chsdbacks Chapter 482: Valuable
Chapter 482: Valuable
"J.A.R.V.I.S, next time remind me to get rid of that stupid robotic arm when recording." Tony turned off the recorder, casually stepped aside, and sat down on the laboratory sofa, panting.
"There is already a record in the system log about the replacement of the intelligent adjustment system of the mechanical arm." J.A.R.V.I.S said this quite seriously.
"No, I'm sorry about that, don't remember this useless stuff, just use the next shot instead." Tony's mind became faster than a woman's, and he thought it best to leave it and grab a steaming cup of Coffee, "Today's recording situation is over, and I don't want to do another shoot."
"No problem, sir." J.A.R.V.I.S added, "Colonel Roddy is in the corridor and said he has something very important for you."
"Why is he looking for me here instead of being his own patriot?" Tony said, although puzzled, he still put down the coffee in his hand. "Tell him to wait, I'll get changed and go."
A few minutes later, Tony changed into a dark blue striped T-shirt and took the elevator up to the living room.
"It's been a long time, Tony." Roddy walked over and hugged Tony, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled. "Your mental state is good, you feel better than ever."
"That's very good, very good, I don't like to miss someone." Tony pushed Roddy away, with a disgusted expression on his face, then walked to the front of the wine cabinet, reached out and took out a bottle of whiskey with exquisite packaging, and he knew it at a glance Great value.
"No, no, no, I'm here on a business trip tonight, and I can't drink." Luo Di swallowed, waved his hand, and made a business refusal gesture.
"Actually, I'm not going to share that bottle with you «"." Tony gave him a surprised look, shaking the bottle in his hand. "It's a McKaren from '62, and I had a hard time getting it from one guy."
Roddy swallowed louder, the taste of wine in his stomach as soon as he heard the '62 McKaren.
But after saying these words, Tony poured a glass for Roddy and placed it in front of him. He sat on the sofa, crossed his legs comfortably, and took a sip of the wine. "When a busy man like you comes to me, there must be something, and it's not a trivial matter, is it?"
When it came to official business, Roddy straightened his spine and said with a serious expression: "Tony, do you know about the Ten Commandments Gang and the recent bombings?"
"J.A.R.V.I.S!" Tony yelled.
News about the Ten Commandments and the recent bombings was projected before him.
It turns out that recently an al-Qaeda group called the Ten Commandments Gang, under the leadership of Mandarin, carried out a series of violent acts, such as the recent three bombings [which attacked Miliang’s military base, the embassy and many places.
"Well, now I know." Tony took a sip of his wine, raised his eyebrows, and motioned for Roddy to continue.
..." The corners of Roddy's mouth twitched, but glad to get used to his best friend's godlike quality, he put his thoughts away, he said. "What I'm about to say is confidential, remember Don't spread the word, Tony. "
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..." Tony agreed vaguely, to be honest, he didn't believe it himself.
"There were actually nine explosions, but the public only knew about three of them." Roddy continued, taking a deep breath. "And the crux of the matter is that we did not find any explosive device at the scene, and no trace of the bomb was left."
"So what's next?"
Tony shook the glass, and the ice cubes crunched against the wall.
"We want to ask you a favor, Tony." Roddy said bluntly without hiding his intention. "You have high-tech armor and many technologies that we don't know, maybe you can investigate the truth of the explosion.
"It sounds like a good idea, but.....it's a pity. The worker Tony put down his glass and looked at Roddy with a frown: "I've been busy recently, you can find someone else to do the job, like Aren't they the best at this kind of thing like S.H.I.E.L.D?"
"...Tony, I'm not joking with you." Roddy said seriously, a little panicked. "Since the aliens invaded New York, Rice's credibility has been in constant decline, we can't let things slide, or it will seriously damage the confidence of the country.
"Yes, yes, yes....I... know, world war, world destruction and so on." Tony said, spreading his hands helplessly. "But I'm really busy right now, and I don't have the time or energy to do this shit, so you'd better find someone else to do it."
After saying these words, Tony got up and prepared to leave.
"Wait, Tony!"
Roddy didn't expect such a turning point, he hugged Tony. "You can't just let it go, if S.H.I.E.L.D gets involved, the president will probably resign because of it, don't forget that Pierce is one of the contenders to be the next president."
"Tell me the truth, Roddy."
In one of those rare very serious moments, Tony sighed heavily and said. "I'm so busy (money's) right now, I have a current issue to deal with, I don't have time to worry about a terrorist group [let alone who's next to the president]."
Roddy froze, he had never seen such a serious Tony, subconsciously put his hand down.
"No, Tony, you have to manage this."
At this time, a beautiful red-haired girl came out of the elevator, her petite figure attracted the attention of two people.
"Natasha Romanoff...can you tell me how you got here?" Tony gritted his teeth as a horizontal bruise appeared at the corner of his brow.
"It doesn't matter."
Natasha Romanoff tucks locks of hair behind her crystal ears and runs her fingertips across a clipboard. "It's important that you see it now, Tony."