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Chapter 657 New Project
Potts was already panicking.

But Potts still tried to speak and comfort Tony.

Tony nodded, "Come on."

She grasped the wires underneath the new device.

Tony began to direct.

"Slowly, connect the line to the base at the bottom."

“Make sure you get the connection.”

“Don’t allow for unstable contact.”

A forceful one.

Poke the wire in.

Tony's body immediately trembled.

He yelled with full energy.

"what--!"

This cry almost made Potts cry.

With a sad and flustered expression, he tightened the device for Tony.

Tony tilted his head: "Look, you did it, how amazing."

"I've already said it before. It won't be difficult for a smart person like you."

"Is not it simple?"

"How was it? I played a doctor game that I had never played before. Did you think it was fun?"

Tony looked at Potts' face, okay.

Looking at her expression, I felt that she definitely didn't think this was funny.

Sigh.

Then Tony looked down and saw her shaking hands, trying to turn the device on for a long time.

"OK OK."

"Let me do it."

Potts shook his head and tightened the last ring.

"Hahahahaha. So nervous?"

“Is it really not fun?”

Potts solved all the procedures, opened his hand, and the mucus dripped from his hand onto Tony's abdomen.

She looked at Tony's smiling face and couldn't help herself.

Laughed in anger.

"I sincerely ask that you do it next time, the next time, or forever!"

"Don't ask me to help you change the device anymore."

This is really scary.

If it happens again.

She was almost having a heart attack.

Something is really going to happen.

But after hearing this, Tony just looked at her steadily.

Then he spoke seriously.

"But who can I turn to?"

"Just like I said before."

"I only trust you, and you are the only one for me."

"There is no other person I can place such trust in."

After hearing this, Potts stopped smiling.

I also looked back seriously.

The two people's gazes intertwined in the air.

Created an ambiguous atmosphere and mood.

The heat is rising.

Finally, Tony pulled the corner of his mouth.

"Anyway."

"Thank you anyway."

"All right."

He looked down and pulled out the conductive patch that was monitoring his body.

Then he exerted force, stood up and jumped off the recliner.

Potts shook his head, his eyes falling on another old device glowing on a table nearby.

Potts picked it up, turned it around, and asked.

"How to deal with this?"

"Destroy it immediately." Tony shook his coat and spoke, deciding the "fate" of the old device that saved his life.

"You can use fire."

Tony added.

Then turned around.

He tapped the new device on his chest twice with his fingers.

The new device was struck.

There was a crisp sound.

Potts looked down, holding the old device, and spoke hesitantly.

"Want to destroy it?"

"I think it's worth keeping as a collection."

Potts felt that this thing meant a lot to Tony.

If most people encounter this kind of thing, they will definitely keep the things as a keepsake, right?

Tony heard this, lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the palm of his hand.

"You know, I have received a lot of criticism from the outside world."

"Everyone has mixed opinions about me, but no one would describe me as a nostalgic person."

none of them.

there has never been.

Potts pursed his lips thoughtfully and nodded slightly.

She got it.

"OK, I see."

"So do you need any other help, Mr. Stark?"

"No—" Tony shook his head.

"Not for the moment, Miss Pepper."

After saying that, he turned around and ordered the mechanical intelligence to clean up his room.

Potts turned around and took the things to destroy.

But the moment she turned around.

Tony turned his head and looked at her back, speechless for a long time.

Isn't he a nostalgic person?

Tony asked himself this question in his heart.

maybe.

But - maybe it's about the matter or the person.

he thinks.

The camera turned.

Space base.

The lieutenant colonel took the aircraft pilot, or the pilot, to visit the base.

Tell them your own opinion.

But halfway through.

Tony's voice suddenly appeared.

"Excuse me, Mr. Lieutenant Colonel."

"In fact, I think we can try to let our pilots fully control the aircraft, including but not limited to flying it personally?"

The lieutenant colonel turned around, smiled, and extended his hand to introduce Tony's identity to everyone.

A pilot took the initiative to reach out.

Tony reached out and shook his hand back.

And didn't forget to add a few humorous and witty remarks.

"Ok."

The lieutenant colonel shook his head helplessly.

"Come on, the two of us need to talk about something."

What this means is to let this group of pilots act independently first.

Everyone left with great understanding.

Only Tony and the lieutenant colonel were left at the scene.

Looking at Tony, the lieutenant colonel smiled pleasantly.

He patted Tony's shoulder.

"To be honest, when I saw you coming over to me, I actually felt a little surprised."

"Yes, I am surprised."

Tony raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean?"

"Because in my imagination, with your serious injuries and the loss of your energy, you will need at least ten days or half a month to recuperate before you can appear in public again and participate in activities."

As he spoke, the lieutenant colonel's eyes fell on the small wounds on Tony's face.

"After all, you are the one who cares most about your image."

"The wound hasn't healed yet."

"I thought you would have to wait until the wound healed before you came to talk to me."

"Have you guessed that I'm here to talk to you about something?" Tony asked back.

The lieutenant colonel crossed his arms and his smile froze a little.

"Is it a big deal?"

Tony nodded in agreement.

"Rod--" Tony called out the Lieutenant Colonel's name.

"Because I'm about to start a new project."

"I came here today to ask if the military wants to participate as well."

"To be honest, I personally hope that you, or you guys, will get involved."

Tony didn't hide it.

Speak directly and express your true thoughts.

The lieutenant colonel smiled when he heard this.

"Ha—you want me to participate?"

"I have to tell you something."

"Your words are enough to make many people regain their excitement."

"After all, your press conference was really too crazy."

Tony's smile faltered a little.

He thought for a moment and said, "Maybe you misunderstood. This is not a weapon you can use in a firefight."

(End of this chapter)