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"Reporting to headquarters, nothing was found."

"Understood, retreat."

Nick Fury ended the call sullenly.

Just now, the special agent team he sent to Comilla returned empty-handed.

According to intelligence, there are blueprints for armor designed by the renowned scientist Yin Sen there.

If we could get our hands on it, it might greatly enhance the combat capabilities of our special agents.

Where did that thing go?

"Is this what you're looking for?"

"Ugh! Did you have to scare me like that, damn it!"

Qin Wuying held up the two tattered scrolls of blueprints in his hand and waved them in front of Fury.

"Leaving aside what you have in your hand, how did you get in here?"

Looking at the office door, which was just as locked as it had been a few minutes earlier, Fury felt a little scared.

"Don't worry, I don't usually wander around."

In fact, for Qin Wuying, the physical wall no longer posed any obstacle.

Passing through walls and teleporting are now commonplace.

"Are you here to contribute your spoils? Remember to knock next time."

Nick Fury patted his chest to catch his breath and picked up a file folder from the table.

Seeing that Fury was about to snatch the blueprints from his hands, Qin Wuying quickly took a few steps back.

"Hey, hey, hey? What are you doing?"

"That's what I should be asking, Agent. What are you going to do?"

Qin Wuying raised a finger and shook it from side to side, making a negative gesture.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm here to make a deal with you."

Upon hearing this, Fury wore an incredulous expression.

As a subordinate, how could he propose a deal to his superior!

"A temporary employee, huh?" Qin Wuying added with a smile, as if she had read Fury's mind.

He possesses intelligence and identities from three different organizations simultaneously.

With skillful application, there's nothing he can't get his hands on.

"Okay, if you have any conditions, please state them quickly."

Fury put his hands on his hips, sighed, and prepared to see Qin Wuying's offer.

"I want the box that Howard Stark left behind."

"That won't do; it's only for critical situations."

Without even thinking, Fury rejected Qin Wuying.

This is something we're saving as a final measure to deal with Tony Stark.

If someone else takes it, what will S.H.I.E.L.D. have to negotiate with Tony?

Even if Nick Fury had no equipment and died out there on duty, he wouldn't make such a bad deal!

"This stuff is really good, tsk tsk."

A few minutes later, Nick Fury was studying Yinsen's research and development blueprints with great interest.

Qin Wuying walked out of the S.H.I.E.L.D. ground base carrying a storage box that was common in the last century.

The inescapable law has come into play again.

Qin Wuying didn't waste any more time and headed straight for the Stark Group building.

A few days ago, with the help of Qin Wuying and Lucy, Tony regained access to his personal laboratory.

Qin Wuying can simply go there to find him now.

Through the glass door, you could see Tony Stark drinking a dark beverage while replacing a palladium chip.

Qin Wuying unlocked the password, pushed open the door, and walked in.

Currently, besides Tony himself, only Rhodey, Pepper, and Ral can open the lab.

"How much longer are you going to wear this thing?"

Tony's face still wore a metal mask that was extremely similar to the Mark I.

"I don't know, maybe when I become the company boss again."

"Actually, your current privileges aren't low, are they?"

The reason he was inexplicably released on the first day he was captured by Stark Industries was because of Tony's orders.

It seems that Ralph Stark, aside from disliking Tony's public appearances, still showed him considerable respect.

Qin Wuying placed the box on the balcony and slowly opened it.

A scent that could only be emitted from a very distant era filled my nostrils.

"Cough! Cough cough cough!"

Yellowed newspapers, old design drawings, and some items that are rarely seen in this century.

"What kind of garbage did you bring me this time?"

Tony reattached the core to his chest and slowly walked to the balcony.

Qin Wuying could see the blood vessels on the other person's neck that were being corroded by palladium, and those things were threatening the other person's life.

However, the moment Tony saw the reactor design drawings, his eyes remained filled with shock.

"These were all left to you by your father. Do you have any impressions of him?"

Recalling the scenes he saw in the movie, Qin Wuying tried his best to recreate them.

"In my memory, he cared more about his career than about me."

"Perhaps he has a side that you don't know about."

"Impossible. How could you know my father better than I do?"

"You really can. Did you know he was one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Tony shook his head, staring at Howard's reactor design drawings.

"In short, you haven't tried all the elements yet."

Qin Wuying looked around, then pulled up a chair for himself and sat down. "The things in here should be helpful to you."

"What if I don't do as instructed?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than an energy sword, conjured by magic, was placed against Tony's neck.

"You're going to die sooner or later if you don't do as I say, so I might as well give you a quick death."

And so, with the legacy left by Howard, Tony began his research into the new element.

Of course, it's entirely voluntary.

After Qin Wuying left, Tony played the videotapes in the box one by one by himself.

The vast majority of the images are of the father participating in various activities.

The only time he appeared on camera, his father had someone carry him away.

My father was indeed almost exactly as I remembered him.

"Tony, you're still young and may not understand yet, but all of this was built for you."

Tony suddenly looked up at the projection screen.

"One day you'll realize this represents everything, not just human inventions..."

Howard explained while showing the set design of the Stark Expo.

"You are my greatest creation, both now and in the future."

The videotape ends abruptly here.

In the dimly lit room, Tony gained a different understanding of his father for the first time.

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Meanwhile, in a similarly dark little room at Hammer Industries.

The disheveled man, with a cigarette butt dangling from his mouth, was intently adjusting components and systems.

After being released from prison, the man's desire for revenge against Stark Industries intensified.

It couldn't be better that there are fools willing to provide him with funding and test subjects.

On the control terminal in front of him, the connection and usage status of several devices were displayed.

The man reached out and whistled, and a small white bird flew over and landed on the back of his hand.

Looking at the Stark Expo poster on the wall, the man couldn't help but let a wicked smile creep onto his face.

"Oh ho ho ho, Stark Industries."

"This time, I'm absolutely going to make you and your expo completely and utterly destroyed."