My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 77 I don't want to hear that word again!
"Boss, those wounded have been properly placed. Let me see if..."

Happy walked up to Pepper Potts, trying to persuade her to rest in the car.

"No, I'll just wait here. I won't leave until they come out. Go and rest."

Pepper said without turning his head, his gaze was still fixed on the direction of the ecological park in the park.

On the tablet in his hand, the location information of Tony and the others is being displayed.

"By the way, giving those injured a sum of money is regarded as Stark's compensation for this matter, and by the way, stop their mouths."

Happy nodded to express his understanding. Seeing that Pepper couldn't be persuaded, he had no choice but to turn around and find someone to give orders.

"Where's Natalie?"

Suddenly remembering that such a person was missing, Pepper looked around, but did not find that beautiful figure.

"Ah? Wasn't she here just now?" Happy said belatedly.

Strange, obviously I picked them both up together?

Why is there one less now?
Pepper couldn't help frowning, what happened today was so sudden, she always felt that something was wrong.

Is Natalie's appearance a coincidence, or...

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly found that the person in charge of SHIELD who had greeted him just now was gone.

Although the person was not Coulson this time, it was said that he was Coulson's old partner, and he was also a very reliable person.

what do you say that is?

Hi... Hitwell?
It seems to be the name, or a bald head.

In my impression, the person who claimed to be the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. was also bald...

Even Coulson's hairline seemed to be getting a little more dangerous.

Is being an agent really a tough job?

Unobtrusively dismissing the incoherent thoughts in his mind, Pepper glanced at the S.H.I.E.L.D. team on the other side.

Suddenly, she saw someone who looked like... Justin Hammer? !
Blinking in disbelief, Pepper, who was sure that he hadn't misunderstood the person, hurriedly strode over there.

The sudden movement made Happy stunned, and looking in Pepper's direction, he also noticed Hammer who was surrounded by a kind of agent.

Immediately, he quickly followed the pace of his boss.

Now that Natalie is not here, I have to take care of her job as a bodyguard.

"Hammer! What happened to those steel soldiers? Is Ivan Vanke with you?!"

Looking at the disheveled and embarrassed Justin Hammer, Pepper's eyes were fierce, like an angry lioness.

Justin Hammer, who was being escorted to board another police car, looked in the direction of the sound, and when he saw that it was Pepper Potts, he immediately became angry.

"Come on, don't come here, I'm like this because of that little bastard of your family, I won't tell you a word..."

Pepper rushed up and slapped Hanmer hard before he finished speaking.

Snapped!
This one directly fooled Hanmer, and even the police who escorted him behind him were fooled.

This ruthless appearance really perfectly interprets Pepper's three words "Little Pepper".

"I don't want to hear that word out of your mouth again!"

……

Park the Chevrolet off-road vehicle outside the Hanmer Industrial Park. At this time, the place is already a mess, and fire trucks and police cars have almost blocked all the entrances and exits.

In this case, the factory area must not be able to enter, unless you wear the tiger skin of the FBI.

Hitwell looked at the police car with the FBI logo not far away, and had no choice but to dismiss the idea.

Take out the signal marker and take another look. The last position of the signal displayed on it should be around here.

Looking around the surrounding environment, Hitwell finally locked his eyes on the parking lot not far away.

There was a Nissan 370Z parked around the corner, and he was sure it was Leni's car.

After parking the car, Sitwell stroked his glasses with his shiny bald head.

Then he opened the car door, put on an FBI posture, and went straight to the parking lot where the 370Z was located.

Since it is some distance away from the gate of the factory area, there is no police force.

Easily over the fence of the parking lot, Hitterwell came to the rear of the 370Z.

After carefully identifying the license plate and details, he was sure that it was Leni's car, so he approached slowly.

Hitwell stretched his right hand into his bosom, held the Glock pistol inside the suit, and at the same time secretly pointed the muzzle at the co-pilot's window.

Slowly moving around the right side of the 370Z until he could clearly see the situation inside through the co-pilot's window, Hitwell's heart rose to his throat.

I saw a sci-fi electromagnetic weapon lying on the passenger seat.

Hitwell had never seen this thing, but he believed that it was definitely not the kind of plastic toy that children play with.

The solid texture and the plasma streamer lingering on the gun body show that this thing is not necessarily ordinary.

"Is this thing given by...that guy Leni?"

Although I can't be sure, Hitwell is [-]% sure that it belongs to Leni.

Without opening the door without authorization, Sitwell continued to walk forward slowly until he saw Natasha unconscious in the driver's seat through the front windshield.

Finally, he put his heart back.

After roughly checking the surroundings of the car to make sure there were no bombs or traps, Hitwell walked to the driver's side and knocked on the window.

The person inside did not respond, and remained motionless in a coma.

If it weren't for the ups and downs in the opponent's chest, Hitwell almost thought that the beautiful agent had died.

I tried to pull the door, but luckily it wasn't locked.

With a sigh of relief, he was about to open the car door completely, and a Glock pistol was first pushed to Hitwell's forehead.

"Hey hey hey! Don't be impulsive! It's your own!"

Hitwell hurriedly raised his hands to indicate that he was not threatening.

If this girl accidentally pulls the trigger, her life will be for nothing.

You know, the safety device of Glock is famous.

There is no external safety on the whole gun, only a trigger safety installed in the middle of the trigger.

Only when the shooter's finger pulls the trigger, all safety mechanisms inside the firearm will be released.

And once the finger is off the trigger, the pistol will be in the safe state immediately.

Such a design allows the shooter in an emergency to complete the rapid fire with the fastest speed, and completely omits the step of pulling out the safety before firing.

This is why most police departments around the world choose Glock pistols.

"Don't be impulsive, it's me, Sitwell."

Seeing that the other party did not pull the trigger, Hitwell, who knew that he had escaped, hurriedly signaled the other party to remove the muzzle of the gun on his forehead.

"It is you……"

Natasha put away her murderous eyes and threw the Glock pistol to the co-pilot.

"You are hurt?"

Hitwell looked at Natasha's abdomen, which was bleeding right now.

"Small injury, it's okay, do you have that girl's alchemy medicine?"

Raising his eyebrows, Hitwell didn't ask any more questions, apparently the other party didn't intend to tell him the details of the mission.

"Yes, Lainie gave it not long ago."

From his shirt pocket, he took out the [Remy's Aid] that Lenny had distributed during the capture of Justin Hammer before and handed it over.

"That weapon..."

After thinking about it, Sitwell still asked the question in his heart, and pretended to be curious.

After taking the alchemy crystal, Natasha crushed it without saying a word.

Then he followed the other party's gaze to the co-pilot.

Feeling the powerful vitality brought by the alchemy props, Natasha didn't think too much, and said calmly:

"Well, that girl's thing should be an electromagnetic weapon. It's a bit heavy to use, but it's powerful."

"That's it...it's amazing..."

Hitwell sighed, and an imperceptible strangeness flashed past.

After her body recovered, Natasha changed the topic to the business, and at the same time reached out and put the electromagnetic weapon behind the driver's seat.

"By the way, what's going on with Stark?"

Hitwell saw her actions, but didn't express anything.

"I don't know. Leni told me that there was danger on your side, so I came to support you. But it seems that you have already solved it."

Recalling what she found in the main control room of Hammer Industries, Natasha shrank her pupils and hurriedly pulled the seat belt aside to start the car.

"Not good! Stark and the others are in danger, Leni's plan has been exposed, we have to go back quickly!"

Seeing this, Hitwell secretly sighed in his heart, and then hurriedly said:
"I'm following you."

Then he quickly returned to his Chevrolet Suburban.

(End of this chapter)