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His partner is a stinky XX, more than a dozen of him died, and finally rescued Ivan, turned around and packed it to S.H.I.E.L.D.

are you crazy!

If Coulson hadn't happened to come at that time, Jasper would have planned to shoot Ivan dead.

When he came to the office of Director Potato, Director Fury had a dark face and a stern expression. He threw a report on the table.

"The idiots of the Security Council have just issued a notice, asking us to protect the safety of Ivan Vanke at all costs. Starting tonight, the relevant leaders of Hanmer Industries and the military will come over and dock the ark with Ivan Reactor, and the research and development of mechanical armor."

Director Fury finished a long speech, "Do you have any questions?"

Coulson asked: "What if Tony Stark came to ask for someone? After all, Ivan almost killed him."

Fu Rui said without thinking: "Just tell him that I'm not here. If you want to see Ivan, you have to go through the process. You can only approve the list when I come back."

Coulson hesitated to speak.

Jasper pointed out the window.

"But...he seems to have come."

Director Fury turned his head, and Tony and Zhang Ming were outside the window.

dong dong.

Tony reached out and knocked on the window.

Chapter 73 Don't worry, just punch

"But... Tony Stark has come." Jasper said, pointing out the window.

Director Fury turned his head and glanced, and smiled slightly at Zhang Ming and Tony in mid-air.

Then he turned his head, his face quickly darkened.

"S.H.I.E.L.D., huh? Since when did the leader of a secret service organization become so easy to find." Director Fury knocked on the table, almost spraying saliva on the faces of two subordinates.

"Starting today, the defense deployment of the Trident headquarters will be raised by two levels!"

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." Coulson took over the job.

"So what are they going to do?" Jasper asked.

Tony knocked on the window more and more frequently. If you closed your eyes and listened, it was like a crazy woodpecker outside, knocking on the head of Director Braised Egg.

"What should I do? Of course let these two bastards come in."

At the front desk on the first floor of the Trident building, Tony and Zhang Ming were sitting on the sofa in the waiting area of ​​the front desk.

Although all the agents who come and go at the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D., regardless of their identities, they are all ordinary people with friends and families.

Even most of them have never been outside the field. The most common work on weekdays is to sort out all kinds of data, and the most exciting work throughout the year is to open Google Maps and help field personnel query and track routes.

Tony's steel armor was so eye-catching that many female detectives came over to ask for a group photo. With Tony's flamboyant personality, of course he would not refuse any comers. When he met a beautiful one, he even flew around the hall at low altitude with the princess in his arms.

Zhang Ming sat on the other side of the sofa, leaving enough space for them. After just a short while, the waiting area at the front desk became very lively.

"Hello..." A timid voice came from behind.

This is a strange woman, not tall, with long, smooth blond hair, and her clothes seem to be civilians or researchers of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The woman asked, "Excuse me, are you the messenger of silver light?"

"Hmm..." Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, "Yes, but I prefer to be called by my name directly. My name is Zhang Ming."

The woman smiled, "My name is Jemma Simmons. My friends and I are all your fans. Thank you very much for saving New York. Can I take a photo with you?"

"Yes, of course no problem." Zhang Ming was a little flattered.

This is not the first time he has met fans. The former pole dance master Roy and the little spider Peter Parker all claim to be his fans, but...

Male fans and female fans definitely feel different.

After getting a positive reply, Gemma took out a Polaroid, "As soon as I heard you were here, I borrowed one from my colleague," she explained.

With a click, Polaroid spit out a photo, Zhang Ming took the photo and a pen, and wrote in the blank space below the photo:

"To Gemma and..."

Zhang Ming looked up and asked her another friend's name.

"Fitz, Leo Fitz."

"To Gemma and Fitz, thank you for your attention, you are also the guardians of the world - Zhang Ming."

Zhang Ming handed over the photo.

"Thank you!" Gemma held the photo and left excitedly.

"It seems that you are very popular, do you need me to prepare a separate fan meeting?" Coulson walked over with a smile.

Tony signed the last girl, and said narcissistically: "Then this small place is not enough, girls from all over the United States will crowd this building down."

"Come on, this is not the place to talk."

Coulson took them to the elevator, and the elevator went all the way down to the seventh floor, where they walked into a meeting room.

"Sit down, coffee or tea?"