"I understand everything you say, but after all, he watched me grow up." Seeing that Lin Feng killed Obadiah, Tony didn't say much, and he also knew that Lin Feng's choice was correct.

"Okay, let's go back." Lin Feng patted Tony's shoulder and led him back to Tony's house.

"It is estimated that a press conference will be prepared, and two steel monsters are fighting in downtown Los Angeles, which cannot be suppressed." Lin Feng leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette, "It is estimated that some will be busy by then." "

You all got the official report of last night's Stark Industries incident." Lieutenant Colonel Rhodes, who served as spokesman, spoke from the podium where Tony had announced the closure of Stark's industrial weapons division, "There are unconfirmed reports that a robotic prototype has failed, fortunately, one of Tony Stark's personal bodyguards..."

Tony looked at the headline on the front page of "Who is Iron Man" in the newspaper, while Pepper was painting Tony a concealment to cover up the wounds left last night, "Although it is not very accurate, after all, my suit is gold titanium, but this image is imminent."

"This is your alibi." Coulson walked in and handed Tony a card, "You're on your yacht, we have a report from the port proving that you've been in Avalon all night, and sworn testimonies from your fifty guests."

"Maybe it should be said that it was just me and Pepper, on the island all night." A smile appeared at the corner of Tony's mouth.

"Shhhh

"Well done, Pepper." Lin Feng leaned back in his chair and gave Pepper a thumbs up, "I have to deal with this kind of person like this." "

Just read the manuscript." Coulson didn't seem to hear Tony.

"There's no mention of Stani on this." Tony flipped through the manuscript and frowned.

"The issue has been dealt with, he went on vacation." Coulson replied, "Small planes have poor safety records.

"But what about the cover rhetoric about the bodyguards?" Tony looked up at Coulson, "He's my bodyguard?" That's too untenable, isn't it?

"It's not the first time I've done this, Mr. Stark, just follow the official rhetoric, and this matter will pass soon." Coulson glanced up at the time, "You guys have ninety seconds." "

Agent Coulson." Pepper stopped Coulson, who was about to leave, "Thank you so much for your help.

"Nothing, it's our duty." Coulson turned around, "We'll be in touch again."

"You're homeland strategist..." "

Just call us S.H.I.E.L.D." Coulson interrupted the long list of names.

"Where to find such a good wife?" Lin Feng put his arm around Tony's shoulder and pointed at Pepper, "Don't you hurry up yet?" "

This stuff just goes with the flow." Tony shrugged, "Don't you have a word in the East, it comes to fruition."

"I can't help you." Lin Feng pouted and walked towards Coulson, who had just left, "Phil!

"Mr. Lin, I was going to go to you after the press conference." As soon as Coulson turned around, he happened to see Lin Feng.

"I was sitting there before, didn't you see..." Lin Feng sighed, "Phil, the higher the hairline this year, the worse the eyesight?" "

Uh..." Coulson said for a moment, "I saw it, I just said that I was going to go to you after the press conference..." "

Do you look down on me if you don't say hello to me when you see me?" Lin Feng put his arm around Coulson's shoulder and patted him on the shoulder, "Forget it, don't tease you, just kidding."

"Let's get started." Pepper picked up Tony's suit.

"To be honest, that's pretty good." Tony held the manuscript in his mouth, "Even I don't feel like Iron Man.

"You're not Iron Man." Pepper made Tony turn around and put a suit on him.

"If I were Iron Man, I would have a girlfriend who knows who I really am." Tony put on his suit and turned around, "And she's going to be broken, because she's so worried about whether I'm going to die, but proud of what I've accomplished, she's going to be very conflicted, and it's going to make her even more crazy for me."

"Didn't you think about that night?" Tony finally spoke up.

"Which night?" Pepper lifts her eyelids.

"You know."

"You mean the night we danced together? We went up to the roof, and then you went downstairs to get the wine, and then you left me alone on the roof. Pepper helped Tony tidy up his clothes, "Are you talking about that night?" "

Huh?" Tony was a little embarrassed.

"I guess it is." Pepper tucked Tony's handkerchief into his jacket pocket, "Nothing else, Mr. Stark?"

"Yes, nothing else, Miss Potts." Tony looked away, and it was indeed his unorthodox night.

"Now, Mr. Stark has prepared a statement, he will not accept questions, thank you." Rhode finished his last words, and Tony walked up.

"It's been a while since I last saw everyone." Tony walked over to the microphone and pulled out the speech, "I think I'd better read it this time."

"Do you think he'll read it as he reads?" Lin Feng looked at Coulson.

"With his character, no, but S.H.I.E.L.D. needs to do what needs to be done." Coulson looked at Tony on stage without squinting.

"There is speculation that I was involved in a previous incident on the highway..."

A female reporter raised her pen, "You really expect us to believe that it was a bodyguard in a combat suit who just happened to show up, although you..."

Tony interrupted the reporter, "It's one thing to question the official narrative, but it's quite another to make crazy accusations or imply that I'm a superhero."

"I didn't say you were a superhero." The female reporter shook her head.

"Is it? That's good, because that's non-marginal and whimsical. Tony stammered slightly, "I'm obviously not a hero, I have a bunch of character flaws, made so many mistakes, and I'm still very public..."

Rod leaned into Tony's ear and interrupted Tony's apparently disguised explanation.

"Okay, okay." Tony picked up the manuscript, "The truth is..." "

I am Ironman."

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