Masked Rider from Marvel World

At noon, Ling Ge called Stark and said, "Mr. Stark, there is something I need your help with. I'm sure you will be interested."

"Ling Ge, every time I receive a call from you, it's never good news, but I still have to do it.

Tell me! What happened this time? "

"Really? It seems like you're not much worse than me!

At least every time I come to you, I have something serious to tell you, unlike someone who is either trying to take my armor or my pet.

Then I won’t bother you about this matter, lest you complain. Humph! "

"Come on, buddy. Just tell me! I didn't say I won't help." Stark thought about it and it seemed to be true, so his tone relaxed a little.

"Something happened. I'm being targeted by the military. Yes, it's General Ross."

“Wow, congratulations, you should handle this matter yourself!

It’s not that I don’t want to help you, it’s mainly because I can’t protect myself right now, and the military is also eyeing my steel armor!

Also, Ross is not what you see on the surface. He is not a good person. It is no exaggeration to say that he will do anything to achieve his goals.

Don't worry, when you can't hold on any longer, hand over your armor and I will ensure that you are safe and will not be sliced ​​and studied or imprisoned."

Ling Ge: ...I haven't said anything yet! Do you have to sound so desperate?

"Um, Mr. Tony Stark, could you please listen to what I want you to do for me before you jump to conclusions?

Maybe you will change your attitude.”

"Okay, you go first, but I have to state in advance that I will help you, but I can only do my best, because this is all I can do."

Ling Ge took several deep breaths to suppress the anger in his heart. How much does this guy think of him?

"It's not as serious as you think. The military won't attack me for a while. Besides, I'm half a member of SHIELD now. Even if I'm a partner, Nick Fury won't watch someone as powerful as me join the military."

"Then why did you call me?

Well, don't get me wrong, what I mean is that you should be living a very comfortable life now that you have everything you need, what else do you need my help with?"

"This is what I'm worried about. I prefer to plan ahead. What if one day I can't hold on any longer and those ambitious people attack a 'good person' like me? What should I do?

I might hand over my memory at that time, but what if they use it for evil? You have experienced their power, and even your iron armor may not be able to stop them. Then I will be a sinner."

Ling Ge spoke with great emotion, and Stark on the other end of the phone fell silent. He knew what Ling Ge meant, because that was how he got here, and even now he was still paying for and atonement for his past actions.

But, you kind-hearted person, you are kidding me. My face is so thin compared to yours.

"Tell me what it is, I will help you."

"That's what I've been waiting for you to say. It turns out that this trick really works every time against Stark!" Ling Ge thought to himself.

"Nothing, I just want you to keep some things for me.

It doesn't matter if all the memories in my hand fall into the hands of those people. The ones I'm using now are unique and cannot be copied, and they are not that powerful. But the ones I asked you to keep must not fall into their hands, not only because these things are extremely powerful, but also because they can be mass-produced. "

"What? Mass production?" Stark's voice suddenly rose eight octaves, and he almost couldn't hold the phone in his hand steadily.

"Yes, wait a moment, I'll send you a photo first."

Then Stark saw that there were three different memory sticks and ten identical memory sticks. These were the special props that Ling Ge prepared to confuse people.

"Oh my God! Ling Ge, do you know how big a thing you have done? These things may change the world."

"That's why I gave them to you for safekeeping. It's impossible for an ordinary person like me to keep them."

"Don't make it sound so easy. In my opinion, it's better to destroy it and be done with it." Stark was really scared. If SHIELD and the military knew that he had these things here, they probably wouldn't be able to sit still. By then, he would probably be surrounded by spies.

“That won’t work. These things are the final products. Once they are destroyed, they will no longer exist in the world. By then, this technology will be lost.

Put yourself in his shoes, didn't you destroy your Iron Armor?"

"I understand. What do you want me to do?"

"Just keep these things well and don't study them, that's all."

"Okay, I promise you, I will hide them in the safest place, and I make sure no one will know."

"That's great. I'll send it to you tomorrow."

"understood."

Ling Ge hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally fooled her.

"I will send the box to him tomorrow. I don't know how many people are paying attention to it now, but I don't believe that no one will doubt it when the time comes. With this, those people will not focus on me for the time being. It's perfect."

When Ling Ge decided to do this, he had already figured it out. The things would definitely not be kept if they were kept with Stark, that was for sure, but they would definitely not bring him any harm, and that was enough.

Not only can you gain valuable development and buffer time, but you can also make those people more cautious, which is a good idea.

But what he didn't know was that his conversation with Stark was intercepted by two parties, one was S.H.I.E.L.D. and the other was the military.

SHIELD, Nick Fury plays this conversation for Coulson.

"What do you think? Do you think this Detective Lingge is very thoughtful?"

"Sir, if it were me, I might do the same, but I don't think about him as much as I do."

"Yeah! He actually planned to conceal his true identity from the beginning and use himself as bait to protect the truly important things.

If he had joined SHIELD as an agent with you, he would definitely be doing better than you now, an eighth-level agent for sure, and even a ninth-level agent is not impossible."

"Sir, actually, you could have said this after I left," Coulson said somewhat awkwardly.

"Humph! Who do you think I'm talking to? It's you. You've been an agent for so many years but you're not even as good as a detective. You're really embarrassing me."

"Yes, sir." What else could Coulson do? He could only admit it.

"Alas!" Nick Fury sighed, "Tell Agent Natasha that she needs to speed up her progress and try to become Tony Stark's most trusted person besides Potts in the shortest possible time."

"Yes, sir."

On the other side, at a military base, Ross was also listening to this conversation.

"Humph! I knew that the person who could cause SHIELD to suffer must be no simple person. I didn't expect him to be so complicated."

At this time, Ross realized that Ling Ge was definitely not as kind as he seemed. He actually thought of so many things and was simply a real villain.

That's good! Now that you've taken out this treasure, don't expect to get it back.

"General, what should we do?" asked a major next to Ross.

"Of course we need to send someone, no, send a female elite to infiltrate the Stark Group, gain Stark's trust, and take the opportunity to get those memories."

"Yes, General, then shall we still attack Ling Ge?"

Ross paused to think for a moment, then said, "No need. Stark is the top priority right now. Taking action against Ling Ge would only alert the enemy. If Stark gets into a corner and destroys those things, it would be more trouble than gain."

"Yes, General."

In this way, the two top organizations, which were not in harmony with each other, sent their capable men to apply for jobs at Stark Corporation with the same purpose.

If Ling Ge knew that his plan had been successful before it even started, he would definitely laugh out loud three times, then give himself 32 thumbs up, admiring himself for fooling everyone with just one phone call.

67. Great teammates, stupid teammates

The next day, Ling Ge prepared to deliver the thirteen memory sticks to Stark, but not long after walking on the street, he felt that someone was following him, and there were quite a few people.

No need to think about it, it's most likely from the military. As for why it's not SHIELD, not to mention that Ling Ge has signed an agreement with SHIELD, just the fact that the tracking level is so poor shows that it's impossible for him to be from SHIELD.

However, Ling Ge also knew that these people were like dog-skin plasters, and they could not be shaken off, so he simply let them follow him! The original plan was to let them see it.

"General, the thing is in Ling Ge's hands. Why don't we just grab it?"

"Rob? How? Do you think you can beat him, or do you think you can beat his suit of armor?

Your mission is to ensure that this box is delivered safely to Stark today. Don't alert me and ruin my plan. None of you can afford to do that."

"Yes, General."

In fact, he had the plan to rob it since he intercepted the conversation between Lingge and Stark yesterday. If he could succeed, it would save him a lot of effort later and would be a great achievement for the military, a great achievement that could bring huge benefits and changes to the military. If he could develop a mass-produced memory, then Ross's contribution would even be enough to be recorded in history. This huge honor made him excited just thinking about it.

But what if it fails! What if Ling Ge is desperate and destroys the memory in the box? Then he will get nothing. The probability of this is very low but not impossible.

Therefore, Ross consciously acted as a bodyguard to ensure that the things could be delivered to Stark safely. He didn't believe that Stark would listen to Ling Ge and not study those memories. Wouldn't it be better to get the research materials at the same time?

I have to admit that Ross had beautiful ideas, but he would never have thought that all this was just an illusion.

Ling Ge quickly arrived at the door of Stark Tower. It was Potts who came out to pick him up, otherwise he might not be able to find where Stark was.

"Sorry, Mr. Lingge, I've kept you waiting for so long. Tony still has some things to do. Let me take you to the reception room first!"

"It doesn't matter. I'm not as busy as him. I'm very free." Ling Ge told the truth because he was indeed very free.

"You may have to wait here for a while, Tony will be here soon." Potts sent Lingge to the reception room and left. In some ways, she was much busier than Tony Stark.

"Wait! I'd better get some sleep first. Everywhere I go, there are people following me like paparazzi. I finally managed to get through S.H.I.E.L.D., and now the military pops up. I can't sleep well. But after today, I'll be free for a while. With Tony Stark in front to attract firepower, I can live a good life in peace for a while."

This matter was originally prepared by Ling Ge for Tony Stark, but it will not have any impact on him.

Stark's life is simply a live broadcast, especially after the identity of Iron Man was revealed, people are paying attention to him wherever he goes. Even if those agents follow him openly, he will probably think that they are his fans asking for his autograph and he doesn't care at all.

Almost half an hour passed and Ling Ge was almost asleep when Stark walked in slowly.

"Wow, I seem to have disturbed your sleep. I guess I need to prepare a bed in this guest room."

"Good idea." Ling Ge said in a daze.

"Stop talking nonsense. Where are the things? Where did you put them?" Stark asked anxiously.

"It's right at the door, how come you didn't see it?" Ling Ge kindly pointed towards the door.

"What the hell?

It's such an important thing, you didn't say to keep it close to you, but you just left it at the door so carelessly, aren't you afraid of losing it?"

Stark hurried back and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the box was still there.

"Don't worry, it won't be lost. This is your reception room. If it can be stolen here, it will be lost sooner or later if it's kept at your place."

"This is not a joke. Are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? Things that can be mass-produced are far more important than you think. If they fall into the hands of the military, they might even create an army." Stark said with a very serious expression.

"Then let them make it. The only memory modules that can be mass-produced are those ten identical ones, and their functions are relatively poor. At most, they can greatly improve the physical fitness of soldiers, but they cannot completely immunize against the damage of firearms.

Moreover, it is not easy to research something that can be mass-produced. Even if they get it, they can only think of connecting it to the human body in a short period of time. "

"Oh, so that's it! That won't work either. These ten memories can form a special operations team.

Wait, human body connection, I suddenly remembered, you kid are not using me to execute your tricky plan! "

"You're overthinking it. The plan was just to vent my anger. It was just something I said casually.

Would I tell you clearly when I am going to cheat you?

Besides, we are the only ones who know that this box contains memory. Neither the military nor SHIELD knows about it. How can I cheat you?

Could it be that they specifically come to your house to steal things?

If it weren't for the fact that your place is safer than my home, I wouldn't bother coming here!" Ling Ge was very confident when he spoke, without showing any guilt or embarrassment.

"That's right! Any thief can come and go freely in your house. It's safer to leave it with me."

Heh! Here? You probably don't know that among your current employees there are people from SHIELD, and there may be military personnel in the future. As for safety, my home is more than ten times safer than yours.

Ling Ge shook his head with some pity, thinking that the dilapidated base camp was an indestructible fortress.

"So, just keep it with peace of mind. Just think of it as saving it for a friend. It's not a big deal."

"Okay! What are these three?" Stark asked, pointing at the three different memory sticks in the box.

"See for yourself! These three have different properties, and they are quite powerful."

Stark picked up one of them and pressed it with one hand. The sound effect of [Magma] sounded, then he put it down and picked up the other two to continue trying. The situation was still the same. The sound effects of [Cockroac] and [Arms] sounded one after another.

"Lava, cockroaches, weapons, they look pretty advanced!"

“I have good vision, I’m not bragging!

Magma can destroy a building in an instant, cockroaches have strong vitality, especially weapons, which are powerful weapons that can lock the situation on the battlefield. "

"Okay, okay, I get it, but what's the point of you telling me this? Although I'm very interested, it doesn't mean I will use these things. Since I promised you that I won't study these things, I won't touch them, so knowing their functions is of no use to me.

Do you have anything else to do? No, right?

Jarvis, show me around."

Before Ling Ge knew what was happening, he was swept out by several robots. Yes, swept out, because those machines were specially used for cleaning.