Marvel turns into Iron Man

"Sorry, I'm really sorry, Mike, but it's a company decision, and there's nothing I can do—"

The man who succeeded Mr. Peterson as the supervisor of the workshop was a fat white man named Gary.

He used to be Mike's assistant until he took over after his boss was dismissed.

It seems that he is a little bored with this former boss.

Not only did the man's footsteps not slow down, but he walked faster and faster.

Mike just wanted to have a good chat with him and tell him that he was different now.

I can do a lot more than before, and the company will definitely hire me again.

As if grasping the last straw, Mike could only choose his former partner.

But this partner didn't seem to care about him.

There was no way, Mike could only speed up his pace trying to keep up with Gary.

"You didn't complete the quota required by the company, and the company had no choice but to fire you."

The white man named Gary said indifferently, he didn't even bother to turn his head to look at his former boss.

Because he, Gary, managed to survive the wave of layoffs.

And not only survived, but even took a step up to a higher place.

It is precisely because of this reason that Gary ignores his old club.

He was just a Luther, so what right did he have to cling to him like a cowhide plaster behind him.

However, there is still a thin line in the way of being a human being, and Gary will not directly show his disgust.

"I'm at the end of my rope, Gary, and my son has to go to school."

"There are no openings now, Mike."

"Even if there is, there are hundreds of people like you waiting."

"And they won't jabber like you when they get hurt."

Mike's words made Gary stop involuntarily, and said with a stern expression.

He really didn't want his old club back to work, even if it was any job.

"I was injured, but I'm recovering well, I'm twice as strong now as I was before."

Mike still said unwillingly, trying to use the power he gained to explain Gary.

However, he had already seen that his old "friend" simply didn't want to talk to him.

"Don't you understand? You can't do it. When I need to move things, I want..."

With Gary's surprised expression, Mike pushed the two huge shelves beside him aside.

The two full large steel shelves and the goods they carried weighed at least two tons.

"Is that what you want?"

"Are you crazy?!"

Mike indifferently lifted Gary and threw it on the neat pile of aluminum tubes placed on one side.

Gary weakly and slowly slid down the round aluminum tube.

The result of trying his best to suppress his anger was a complete rage without reason.

Mike felt that he should vent - he forced himself, and he was not wrong.

"They are all human beings, not machines!"

"They've never been damaged parts that can be easily replaced!"

He growled, and reached out to remove the gas tank from the back of the forklift and held it in his hand.

"It's not my fault, buddy, it's the company's fault, I'm not a bad guy!"

When his life was about to be threatened, Gary finally showed a timid look and begged.

As he spoke, he struggled to get up from the concrete floor of the factory.

However, everything he said, Mike could no longer listen to it at this time.

"No, Gary, you're the villain and I'm the hero."

A ferocious smile appeared on Mike's face, and he threw the gas tank fiercely at Gary who was on the ground.

The gas tank had been deflated since he had unplugged it, and it was now empty.

Although it is also an aluminum can, the weight is not very heavy.

Mike didn't intend to kill him, he just wanted to teach Gary a hard lesson.

But what he didn't know was that behind him, the factory's camera recorded all this.

Mike was unaware that a group of people were sitting around the table watching what was happening in the factory.

Daisy found Mike Peterson's whereabouts along the police cameras of the Los Angeles Police Department.

At Miss Stark's request, she has been monitoring Mike's actions.

"That's not right, I know him, he's not like that."

Daisy was at a loss, she couldn't figure out why Mike would do such a thing.

Before heading to New York, she tried to approach Mike Peterson.

In her consciousness, Mike should be a very gentle man, not the manic beast he is now.

"Obviously, he can't control the anger in his heart—"

Miss Stark withdrew her gaze from the screen and returned to Daisy.

"He just needs to calm down...."

Daisy is actually struggling in her heart, and she doesn't want the person she has come into contact with to become a bad person.

"Then let's calm him down."

Coulson said with a smile, and then looked at Fitz beside him.

"What information is stored in the surveillance camera you brought back from the laboratory?"

Fitz didn't speak, but just called up the restored video file on the large screen on the desktop.

The flash memory of the surveillance camera was damaged, and it took him a lot of effort to restore the last small part.

"What it is?"

"The man is throwing a tantrum."

Two figures appeared in the video, one of whom appeared to be a doctor in a white gossip.

The other guy was dressed in a hoodie and casual clothes, but looked rather angry.

"I have an audio recording of the lab that might be helpful."

Daisy's words caused several people around to cast their eyes on her.

This made Daisy feel a little embarrassed - why, is this strange.

"I tried putting bugs in the lab before it exploded, but there was too much noise in the audio."

The implication is that there isn't much evidence in the audio file, and probably not very useful.

But after some communication with the technology team, they decided to ask Daisy to help get the document back.

"The files are here, but I use satellite positioning encryption."

"I need to drive my car back to where I was monitoring the lab before to decode it."

Satellite positioning encryption technology is a special file encryption method.

While encrypting, the location will be recorded. If you need to unlock it, you need to go back to that location to unlock it.

Coulson didn't speak, but cast his gaze on Miss Stark.

"We need you to get the documents, but there's no need to go to that place."

"I can let you borrow the group's satellite system to re-locate fraudulently."

Miss Stark said with a sigh.

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