A Marvel Lich King

"A fantasy creature, okay, let's treat this guy riding a flaming horse as a fantasy creature, but he can actually take selfies? I don't know if you noticed, but the first video is his selfie. "

After watching the video, Coulson seemed to have discovered something fishy, ​​"Also, we heard an RPG shout, but more importantly, why didn't the other party just kill Tony and send the video instead?"

"I admit that Tony Stark's behavior is indeed a bit flamboyant, but I don't think anyone would create such a knight because of personal grudges. His appearance reminds me of the Ghost Rider. Don't you think the two are very similar? Is it similar?"

Speaking of Tony Stark's arrogance, everyone in the office nodded subconsciously.

"And the other party seems to be very familiar with Tony's whereabouts, which makes the targets we can explore much smaller."

"So, the other party is either a known person, a manufactured weapon, or a Stark insider."

"More importantly, the blue frost on this knight's body does not rule out the possibility that it is really a monster, but there must be a force behind it controlling all of this."

"Director, I wonder if you still remember someone?"

After Coulson reminded Nick Fury, he also discovered the problem, and his only remaining eye began to flash tactics.

"You mean?"

He already knew who Coulson was talking about.

Others in the room watched the two Riddlers play riddles, their eyes darting back and forth between Nick Fury and Coulson.

The Riddler gets out of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Then I'll leave this matter to you. I'll give you the privilege of level eight. If you find anything, you can report it directly to me.

"Melinda, you can work with Coulson on his mission. You two are old partners. I think you will work together happily."

"Yes, Director." Melinda replied with a look of confusion.

"Colson, who are you talking about?" After leaving SHIELD, Melinda finally couldn't help it anymore.

"Ask less, talk less, and see more; apart from the fact that he hates me for being blackmailed by him, to be honest, I think he looks pretty good."

Colson shrugged and crossed himself, "I hope we can see the sun tomorrow."

Melinda: "???"

Arriving at the door of Roald's antique store, Colson took three deep breaths, checked his appearance against the glass on the door, and then opened the store door with a standard smile.

Melinda glanced at the pilgrim-like Coulson strangely. She didn't know why he was so exaggerated, but the caution she had developed for a long time still made her subconsciously place her hand in the best position to draw the gun.

"Ah; welcome, Mr. Agent."

Erica, who was cleaning the counter, gave Coulson a businesslike smile. It was completely impossible to tell that she was one of the troublemakers under the Lich King.

"Hello, to be honest, I don't want to come to this place, but I can't refuse the mission, so I can only come and disturb you."

"It doesn't matter. After you get used to the feeling of paying money after doing it a few times, you won't be so restrained."

Melinda on the side frowned at Coulson's nice attitude.

When SHIELD was performing a mission, she had never been arrogant, but her professionalism still kept her silent.

But his eyes began to pay attention to the surrounding environment.

After a few casual pleasantries, Colson finally got to the point when Melinda almost couldn't bear it anymore.

His expression became serious. When he saw Roald walking down from the second floor, Coulson entered the task state, "Mr. Roald, I'm here to ask you something. Do you know Tony Stark?" "

His agent's intuition kept telling him that the "ordinary enthusiastic citizen" in front of him was the villain who was strategizing and calculating behind the scenes, unlike the passerby in the movie who jumped on the street after a random shot.

In this regard, he is deeply convinced.

I always feel like this guy is evil and planning some conspiracy.

"Yes, I know." When Coulson asked him this question, Roald acted calmly. He thought for a moment and said, "That's right. This matter was originally related to me. I will tell you now. It doesn’t matter…”

"This man actually admitted it!"

Coulson subconsciously held down the gun. He felt like a gangster in a street transaction who found out that the person he was dealing with was an FBI undercover agent. He wanted to take out his gun and punch a few holes in Roald's head on the spot.

Unexpectedly, Roald changed the subject.

"...Did you think I would say that!?"

???

Coulson thought that the villain's conspiracy had been exposed and he was ready to admit it, so he was preparing to recruit people!

Doesn’t the villain always give explanations based on their advantages, and then give the protagonist a chance to wait for the opportunity and a comeback? Then when he fails, he will shout: "I will come back again." And then continue to give experience next time!

How can you not play according to the routine? Do you still have the consciousness to be a boss?

You are teasing me, so naughty!

"As you can see, I am just an ordinary antique shop owner, an ordinary person with little power, and the scope of my activities does not exceed this ordinary street." Roald stood with his hands spread out.

Then he said unhurriedly: "Do you think I kidnapped Tony Stark? Or are you sure that I will tell you my plan in front of you, or have you watched too many movies?"

Anyway, whether buying and selling Stark's stock or ordering Vikan to do things, Erica controlled others to do it, and he did not participate in any steps in the whole process.

Coulson put his hand on the gun and didn't let go.

"If you had read the newspaper before coming here, I don't think you would think so."

"You or SHIELD have reason to suspect that I led or participated in the disappearance of Tony Stark. Then I also have reason to protect my own legal rights. Or should you say that you are monitoring my behavior from a distance because I am not angry? Gave you a chance to make further progress?"

"This is SHIELD's necessary suspicion and method. My friend, it is also to assess your safety. Monitoring special existences is our SHIELD's job, and this is also a kind of protection for you."

Melinda spoke from the side. She didn't know that Roald had dealt with Colson, and her tone was a little more serious.

"I think this lady is right, then you can pay the pension tomorrow, what do you think, Mr. Coulson?"

I don’t think so!

After watching the video, Coulson didn't dare to bet on whether the monster on horseback was Roald or not.

New York has a lot of people, but we can't contribute to family planning in such a simple and crude way.

Similarly, Roald acting so tough is also sending a message to S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Mr. Agent, I think you should take a look at this first."

Erica, who went out to get the daily morning newspaper, handed the newspaper to Colson.

Of course, she controlled a newspaper to break the news last night, and with Osborne's behind-the-scenes push, the news about Tony was quickly revealed.

Coulson picked up the newspaper and saw that SHIELD was still suppressing the news of Tony's disappearance, but it had already been broken here?

Which newspaper is so well-informed?

Are there ghosts?

The news could no longer be concealed.

But in just one night, reports that Tony Stark, the president of Stark Industries, disappeared in Afghanistan and was attacked and kidnapped by local terrorists started flying around early this morning.

The two heads posing together on the newspaper headlines, as well as the light and shadow of the explosion behind them, quickly occupied the pages of major newspapers, and Stark Industries stock plummeted.

The protagonist of the incident, Tony, was sitting on the ground at this moment.

"Listen to me, man, you're looking very insincere."

Although he was pressed down by the heavy sword and could not stand up, the expression on his face was still proud and stubborn.

And he righteously rejected Vikan's solicitation.

"What about now, do you think there will be another cute version of you next year?"

Vikan asked a group of ghouls to start digging a hole, extended his sinful black hand to Tony, and planted him upside down, suffocating him until he was half dead.

"Hey, as friends, I think it's right to help each other. I can become a shareholder. What's the name of our organization?"

"Natural disaster, you can call us natural disaster."

Nodding with satisfaction, Vikan asked the ghouls to disperse and lifted Tony out.

"Oh, this name is really cool. Does it represent the Sailor Moon Transformation Organization like love and peace? By the way, I like red."

Tony stood up from the ground and seemed very sincere this time, and exchanged hobbies with Vikan.

"No, we're both bad guys, and by the way, I like the color red too."

"Oh, is it because you think it's cool too!"

"No, just because I like watching people bleed."