Druids in Marvel

Alvin sat on the sofa and took a cigar from Pluto, then waved to Stark and said: "Come on, man, this is our territory, and no one can do it without my permission."

Enter here.

But you are indeed very dedicated today, and there should be a place for you in Hollywood."

Stark was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't wait to jump off the small hospital bed and walked to the sofa to sit down. Then he looked at Pluto, who was looking at him with his big gold teeth grinning, and said: "Man, I kind of like you.

, you are much more interesting than that doctor named Rush.

Bring me some whiskey, I need to make my head spin, otherwise I won't be able to sleep in this place."

Pluto clapped his hands generously and said, "Wow, the world's richest man likes me?

Whiskey can't express how I'm feeling right now, how about I get you some weed? I have some good stuff here that just came from Mexico."

Stark frowned and hesitated for a moment, then said: "No, I quit!

Just give me some whiskey, and maybe some red wine or something, I guess I'm going to have to lie here for a while, the alcohol will make me feel better."

Pluto nodded indifferently, stood up and went out to get a drink.

Alvin smiled and handed a cigar to Stark, then turned on the TV and turned up the volume. Inside, William Rush was surrounded by a large number of reporters and was being interviewed.

"Mr. Stark is in good condition. In fact, he only suffered a little scratch..."

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"Yes, the photo in the newspaper is real. Well, he has a few scratches on his body, as if he fell while skateboarding. It's normal..."

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"Oh, discharge? Well, it may take a while. As a rich man, you have to be careful."

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"Oh, ma'am, you're asking about 'confidential', but I'm getting off work soon, and if you'd like to come with me for a drink, I'd love to chat a little more about Mr. Stark's condition...or we could

Let’s talk about other things…”

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"Okay, okay, ladies and gentlemen, I'm going to get off work..."

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Stark pointed at the careless William Rush on the TV and said incredulously: "What kind of "plan" is this? This is now a "Speak Out" program?

Are we being betrayed like this? Isn’t there a reliable “actor” in Hell’s Kitchen?”

Alvin looked at Stark, who was deeply prejudiced against William Rush, in a funny way, and said, "I can't afford Hollywood guys. The price is too terrible to keep them acting!"

As he spoke, Alvin looked at Stark's ugly face and said with a smile: "Okay, this is what I want him to say. Isn't this what a seriously injured rich man should do to stabilize the stock price?

Do you think the guys who are giving you trouble will believe what Rush says?

You know he doesn’t even have a medical license!”

Stark frowned and looked at the chaotic group of reporters on the TV. In less than five minutes, William Rush's information was dug up by this group of reporters with powerful skills and published on TV.

Just when several critics were discussing whether William Rush's words were credible, the scene once again switched to the entrance of the hospital. A black boy carrying several bottles of red wine and whiskey was surrounded by reporters.

A blond and busty female reporter held a microphone against the black boy and asked: "Excuse me, what are you doing with all this wine? Drinking should not be allowed in the hospital!"

The stupid black boy stared down at the chest of the blonde female reporter. Hearing her question, the fool swallowed his saliva and said with a smile: "Mr. Stark wants a drink, this is prepared for him.

My boss wants to make a good impression on Mr. Stark..."

Alvin smiled and pointed at the female reporter who looked disbelieving, looked at Stark and said: "Look, telling the truth is sometimes much better than lying.

The struggle of a dying rich man is obviously more eye-catching, and people are more willing to believe in the more bizarre version, because of the entertainment society..."

Stark thought for a while, and finally nodded reluctantly and said: "Okay, that seems to be the case. It seems that people nowadays really don't like to hear the truth.

Even if Dr. Rush is caught, he will still tell the "truth", but those damn guys won't believe it at all...

What the fuck is going on?"

As he spoke, Stark said a little unhappy: "What should we do next? When will you go out and announce that you will temporarily take over the Stark Group?"

Alvin smiled and shook his head and said: "Wait, when those people try their best to know your true situation, we can catch their tail.

As for the matter of temporarily taking over the Stark Group, I want to wait until the guy named Killian arrives.

Regardless of his relationship with those people, that guy must have taken the lead here.

Remember to remind me to stay alive this time, I will take out this son of a bitch's intestines."

Stark thought for a while and said: "That's it? Isn't this a bit too..."

Alvin took a sip of his cigar, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said with a smile: "When Wall Street opens tomorrow, someone will be watching. A guy named Jordan Beckford will change the Stark Group's stock for a few days."

The abnormal transactions of the day will be sorted out and sent to you.

What you have to do is filter out the enemies from there...

You see, I’m actually pretty smart!”

Stark nodded silently, then took a puff of his cigar a little depressed, and said: "There must be a lot of enemies in there..."

Alvin frowned and looked at Stark, who was looking pale, and said, "Hey, man, what's wrong with you?

The stock market intelligence can only be used as a reference. It doesn't mean anything. We are just narrowing the scope of attack.

Who is the guy who wants your life depends on what we can gain here."

Stark nodded and said: "I understand, I just think many people will cheer for my death. This is really not a good experience!"

Alvin looked at the "sentimental" Stark funny and said: "No one can be liked by everyone, not even the Beatles or Michael Jackson."

You're just you, Tony Stark!

To be honest, there must be more people in America who hate you than love you. You are stealing the spotlight.

Anyway, if it was before we met, if you were unlucky, I would definitely applaud and celebrate!"

Stark smiled and bumped his fists with Alvin, and said, "You are right, rich people should be hated by nature!

What do you have a special word for? "Qiu Fu"?"

As he said this, Stark looked at Alvin staring at him with an unkind expression, shrugged his shoulders and said in an unflattering tone: "You are born with money, and I have no choice. The pressure of being the richest man in the world is actually quite high.

Because I don’t even know how to spend my money, and I’m actually used to drinking whiskey for $15 a bottle because I have a poor friend!”

Alvin rolled his eyes and gave Stark a middle finger, and then watched Pluto walk in from the door with two bottles of whiskey in his hand.

Pluto saw Alvin staring at him with a strange expression. He looked down at his crotch, then put a bottle of whiskey worth 15 yuan on the coffee table, and said with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Alvin skillfully opened the whiskey, found three glasses, filled them up and took a sip. Then he looked at Pluto and said, "You are a rich man, why do you drink such cheap whiskey?"

Pluto smiled, picked up the glass and took a sip, and then said: "We all drink this, because this is how guests are entertained at the Peace Hotel, and this is what the owner there drinks..."

As he spoke, Pluto seemed to have thought of something. He smiled and shook his head and said, "Old William insists on selling this wine for 15 yuan. He has become rich recently!"

Alvin was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he would become the "fashion vane" of Hell's Kitchen. He thought that he might get rich if he spoke for others.

Seeing Stark's strange expression, Alvin shook his head and changed the topic with a smile, and said: "We don't have enough manpower. This place will be the focus in the next few days. We need some professionals to identify which are our targets.

Do you have any good recommendations?”

Stark was stunned for a few seconds, then shook his head in frustration and said: "No, no agent I know is really trustworthy.

Maybe I should think about it and find someone who only works for money..."

Alvin smiled and nodded, and said: "I know a lot of people who don't want money, and they are on their way here.

But if you insist, I can also introduce you to a paid one..."

Stark was stunned for a moment, and then said with great interest: "Who are those people you are talking about?

Apart from Robert and Raymond, I didn’t know you actually knew agents who didn’t pay for anything!”

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Ethan Hunter got off the plane from New York Airport wearing a pair of handsome sunglasses and a French passport.

After spending several months with Jason Bourne in Eastern Europe, he really began to miss the prosperity here.

Sitting in the car driven by his partner Benji, Ethan Hunter put his seat back, put his feet on the front gear, rested his hands comfortably, looked at Benji and said with a smile: "I actually I’m a little excited, I thought I would never receive a mission! Where is Luther now?”

Benji turned to look at Ethan Hunter, who was in a great mood, and said, "Isn't your European "honeymoon" with Jason Bourne exciting enough?"

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Harvey said goodbye to his son BABY downstairs in the apartment. He looked at his son who was cleaning the "Hell Cat", shook his head and said with a smile: "After cleaning it, drive it out for a stroll. If there is a beautiful girl, If you want a ride, remember not to refuse..."

After Harvey finished speaking, he didn't care whether his son heard it or not. He turned around and kissed his wife on the face and said, "I'm going to work..."

After saying that, Harvey got into a box truck, where waiting was the team of rookie agents who had never been able to find their "home".

Sharon Carter watched Harvey get into the car and said, "Does this count as unauthorized action?"

Harvey smiled and spread his hands and said: "Maintaining world peace is SHIELD's ultimate mission. We can't just watch some idiots ignite the "volcano"."

As he spoke, Harvey looked at Sharon Carter who looked disbelieving, pointed to the flower shop on the corner with a smile, and said: "You have been here for so long, you must not know that there is a level 7 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. there.

Always stay there.

Her name is Barbara Moore, people outside generally call her "Mockingbird", you should have heard her name, she is already in the community hospital now."

Sharon Carter covered his face in depression and said, "Am I the only fool here? It's really difficult to be a good agent!"

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47 Sitting on the sofa in a luxury apartment in New York, he looked at Nika who looked a little worried, smiled and hung up the phone, and then said: "Principal Alvin wants to find a "temporary worker" to help, and there is a rich man

A big price was offered.

Haven’t you always wanted to go to Hell’s Kitchen to meet that Alexei…”

Nika nodded and said: "Yes, Alexei not only saved my life, he is also a bit like my father..."

47 was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his usually indifferent face. He touched Nika's head and said, "Isn't this a good thing? You should go and see more if you have nothing to do. I think he welcomes you!"

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Nika wrinkled her nose and pushed 47's hand away awkwardly, saying, "But he has a stupid niece who wants to pick up with you. What's her name?"

47 looked at the sour Nika with a little surprise, and suddenly smiled and said: "Milessia Yevnich Brazinsky, we only met once, when we were together with you."