Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 178 The Secret Mind Controller

Office on the top floor of Stark Tower.

It is said to be an office, but in fact it is more than two hundred square meters wide, and the decoration style is completely close to that of a private residence.

This was the home of Stark, the famous playboy of New York City, and it was naturally decorated according to his wishes, although he rarely stayed here for a few days a year.

Unless he happened to pick up a girl and wanted to find a place to have a little flirtation.

Next to the floor-to-ceiling windows of one of the tallest buildings in New York is the mood that some thrill-seeking women need.

But today Stark was sitting in the office chair, which was rare, and there were no beautiful women around him except his secretary Pepper Potts.

But Tony is not here for work today either.

It just happened that the place where he got hungover last night was near Stark Tower. Because he was so drunk, the secretary and the driver discussed it and moved him here nearby.

There was an ice pack on Tony's forehead at the moment, because the clumsy driver accidentally hit his forehead on the elevator door when he was moving him up last night.

"I'm going to deduct Happy's salary."

Tony wanted to express himself fiercely, but he seemed a little weak because of his hangover and injury.

The blond female secretary rolled her eyes and took advantage of Tony's presence in the company to read the upcoming itinerary on her tablet.

Although there is a 99% chance that Tony will not follow the arrangement, this is her job.

"There is an invitation letter from Fast Group..."

Tony pressed the ice pack on his head and complained feebly: "Fast? What kind of company is that? I've never heard of it!"

"The time is eight o'clock tomorrow night."

Tony tilted his head and winked at the secretary: "Is this company serious? The invitations for tomorrow night were only sent out today? Even if I never go, there should be the most basic courtesy, right? Who wants to invite me? One to two weeks in advance!”

Then he waved his hand with a look of disgust on his face: "Ignorant of manners, and still hoping for a one-in-a-million chance of getting lucky. It sounds like a fledgling clique. If you don't go, you won't go."

The secretary shrugged his shoulders without any surprise, and just as he was about to open the next page of the itinerary, the speaker at the elevator door suddenly sounded.

A gentle voice said slowly.

"BOSS, there is a guy who calls himself Nick Fury and he wants to come up and meet you."

It's the stupid fat guy who doubles as the driver's bodyguard.

Tony didn't pay attention to what Happy said at all, but sat up from his chair excitedly: "You guy, what did you do last night? I'm going to deduct your salary!"

But then, Tony frowned.

"Nick Fury? Oh! Damn it, I know who he is. He is so haunting and rude. He showed up at my house inexplicably last time, and found him here again this time... drive him away!"

But as soon as Tony finished speaking, there was a slight gasp from Happy's side.

"Happy? I said drive him away?!"

Tony felt something bad. According to that man's character, Happy probably couldn't deal with him.

Sure enough, two seconds later, the warning light on the top of the elevator door came on, indicating that it was running.

Tony looked at the reminder light gloomily, rolled his eyes, turned over and tapped a button on the desk.

drip~

After the elevator sounded a quick and brief alarm, it stopped running.

"Ha! I have to lock you in the elevator and starve for a few days!"

Tony said proudly.

But within a few seconds, the elevator strangely resumed operation, and the numbers on the digital display began to jump upward again.

"what happened?"

Tony refused to give up and pressed the button again, but this time it had no effect.

As the elevator arrived at this floor, the metal door slowly opened, and a middle-aged white man with his hands behind his back and a fat man with a crooked mouth and squinting eyes appeared in front of Tony and his secretary.

"Is this how the Stark family entertains guests?"

The white man raised his legs, strode past the unconscious Happy, and walked directly into the house.

Seeing that he was unable to stop the other party, Tony sighed and lay back again with dull eyes.

The secretary stepped away directly and wisely.

Although it was her first time meeting Nick, she was able to conclude from Tony's reaction that the two parties were not completely unfamiliar with each other.

"Tell me, what's the matter? If you are here to persuade me to join the victorious commando team led by that boy scout, then you can go down. Even if you put a gun to my head, I will not give in." Nick frowned. He frowned.

The last time he went to Tony's house, he clearly didn't mention the name of the Defeat Team, but the name of another team, but - it seemed that Tony had quietly invaded SHIELD's network after that.

But neither of them were very polite people, so Nick skipped the topic.

"You should have received an invitation from the Fast Group. I hope you can agree to go there in person."

"Okay, I understand, go wherever you come from."

Tony agreed weakly.

Nick looked a little weird.

But then he guessed that Tony was perfunctory with him.

"I'm serious, and I'm willing to use this opportunity to offset a favor."

This sentence made Tony's eyes widen suddenly, he jumped up and looked at the other party in disbelief.

The ice pack fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Is the Fast Group a super spy organization hidden in the United States?"

"No, in fact that group is currently under the name of a Victory Commando... a non-staff member."

"Oh! Sorry, let me ask another question."

Tony raised his hand to apologize, then looked at Nick with evil eyes.

"She must be a super beauty and have given you a dental job?"

"Male, newly adult, Chinese."

"You have quite a strong taste."

Nick's breathing visibly stopped for a moment: "I'm glad you can have such a lively attitude towards the big event of America's imminent demise."

Tony sneered: "Here we go again, this time the reason just made me laugh. I can't believe you compiled something so ridiculous..."

Nick didn't reply, just stared at Tony calmly.

Tony's voice gradually dropped.

"Hey! Why don't your micro-expressions change at all?"

Tony's smile disappeared.

"what is going on?"

"If there is a person with superpowers who can control the other party by shaking hands once, after shaking hands with the President of the United States, he can use this stock trend to meet more than half of the powerful people in the business, political and even military circles in New York City. Have you met?"

Tony's office fell into silence, and Pepper's expression became particularly exciting.

In fact, the poor little secretary wanted to cover her ears right now.

Tony looked at Nick, his expression obviously sulky.

He gritted his teeth every word.

"Did you, SHIELD, all eat shit during this time?!"

Nick didn't react to Tony's insulting remarks, just shook his head.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. is also unable to protect itself now, and we only started investigating him after discovering that this person has recently been wildly participating in various upper-class social situations with a rather strange enthusiasm, and we vaguely realized that he is likely to possess a kind of Extremely powerful mind control ability.”

Nick was also a little helpless. He didn't know why the parasitic organization within SHIELD was also indifferent to this matter. But when Nick almost alone connected Martin Lee with the possible mind controller through numerous clues, he finally Recall that Martin Lee had already shaken the hand of the President of the United States.

Tony lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly sneered.

"It doesn't matter if you are destroyed, haha, this has nothing to do with me, but since you are actually willing to deduct that only favor, I can agree to it."

Nick shook his head: "Your father owed me three times back then."

"I said it once! What does that old guy have to do with me!"

Tony closed his eyes, and there were faint veins pulsing in his temples: "Get out of here now!"

　The plot of Purple Man has been revised, and I once again express my deepest apologies. All changes in Chapters 170-171 can be viewed directly by subscribers. Remember to exit the bookshelf to refresh.

　　

　

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