Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

No one knows whether Tony will be invigorated when facing Pepper's anger, but Colonel Rhodes is really miserable in the Mark armor. Although Tony Stark has a lot of money, it still takes time to repair electrical equipment.

By the time Rhodes was pulled out of the armor, nearly five hours had passed since the large-scale electromagnetic pulse burst; Colonel Rhodes, who was dripping with sweat, went straight to the bathroom as soon as he came out.

"The goal is clear and the movements are quick and decisive. It seems that these few hours have not caused him any harm." Tony said as he watched Rhodes' back disappear from the bathroom door.

Xiang Qian suddenly discovered a bright spot: "Tony, how do you solve the problem when wearing the armor for a long time? Could it be that you learned what fighter pilots did and wore diapers?"

"Of course not!" Tony denied, "I have designed a filtration system for the armor."

"Filtration system, why didn't you tell Roddy that there is a filtration system on the armor?"

"Because the Mark 2 doesn't exist yet." Tony didn't realize that he had let it slip, "but it has existed since the Mark 3."

Xiang Qian thought thoughtfully: "I remember the last time you flew all the way from the United States to Afghanistan, you wore the Mark 2. At that time, it took at least twelve hours for you to travel back and forth and fight."

Tony stuttered on the spot: "Uh... ahem, actually, um... my kidney function, and of course my bladder function... of course for such a long time, um... the pressure is indeed..."

"Ok, ok, I understand." Xiang Xiang said that you don't need to explain, "Every new equipment needs to be constantly tried and summarized before it can be gradually improved. I believe that the trip to Afghanistan played a role in designing the filtration system for you.

A vital inspiration."

"Let's talk about the Stark Industry Expo." Tony changed the subject decisively, "I will leave you the largest and best exhibition area at the expo."

"I remember this fair hadn't been held for decades."

"Yes, 1974; I remember that year I made the first circuit board." Tony never forgets to boast.

"Is it a spur-of-the-moment idea, or..." Qiang Xiang felt that Tony's move was a bit unexpected.

Tony knocked on the reactor on his chest: "You know, I just want to leave something behind."

Xiang Xiang understood a little bit; before he sent the "metal measuring cup", Tony, who had already noticed the symptoms of palladium poisoning, felt that he didn't have much time left, so he came up with an idea similar to the "bucket list".

"I suggest you go for surgery to remove all the fragments in the blood vessels." Xiang Xiang said, "Don't talk about the risks of surgery; Tony Stark and James Zion, we have sufficient technical capabilities to

The risks of surgery are minimized, and there is no shortage of good doctors in the world."

"No, I want these fragments to stay in my blood vessels; they will always remind me of what I have done and what I should do. I don't know if you can understand this feeling. It is these fragments that make me understand who I am.

"

Tony's expression was blank when he said these words, as if he didn't know how to word them accurately; but Qiang Xiang actually understood them.

In other words, the person who best understands Tony's state of mind at this moment is Qian Qian.

There are bomb fragments around Tony Stark's heart that can be fatal at any time; and there is another voice deep in James Zion's heart that can invade his soul at any time. Although the forms are different, they are both paying the price for finding themselves.

.

However, there are some words that he doesn't want to say; currently, only the Ancient One Master and Jean Gray are vaguely aware of the existence of the voice deep in his heart, and no fourth person is aware of it.

"Then I hope that one day you will no longer rely on a few fragments to find yourself; in addition, you'd better not let Pepper know about the 'bucket list'."

"What list?" A sudden interjection of a voice swept away the slightly solemn atmosphere at the moment; Colonel Rhodes came back from the bathroom with a relaxed look on his face.

"Exhibition list." Xiang Qian explained to Tony. Pepper was not here at the moment, so she couldn't afford to stab Tony again; besides, even if she stabbed Tony, she had to do it herself, and she couldn't let Rhodes know about it.

"Exhibition, are you going to the exhibition?" Rhodes asked.

Qianqian replied: "To be precise, Tony is going to hold the new Stark Industry Expo, and I have to make a list of products to be exhibited; the first exhibit that has been confirmed so far is the electromagnetic pulse rifle."

"Are you sure?" Colonel Rhodes asked in surprise, "Are you going to demonstrate to the U.S. government just when they are going to equip the Mark armor?"

Qianqian admitted frankly: "Why not? Think about it, Blackbird, F22, Nimitz aircraft carrier, Seawolf nuclear submarine, which new weapon has not been deployed to the Western Pacific to demonstrate? Compared with those who are capable of mass destruction

Sexual equipment, I just plan to show off a new rifle."

"Okay, I'll take what you said to be true." Colonel Rhodes is also a man, and there is no real plan to move forward; "You really spared no effort to help. With this rifle, the investigation report will probably be

It’s much easier to write.”

Tony interjected enthusiastically: "I think it should be given a loud nickname to give it a clear impression on the parasites in Congress; what do you think of the 'Iron Maiden Maker'?"

"Hey, this reminds me of the famous 'Widow Maker';" The two playboys nodded in agreement, ignoring Rhodes who rolled his eyes and started discussing the resoundingness of this name with great interest.

The three fools were making noise in the villa until the night, mainly because Tony, faced with Pepper's gloomy face, pulled Rhodes forward with a guilty conscience and refused to let him go.

Everyone knew that a virtuous woman like Pepper would never quarrel with Tony in front of others.

Finally, at midnight, Colonel Rhodes couldn't stand it any longer and left resolutely; and Pepper, who had long been used to adapting to Tony's nightlife, finally understood that there would be no chance to settle accounts with Tony today, so she left in anger.

Even though there is already a room for her in the villa.

Recalling Pepper's calm face when he left, he looked at Tony with sympathy and contempt: "You should understand that the longer the storm brews, the more destructive it will be."

"At least give me some time, I can create a safe haven first." Tony's words were fierce, but it was obvious that he had little confidence.

"Then I wish you good luck!"

Tony thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Have you never encountered such a situation?"

Xiang Xiang remembered the doomsday crisis he had experienced not long ago; but this crisis had most likely been resolved with Qin's help, and it was not comparable to Pepper's current situation.

After carefully reviewing his love life, Xiang Qian reluctantly admitted that he had never seemed to fall into Tony's current predicament.

Xiang Xiang finally summarized his own experience with an unreliable experience: "Based on my experience, the method of resolving conflicts is relatively simple and crude, but you can't learn it."

"Why? Impossible!" Tony said that there is nothing that James Zion can do that Tony Stark can't do.

"First, you have to have a good kidney."

"Shit!" Tony shook his middle finger, ending the conversation on the spot; then, he passed a document to the electronic bracelet moving forward.

"I have contacted the Rising Tide organization; they have agreed to meet with me, but the way of the meeting is up to them." Tony explained, pointing to the document on the screen, "This is the time and place they determined to meet."

Looking ahead at the dense strings of instructions in the file, he quickly understood: "They encrypted the specific time and location?"

"Yep!" Tony smiled proudly, "I told them that I was a hacker who was interested in exposing the government's secrets, and hoped to join the 'Rising Tide'; they tested me several times, and after I passed, I sent this

encrypted file."

"Ha, hacker?" Qianqian asked with a smile, "Is this hacker's real name Jarvis?"

Tony waved his hand, looking impatient: "Their inferior so-called technical tests are not worth my time at all."

"What test?"

"Very common network intrusions; the Pentagon, the White House, NASA, Stark Industries, and several notorious investment banks on Wall Street." Tony recalled casually.

Qiang Qian suddenly felt something was wrong. Was there something strange mixed into this invasion list?

"Do they believe you so easily?" Qiang Qian asked puzzledly.

"Easy? No, not easy at all." Tony said, "The confidential information of Wall Street investment banks alone is enough to affect the flow of tens of billions of funds in the financial market; and the intelligence of the Pentagon and NASA is of inestimable value. Maybe.

They don’t think anyone would pay such a high price to infiltrate an undercover agent.”

"It makes sense." Xiang Xiang also felt that even if he were the leader of "Rising Tide", he would not doubt that a "hacker" who acted so grandly would be an undercover agent.

To put it bluntly, the information on Wall Street's investment plans involving tens of billions of dollars alone can leverage at least billions of profits; with this much money, it would be enough to buy ten "rising tides."

"Cracking completed." Just after talking for a while, the encrypted file was successfully cracked; in the face of huge hardware advantages, there is no future for simply playing with technology.

"It took nineteen seconds, which was one point and three seconds slower than mine." Tony started to compare again.

He retorted: "You mean one and three seconds slower than Jarvis?"

"I designed all Jarvis' programs." Tony said plausibly.

Not to be outdone, Xiangqian said: "Yes, I designed my server myself, and it is 10,000 kilometers away; you must have forgotten to calculate the time it takes for the signal to be transmitted across the Pacific from the United States."

"Uh-huh..." Tony said hesitantly.

Xiang Qian looked at the decrypted information thoughtfully: "Washington? The meeting place set by 'Rising Tide' is Washington?"

"What's the problem?"

"I can understand that many illegal organizations know how to play the trick of 'dark under the light'; but..." Qiang Xiang asked with some uncertainty, "Tony, are you sure your undercover plan did not coincide with the fishing enforcement of a certain law enforcement agency?"

?”

Tony was stunned: "You mean, I encountered the bait released by the law enforcement agency?"

"Who knows, it's not impossible."

Tony thought for a while but did not answer immediately. Instead, he opened the computer terminal and looked up the latest financial information. After a while, he smiled and said, "Man, you are a bit overly sensitive."

"Why?"

"I have just inquired about the recent operating conditions of several Wall Street investment banks whose secrets were stolen. Their investment plans have obviously been premeditated and attacked." Tony only said half of what he said, and motioned forward to add.

"I understand, the investment bank's plan has indeed been leaked." Xiang Xiang was convinced, "If it was a bait, law enforcement agencies would never dare to leak this confidential information; it would cost Wall Street billions or even tens of billions, even if it were the boss of the CIA

I’m afraid I have to worry about being shot in the dark all the time.”

"Bingo!"

Xiang Qian also took the time to take a look at the financial information he searched out, and sighed sadly: "There are actually two companies of old friends here; they were also involved in the attack on the Yashida Consortium some time ago."

"Yashida Consortium?" Tony's focus was not as expected, "I heard that the new chairman of the board of directors of that consortium is only twenty years old?"

"Twenty-one years old."

"very beautiful?"

"Sometimes, special status will have an additional bonus effect on a woman's appearance; the higher the social class, the more obvious this effect will be."

"That's true..."

The two lsps showed a tacit knowing smile.

"Okay!" He stepped forward and prepared to leave, "I just happened to finish my work with the World Security Council, so I went to Washington on the way to meet the contact person of 'Rising Tide'; skye - I don't know if this is a name or a code name.

?”

"World Security Council?" Xiang Qian's words aroused Tony's curiosity, "It seems like you are involved in some big project?"

Xiang Xiang stopped pretending on this matter. He said seriously: "It is indeed very important, but I can't tell you; this project is bound by confidentiality regulations - the confidentiality laws of the five permanent members of the World Security Council."

Let’s jointly restrict it.”

The five permanent representative countries on the World Security Council, plus the small and medium-sized countries they can influence, are basically equivalent to the common will of the world.

Whether it is Tony Stark or James Zion, they may be worthy of the government of a certain country, but they are not so stupid that they are enemies of the whole world.

"Sure enough, it's very important." Tony's words were rather inexplicable.

Qiang Xiang was very clear about this buddy's temperament, and reminded helplessly: "You can check it yourself; as long as it is not through me or our country's channels, you can check anything else, and it will be yours if you find out."

"orge on!" Tony said with a serious face, "How could I do something like that?"

"Yeah, the most you can do is steal the secrets of Wall Street investment banks and hack into the Pentagon and the White House." Qiang Xiang said, "By the way, I would like to remind you that I learned from some... um... sources that cannot be made public. God

A certain blackhead in the Shield may also be inquiring about this matter."

"Really? Do you think he would be grateful if I helped him?"

"I can call you and ask."

"No need! What does a Chinese proverb say? Do good deeds without leaving a name."