The next day.
Leon put on a casual outfit, drove his motorcycle vigorously, and returned to the Trident headquarters in Washington.
I saw Leon carrying a long silver box, stepping on black Martin boots, and stepping on the smooth floor of the hall, reverberating with a "da da da da" sound.
He didn't pause, but went straight to the Science and Technology Department of the auxiliary building.
After passing through the long corridor, Leon came to a laboratory with a huge space.
Pushing the door and entering, Leon immediately saw his two scientist friends-Fitz and Simmons!
However, what made him feel a little strange is that the two of them did not wear the white lab coats during the experiment, but just like themselves, dressed in casual clothes.
The two are standing at the experimental table, as if discussing something.
"Hey! Guys, what are you doing?"
Hearing the sound, the two couldn't help but look towards the door.
Leon's arrival made Fitz, who was standing at the experimental table, his eyes lit up: "Oh! Leon, you came right in time!"
As soon as the voice fell, Fitz took a step forward and handed a black micro-mechanical product to Leon as if it were offering a treasure.
Leon was puzzled and couldn't help asking: "This is?"
"This is a project that Simmons and I are working on recently. It's called a miniature flight detector!"
Before Leon could speak, Fitz pulled him to the experimental table, wanting to explain to him in detail the specific role of this invention.
Seeing Simmons, Leon raised his hand and called shout: "Hi! Simmons!"
"Hi!"
Simmons smiled back and gestured Leon with a wink to continue dealing with someone who was showing off.
Leon understood in his heart, turned his head again, and cooperated with Fitz: "What can this Flight machine do?"
Knowing Fitz for a long time, Leon has mastered how to communicate with him…
"Look, in many cases, is it very inconvenient to use large-scale inspection equipment? The miniature inspection Flight device we developed is an improvement for this shortcoming!"
"Imagine if we reduce the size of large-scale testing equipment, put wings on them, and design them to have various testing abilities, will the entire evidence collection process become easy? Even, you don't need to do it. Dirty your hands!"
"If we have ten or twenty such Flight machines…"
Fitz did not go on, but left a space for reverie, allowing Leon to imagine.
However, seeing the cute expression of "Isn't it amazing? Come on!" on his face also made Leon laugh inwardly.
He gave a thumbs up very cooperatively, and praised: "Amazing idea!"
Hearing Leon's compliment, Fitz became more vigorous, holding the miniature flight device in his hand, and continued: "This is the first version of the mechanical prototype. We applied for an exhibition hall at the Stark Expo. We are going to participate in the exhibition tonight. You…"
Stark Expo? !
"Wait!"
Hearing the name, Leon's face moved, and he immediately reached out and interrupted Fitz's eloquent words: "Are you talking about the fair held by Stark Industries?"
"Yes, it's in Flushing Meadows Park in Queens. It has been going on for several months."
The expo is still open, that is to say, the decisive battle between Stark and Ivan Vanke has not yet begun?
"…And, I heard that Justin Hammer of Hanmer Industries will hold his own exhibition in the main hall tonight."
With a slight movement of his ears, Leon once again captured an important message from Fitz's words-tonight is Justin Hammer's exhibition!
In that case, tonight is Ivan Vanke's control of Hanmer's steel soldiers and the day to make a big fuss at the Expo? ! !
Suddenly, the story about Iron Man flooded into Leon's mind.
At this time, Fitz noticed the long box he had been carrying in his hand and asked curiously: "By the way, you came to me today. Did your bow and arrow break? Or…"
When Fitz interrupted his thoughts, Leon was shocked before repliing: "It's nothing."
While talking, he put the long box on the table: "My explosive arrows are all used up, I want to come over and ask you to make some more for me, and strengthen the bow by the way."
"So fast?!" Fitz was a little surprised.
Those are twenty explosive arrows made of concentrated C4 explosives, powerful enough to destroy a building!
Leon also noticed the unconcealable surprise on Fitz's face, and then shrugged, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "No way, the enemy of New Mexico, it's too difficult…"
Speaking of field missions, Fitz, who has always been very curious about this, couldn't help but raised his brow and asked with interest: "Oh? Are there many enemies this time?"
"This is not the case. There is only one enemy this time."
"What?!" Fitz's curiosity was suddenly aroused: "Is it such an enemy, with so many C4 explosives, can't you kill him?!"
"Strictly speaking, it's not him, it's it."
"It?" Simmons on the side was also aroused.
Leon nodded: "Yes, a steel robot."
"Is it like Iron Man?!" Speaking of his idol, Fitz's tone couldn't help being raised a little higher.
"Well… it's more like a remotely controlled robot."
"Then what metal is he made of? What is the power source? Nuclear fusion? Nuclear fission?" When it came to the topic of science, Fitz suddenly became excited.
He even took out a small book, ready to record what Leon said.
However, regarding the New Mexico incident, Fury has been included in the tenth level of classified archives.
Both Leon and Phil Coulson were ordered not to talk to others about Thor, Asgard, Mjolnir, etc.
so…
"Sorry, I can only say so much…" Leon showed an apologetic face and hesitated in his tone.
Hearing these words, Fitz immediately understood, and waved his hand indifferently: "Needless to say, we understand, don't we?"
"Simmons?"
Simmons on the side also nodded in agreement and smiled: "Yes, you don't have to feel sorry at all."
In order not to make Leon feel embarrassed, Fitz immediately changed the subject: "Do you need anything other than the exploding arrow?"
Now Fitz has become Leon's personal equipment provider.
Whether it is the recurve bow made of polymer materials, the arrows of various functions, the bomb device of the "Boom Boy", and the maintenance of the Tang knife "Dark Moon", he is responsible for the maintenance.
Judging from the smile on Fitz's face, it was clear that he was enjoying it.
"It just so happens, I also want to discuss with you about my battle costume…"
. . .
While the three were having a good time talking, Simmons seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked: "By the way, Leon, are you going to be okay tonight?"
"Tonight? It's okay, what's the matter?"
"We are going to the Stark Expo tonight. Would you like to join us and have a fun together?"