Chapter 537: A Ghost Named Xunzong... (Part 2)

As we all know, since the Cold War, the red allergy in the United States has been incurable. If you want to pull a person down from his position, the fastest way is to frame him for collaborating with the Communist Party.

And red allergy has a pre-symptom, which is the "red syndrome" that belongs to the "suspicion spectrum" and "the syndrome of seeing enemies everywhere".

In modern times, this symptom has been alleviated a lot and is almost cured, because the root cause of the disease is no longer there, but as the shadow of the root cause of the disease once again shrouds the planet, the old disease that has not been cured for many years has relapsed again.

"Sir, I think this is really a bit outrageous. No matter what, we can't search Captain America's personal belongings, right?"

A young agent followed his boss, and his boss walked through the corridor expressionlessly, saying, "Don't ask why, just follow the order."

"Not only Captain America, but all members of the Avengers organization must be subject to secret investigation."

"But haven't we voted to cooperate globally? Why do we still need to conduct internal secret investigations?"

"The so-called hero registration bill did not succeed, and the congressmen had no way of knowing These superheroes' information, so you can only check it yourself, thanks to their desire to control everything, this is our job. "

Turning a corner, the boss pointed to a door next to him and said to the young agent behind him: "Go there, get your equipment, and follow your team leader."

After the young agent nodded and left, the boss shook his head helplessly, sighed and said: "If the damn SHIELD hadn't transferred most of our manpower, we wouldn't let such an inexperienced newcomer go out on the field."

After that, he strode downstairs again, After entering an office, he greeted the figure sitting in the seat and said, "Mark, good afternoon, do you have no field mission today?"

"Well, there is one, but I don't quite understand. I have to protect Stark. Why?"

The boss walked to Mark's side, put his arm around his shoulders, and said, "I thought only newcomers would ask such questions. Do you remember our principles?"

Mark sighed and said, "Don't ask why, just ask how...Okay, I'll go now, but seriously, how long will it take me to resign? My mental state is really It's getting worse and worse. "

Mark pressed his hand on the side of his head, and then said, "Just now, I fainted for a while. After waking up, I still don't know what happened. Can't I retire due to illness?"

The boss comforted him again, and then watched him leave the room with his equipment. After he left, the smile on his boss's face faded. He took out the communicator and said to the other end, "He left. Go search his belongings. Don't leave any traces. He is still useful."

On the other side, in Stark Building, Stark looked at Mark's team and felt very confused.

He looked up and down at Mark, and then said, "Aren't you the Kongsu believer who went crazy with Schiller that day? Don't tell me that you are responsible for the security of this exhibition."

"Yes, it's me." Mark was not very impatient. For a person who wanted to retire, all the work before retirement was just coping.

Besides, he thought it was really ridiculous. Why did he come to protect Iron Man? What protection did Iron Man need?

But Mark opened his mouth and asked another question: "Why are you holding a technology exhibition now?"

Stark snorted and said: "Someone wanted to retaliate against me, saying that he only knew how to screw in light bulbs, and he made a lot of moths and even changed the pattern of the earth, so they united."

"Before, the solar system construction plan has not made much progress. He helped me, but Stark never owes favors to others."

"Now, showing some advanced technologies will help to boost the confidence of the newly formed consortium. At the same time, I will use these technologies as rewards. Whoever contributes will win. Whoever offers the biggest gift can take it, regardless of country or position..."

Stark crossed his arms and said, "Although our goals are the same, I must prove that only Stark is the backbone of human civilization. Every Stark, in every era, is."

"Okay, I'll take people to the exhibition site first to eliminate possible hidden dangers. Products must also be inspected by me before entering the venue to ensure that there are no parts that may cause public safety hazards..."

Mark read from the script and began to recite the contents of the agent security work manual to Stark, who was very impatient.

But Mark was even more impatient. He was about to retire, but he took such a useless and difficult job. Sure enough, his boss just didn't like him and deliberately made things difficult for him.

After arguing with Stark for a long time, Mark was so annoyed that he could only say, "I'm going to the bathroom, and we'll confirm the details when I come back."

Walking into the bathroom, Mark finally couldn't help it anymore. He shook his head vigorously, turned on the faucet, and wanted to wash his face with clean water to make himself more awake, but the moment he looked up and saw the mirror, a ferocious expression flashed across his face.

That was a cold and cruel look that did not belong to him. Mark leaned on the sink and murmured: No... No, he can't come out... Help me..."

Kong Su did not respond. Mark leaned on the sink and buried his face in the sink to vomit. When he raised his head and straightened his waist, Jack's expressionless face appeared in the mirror.

Stark was standing in front of the French window, looking at the scenery outside.

He was also impatient to deal with this group of agents, but he knew that this was not a good time to turn against each other. The opportunity created by Schiller was perfect. Whether human civilization can gather together and embark on a road to prosperity depends on this shiver. It is not appropriate to cause trouble at this time.

Soon, a figure appeared behind him. Stark didn't react at all. The huge cross light formed by the crossed swords attacked him.

"Bang! ! ! !"

The French window on the top of Stark Tower shattered, and the mecha flew out, chasing him behind was the bandaged Moonlight Killer.

"Mark! ! ! ! What are you doing? ! Are you crazy? ! ! "Stark yelled.

But Mark ignored him completely. He just used his two swords to continuously create huge blade lights. Even though it was daytime, the strange light effect belonging to Kong Su could be seen throughout New York.

Soon, the news of Mark's battle with Iron Man spread to all major departments, and no one knew what happened.

But soon, completely unexpected information came one after another.

"Hey, sir, there is bad news. We did find something related to the Soviet Union in Mark's personal belongings. It should be a Soviet medal, but I don't know what medal it is. "

Mark's boss held the phone and frowned. He said, "I knew it... He was so anxious to resign because he must be afraid that we would know his secrets!"

He took a deep breath and said, "Don't act rashly. At this sensitive period, the arrest warrant may not be approved. Put the things back in place and I will report to the parliament first. "

After hanging up, he picked up the phone again and dialed. The person who answered the phone was a congressman in the meeting room.

Hearing what his boss said, the congressman frowned deeply and said, "I remember you said last time that this agent named Mark had been missing for a long time with Schiller?"

"Yes, and the special abilities they showed before are similar. Maybe they are all the products of Soviet experiments..."

The congressman sighed and said, "Don't touch him first, so as not to stimulate Schiller. Further investigation is needed."

After hanging up, he turned around and looked at the other congressmen sitting there. The congressmen here are all very old, and most of them have gray hair. The congressman who answered the phone introduced the situation, and the faces of the others showed solemn expressions.

"It seems that they are everywhere." One of the old men said.

"This proves that our investigation is necessary. "Another person said, he tapped the armrest of the chair with his hand, and then said: "But I didn't expect that the first person to propose this investigation would be Nick Fury, the director of SHIELD. Sure enough, Pierce was right about him."

"We have to find a reliable person to take charge of the dark. I think Nick Fury is a good choice, but we need another person to take on the heavy burden of the light and compete for the title of the person in charge of the solar system construction plan." One of the congressmen rolled his eyes and said.

"Of course it's Captain America. Hasn't he been doing this kind of work all the time? I remember that I watched his promotional video when I was a kid." An old man said, and the others all laughed. Another person said:

"Indeed, he is very useful and easy to control. It's really the best..."

Just then, a shrill phone ring sounded. The congressman who was holding the phone pressed the connect button again, and a shout came from the other end:

"Oh no! When we searched Steve Rogers' personal belongings, we found a medal. It seems to be... It seems to be the Soviet Union's Patriotic Medal!"

"Patriotic Medal? How can Captain America have the Soviet Union's Patriotic Medal?... Wait, what period is he from? At that time, the relationship between the United States and the Soviet Union should have been very good, right?"

Hang The congressman who lost the phone held his heart and gasped. He stood up on the table, turned around, and looked at the group of old men behind him. He swallowed and said to the secretary: "... Call the doctor first."

The secretary went out without knowing why, and the others looked at him in confusion. The congressman opened his mouth and said:

"Captain America may be the recipient of the Soviet Patriotic Medal."

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Crackle..."

"Uh!", "Oh!"

"Doctor! Where's the doctor! Come quickly!! Someone fainted!!!"

Half an hour later, Stark, who finally drove away the crazy Jack, flew back to Stark Tower along the broken French window. He sighed and shook his head, feeling that he was really unlucky.

At this time, Jarvis said to him: "Sir, do you want to connect Mr. Schiller's communication?"

"Connect it."

On the other side, Schiller's voice was still very calm, but the content made Stark's heart skip a beat.

"Be prepared to take over the solar system construction plan and become the legitimate person in charge. No one is more suitable than you."

"Why???"

"Because we all have medals, but you don't."

"Ah???" Stark couldn't understand Schiller's nonsense at all.

But Schiller hung up the phone directly, and soon, Jarvis said:

"Sir, the call from Congress, do you want to connect?"

"Connect it."

And over there, the voices of the congressmen were extremely frustrated:

"Stark!!! We only have you!!!!"

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