Marvel's Great Old Ones

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"Yeah, thank you, thank you very much..."

"Welcome everyone, thank you."

Obadiah walked ahead of Stark and kept saying hello to the crowd.

There was thunderous applause at the press conference. Stark waved in all directions. The people below were either reporters from major newspapers or supporting staff who cheered and applauded.

Those reporters all wanted to get close to the genius who survived the catastrophe, the playboy Tony Stark. Even if they just took a clearer picture, it was worth it.

On the edge of the venue, looking at Tony Stark turning into the big entrepreneur, rich man, and genius inventor again, Boz's eyes turned red, and some of the worries in his heart finally disappeared.

"Miss Potts?"

A man with a high hairline and a suit and tie walked out of the crowd and came to Boz to say hello.

"It's me." Boz glanced back, then turned back and continued to look at Tony Stark, who was talking and laughing.

She didn't take the visitor seriously. It might be some newspaper reporter who wanted to take the opportunity to interview. There were usually many such people.

"Can I talk to you?" The man had a breathtaking smile on his face and his tone was calm and sincere.

But that’s what happened to everyone Boaz met who was asking for an interview, so—

"No." Boz didn't even turn her head this time, and kept looking at the man on the stage with a smile, but out of politeness, she still explained.

"I'm not here for a press conference, and it's about to begin."

Oh, Coulson understood the problem and said with a bit of a smile on his face.

"I'm not a reporter, I'm a special agent, Coulson, affiliated with the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency."

"It sounds messy." Boz teased with a smile on his face, not sure if he heard clearly.

"Yes, it's being simplified," Coulson took out a business card from his arms and handed it over.

Even within S.H.I.E.L.D., there was a lot of slander about that long and complicated name, and even field personnel were required to be equipped with such business cards.

(SHIELD should be called the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency in Marvel, but in the movie it should be translated as the U.S. Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency. Why, one is a world organization and the other is a national department)

"We have been contacted by the Department of Defense, the FBI and the CIA regarding this matter."

Thinking of those rude and troublesome guys, the smile on Boz's face disappeared and his tone became formulaic.

"We belong to another department that specializes in managing this area of ​​affairs. We need to know about Stark's escape."

Coulson still looked gentle, neither arrogant nor arrogant, and his tone did not change due to the change in Botz's attitude.

Boz looked at the calm Colson formally, thought for a moment, and replied.

"I'll convey your message to him." Boz stood up straight and was ready to speak on the stage.

After achieving his goal, Colson wisely chose to turn around and leave. He did not choose to stand next to Boz, but he saw the person he didn't want to meet at the entrance of the corridor when he left.

"Quiet, quiet." The person standing on the podium was not Tony Stark, but the cheerful Obadiah Stane.

"Uh..." Obadiah was stunned for a moment before being interrupted by Stark.

He sat casually on the small lecture table, making it difficult for the reporters behind him to film and interview him.

Stark said: "Hey, can everyone sit down, sit down, just sit down, so you can all see me."

The reporters and staff in the audience looked at each other in confusion.

sit! How to sit?

Due to the rush of the event and the crude arrangement, there was no stool prepared for the entire press conference. How could those in the audience sit down?

what to do? sit? How to sit? The boss | The sponsor’s father can just sit down if he asks him to.

Several people looked at each other and squatted down, like a group of knights swearing loyalty to the monarch.

With others taking the lead, those behind also squatted down.

"Thank you, so I can order whatever I want." Stark nodded, and actually reached into his suit pocket and took out a burger, which was the same burger he got outside.

Obadiah's eyes flashed with embarrassment and anger, and with a smile on his face, he squatted next to Stark. .seven

"What happened at the press conference?"

Rhodes had just arrived at the press conference. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a crowd of squatting people. Confused, he found Botz's figure and squatted next to Botz.

"Don't ask me, I don't know what he's causing trouble." Boz turned around to explain in a funny way, then looked at Stark to see if he was going to cause something else.

Botz had a hunch that Stark was really going to make some big news this time.

"I'm very happy." Stark on the stage looked at Obadiah Stan next to him.

"Me too." Obadiah patted Stark on the shoulder.

"I never said goodbye to my dad."

"I never said goodbye to my dad!" Stark's voice became louder and he looked at the reporters in the audience.

Those people also raised their heads, expecting Tony Stark on the stage to say something selling.

"I haven't had time to ask him yet. I want to ask him what he thinks of this company, whether he has any conflicts or doubts in his heart." Stark looked at the people in the audience and spoke sincerely.

"Maybe he's not what we often see in newsreels..." Stark said here, his eyes starting to become dazed again.

"I watched young people being killed with my own eyes, killed by the weapons I designed to protect them..."

Obadiah on the side suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and looked up at Stark with a sullen face.

"And I found myself, myself, part of a completely irresponsible system..."

The reporters in the audience suddenly made a noise when they heard this, and one reporter raised his hand to ask a question.

"No problem, just ask." Stark gestured to the other party.

"What happened there?"

"I...I finally woke up from a nightmare," Stark stood up and stood on the stage, standing on the stage and talking back and forth.

"I realized that I could finally do more for the world, for society, than just blow it up—"

Stark's voice gradually rose a little higher, he said.

"So I plan to shut down Stark's weapons manufacturing department as soon as possible!"

Hey!

"Mr. Stark..."

"why……"

……

The scene was instantly ignited by Stark's words. The reporters no longer cared about sitting down and talking humbly, and swarmed towards the podium.

Boz in the audience opened his mouth slightly in shock, looking at Tony Stark who was being dragged by Obadiah on the stage with a look of shock.

"Of course, this will have to wait until I have enough power to decide the direction of the company's development so that it can develop healthily and be consistent with the country's highest interests." Stark was dragged off the stage by Obadiah.

After sending the crazy Tony Stark to the audience, Obadiah returned to the podium. Even if he was itching with hatred now, he had to face the reporters who were also crazy in the audience, he said.

"We're holding a press conference today primarily to inform everyone that Tony Stark is back and in good health..."

Colson stood at the door leading out of the room, wanting to make a phone call, but turned around and heard a familiar voice.

"Hoo ho ho, cute braised egg reserve, where do you want to go?"

"Li Xiu! Monster, why are you here!"

Coulson raised his head in surprise, and then thought that Tony Stark, who was sent by Director Nick Fury to rescue him, was normal here.

"Oh no, I'm poor recently, so I can only come to the rich man to see if I can make some pocket money with him."

Li Xiu casually stepped forward and put his arm around Colson's shoulders, and asked with a familiar look: "Then what are you doing here? Ah, I understand -"

What do you know even though I haven’t said anything? ! Colson looked up at Li Xiu.

"You're here to take a dump, right?" Li Xiu smiled and played with the bad jokes, and asked: "You can go back later and help me ask what the ending of that braised egg is."

"Braised... braised eggs!" Colson thought of the information he found about braised eggs in China.

"Oh my, what an innocent little... old boy, why did you fall into the arms of Lu Dan like this?" Li Xiu looked at Colson with a teasing look on his face.

Coulson was too lazy to pay attention to Li Xiu. He silently faced Li Xiu's code and turned around to leave.

"Why are you so careless? Why are you in such a hurry?" Li Xiu looked at Colson walking away and licked his lips regretfully. Colson was a born good punching bag.

"Remember to ask Nick Fury for the debt for me, and tell him that the debt has been delayed for a long time, and I will call the beheaded Hydra!"

Colson, who hurriedly walked to the distance, staggered visibly. Apparently, he had initially learned about Li Xiu's shamelessness...