoundrel.

It was Tony who appointed her as the CEO of Stark Industries, but she resigned.

Pepper just wanted to fight back, but Natasha came over with the photographer, and could only hate to drop the sentence "Death will not change!" Then he smiled and looked into the photographer's lens.

"Click-"

A photo of Tony Stark with the new CEO of Stark Industries has been released.

With a smile on her face, Natasha led the two to their seats.

Passing by a seat near a floor-to-ceiling window, Tony felt that the view was better, so he sat down.

Pepper frowned, "This is not our place. ”

"It can be."

Tony smiled and pulled her over to sit down, then looked at Natasha.

Natasha was a socially proficient all-round agent, and immediately smiled and nodded, then glanced at the name on the seat, and turned to discuss the change of seats with the guests who originally belonged here.

"You see, she's very capable."

"I know she's capable, but you didn't consult me in advance."

"It's been discussed, in the garage."

"......," Pepper gave him a blank look.

Tony smiled, looked into her eyes and said seriously, "You look beautiful today." ”

Pepper had a helpless smile on her face, and just as she was about to speak, an annoying voice came from the side.

"Hey, Tony, how are you doing?"

Tony's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to see a Sven man in a white suit and black-rimmed glasses walking briskly, with a fake smile on his face that made him want to punch him.

It was none other than Stark Industries' competitor, Justin Hammer Hammer, the chairman of Hammer Industries.

Beside him, there was also a beautiful blonde woman in a dark green dress.

"This is Christine, the famous reporter of "Flashy World", you two should know each other, right?"

“…… Of course. ”

"In fact, she's preparing to cover an interview about me in Vanity World, and I suggest she interview you two by the way, after all, the new CEO of Stark Industries, this is big news that no journalist should miss."

Justin's tone was frivolous, with a hint of ostentation and charity in his words.

He does have proud capital, after Stark Industries closed its weapons department and announced its withdrawal from the arms industry, Hammer Industries took the opportunity to win a large amount of military orders, and is now a military industrial giant that has seized the status of the former Stark Industries.

"That's right." Christine nodded, looked at Pepper and said seriously, "If I let my editor-in-chief know that I met you but couldn't interview you, he would definitely kill me." ”

"Absolutely."

Pepper had a polite smile on her face.

However, seeing the smug smile on Justin's face, she couldn't help but say: "I remember last July, you asked Tony for an exclusive interview, and that report was very well written and impressive!" ”

Justin had a stiff smile on his face and looked at Christine in surprise, as if asking, 'Is there such a thing?'

Christine noticed the smell of gunpowder in the air, and suddenly felt bad, but still smiled reluctantly: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

While Tony was holding back his disgust to talk to Justin Hammer, Natasha also relied on Tony's influence to convince the banquet guests to agree to swap seats with Tony.

Just as Natasha was about to walk towards Tony, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

It was a waitress in a waiter suit, holding a tray of champagne in his hand, and a handsome face with a professional smile similar to Natasha's.

Seeing Natasha looking at herself, the waiter smiled slightly, put the tray on the bar, and turned to walk towards the bathroom.

Natasha frowned, glanced at Tony, who was talking to Justin, thought for a moment, and stepped along.

Pushing open the door of the bathroom, the middle-aged man who was arranging his wig in the mirror was stunned for a moment, and looked at the redhead girl who had strayed into the men's toilet with a surprised face.

"Hey, Miss, I think you may have gone to the wrong place, this is the men's bathroom, not ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a palm fell lightly on his neck, accurately cutting off the blood supply to the carotid artery.

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, and without snorting, he planted back, and the wig on the top of his head fell to the ground, and then was lightly caught by the other hand that suddenly appeared.

The Chinese young man supported the middle-aged man's body, let him sit on the toilet, and then fastened the wig in his hand to his bald head, and fiddled neatly before walking out of the cubicle and coming to Natasha.

Natasha glanced at the unconscious middle-aged man on the toilet bowl and shook her head.

"You still like to do things that don't make sense."

"You don't understand." The young man said with a serious face, "The wig is the last dignity of a balding middle-aged man, I can stun him, but I can't deprive him of his last dignity!" ”

“……”

Natasha has become accustomed to the fallacies that pop up from time to time in her youth.

She frowned and said, "Why are you here, and why are you risking to meet me, do you know that the mission I am carrying out now has been raised by two more levels of secrecy......"

"Of course I do." The young man nodded, "But since I dare to appear in front of you, there are naturally inevitable reasons. ”

Natasha frowned, "What is the reason?" ”

The youth took out his phone, tapped the screen a few times, and handed it to Natasha.

"Ivan Vanko, the son of Anton Vanko, a genius physicist, was sentenced to 15 years in prison for reselling weapons-grade plutonium materials during the Soviet era, and after his release, he quietly smuggled into Europe and disappeared into Morocco, and based on his past family history, I have reason to suspect that he came for Tony Stark."

Looking at the picture of Ivan Vanko on the screen of her phone, Natasha frowned.

"He's the target you tracked some time ago?"

"That's right." The young man nodded, pointed to the information under the photo on the screen, and said, "Someone has seen him wearing a rudimentary exoskeleton armor and using a steel cable with a high-voltage current to split the abandoned car in the garbage dump, according to the eyewitness description, I have reason to suspect that the power source of his armor is the Ark Reactor ......"

"It can't be!" Natasha said flatly, "Tony Stark once said that his technology is decades ahead of the world, and that no one will be able to imitate the Ark Reactor on his chest for at least twenty years. ”

The young man laughed when he heard this: "This is going to talk about Ivan Vanko's family history......

(End of chapter)