Chapter 50 Fury Jumps Off a Cliff
"Oh, it's finally about to start. Jarvis remembers the video."
At the outermost edge of the crowd, Leon, who had returned from space, was holding a bucket of popcorn, looking like he was watching a good show.
Although the time is wrong, it can still be regarded as watching a major Marvel event live.
"Mr. Lyon, you seem to be looking forward to what Mr. Tony will say next?"
Suddenly a voice came from the side.
Leon frowned slightly, glanced at the speaker, and stopped as he was about to walk away.
"Who are you……?"
An acquaintance!
Leon immediately recognized the middle-aged man next to him in a suit and leather suit, with slightly bald forehead and a kind face.
Isn’t this Coulson, a diehard fan of Captain America?
"I'm Mayfair Coulson, from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency." Coulson handed over a business card with a smile.
"What a convoluted name. What do you want from me?" Leon took the business card.
"We are an independent department from the FBI and CIA. We would like to talk to you about some of the recent events in the Middle East."
Leon glanced at the business card and stuffed it back into Colson's hand.
"You don't need to ask me. What Tony is going to say now is what happened there. You just need to wait."
Coulson looked at Tony on the stage unexpectedly, feeling that something big was going to happen today.
"Thank you." He nodded politely to Leon, then walked out, took out the communication device and started to contact his superiors.
…
"Well...recently, I believe you all should be paying attention to what is happening in the Middle East."
Tony flipped through a few pages of his speech on the stage and threw it aside.
"There are some barbarians there who are killing civilians wantonly with weapons they don't know where they got."
"Of course, it was Obadiah who was secretly delivering weapons to them in the past."
"Now he's gone, but those people still have weapons!"
Just as Tony was about to continue speaking, a reporter raised his hand and asked, "Are you talking about the Ten Rings gang that kidnapped you and were then eliminated by Superman?"
"Well, it's almost the same, but the details are a little different." Tony choked.
Sure enough, no matter what happens, these reporters can label him Superman!
Tony chose to abandon the large-scale foreshadowing and go directly to the key points.
"You must also know that most of the Ten Rings Gang is in the Middle East."
Actually it was in Afghanistan.
"There was a man in steel armor who was there recently and wiped out this group of gangsters."
"A lot of people started paying attention to him and thought he was a hero."
"I want to say that he has many shortcomings and made many mistakes when he was young, but you still think he is a hero. This is actually..."
Another reporter raised his hand: "Are you talking about the Iron Man who recently imitated Superman? Do you know him very well?"
Tony's words were all stuck in his throat.
He looked at the reporter for a long time.
Then suddenly said: "That's Iron Man! Not Iron Boy!"
"And, I am Iron Man!"
"..."
There was silence.
Everyone looked at Tony, feeling that he was trying to liven up the atmosphere.
There were even a few people who laughed dryly and joined in, showing that they were indeed amused.
The only one in the crowd who was really smiling, even smiling happily, was Leon.
This made Tony's face darken.
He pursed his lips angrily, took a step back, shook his hands, and revealed two bracelets.
"Jarvis!"
boom!
The next moment, an oval metal flight capsule rushed in from outside and passed over the reporter's head.
Amid exclamations and ducking, the flight capsule disintegrated and clothed Tony.
"I am Iron Man."
The battle armor was put on, the face armor was closed, and the crisp sound of iron scales snapping together sounded continuously.
Tony once again announced his identity calmly but firmly.
This time everyone was looking at him in shock.
The golden-red armor stood in the center of the podium, like an industrial treasure, full of brilliance.
Everyone is trembling in their hearts.
Then, the crowd surged, hundreds of arms raised high, rushing to the podium, noisily asking their own questions.
…
evening.
"Honestly, you might as well just appear on stage wearing the armor, that way you won't be questioned by reporters one after another."
Leon pushed open the door of the mansion and said to Tony behind him.
After the press conference.
Pepper was stunned and dragged him and Tony to sit in the company for a whole day.
The pile of documents seems to be endless.
The super brain seems to have made a sound of protest.
Lyon decided.
Wait until Natasha has rescued all the Widow agents.
Let her be the president of the Internet company.
This job is a bit tiring.
But it seems that he trusts Natasha!
Presumably Natasha will also feel very accomplished as she handles multiple transactions worth tens of billions of dollars every day!
As for establishing the organization, leave it to Yelena.
Little girls can grow up quickly if they exercise more.
The more Leon thought about it, the more he felt that this decision was feasible, another win-win-win!
It’s impossible to get into this class anyway.
He went to work before time traveling and went to work after time traveling. Didn’t he travel through time in vain?
But that’s all for later.
Right now, he just wants to have a good dinner.
Use delicious food to heal the fatigue of work.
However, as soon as he walked through the door, Leon stopped.
Tony's questioning voice chased behind him.
"Do you really think so? I saw it clearly at that time, and you laughed the loudest in the audience!"
"If I... why are you standing still?"
Tony poked his head out from behind Leon.
In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
A figure with a black trench coat hanging down to his ankles, his back to the two of them, was looking aloofly at the sea outside the window.
That pitch-black head pretended to be mysterious.
Who else could it be if he wasn't Nick Fury.
"Jarvis?" Tony called.
"Welcome home, Mr. Stark and Master Lyon." Jarvis responded immediately.
"It seems like it's local electromagnetic shielding. The technology is pretty good." Tony praised, and he could see that part of Jarvis' monitoring area was shielded.
He looked at Leon: "What do you think we should do?"
Leon snapped his fingers: "Jarvis, use the armor to blast out the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window."
"Okay, Master."
The sound of a mechanical combination immediately came from downstairs.
"Wait a minute! Don't get excited!" Nick Fury, who was dressed as aloof, panicked and turned around hurriedly.
"I'm the Director of SHIELD, Nick...Happy Crab!"
Before he finished speaking, Jarvis had already controlled Super Mark 1 to go upstairs.
The blue and red armor raised his hands, and the cluster cannon was ready to go.
"Fuck Fuck! I'll do it again! We need to talk!"
Nick Fury saw that this artificial intelligence had no intention of stopping, so he crashed through the floor-to-ceiling window and jumped off the cliff.
boom!
After he jumped off the cliff, the cluster cannon also passed by.
"Well done!"
Tony praised, walked to the window, and watched a parachute slowly unfold under the cliff.
"That guy really has a lot of back-up tactics, and it's no different from what you described." He sighed with emotion.
Leon also came over: "Jarvis, it seems we have to upgrade you, otherwise anyone can break in."
"Master, if I use the Sky Fortress host, I shouldn't be blocked by him."
"Hey, you know how to make requests, so I'll upgrade your console!"
Tony looked at Leon at this moment: "Speaking of which, if your Black Widow men had been kicked out by you when they came yesterday, we wouldn't have been able to find the Red House."
"Why didn't you take action then?" he asked.
"Because there are some things I want to be sure of." Leon blew on the floor-to-ceiling window, blowing all the debris off the cliff.
"I plan to ask her for some information I want to know. Naturally, I won't drive her away directly."
"What information?"
"secret."
"You kid and I still have such a secret? I think you are just greedy for other people's bodies!" Tony's voice was high.
"Of course, there is also this factor in it. I just made the same mistake that all men make." Leon walked towards his room.
"...You make sense." Tony put himself in his shoes and thought about it. He couldn't refuse a beautiful woman who came to his door.