Marvel turns into Iron Man

Before leaving, Miss Stark was still debating whether to call a few sets of steel armor.

Just like the plot in the original story, pretend this group of guys who have just sworn allegiance to themselves.

Then send them into the sky to set off fireworks, just to celebrate their joining ceremony.

But now that Pepper is not here, no one will watch the fireworks by himself.

Besides, Miss Stark herself was a very thrifty person.

So there is no need to spend so much money to celebrate Christmas Eve.

"God, I feel like my brain has just been raped."

Beside Miss Stark, Lang Mulow rubbed his temple with some headaches.

"You deserve it, to put it bluntly, do you deserve it?"

Seeing his too stiff expression, Miss Stark couldn't help but annoyed.

Mind control from Miss Stark's Mind Stone is unconditional.

And Miss Stark forced what happened just now into Lang Mulow's memory without any burden.

For Lang Muluo himself, he now not only has the identity of the Hydra Aegis Secret Service.

The main thing is - he won't betray her, that's enough.

Even if he returned that memory to him, all he got was an apology from this guy scratching his head in embarrassment.

"Boss, I really didn't mean to..."

Seeing a big man apologizing shyly in front of me is actually kind of like that.

"Okay, okay, Brock, don't bother me."

Miss Stark waved her hand irritably, signaling him to stop disgusting herself.

Logistics personnel from the New York branch of S.H.I.E.L.D. quickly arrived on the scene.

The leader is naturally Agent Black, who is the highest commander of the branch.

"Detective Black, please send this group of people back to the superhuman prison properly."

The group of people whose minds were controlled at the same time also included the hopeless soldiers who were housed in special devices.

They are also her own subordinates, Miss Stark does not intend to let this group of people be used as sliced ​​materials by S.H.I.E.L.D.

Because of this, she went up to say hello to Black.

"But the director asked to send them to biological...OK, I understand."

Agent Black had originally planned to struggle.

But seeing Miss Stark's eyes that wanted to kill someone, he naturally changed his mind.

As a person with tenth-level security authority and the title of head of the S.H.I.E.L.D.'s non-staff technology research and development department.

Temporarily modifying the whereabouts of these criminals is actually nothing.

After all, their position is much higher than your own.

Besides, even if the director blamed it, she would bear it.

Detective Black simply diverted the convoy transporting the criminals and sent them to the hangar.

Soon, this group of guys with suppressed power and regeneration ability will be sent to another place.

It was a special SHIELD facility called [Refrigerator].

After that, it is not for him, Black, to manage.

"Anything else tonight?"

Miss Stark patted Rumlow on the shoulder and asked.

"Go and report the mission results to the director, and you have to bring the brothers back."

"This set of clothes was also temporarily handed over to us, and it needs to be sent back to the headquarters."

Lang Mulow replied with some exclamation.

He didn't know how to report this to Minister Pierce.

Let him continue to be a spy in Hydra or something, let's find a way to get through it first.

"It doesn't matter if you report later, today...it's Christmas."

He reached out and took out a car key and pressed it lightly, and soon there was a low engine sound from a distance.

It was a champagne-coloured, custom-built Audi R8 Convertible, with small black lettering on the side doors.

【TomydearStark】——Pepper used his one-year salary to buy Miss Stark's Christmas present.

Miss Stark gives this little guy with Pepper's heart a little boost.

Autopilot is actually just a skill common to all her cars.

The sports car opened its own door and waited for Miss Stark.

And she just sat in, and then took out a pair of sunglasses from the pocket of the jacket she was wearing to put on herself.

"Okay, don't be dazed, just leave the rest to them."

Miss Stark waved and shouted in Rumlow's direction.

Half an hour later, the sports car turned into 39th Street along Central Avenue, and drove straight into the underground parking lot of the Stark Industrial Building.

"Okay ladies and gentlemen, we're back~"

Walking out of the elevator car that went straight to the top floor, Miss Stark opened her arms and shouted loudly.

The lobby of the penthouse has been set up as a party scene.

"Oh, the great hero is back."

Rhodes booed and shouted at the bar.

And this family banquet belonging to the Stark family also invited several good friends.

Most of them are around Miss Stark, those whose families are far away, or partners who have not yet married.

Pepper Potts, the wife of the harem, must be there.

Miss Helen, whose family is far away in South Korea, did not choose to go home, but waited here for Miss Stark's arrival.

Captain America Steve Rogers, who lived alone, also chose to attend Miss Stark's family dinner.

"Whoa, is this Santa from Africa?"

Miss Stark leaned over to the edge of the sofa, and her tone was not too contrived.

"Uh... Director, why are you here?"

Seeing Nick Fury dressed as Santa Claus, Rumlow, who was following Miss Stark, was obviously a little embarrassed.

Now he regrets choosing to attend some Christmas party with Miss Stark.

Maybe when I go back, I will be cleaned up because I saw something that I shouldn't see.

No matter how bad it is, they will be cleaned of memory and thrown to the bottom position for a few years.

"Even special workers need to rest, just like your choice now."

Nick Fury shrugged slightly, and said indifferently.

"To be honest, I still want to say thank you."

The voice belonged to the man next to Rhodes.

"What should I say, you're welcome, Eisley."

Mr. President was directly sent to the mansion by the Iron Patriot controlled by Jarvis.

Before that, Jarvis even manipulated the battle armor to cut down a dwarf fir in the forest on the back mountain of the Disaster Management and Control Department and carried it back.

At this time, the dwarf fir has been placed behind the couch, and it is covered with small lanterns.

And on the extra dining table in the center of the hall, the Christmas dinner has been prepared for a long time.

"Merry Christmas, guys."

Miss Stark said with a smile.

"Merry Christmas."

PS:

Killian at this time...poor guy

Temporary supplement: This chapter was originally planned to be published on the 25th, but it turned out to be wrongly dated

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