Marvel's I am the Ghost Swordsman

At night, Tony continued to play with his steel armor in the lab, and there were some minor problems he found and needed to make some minor adjustments.

At this time, Pepper pushed the door in, she looked at Tony, she knew what Tony was doing, during the day Tony was discovered by Pepper after returning from fighting in the Middle East.

Pepper looked at some bullet marks on the armor, very worried.

"I'm asking you to do something for me, Pepper, have you been busy lately?"

Tony stood up, took out a USB flash drive and put it on the table in front of Pepper and said

"I want you to go to my office, oh, of course it's Obadai's office now, I want you to hack into the company host, get the nearest waybill, and use this thing to hack!"

"The data should be in the folder, if not, then in the hidden hard drive, in short, this thing can help you find it!"

Tony said a little decadently.

Obadi used to be the person he trusted the most, but now Tony is turning his head against him.

Unlike the original Tony who just wanted to destroy the weapons sold by Obadai, the current Tony is more decisive, anyway, with him covered, Obadai can enjoy very personal treatment in prison.

"If I get it, what are you going to do with these?"

Pepper took the USB flash drive and looked at Tony with a puzzled expression.

They're trading in secret, I'm going to find my weapons and destroy them!"

Tony said without looking back, his tone very firm.

"Tony, you know, I'm willing to do anything for you, but I won't help you this time!"

Pepper's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"There is nothing else but this thing, no art exhibitions, no college speeches, no document signing, no competing interests!

Tony suddenly became emotional, it was a decision he had made, and he had to do what he said this time.

For Ethan's sake, for the innocent people he killed with his weapon, he had to do it.

"If so, then I resign!"

After wiping a handful of tears, Pepper also made a decision, returned the USB stick to the table and turned to leave.

"Pepper, you have been silently supporting me for so many years, even if I make a fortune from war with weapons, you have always been on my side, but now when I want to do something right, do you actually want to leave me?"

Tony slowly found a chair and sat down, looking at Pepper's back and whispering.

"I don't care how much you are spurned for selling weapons, and we haven't broken the law, but if you continue to do this, you will kill yourself, and I don't want to kill you when the time comes!"

Hearing this, Pepper turned his head and said firmly.

"I don't deserve to live, I've built too many weapons of destruction, and if I'm going to live, unless there's a valid reason, and that's the right reason!"

Tony seemed to say it to Pepper, and seemed to say it to himself, staring blankly at the steel armor in front of him.

"I'm sober Pepper, and my heart tells me it's the right thing to do!"

Pepper was stunned when he heard this, and after a while, he sighed and walked back, picked up the USB flash drive and said to Tony

"You and Carl are all I am!"

After Pepper finished speaking, he took the USB flash drive and left, leaving Tony alone to look at Pepper's back, with a layer of tears in his eyes.

The next day, Carl did not go to class again, and Carl asked Daisy to take a leave of absence and came to Los Angeles alone, where Stark Industries' original weapons research department factory was located.

Carl found a bar and sat down, and said to the beautiful bartender on the bar

"Give me a glass of wine, thank you!"

"Well, I'm sorry, can you show me your ID?"

The tall, tall bartender with wheat-colored healthy skin looked at Carl's white hair and white gloves, and then glanced at Carl's face and the trench coat that wrapped Carl's body before saying.

"I'm seventeen and not yet an adult, I'll give you double the money!"

Karl was stunned, and then reacted and quickly said.

Carl has some headaches, Nima can't even drink a drink, of course, men must drink quietly while waiting for the right thing to come, so this is the style of a real man.

"I'm sorry little brother, I can't violate the Constitution of the United States!"

The beauty laughed and turned her face together, staring at Carl and teasing.

"Ten times!"

Carl looked at the $2 cocktail written on the sign next to him, so he ignored the ridicule of the beauty and said lightly.

"It's useless, I'd better give you a glass of juice!"

The beautiful bartender was stunned for a moment, and then refused with a smile.

"A hundred times!"

Carl lightly spit out a number again, making the beautiful bartender completely stunned, a hundred times is $200, on top of the tip she earned after a day of hard work being teased by men.

"1000 times!"

Finally, just when the beautiful bartender was about to agree, Carl increased the price again, directly took out a stack of dollars from the big pocket of the trench coat to slap it on the table, and then said to the beautiful bartender without question:

"Take the wine!"

"Oh, oh, okay, okay, I'll get it for you!"

The beautiful bartender reacted for a long time, and quickly made a cocktail for Carl, the beauty was frightened, she instantly judged that Carl was not simple, so she did not dare to touch the money on the table.

Carl drank slowly with his eyes closed, and after drinking a glass, the beautiful bartender was very discerning to refill Carl, and soon it was evening.

When it got dark, the originally empty bar slowly had some customers coming, and some people were curious to look at Carl's white hair and immature face, and then looked at the US dollars on the table and then left Karl far away.

"Ding-ding-ding!"

Carl's phone rang, and Carl finally opened his eyes, connected the phone and put it to his ear.

"Mr. Carlthus, Miss Pepper is safe and is now taking us to the weapons department of Stark Industries, and the information shows what Obadi is making!"

Coulson's voice came over the phone.