Infinite Possession of Beauty
Chapter 305
Change to someone else.
With such an attitude toward himself, Tony is absolutely impossible to have a good face.
Although he is a superhero who saves the world, it does not mean that he is talkative.
However, facing the perfunctory attitude of the takeaway kid in front of him, instead of having any dissatisfaction on Tony's face, he subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth and appeared happy.
Tony was happy, naturally not because he deliberately accommodated when he saw that the other party was a child, but simply because he saw the unwilling expression of the unpleasant kid in front of him, gloating.
That's right, the kid in front of him is the kid he saw outside the fast food truck not long ago, who was taken in by [Jie Lu].
And the reason why he would go to Stark Industries to deliver siu mai was Tony's suggestion to let the other party be self-reliant.
Of course, the purpose of Tony's suggestion is definitely not for the good of the other party.
On the contrary, it was because of his discomfort with this kid that Tony came up with such a way.
A reasonable and venting method.
"It's more night than I expected."
Looking at the small face on the opposite side that was about to be wrinkled into oranges, Tony only felt refreshed. His previous depressed mood due to the other party’s remarks was wiped out. He looked down at the mechanical bracelet in his hand. Shang also said in a polite way: "If this happens next time, I won't pay you a tip."
"You better not pay!"
Hearing Tony’s arrogant tone, the original wrinkled expression on the child’s face became even more wrinkled. He stepped on his short legs and dragged it reluctantly to Tony’s face, violently dragging what was in his hand. The packaging bag was handed to the well-known Iron Man, and said in a ferocious tone.
"So I can't come, and save you the nasty face again."
"How about that."
Raising his eyebrows, he took out the prepared meal fee plus a tip from his pocket and handed it to the child. Tony said indifferently, "I have agreed with [Jielu]. This is For your kind of exercise."
Snapped--
"I don't need your exercise!"
Although he said so, looking at Franklin in Tony's hand, the child still grabbed the money in his hand with a dubious expression. While looking at the apparently excessive fee with joy, he said casually: " While the siu mai is still hot, eat it quickly."
"Why, it seems that you care about me?"
Hearing the child's persuasion, Tony's face couldn't help showing a surprised expression.
"who said it."
However, the surprised look on Tony's face had not been maintained for a few seconds, and the child's next words made the expression on his face not so beautiful again.
I saw him carefully fold the Franklin in his hand and put it into the small pocket of his jacket, then looked at Tony in front of him, and replied solemnly: "I'm just worried about the golden ratio in the bag. It’s just the taste. Although you hate it, siu mai is innocent after all. I can’t make the siu mai bad because I hate you."
[From Tony Stark's legend...]
Hearing the serious reply from the kid in front of him, especially when he noticed the other person's gaze projected on the golden ratio siu mai in his hand.
I couldn't help twitching the corners of my mouth. I always felt that after meeting the kid in front of me, I didn't feel much better.
"I have paid, and now this bag of siu mai belongs to me. I can eat it whenever I want."
"you sure?"
Raising his little head and looking at Tony with a bad tone, the child said with an unhurried expression: "For dim sum cooking, time is life, especially the golden ratio of master Jiefu, when it was just released. It is the perfect tasting time. As the time goes on, the deliciousness of the siu mai will continue to lose with the heat. Wait for a while, the skin of the siu mai will harden, and even if you eat it again, the taste will be no way. It's as delicious as it is now."
"..."
Hearing what the kid said, Tony looked at him silently for a few seconds.
Then he moved his eyes away, quickly picked up the siu mai in his hand and began to taste it.
Although the kid in front of him is annoying, Tony also has to admit that what the other party said does make sense.
"Tony, don't tell me the reason why you order the takeaway."
In the office, the scene of Tony and the child bickering was in sight.
Natasha looked at Tony with a weird look and asked, "Just to do this?"
"of course not."
To the suspicious look cast by Natasha, Tony swallowed the last siu mai in his hand, then replied with a serious face: "My main purpose is to make it easier to eat siu mai."
Seeing Tony's serious response, the expression on Natasha's face had just changed a little, and then she saw Tony on the opposite side change his voice, and then said: "The second thing is to let this kid suffer."
"Huh, I knew it!"
Hearing Tony's words, the child rolled his eyes and hummed.
"Why are you still here?"
Hearing a cold snort, Tony cast aside his gaze and looked at the child who was still in the office. He unceremoniously issued a eviction order: "Since the siumai has been delivered, your work is over. Let’s go and send others’ siumai."
"You think that everyone is like you, and you have to run errands to eat a portion of siu mai."
Facing Tony's order to chase away the guests, the child rolled his small face and made an expression of ignorance.
His gaze scanned the layout of the office, and soon fell on the wreckage of the'pacifists' scattered on the ground in the center. He grumbled his eyes and ran to the robot in a hurry, reaching out to ask. Said: "What is this?"
"Hey, kid, don't touch it!"
Looking at the kid who didn't think of himself as an outsider at all, Tony couldn't help frowning and scaring.
"Be careful this guy attacks you."
"Do you think I am a kid who knows nothing?"
Hearing Tony's resistance, the child curled his lips, obviously not taking his words to heart: "This guy is broken like this, and he can still move."
While talking, he stretched out his little hand and placed it on the wreck of the'pacifist'.
Immediately afterwards, at the moment when the Avengers did not notice, a wisp of silver-white metallic liquid followed the child's palm and crawled into the broken part of the wrecked chest of the pacifist.
On the surface, the child still made an expression of'it really is so', turning his head and shouting at Tony behind him: "Look, I'll just say, this broken robot, how could it still..."
Click, click——
The words in the mouth are not finished yet.
The only one eye of the'pacifist' in front of him was matched, and it began to flash with a dazzling red light like an old street lamp, and then, the pitch-black muzzle protruded from its only half of its mouth.
"...Lock...target...enter attack...mode..."
Following that intermittent voice from the'pacifist', the direction the muzzle was aimed at was the child in front of him.
"what?!"
[From the legend of Steve Rogers...]
[From Tony Stark's legend...]
[From Natasha...]
Looking at the'pacifists' who started suddenly, the faces of the members of the Avengers suddenly showed an expression of error.
However, before they had time to change the look on their faces, the following actions of the'pacifists' changed their faces greatly.
Steve clenched the shield in his hand, and subconsciously rushed toward the child's location.
"Jarvis!"
And Tony stretched out his arm, and shouted at Jarvis at the same time.
...
Bang--
"what the hell is it?"
A few seconds later, Steve put down the shield in his hand, revealing the child under the shield intact, while looking at the more broken pacifist in front of him, frowning and asking.
The'pacifist' in front of him was brought to Tony by him, so Steve knew very well that this robot would have been damaged under the League of Defenders tomorrow morning so that it could not be attacked.
"Not sure."
Putting down the arm that wrapped his hand armor, Tony's face was also serious.
After all, just a little bit, the kid in front of him was about to be hit by the cannon of the pacifist.
If not for the captain's response quickly enough.
Taking a look at the kid who was protected by Steve, Tony breathed a sigh of relief, then his expression was straightened, and he returned his gaze to the pacifist in front of him, frowning and guessing: "Perhaps there is a set of core programs inside the robot that have not been destroyed, but have entered a dormant state. Under the contact of this kid, the dormant state was accidentally released and reentered the attack mode..."
"No matter what the situation is, let this robot start again, one thing is very obvious, that is, the existence of this robot is definitely not an ordinary guy."
Tony had seen the laser shot of Steve's shield from the muzzle of the pacifist.
Although the power of the laser was not as powerful as he imagined because of the serious damage of the machine itself, Tony clearly sensed the danger of this attack from the opponent's weapon structure.
To put it bluntly, this is a more dangerous and smarter design than the laser he used before.
From the previous sudden attack alone, Tony had a lot of ideas for the transformation of new weapons.
"Captain, listen to what you just said, are there many more similar robots like this?"
Retracting his gaze, Tony turned his head and asked Steve.
Nodding, Steve answered honestly.
"Listen to the defenders that in Hell's Kitchen, this series of'pacifist' robots are more than ten as far as they know, and there are only more hidden unknowns..."
"A mass production robot?"
Hearing Steve's answer, Tony raised his eyebrows, and the original laziness disappeared.
He wanted to give it a try, whether the'pacifists' transformed by these unknown producers were more powerful, or his steel armor was more powerful.
...
S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, inside the Sanquyi Building.
Nick Fury looked down at the USB flash drive in his hand, expressing silence.
The content in the USB flash drive comes from the copy of Natasha from the ship during the hostage rescue operation. Theoretically, the content is not important, but it is associated with the vampire who appeared on the ship and what Steve said. The attacker with a metal arm, Nick Fury felt that he had to re-examine the contents of the USB flash drive.
"Closed office."
After a few seconds of silence, Nick Fury gave instructions.
Following his orders, the office fell into a closed mode.
Glancing at the black window behind him, Nick Fury took out the USB flash drive in his hand and inserted it into the supercomputer of S.H.I.E.L.D.
"open a file."
"access denied."
Accepting Nick Fury's instructions, the supercomputer immediately responded.
"Run decryption."
Nick Fury was not surprised by this and continued.
"Decryption failed."
However, the subsequent reply from the supercomputer was somewhat unexpected by the director of SHIELD.
"Super authorized, Director Nick Fury."
Looking at the failure notification displayed on the computer screen, Nick Fury raised his thick eyebrows and continued.
"Authorization failed, all files are sealed."
Unexpectedly, under the authorization, the cracking still failed.
"Who gave the order!"
"Nick Fury."
Hearing the answer from the supercomputer, the expression on Nick Fury's face became deeper.
...
"Nick is really rare. You will come to the Security Council."
Sanquyi Building, the department of the Security Council.
Alexander looked at Nick Fury who appeared at the door of the office and couldn't help making a surprised look.
"I thought you didn't want to come here anymore. After all, during the previous debate between you and the Security Council, it took me a lot of effort to help you persuade them to agree to your plan."
"Actually, I thought so." Reaching out and shook his old friend, Nick Fury turned his head and glanced at the scene on the other side of the glass. He could see that he was not here at the right time.
"It seems that you seem to be busy."
"You know, because of the ship."
Hearing Nick Fury's words, Alexander shrugged.
"Vampire, right?" said Nick Fury, raising his eyebrows.
"Yes, it's the damn group of vampires."
Nodding, Alexander replied with the same helpless expression.
"Because of the extraordinary power involved, the Security Council's attitude is obviously stronger. In order to appease them, I have spent a lot of effort."
"Alexander."
Listening to the complaints of old friends, Nick Fury suddenly said with a silent face: "Something has changed a little, I need your help. I hope to organize another vote to postpone the ongoing "Insight Project." Perhaps our previous ideas were too simple and did not really consider the dangers of this plan."