Marvel starts with Drive as a Knight

Boz threw himself into Stark's arms.

"Tony, I was so scared. I thought I would never see you again."

"Oh, dear Miss Potts, you really can't leave me alone, can you?"

Stark said with a smug smile.

Pepper immediately broke free from Stark's arms.

"Humph, I just don't want to find another job."

Stark shrugged indifferently. He had long felt Boz's feelings for him, but he just didn't know how to deal with it.

Lieutenant Colonel Rhodes appeared at the right time and couldn't help but complain when he saw the two of them.

"Are you two tsundere little kitties playing around?"

"Hey Rod, I just got back from danger, can you be a little less talkative?"

Rod shrugged.

"Would you like to take your happy little Jeep again?"

Stark couldn't help but roll his eyes. He was afraid that he would never want to ride in a jeep again in his life.

"Okay, Boz, help me prepare a press conference. I have something I want to announce."

"Are you in such a hurry? Why don't you take a break first?"

"No, after this experience, I've thought some things through. By the way, bring me two burgers, I want them with extra cheese."

After saying that, Stark walked outside surrounded by Rhodes and the military, and was greeted by a man in a black suit.

"Hello Mr. Stark, I'm from the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency. Can you tell me about your experience of escaping?"

Stark glanced at the man in front of him.

"Wait a moment, I will tell you everything I've experienced at the press conference later."

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Valentine, Doletron slowly stopped in the backyard of the orphanage.

Hearing the noise in the backyard, Frank and Eric rushed over immediately.

"How was it? Was it successful?"

Eric asked.

Mu En made an OK gesture.

"Don't worry, the mission has been successfully accomplished. Now it's time to turn on the TV and watch the show."

At Mu En's call, all the people in the welfare home gathered in the hall, and even the little ones sat in rows in front of the TV.

On TV, Stark had a bandage on his hand, looked calm, and was holding an unfinished hamburger. He sat on the ground with a group of reporters, eating and talking about his experiences. The development of the matter was almost the same as Mu En expected. He specifically told Stark not to tell anyone about his experience.

Finally he stood up.

"Everyone, after this experience, I have seen many things clearly, so I have decided to shut down Stark Industries' weapons manufacturing."

Suddenly there was an uproar.

Mu En smiled and turned to speak to the people around him.

"I estimate that Stark Enterprises' stock will plunge in the next period of time. If any of you are interested, you can take the opportunity to buy at the bottom."

Eric ignored Mu En's words and just asked.

"Muen, what did Stark go through in Afghanistan? Why did he want to shut down weapons manufacturing?"

Mu En spread his hands.

"What have you been through? That's a lot."

He briefly described what happened to Stark in Afghanistan. After hearing the story, there was an uproar in the hall. Although the children did not understand what had happened, they imitated the adults and showed surprised expressions.

Mu En looked at everyone and touched his chin.

Perhaps I should buy Stark's stocks at a low price. Although I have nearly 10 billion in charity donations, I have a large family to support after all, and I can't just live off my savings.

Chapter 89: Unlucky Coulson

In the Trident building of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury sat at his desk, frowning as he looked at the report in front of him.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

"Please come in!"

"Director!"

Coulson pushed open the office door and walked in.

Nick Fury asked, glancing at Coulson.

"Well, did Stark say anything?"

Colson spread his hands helplessly.

"No, he only talked about unimportant things. I didn't even have the chance to ask about other important things."

Nick Fury seemed to have anticipated this.

"Haha, I knew it. If it were that easy for him to say it, then he wouldn't be Stark."

Coulson said with some concern.

"Director, what should we do now? I have a feeling something must have happened in the Afghan desert."

"Don't worry. I've handed the Stark matter over to Agent Romanoff. Now I have a new assignment for you to do Coulson."

Nick Fury said as he took out a document and placed it on the table.

Coulson picked up the file and looked at it.

"Valentine Orphanage?"

This orphanage does have some problems, but they shouldn't be enough to attract Nick Fury's attention. However, since Nick Fury has explained it, there must be some problem.

Coulson opened the file and looked through it carefully. When he saw a few names, he understood.

Frank Castle, The Punisher, Eric Brooks, Blade.

Both of them are well-known masters in S.H.I.E.L.D., and both have the skills to be hailed as top agents. It is really strange that these two people are gathered in such a small welfare home.

"How about this mission? Is there any problem?"

Coulson closed the file.

"Don't worry, Chief. There's no problem. I will investigate it thoroughly."

Nick Fury nodded.

He only dared to let Coulson do this task because he knew his old friend Frank. If he let other agents go, he would most likely be the only one left to collect the bodies.

After Coulson left, Nick Fury looked out the window.

“The world is becoming more and more dangerous.”

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Stark Industries, in the laboratory, Stark was lying on a reclining chair, holding a brand new reactor in his hand. He was trying to replace the old reactor on his chest.

"Tony!"

Just then, Little Pepper walked in from outside.

"Tony, I have to talk to you."

But when he saw Stark, he froze.

Stark looked at Pepper, smiled and waved.

"Hey, let me see, let me see your hands."

Little Chili showed her hands without knowing why.

"Oh, great, such delicate little hands. I need a moment of your time, so do me a favor."

Pepper walked over to Stark and finally understood what was going on.

"Oh my god, this is what saved your life, right?"

Stark spread his hands.

"No, it was Dr. Ethan who saved my life. This one just helped to extend my life, and I also need to give him an update."

"How can I help you?"

After some operations, Stark finally replaced the second-generation core with the help of Pepper.

"Well, what are you going to do with this?"

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"Destroy it. Burn it."

Stark replied casually and walked towards his laboratory table.

Pepper held the old version of the reactor thoughtfully.

With the new reactor, Stark once again had the idea of ​​making a new battle armor. After taking care of other things, he sat in front of his test bench again.

"Jarvis, help me create a new document called Mark II."

"Sir, do you need to store this in Stark Industries' central database?"

Tony thought about it and spoke.

"To be honest, I don't know who I should trust anymore. I'll save it to my private server first."

As he spoke, Stark pulled out the blueprint of Mark I and the blueprint of the battle suit he had originally designed, put the two together and began to modify them.

"Wait, Muen, the battle suit belonging to my genius Stark is about to be born."

Night falls outside the Valentine Welfare Home.

Frank stood alone at the gate of the welfare home, diligently monitoring everything on the street with his pair of black eyes.

Suddenly a car drove slowly from a distance.

"parking!"

Frank decisively stopped the vehicle and at the same time put his hand inconspicuously on the pistol at his waist.

Coulson got out of the car.

"Hi Frank, we have no ill will. I'm from the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency. Thank you for your guidance, Mr. Frank, since this is our first meeting."

Coulson gave his standard good-guy smile and extended his right hand.

Frank looked at him coldly and revealed his identity as soon as he opened his mouth. It was obvious that he came prepared. It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned the Strategic National Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau. Once he mentioned it, Frank's attitude became even colder.

Coulson smiled and awkwardly withdrew his hand. It was really stressful to be stared at by this legendary god of death. It felt like he was already a corpse in his eyes.

"Haha, Mr. Frank, we really don't have that. I heard about your situation from our director. Our director said..."

Before Coulson could finish his words, Frank had the muzzle of his gun against his forehead.

Coulson's men immediately drew their pistols and aimed at Frank.

"Hey calm down, everybody calm down! Put your guns down!"

Coulson raised his hands and yelled at his men to drop their guns.

He knew that this mission was difficult, but he never expected that he would almost lose his life before even entering the welfare home.

And judging from Nick Fury's evaluation of Frank, these people are not worthy of his attention at all.

"Tell me! What is your purpose in coming here? If you dare to use that bastard to get close to me again, I will let you see your own brains."

Coulson swallowed, knowing that this was definitely not a joke.

"What happened Frank?"

Eric's voice rang out. He was about to go out on patrol when he heard the noise outside and rushed out.