In the blind spot behind the wall, Stark and Steve were leaning against the wall. The sudden bullets gave them a lot of scare.

"Captain, is that sniper your companion? Why do I feel like he wants to kill you?" Stark had already put on his helmet and vowed that he would never take it off unless there was a special situation. The bullet almost flew past his nose, and his face was still burning with pain.

“I think so too,” Steve muttered.

Just as the two were complaining about the unreliability of the sniper, a suited agent with a sky-high hairline trotted over. When he saw Steve, the agent's face flushed and his breathing became rapid.

The visitor was Nick Fury's confidant, senior agent Phil Coulson, who was privately authorized by the non-chief to investigate the traitor within S.H.I.E.L.D., and was arranged to be by Stark's side in the midst of his busy schedule to investigate the circumstances of Stark's disappearance. He was extremely busy during this period.

It stands to reason that if an agent is in charge of two cases at the same time, he may be overwhelmed by both due to being unable to handle both tasks, which will eventually lead to mission failure. However, the non-chief still does his own thing. He does this not because Coulson is so capable that he is the best in S.H.I.E.L.D., but out of trust. He dare not trust others.

Hydra is the top priority, but Stark is not much behind. He is a vital part of Nick Fury's "Avengers Plan". Especially when Nick Fury knew that there was an alien like Duke on Earth, his idea of ​​forming the Avengers became more urgent.

After searching for a while, Natasha did not find the elevator entrance, but the experienced female agent was full of confidence. She fixed the traction line on the ground and skillfully descended vertically along the wire.

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"I mean..." Stark was about to explain when he saw two hot beauties coming towards him.

As Steve's lifelong love, Carter led the Howling Commandos after the captain was frozen, shouldering his unfinished mission to clear out the remaining Hydra bases, and after the war, she planned and established S.H.I.E.L.D., becoming the founder and core giant of the global organization. So, this woman is not just a vase, she also has a dark and ruthless side.

"Sorry, let me introduce myself. My name is Phil Coulson, you can call me Phil. I'm a level eight agent of the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Agency, which we now call SHIELD." Seeing his idol for the first time, Coulson's eyes lit up with excitement.

"Nothing, I mean... uh, the battle has just begun. I'll talk to you after I've dealt with the enemy." Stark hung up the phone, wearing a red and gold steel suit, and walked in front of Carter and Dottie: "Hi, two beauties, do you want a ride? I promise that this ride will make you unforgettable."

"Yes, Mr. Stark, please wait a moment." Filson responded politely, then ignored him and continued talking to Steve: "It's my honor to meet you. I mean, I never thought I would see you on this mission. When I learned that you were taken out of the ice, I have been looking forward to this day. The director didn't let me contact you..."

So in this situation, Stark cannot afford to make mistakes. The non-chief has no choice but to send his most trusted subordinate to arrange for Felson to improve Stark's favorability. In addition, he also hopes that Felson's actions can divert the attention of Hydra. After all, Felson is his confidant. If he disappears for several months, it will definitely attract the attention of those who are interested.

Steve was not a person who liked to hear compliments, but when he saw Stark's angry face, he couldn't help but curl his lips, straightened his chest and smiled triumphantly. The meaning of his smile was simple, even if he was a veteran who was out of date for 70 years, there were still people who admired him.

Just as she was putting away the traction line and preparing to visit again, an invisible gravitational force wrapped around her, and the steel wire tied her up like a flexible poisonous snake. Finally, a rag flew from nowhere and blocked her mouth.

Stark didn't know much about Carter's life, but he left an indelible shadow on him during his childhood. For example, he beat up his father in front of him... several times.

While slandering Filson's aesthetics, Stark called Pepper Potts to report that he was safe and to seek comfort for his wounded heart.

She first opened the door of the teleportation array, because she couldn't open the teleportation array without magic power, and she didn't notice anything special. After taking a photo, she turned around and opened the door of another laboratory.

Stark sorted them out and found that nothing was to his liking.

"What's wrong with this world? There are still fans with such lack of taste." Stark shook his hands and turned away. If he stayed, he might be angry to death.

"Jarvis, stop joking, today is not April Fool's Day! Aunt Peggy is 90 years old. She suffered from Alzheimer's disease in her early years. She became a vegetable some time ago. I went to visit her." Stark didn't believe it, or he still had some luck. Thinking of his rude words just now, cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

"Nice to meet you, Agent Coulson." In the West, only people who are close to each other can call each other by their names, such as relatives and friends. Steve felt that this was the first time he met Coulson, and their relationship was not that good yet.

Natasha, who had never seen the real owner, was pushed to the ground by gravity and thrown outside the basement door. She was tied up tightly from head to toe, and the small props for escaping were out of reach, and she was sweating profusely in anxiety.

According to the information sent by the clone, Agent Natasha sneaked into the clinic not long after they left. The top agent first searched the first and second floors, and when she found nothing, she went to the basement with ease.

"I came here to help you!" Carter said unhappily, "You're right, we do need a ride, the car that brought us here went home early."

“Excuse me, both of you…” Filson adjusted his appearance, walked up to Steve with an excited look on his face, and grabbed his hand, refusing to let go: “Excuse me, are you Captain America?”

"Of course, of course." Stark smiled awkwardly, feeling that today was terrible. First, the reactor on his chest was stolen, Boz was facing a fatal disaster, and then he was beaten up by Obaday. After finally defeating the opponent, the limelight was stolen by the antique, and finally he spoke frivolously, trying to dredge up his childhood shadow.

After struggling for five minutes, Natasha slowly calmed down. She was ordered by Pierce, the former director of SHIELD, to sneak into the clinic to find out what was going on. Being arrested didn't seem to be a bad thing. The next interrogation might yield a lot of useful information.

"What?"

"Yes, you are?" Steve pulled his hand out with difficulty. The fanatical fans made it difficult for him to adapt for a while.

"My fault, Captain."

Stark was speechless, but then he thought, if archaeological relics from seventy years ago could become younger, it seemed reasonable for Carter to regain his youth.

"Tony, you just asked us if we wanted a ride?" Carter sneered.

Duke's appearance is like a warning bell, ringing hard in Nick Fury's heart. There are other civilizations in the universe besides Earth, and they are more powerful and more advanced than humans. Knowing this, can the non-chief who is deeply trapped in persecution delusion sleep well?

"Ahem!" Stark coughed twice in a pretentious manner, lowered his posture and changed his tone and said, "I just think it's hard to get a taxi at night, so I want to help take you home."

Duke left in a hurry without even saying hello. He didn't mean to abandon the three people, but his clone sent back a message that an uninvited guest had come to the clinic. Regardless of the guest's strength, his identity was very interesting.

Dottie glanced at Carter, then looked at Stark strangely. As far as she knew, Carter almost became Stark's godmother. And now, Stark seemed to...should...possibly want to seduce her? Carter sighed and said nostalgically, "Tony, you are exactly like your father Howard. He said the same thing to me back then."

Ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters... until the traction line ran out, Natasha still hadn't landed. The confused female agent couldn't understand the target's idea. Why did he build a bottomless tunnel in his basement without installing an elevator? Was it just to tease her?

The outstanding looks and temperament made Stark swallow his saliva subconsciously and he immediately became energetic. Among the women he had experienced, these two could get a score of more than 90, and they were extremely beautiful beauties that were hard to come by.

"Why is Aunt Peggy here? I thought you were in London. I visited you last time..." Stark tried to change the subject and was interrupted before he could finish his words.

Stark was stunned. When he saw Carter's face clearly, he realized something was wrong. He quickly asked his butler, "Jarvis, this lady looks familiar. I think I've seen her somewhere before." "Peggy Carter, she was a good friend of your father. You met her when you were a child."

"Tony, why aren't you talking?" Pepper asked in confusion.

"Hey, agent so-and-so, you are here to protect me, right? Don't you realize I'm in danger now?" Stark was unhappy for being left aside. He has always been the focus of everyone's attention and has never been treated coldly.

Carter looked up at the rooftop. As soon as Obaday died, Duke left on a flying carpet. He left so calmly that he didn't even take the three passengers with him.

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"If there is no identical face in the world, then she is your elder, Ms. Carter. Sir, based on your breathing rate, pulse, blood pressure, subcutaneous sweat gland secretion, muscle tension, tremors and other phenomena, you have already believed it."

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"Boz, you can't guess what just happened?" Stark complained, "An unearthed artifact from 70 years ago is actually more popular than me."

"Tony, what are you talking about?" Pepper couldn't keep up with Tony's unfocused thoughts and didn't understand.

Natasha is an expert at extracting intelligence from her enemies, and she believes in it. She can extract valuable intelligence from even the simplest greeting.

Five minutes later, Duke, who was late, came to the door of the basement and took Natasha upstairs without saying a word. In the astonished eyes of the other party, he made a call.

"Hello, is this 911? There's a female thief in my house... Yes, I've caught her, tied her up tightly... The location is Brooklyn... What, you have other tasks, and it will take you half an hour to get here. Why don't you come to my place first? Listen, officer, this female thief is 36E... I'm not kidding! Okay, I'll wait for you for 5 minutes."

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