Dragon Ball Arrives in Marvel

Chapter 130: If I give you face, you are the director. If I don’t give you face, you are just a boiled egg (fourth update)

The first new product launch conference of the Universal Capsule Group came to a successful conclusion, and ultimately 230 devices were ordered for a total amount of US$690 million.

Smith Doyle was quite satisfied with this quantity. After all, it was a new thing and the price was set relatively high.

He also believes that organizations that receive the goods quickly will definitely place orders again.

As for the reason, the other party will definitely dismantle it for research, and by then there won’t be much left after the explosion.

Some special departments will definitely purchase more combat effectiveness detectors after realizing their convenience, especially those organizations that are interested in extraordinary people. Smith Doyle knows what these people are planning.

In addition, after the news of the press conference is released, I believe that a large number of wealthy people will come to try it out, and even the combat effectiveness tester will become a new status symbol.

As the press conference ended, Smith Doyle came to the backstage, where Bulma was looking forward to her next date with Smith.

"The press conference is over. Once everyone leaves, we can proceed with the rest of our itinerary as planned."

Bulma nodded excitedly. Fox was still outside dealing with the order when Tony came over.

"Smith, what a wonderful invention."

Tony hugged Smith and then said to Bulma:

"Bulma, you are really creative. The combat power detector is a very good idea."

"Smith, you've really found a treasure this time."

Tony was still amazed by Bulma's first invention, especially since she was only 16 years old. She was definitely a genius.

That's right, Tony, who experienced the combat power tester on the spot, thought that Bulma was a genius, a genius he recognized, not a mediocre person or a tool.

Bulma smiled and said:

"Thank you for the compliment, Tony."

Smith also smiled and said:
"Bulma is indeed a treasure, and a very precious one."

While a few people were chatting, Nick Fury saw Tony enter the backstage and thought it was an opportunity, so he also entered the backstage room.

"Tony Stark and Smith Doyle are both here."

"This must be our beautiful scientist Bulma."

Looking at Nick Fury who came in familiarly, Smith Doyle didn't give him any good look, but just rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Since when did a Mo dare to appear in front of him?

Tony saw the person coming and said:
"Isn't this the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.? Why is he going to show us the new world?"

Hearing Tony's ridicule, Nick Fury said expressionlessly:
"Smith Doyle, there are some things I need to discuss with you regarding the product you're launching."

Hearing Nick Fury's words, Smith Doyle raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said slowly:
"Oh, I wonder what Chief Fury has to say?"

"Or if you want to add to your order, you can just ask Fox for that."

Looking at Smith Doyle's arrogant tone, Nick Fury felt deeply discriminated against. He found that Smith Doyle treated him and Coulson with completely different attitudes.

"Shall we talk here?"

Smith glanced at Tony and Bulma, then said:
"They are all our own people." Smith Doyle then quipped:

"Are you really sure you want to meet with me privately?"

"You and me?"

Looking at Smith Doyle's slightly provocative and expectant eyes, Nick Fury felt his fists stiffen, but he really had no intention of meeting with Smith alone.

If Nick Fury hadn't seen Tony there, he wouldn't even come over. Sure enough, it would be more appropriate to arrange Coulson to negotiate with Smith Doyle.

Nick Fury took a deep breath and said:
"Regarding your combat effectiveness detector, I believe this product has a significant impact on world stability and is not suitable for public sale, let alone for sale to the general public."

"Of course, it's not completely unsaleable. I suggest that S.H.I.E.L.D. and several other departments take the lead in classifying combat capability detectors as military-restricted products. This is a very good option."

Tony raised his eyebrows. There was nothing wrong with military products, but the combat effectiveness tester was indeed not simple. He went to Smith just to ask him to load this module function into his suit and have it customized.

But adding the word "restricted" makes it more complicated, as it means that it cannot be purchased by many institutions, foreign countries, and some banned countries.

It seems that the combat capability test has touched the sensitive nerves of SHIELD.

Nick Fury restricted this product so much because he was afraid that his "allies" and tools, the Skrulls, would be exposed.

After all, if it is not exposed, this power will only be in his control. If it is exposed, Nick Fury is not sure whether the military government or even other countries will have any ideas.

When Smith Doyle heard Nick Fury's suggestion, the smile on his face completely disappeared. He walked up to Nick Fury and touched his chest with his hand:

"I'm giving you face by calling you Director, but you really think you're someone's superior."

"If I don't give you face, you'll be nothing more than a black-brined egg ready to explode in my eyes!"

Every time Smith Doyle tapped Nick Fury's chest, Nick Fury took a step back, and his face turned dark red because of Smith Doyle's humiliation.

Tony's expression on the side became weird, black salted egg...
Looking at Nick Fury's expression, Tony couldn't help laughing anymore.

"Hahaha·"

"Black-Braised Egg, Smith, that's a really great name."

Looking at Nick Fury's murderous gaze, Tony said:
"Sorry, I'm professionally trained, unless I really can't help it."

"Hahaha"

"No, let me laugh for a while. It's too hard to control my muscles."

Nick Fury said angrily with a dark face:
"Smith Doyle, please be aware of your identity. I am the director of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Smith Doyle looked at Nick Fury with cold eyes, and a powerful aura of oppression and death surrounded Nick Fury.

At this moment, Nick Fury felt the breath of death again after a long time. He knew that Smith Doyle had the intention of killing him. Under this pressure, Nick Fury held the Captain Marvel pager in his windbreaker pocket tightly with his right hand.

Smith Doyle stared at Nick Fury for more than ten seconds without saying a word, then looked at the other's hand in the pocket of his windbreaker, which seemed to be holding something.

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