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Chapter 121 - Investigation Record Documents

"You are really a gentle and kind woman, Pepper, no wonder even a prodigal like Tony Stark is willing to change your past life style for you.

"I wonder if you have heard of the name of the scientist Wernher von Braun, Pepper? Before he made missiles for Nabi, he also dreamed of traveling into space on a rocket he developed. Activists."

"But when the first V2 hit London, do you know what he said?"

"'The rocket worked flawlessly! It just landed on the wrong planet.'"

"When we first started, we were all equally naive, so pure. Then we started to be proud and obsessed... When we woke up again, we had gone too far on the wrong path."

"I am now, just like Werner von Braun back then, I can't turn back! But you are so naive, Pepper, so naive that I can't bear to continue to draw and use you."

"But there is no way, our research is only one step away from the last step 07. Only the last step away from Extremis, which I have spent many years of hard work to create, can have a truly perfect application!

"For this reason, even if I resort to any means, I must never give up until I achieve my goal!"

When she said this, Maya Hansen made no secret of the ferocious light in her eyes, looking at Pepper like a hungry wolf staring at its prey.

"What are you talking about, Maya? Why can't I understand?" Faced with Maya's sudden change, Pepper seemed a little unable to react.

"You should be able to figure it out, Pepper. Tony - he is a true genius! In the room where we first met and had sex [he took just a few minutes to help me calculate my number. A problem that has not been solved for years."

"I need Tony's wisdom. If there is anyone in the world who can help us perfect the last flaw in Extremis, then I think it is only Tony Stark.

"But whether it's me or Killian, we all know that if we use normal methods to seek Tony's help, there is absolutely no chance of success."

"He only needs to spend a few minutes to read our research materials, and he may be able to discover our hidden secrets."

"So we need a handle, a handle that can control Tony and make him willing to use it for us!"

Hearing this, if Pepper still didn't understand what Maya Hansen meant, then she wouldn't be able to become the head of Stark Industries and manage the entire company well.

And there is.

Pepper kept her eyes focused on Maya's face. When she saw that the other party's attention was not on her, she threw away Maya's hand that was holding her.

Then he quickly unbuckled his seat belt, took out the car key, opened the door and left the driver's seat.

Pepper's series of operations can be said to be done in one go. When Maya reacted, Pepper had already closed the car door and then used the car key to lock all the doors.

But when Pepper looked at the expression on Maya's face through the car window, she found that the other party was not panicked by her actions. Instead, she looked confident and looked at her with a smile.

Before Pepper could figure out what was going on, three cars suddenly rushed out on the highway and surrounded her.

The first person to get out of the leading car was none other than the boss Maya mentioned to her just now - Aldrich Killian.

While Pepper was experiencing crisis, on the other side, in the small town of Ross Hill, Tennessee, Tony also learned some information about the suicidal soldier Chad Davis from the child named Harley.

Because of her son's death and the various rumors that resulted, Mrs. Davis, Chad Davis's mother, would go to the bar in the town every day to get drunk.

Arriving at the bar, it quickly found the target it was looking for.

Although he and Mrs. Davis had never met, in this bar that was almost entirely filled with men, a middle-aged woman with a sad look really stood out.

"Mrs. Davis?" Tony came to the other party and asked tentatively.

The other party heard the call and looked up at Tony, but because they didn't know each other, Mrs. Davis didn't respond verbally.

"Can I sit here?" Tony asked again.

"No one is stopping you."

"That's true..." Tony pulled out his chair and sat down with some embarrassment.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me." Seeing the stranger approaching her, Mrs. Davis, as a veteran, how could she not understand the other party's intentions.

"I'm sorry about your son, but I hope you can tell me what is the truth about this matter?"

"Take it, I've brought the document. No matter what the truth is, this has nothing to do with Chad!" After saying that, Mrs. Davis threw a document to Tony. The cover of the document said " Records of the Chad Davis Investigation.

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"It seems that Mrs. Davis, you are not here just to get drunk tonight. Are you waiting for someone?"

497 Hearing Tony ask herself this, an unnatural expression flashed across Mrs. Davis's face. Apparently she had realized that she had mistakenly admitted the wrong person.

But it was too late to regret it at this time, Tony had already opened the file and started looking at it.

As soon as he opened the first page of the document, Tony received an unexpected surprise.

The document contains the photos and names of two of Chad Davis's comrades, and the name of one of them turns out to be——

"Savin?!"

Recalling the name Happy had mentioned to him in the ward, Tony felt that he was very close to the truth of everything.

Closing the document, Tony looked at Mrs. Davis sincerely and said: "Mrs. Davis, now I can 100% guarantee you that your son did not commit suicide, nor did he want to kill anyone. Made The real culprit of all these tragedies is someone else, he was just used by others."

Just when Tony was about to say something to comfort Mrs. Davis, a palm suddenly patted his shoulder.

"Sir, I think you took the wrong thing from me. Could you please hand me the document in your hand?"

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