Marvel turns into Iron Man

"Jarvis retrieved all the information about this person in Los Angeles, and the information we can get is as follows."

Inside the cabin on the upper floor, there is an intelligence command room separated by a transparent glass door panel.

This is the core area of ​​Coulson's air mobile command base.

At this time, several people in the intelligence command room were discussing around the table in the middle.

"Name is Mike Peterson, 32 years old black male, married."

"Originally worked in the factory, but later resigned due to the factory's own reasons."

As Miss Stark said, she reached out and clicked on a document on the desktop.

This table is not used for eating or placing things, but the crystallization of the most cutting-edge Aegis technology.

A small citizen's social security card is placed on the entire large desktop touch screen.

God knows where Daisy got Mike's social security card.

As a yellow light swept across the card, all the information belonging to Mike was retrieved.

If it is just to investigate the identity of an ordinary American citizen, SHIELD has this power.

"Just a month ago he made an anonymous phone call and then disappeared for a few days."

"I think it's because of the obvious changes that happened to him during those few days."

Standing on the other side of Miss Stark, Coulson asserted, staring at the information displayed on the screen.

Apparently, he was thinking that those days were when Mike became Superman.

True, there is nothing wrong with this idea, but it is not all.

Coulson didn't know the inside story of this matter——

"The analysis of the abilities he possesses reminds me of something familiar."

"I suspect his ability is an artifact rather than a natural talent."

As a last resort, Miss Stark had no choice but to lead Coulson and others towards the correct answer bit by bit.

Several people around her cast their eyes on Miss Stark's face.

"If I have to say, what we want to find should be related to the explosion where he appeared."

"The explosion that happened in the East District of Los Angeles must be a very important point."

Miss Stark's words made several people including Coulson fall into thinking, and Coulson nodded slightly.

"I also think the bombing is critical, but your arrival has delayed our on-site investigation."

Coulson had long planned to take people over to see the scene of the explosion.

However, the actions had already been approved, but Miss Stark's message came back.

As a last resort, this small team of Aegis agents could only wait for the arrival of their boss.

"Then what are we waiting for, why not start now."

As Miss Stark said, she reached out and patted Simmons on the shoulder beside her.

"Agent Fitz, Agent Simmons, you two can come with me."

"Sky, you can use Jarvis to monitor the police cameras in Los Angeles and find Mike Peterson as soon as possible."

"Others stayed behind on the Airbus, awaiting new instructions."

Originally, the person in charge of this group of SHIELD agents should be Phil Coulson.

Until Nick Fury agreed to put the group under Miss Stark's management authority.

The group at this time will only follow Miss Stark's action instructions, including Coulson.

But Coulson, a poor guy, has been classified as "others" by Miss Stark.

Although the three field agents, Coulson, May, and Ward, have extremely strong combat effectiveness, they can only stay here at this time.

After all....... On-site investigations are mostly the work of the support department.

Several subordinates looked at Coulson with puzzled eyes, but he could only smile and nod helplessly.

Among the few, he was the only one who had been with Miss Stark the longest.

Naturally, he also found it difficult to deal with this woman who said one is one.

Furthermore, the director has asked his team to obey her orders.

Coulson could only simply hand over the management authority and abdicate to the virtuous.

Although Miss Stark's private helicopter has been converted into a helicopter with only two seats.

But it does not mean that only two people can be taken.

Miss Stark occupied a seat by herself, and let Fitz and Simmons squeeze into another chair.

Fortunately, the chairs installed, the size of a single sofa, are roomy enough.

Unfortunately... Fitz and Simmons, though familiar, rarely sit together this closely.

Poor Fitz, being bullied by Simmons, sat down on the plastic floor at his feet.

"Your teacher, how is that Professor Hall?"

The helicopter was already flying in the direction of downtown Los Angeles.

In the cabin, Ms. Stark tried to talk to the two juniors who were also members of the technology research and development department.

"Still working on gravitons, sir."

Facing his boss's boss, Simmons was overly cautious like an ordinary person.

Not a good start to a chat—

"To be honest, I'm also half of Professor Hall's student."

Professor Hall had taught courses at MIT, and Miss Stark had also listened to them.

If you want to talk about it, the three people present can be said to be the relationship between seniors and seniors.

It's just that there is no such thing as a senior in English.

And [Eldest Sister (big sister)], she doesn't like the name full of gangsters.

If the other party insists on calling the officer, she will not stop anything.

However, looking at the surprised expressions on the faces of the two juniors, Miss Stark couldn't help laughing.

The helicopter was flying in the direction of the East City of Los Angeles at a fairly fast speed.

But Daisy and several field agents were left on the air bus.

Her mission is to investigate the whereabouts of Mike Peterson with the help of Jarvis.

Soon, she had already hacked into the law enforcement network system of the Los Angeles Police Department and began to investigate one by one.

While Daisy was looking for the target, the unmanned helicopter also landed.

The landing location was chosen on the roof of a building not far from the target location.

Dongcheng District is an old city, so there are few buildings with their own helipads.

The roofs of most residential buildings in the old city have all kinds of messy things.

It was not easy to find a place that was flat enough to park the helicopter.

Stuck five Franklins in the hands of the owner of the apartment building as parking fees.

Miss Stark took the two juniors who were facing the equipment to the next street that was blocked by the municipal department.

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