Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Chapter 11 is here (seeking further reading and investment)
After the news was released, as expected, the stock started to rise again, and in the past two days, my own tabloid office has exposed a few articles from time to time,
Regarding the recovery of Lark's body, the successors of Stark Industries, and other topics, the stock price is only a hair away from before Tony's disappearance.

The plan is going smoothly, so it is natural to have a good meal.

night.

The Stark Manor is brightly lit, and there is a long table in the yard full of ingredients, a huge barbecue grill next to it, and enough good wine in the ice bucket.

Lak holds a pair of huge tongs, the steak is flipped over, sizzling with oil, the golden-yellow grilled lobster is mouth-watering, and the fragrance of the sea breeze blows for ten miles.

"Hahahaha, here comes the steak!"

Lak brought the grilled meat to the dining table, and distributed it to everyone's plates in turn. When it was the last person's turn, four plates were placed.

What happened to lying around for so many years, enjoying the enjoyment.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Happy, serve the wine."

"Okay!" Happy shouted in unison, pulled out three bottles from the wine barrel and put them on the table, splashing ice scum.

Good wine with good food.

Happy was in charge of sobering up. Lark set the tableware, looked around and asked:
"Where are Pepper and Abao, why didn't you see them?"

"Maybe by the sea."

"By the way, Lark, I think Ah Bao can swim very fast. Don't all leopards live in the jungle?"

This... Lak was at a loss for words, touching the blind spot of his knowledge.

Fortunately, the master has artificial intelligence, and he raised his head: "It's time for you to play, Jarvis, and introduce the jaguar to our Stark security director, Mr. Happy."

After the press conference, Lark promoted Happy to an official position, and now he is at the pinnacle of his life in addition to holding several positions.

"Ok sir."

A beam of light flashes, and a virtual projection appears: "The jaguar aka the jaguar..."

The manor is located on the tip of the island, and the vast sea is around the back of the villa. In the cold moonlight, a man and a leopard are playing on the beach.

The beige ball was thrown high, Pepper folded his hands together, aiming at the timing and lightly hit the ball, and the ball flew out.

"Abao, it's your turn..."

The black hair is not easy to detect at night, and Lak saw a pair of bright and big eyes shining along the position where the ball fell.

"It's time to eat!!!" Lak yelled with his hands folded in front of his mouth.

Abao turned his head subconsciously, and the ball hit it on the head with a "bang", the little guy let out an "ow", and looked at him with two big eyes in confusion.

"Ow!"

Lak looked up at the sky, well, the moon is really round tonight.

Pepper smiled, ran over and hugged Ah Bao's head, rubbed it hard a few times, and said boldly:
"Go, my sister will take you to dinner tonight, the best steak in the world."

"Let's see who gets there first!"

After speaking, he kicked the ball away, and the two "people" rushed out at the same time.Naturally, she couldn't outrun Abao, and was left behind as soon as she got off the plane.

"Hey, what is that?"

Lak was still admiring the moon when he suddenly noticed something flying in the sky. It was only when he got closer that he saw that it was a ball, and his body almost fell on his head.

There are not so many rules for a simple family dinner. After everyone sat down, they greeted each other and started their own business. Abao squatted on his exclusive seat, and there was a table full of barbecue in front of him.

Fortunately, Lak now has the word Stark in his surname, otherwise he really couldn't afford to support Ah Bao, a big eater, and his brothers and sisters.

Thinking about it this way, it seems to be profitable.

Barbecue and fine wine, Lak was temporarily defeated by this invincible combination, and was willing to immerse himself in it, unable to extricate himself.

Please let me suffer alone.

Pepper has a small appetite. After eating a little, she put down the knife and fork, picked up a piece of fruit, took a bite and said:
"Happy, teach me boxing."

"Ah."

"Ah."

The two nodded at the same time without asking why.

Accidents can best exercise people's mind.

Harpy has worked with her for many years, and naturally noticed the change in her mentality.As a friend, all he can do is try his best.

But... He wiped the stain from the corner of his mouth:

"Practicing boxing can at most give you the power to fight back against the little gangsters. If you want to prevent things like this from happening again in the morning, you can only ask Lark if there is a way."

After speaking, he pouted at A Bao.

Abao: "..."

"Eat it, I didn't mention you." Pepper rubbed its head and looked at Lark.

As expected of Harpy, who has been in the security circle all year round, he hits the nail on the head.

"Sports" such as boxing, taekwondo, and martial arts are all ostentatious, especially in front of firearms.

The times have changed.

Leaving aside all kinds of uncontrollable factors, Lark knows the only safe way to become stronger at present - the armor.

As long as they wear it, ordinary people can kill all directions without fear of any risks—the early stage.

As long as Tony... By the way, did the vultures get transported to Afghanistan?
Lak closed his eyes, and seemed to see the shadowy sand dunes in the haze, and a full moon in the sky.

Afghanistan is 8 hours ahead of the United States, and it's still dark.

"Let Happy teach you how to box and train your body first. After Tony comes back after a while, I'll think of a way."

Afraid that she might not believe it after speaking, he pointed at Ah Bao who was busy cooking:
"Very rare."

"..." Ah Bao raised his head in a daze, what's wrong?
"I didn't say you."

"I didn't say you."

"I didn't say you."

"Sir, we have a visitor."

The last sentence was said by Jarvis.

The dining table was quiet for a while, everyone put down the tableware at the same time, Lark looked at his watch,
Only now?

Immediately, he looked at Pepper and made a gesture. Pepper nodded and said in a low voice: "The newspaper office has been notified."

"That's fine."

"Jarvis, bring up the screen."

"Ok sir."

The beam of light flashed, and the scene at the gate of the manor appeared in front of everyone. There were four black SUVs of the same model as "FB1".

A one-eyed black marinated egg is particularly eye-catching.

Pepper raised his head and looked at the car body, the table knife made traces on the table, and Happy drank silently.

"Jarvis."

Lark reached out, and a button was projected on the table.Lak took a sip of the wine to moisten his throat, and calmly said:
"who are you?"

Fury looked up, his dark old face with a sad expression, as if he was educating his own unsatisfactory kid:
"You're in big trouble, young man."

"puff……"

Who gave you the courage to say this?

color?

Lark was stunned, how could there be such a brazen person in the world.

He almost wrote the word shameless on his face.

OK, since you want to play, I don't mind playing with you.

Lak put down his wine glass and said coldly:

"who are you?"

"Young man, do you know how big a mistake you have made, and you have not yet learned from your mistakes..."

"who are you?"

"This is a road of no return, you are still young and don't understand it..."

"who are you?"

"How sad it is to see you like this..."

"who are you?"

No matter what he asked, Lark just kept saying that.

Let him blow the wind and rain, and I will not move.

After three times, Heitan seemed to realize that this little guy was not so easy to deceive, put away his expression, honestly took out his ID and put it under the camera, and said seriously:
"National Strategic Defense Offensive and Logistics Agency, Director, Nick Fury."

"Oh~~~"

……

"hey-hey……"

"Ok?"

Fury looked back, and the agents immediately lowered their heads, gently stroking the guns in their hands with their fingers, as if they were the goddesses in their hearts.

Speaking again, Fury has switched to the identity of the King of Agents, with a deadpan expression and a cold tone:

"Open the door!"

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