"Director, this matter is the sole responsibility of General Ross!"
Fury grimaced, "Which time haven't they pulled something like this with me? This kind of thing should be left to S.H.I.E.L.D.!"
The young agent paused, thinking nothing in particular about the Director's desire to take over this mess, but instead hesitated, "Their attitude ... very tough."
"Do you know where this is?"
The young man froze and said without thinking, "S.H.I.E.L.D."
Fury nodded, "Out of this building, outside is New York, and those two monsters are fighting each other in the streets!"
"But ... Congress won't even allow us to use lethal heat weapons."
Fury waved him out, "By the way, get me Stark."
The streets of New York couldn't hold too many troops, and even if they sent out the most elite of special squads, they couldn't stop a random strike from either.
These two monsters were trouble, heavenly trouble!
Fury knew exactly what kind of character Ross was, and this must have nothing to do with him!
"Hey Stark, it's Fury."
"Wait wait wait."
The voices on the other side of the room were garbled, as if they were having a dance party, and Stark himself looked slightly drunk, a drunken red color in his white face above his sexy mustache.
"Woo... Hoo~"
Hearing the voice coming from the satellite phone, even Fury, who was the head of the agents, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows straight.
If it wasn't for the fact that he had done a considerable amount of understanding of Stark as a person, even if he would have been exasperated by the other party and suffered a heart attack in the course of getting along, Fury wouldn't have been even a little bit surprised.
The flow of water that lasted for almost a minute finally stopped, and Fury could clearly hear the rattling from the shaking of that belt.
"Stark, I have something extremely important to discuss with you right now!"
"Oh! Let's see who you are huh!" Stark held the waistband of his pants in one hand and the phone in the other, his tone unmistakably vague.
Fury's side was on the verge of making a "chuan" crinkle in the middle of his brow, but his good mental health kept him going.
"This is Nick Fury, it's ...."
"Well well well! I know all about it, aren't you the head of the so-and-so bureau?" Tony changed his hands after fastening the waistband of his pants and casually cleaning them before walking out of the bathroom.
Sitting on his ass on the couch.
With the effects of alcohol playing out in his system, Tony naturally leaned backward, even as the phone in his hand had a tendency to fall out of his hand.
"Stark, listen! Right now Boz is in danger!"
Fury's low voice came from the phone, and Tony instantly tensed up, though the side effects of the alcohol caused him to slide to the floor.
The flush was still on his face, but his eyes had long since cleared, with a hint of gravity, "You know, I don't like to hear news like that."
"Of course!" Fury affirmed on the other side of the phone, "Because of General Ross, something force majeure has occurred in New York that could potentially jeopardize Ms. Pozzi, and Stark Industries indirectly."
"Where is she, Pepper?"
Hearing the gruff and unusual voice on the other side of the phone, Fury finally put a small smile on his face, "It's safe for now, she's currently staying inside Stark Tower. As much as we hate to admit it, our manpower can't guarantee that they'll be able to keep Ms. Boz safe in the midst of two monsters."
"Two monsters?" Tony questioned out loud, along with a furrowed brow, the effects of the alcohol still playing tricks on his body even as his mind cleared.
"Oh~ Fury you know, my vacation has just begun!"
"Wouldn't it be better to stage a heroic rescue, before taking the beauty along for the vacation."
Tony followed Fury's words, fantasizing about such a scene, and his face suddenly darkened, "I think this kind of thing is troublesome."
This time it was Fury's turn to be confused on his side, was the information wrong? Wasn't it said that Ms. Pozzi's importance in Stark's heart was beyond imagination?
What's going on here?
The mouth that just opened stays closed for half a day.
Fury trying to trick Stark into coming over, and as for S.H.I.E.L.D. not being able to protect Boz, that's a complete joke.
After all, when two monsters are fighting, isn't it exactly the kind of thing that needs a superhero to go up and take care of it? And Stark, who likes to help people, is the best choice.
He is not clear about the last time he designed a good plan, why will be Stark recognized in advance, from that time onwards, Fury vaguely felt that there are certain forces in the dark to give him trouble.
Fury is still on this side to persuade (encourage) Stark, while Tony has already let Jarvis connect to the mad three.
"Looking for me for what?" Madsan still had the same bashful look, "I don't know why you're sitting on the floor, but I think Boz she's going to like this picture."
"No, no, no, she wouldn't want to see it."
"So?"
"Can't you just hang out with your friends for a while if you're not doing anything?"
Madsan covered her mouth and laughed softly, "You'd better hang up the side phone before you say something like that to me."
"Huh?" Tony picked up the cell phone attached to his ear and turned his head to look at Madsan once again with a look of certainty, "To hell with this thing!"
...
Fury moved the satellite phone out of his hand, and there was a loud bang from inside.
"Shit!" There was a flash of white and green on the black face, even though the others couldn't see any color change, it was just the way it was.
As long as no action was paid, every second would be a heavenly loss for New York. Although this kind of black pot couldn't be thrown at him in any way, Fury, who had always taken "maintaining world peace" as his duty, couldn't tolerate it!
New York S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, all the forces have been mobilized. Madsen stood next to the window and wondered why these agents were used to evacuate the crowd every time.
Where did the police officers who were maintaining law and order go?
Just now Stark talked to her, but his eyes have been looking behind her, that heart in the end what is thinking, has long been Madsan to touch a clear.
Not to mention whether the Hulk and the Abomination can fight here, even for the energy converter, she will also go out to protect Stark Mansion.
So, that Tony guy doesn't like to beg, instead ... Good at using loopholes?
...
"Fury! Fury? Are you still listening? Remove your men, I've got someone watching Stark Tower."
"By the way, don't be answering back if you hear me, I have to get back to enjoying my vacation!"
Fury is still over there thinking that the intelligence department is unreliable, but it turned out that this side received a message from Stark ...
Face changed several times, quickly came to the desk, pushed open the chair, butt just sat down and began to query the information.
Within S.H.I.E.L.D., all the things that were entered into the database, even those old accounts, he was able to check everything!
There wasn't a lot of information recorded recently, and after determining the date, a nearly pitch-black armor appeared on the screen.
In the upper left corner, a red and white umbrella logo hung silently.