Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"Hey—you said it was cool earlier."

"I mean Iron Man Armor, not you, Mr. Charmboy. Besides, didn't I buy you a gift to celebrate?"

It took me a long time to choose that pair of gloves.

"Okay, okay, presents...who did you give Winnie to?"

"Hehe... I'm giving it to L. It's a kettle."

Tony raised an eyebrow, "It's more practical than my gloves."

"Nonsense. Winter is coming soon, gloves are more practical. And you have plenty of things to suck on, aren't you still flirting with that reporter... I see she—"

Stark: ...

Did I hear some remarks beyond my age again?

"Tigger is cute too."

I don't think this thing is cute.

"You only think that the reporter who wants to wear her backless skirt backwards is cute."

Tony Stark snapped his fingers and started the sports car with a grunt.

"I just like being interviewed, don't get me wrong, Forest."

It is a pity for the whole country that the law cannot punish you.

"Nonsense, I am the hope of this country."

The sports car roared into Stark Manor - Nagini had gone out shopping and had not returned yet, but there seemed to be a figure swaying in the dark living room.

It heard footsteps, slowly turned around and stood up.

Stark clenched the key and subconsciously used his body to block Mori Yuesha.

"Jarvis?"

No answer.

The man reached into his pocket.

"JARVIS...?"

The shadow swayed, moving in the darkness towards Tony Stark.

“I can’t find the light switch.”

The black figure spoke.

"Because you're not at home." Stark pulled Mori Yuesha to the right, where the light switch for the living room was on the wall next to the bar. "I've never been chased by fans to my house to ask for an autograph."

pat.

The lights are on.

A bald black man stood quietly under the chandelier.

——He had a black eye patch on one eye, and his sturdy body made his black leather jacket bulge. How should I put it? Stark felt that it would not be surprising even if he suddenly pulled out a gun and shot at them.

Who is this guy?

"Nick Fury, Stark, you can call me that."

The black man put his hands in his pockets, looking nonchalant.

He took a deep look at Mori Yuesha who was blocked behind the man, then walked around the sofa and approached the man.

"Nick Fury, from the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Directorate."

"Okay, Mr. Security Bureau, I don't think I received your appointment?" Tony Stark breathed a sigh of relief, turned the watch on his wrist, and his face was filled with impatience again: "Why don't I send you an email? I'll send you the appointment process. You see, maybe in a few months we can still chat in the restaurant about how much donations your bureau needs."

The black man looked at him and sneered.

Stark shrugged. "I'm busy, a very busy man. If you don't want to pull out your gun and shoot me twice, now, my sister and I need to rest. I don't want to make a fuss about your skin color, but - you did break into a private house."

"Where did you buy your leather jacket? It's pretty cool."

"Station forward, the reflection of the head is shining on me."

While he was talking nonsense, the hand in his pocket kept pressing the phone.

—Damn it, Jarvis?

——Where is my armor that big?

The black people just watched his performance quietly.

"JARVIS is blocked. Stark. This Mr. Nick Fury has a shield specifically designed for your system here."

Hera suddenly spoke up.

This was not the first or second time that she had taken over the defense system of Stark Manor. However, this was the only time in all these years that Stark felt her voice was like the sound of nature.

"Oh...you are here with bad intentions."

Tony raised an eyebrow.

With Hera's words, a CEO who felt safe began to show off. He let go of Mori Yuesha's hand, took small steps to the front of the counter, and poured himself a glass of whiskey.

He even raised his glass to the black man from a distance.

"It seems your jammer isn't very useful. The police will be here soon. If you don't want to get spanked by Iron Man, don't act rashly, Little Nick."

Nick Fury smiled.

"You're just like your father. Once you have the upper hand, you look like you deserve a beating."

Father…?

"Who are you."

Stark's smile faded.

"I'm Nick Fury. Didn't I tell you just now? Tony Stark, you don't think you're the only superhero in the world, do you?" The black man grinned, revealing his white teeth, and taunted, "'I'm Iron Man'. Do you know how much trouble this sentence will bring you?"

The childish man made a face and drank the wine at the bottom of the glass.

thump.

"It has nothing to do with you. Did you register the patent for the name 'Iron Man' first? It's okay, I can still be called 'Metal Man' or something like that."

Nick Fury walked over slowly with his hands in his pockets and poured himself a glass without any embarrassment.

He even clinked his empty glass with Tony's.

"We are a special organization, a worldwide agency set up to deal with the existence of threats to the earth in the universe. Tony Stark, you are a good choice, if-"

"I refuse." Tony turned the quilt upside down on the bar and looked at the black man: "You can't afford me - sorry, I, where should I look? Your eyes, or the black eye mask?"

puff...

Ha ha ha ha…

The black man glanced at the girl who was clucking as a hen.

"Your 'sister' is too conspicuous. Do you think that if you use a fake identity, no one will find out?

Mori Yuesha, a time traveler from 1912, an immortal human being——

Is this the universe you were born in?

Or are you from somewhere else?"

Nick Fury took a sip of his wine, as if he was controlling the unfriendly Stark, and slowly repeated the information in his mind.

"The first one appeared two months before the Titanic sailed, in the port of Southampton—"

"That same year, the National Biological Research Agency discovered and named humanoid creatures 'Little People'."

"Participated in the Titanic Survival Incident,"

Tony Stark interrupted: "Excuse me? I'm too old to be hypnotized by fairy tales."

Nick Fury glanced at him and the girl with a look that showed he was in control.

"I don't care whether you admit it or not, I just want to tell you and your 'sister' that everything you do is in my sight."

Mori Yuesa suddenly raised her hand with a smile and pointed behind the black man.

Turn around…

A black muzzle.

The expressionless maid pointed a pistol at his head.

The other hand was holding a large bag of fruit...

If I hadn't seen that your head is so shiny and I was afraid it would slip, I would have cut your head off long ago.

Nick Fury: ...

Stark glanced at the dead-looking maid, suppressed his smile, and moved her glass of wine to the side: "Black is indeed not easy to be discovered, right?"

Nick Fury glared at the man for a long time, then reluctantly raised his hands.

"I didn't know maids were still in charge of this kind of work..."

"Times have changed. It's not easy to make a little money. You have to dabble in everything." Tony scoffed: "Do you want to wait for the police, or leave on your own?"

The black man pointed to the outer pocket of his leather jacket.

Pinch out the corner of the paper.

A piece of…

summons?

He straightened the large collar of his leather jacket, glared at Nagini fiercely, and said, "Next week, please be on time for the Senate Armed Services Committee hearing. Tony Stark, someone has taken a fancy to your 'little toy'. This is the price you pay for satisfying your arrogance and vanity."

"Someone has taken a fancy to you? That person can't be you, right?"

As if insulted, Nick Fury took a step forward aggressively and said in a deep voice, "If it weren't for your father, I would never come to you. Tony Stark. I'm waiting for you to contact me."

He slapped a transparent glass card that looked like a business card but wasn't a business card on the bar and left Stark Manor angrily.

"He is really suitable to be a night assassin."

Mori Yuesha watched the black man in black blend into the night and disappear in an instant, and couldn't help but sigh: "Subpoena...what are you going to do?"

"No one gets anything for nothing from Tony Stark."

Tony shook his head dismissively.

is it?

Mori Yuesa bit her nails and looked at Hera on her phone.

“…It was an accident.”

The man laughed angrily.

"Hera! Let Jarvis out!"

…………

……

That sounds good, wait till Stark comes to him...

result.

Within two days, Nick Fury reappeared obediently.

——He didn’t even care whether he was embarrassed or not after making such harsh remarks a few days ago.

mainly…

mainly.

Capitol Hill…

Damn it's frozen! !

The Capitol Hill is so huge, and there are dozens of giant statues of senators from various states; whether it is the Senate or the House of Representatives -

All! Frozen! Up!