Marvel Super Armor

N-Tek New York base.

"...He agreed? Is it that simple?"

Fei Ji looked away from the list of combatants on the light screen and tapped his earphones with his fingers in surprise.

“((⊙﹏⊙))”

The steel on the other side shook dramatically in response to the tapping action.

"What else? Not everyone is as unprofitable as those big shots."

Frank was next to Ethan and replied calmly after hearing the words.

"What this says is that the higher the status, the more things you have to consider. After weighing multiple parties, it is natural to give priority to the collective interests."

Fei Ji did not dwell too much on this issue and asked directly: "This is an official recruitment. We owe you a favor both publicly and privately. Do you have any reward you want? According to your request, I will try my best to satisfy you as much as possible."

""The excessiveness of the request"?It's really rude. Have you already assumed that I will make some excessive demands? "Frank curled his lips.

"..."

Feige was silent for a moment and said quietly: "If I remember correctly, the last time SHIELD asked you to cooperate, you got bullets made of Adamantium metal from them."

"Don't talk like a lion. Just like you said, this is a deal that you and I are willing to do." Frank did not respond to Feige's sarcasm: "Since they want to cooperate with me, of course they should pay The reward I asked for.”

Feige nodded: "Indeed."

But there was one thing he didn't say, and that was that Fury, that old cunt, would certainly not easily agree to Frank's request. According to N-Tek's intelligence, all the vibranium bullets Frank received were equipped with trackers.

Not to mention his whereabouts and hiding place, information such as when he was attacked and who he killed can be monitored in real time.

As for why he, as the commander of N-Tek, knew such confidential information from SHIELD... It has long been a tacit understanding among the major forces to plant spies for each other. This situation can only be regarded as basic. six.

As his thoughts flashed, Feige asked: "So? What reward do you want?"

"I want an N-Tek standard Hummingbird fighter, will you give it to me?" Frank said without hesitation.

"?"

Feiji's eyes widened in confusion, thinking he heard wrongly: "When did you go crazy?"

"Oh, then there's nothing else I want."

Frank showed an expression of "I knew it was so", and the old god sat on the sofa, his deep eyes falling on Ethan, who had been eating melon beside him:

"If you insist on making a request, consider it as Ethan owes me a favor."

"My favor? That's it?"

Ethan, who was suddenly cueed, blinked and was about to agree subconsciously, but was interrupted by Fei Ji: "Your favor is much more precious than you think, kid."

As he spoke, he said to Frank in a bad tone: "I warn you not to try to take advantage of this kid, he is -"

"Don't be so reactive, Fellowes. Although I haven't met Ethan a few times, I can see that you are overly protective of this child. If you want him to grow up, you can't be like this... You know, treat him like a swaddled baby.”

Although it doesn't sound like it, Frank is indeed teasing.

Fei Ji's eyebrows on the other side of the communicator twitched fiercely. This was the first time he had been called out for "spoiling children" today. Is it really that serious?

"Relax, Uncle Feige, it's just a favor, I can afford it." Ethan, who had been listening quietly, finally interjected: "I owe him a favor, and before I pay him back, he has to try his best to prevent me from accidentally dying. , after all this, I still made a profit."

"?"

Frank looked down at him blankly. You obviously owe me, but how come I still lose according to this algorithm?

"...Forget it, it's pointless for me to take care of you all the time. You just need to know what's going on."

Fei Jiping felt a bit helpless like an old father and decided not to interfere in Ethan's own affairs step by step.

However, necessary warnings are still needed. He said to Frank again:

"You have now become the Ghost Rider. I heard people say that when you obtain this identity, you will get some inherited memories, so you should now have a general understanding of the human condition and the importance of Ethan. I won't go into too much detail. It's simple. Come on..."

He paused for a moment, and his tone was calm but decisive. Through the communicator, you could feel the strong murderous intention and threat between the lines:

"If anything happens to Ethan because of you, even if you hide in hell, I will still find you out and cut you into pieces!"

Ethan, who thought he was familiar with his uncle's character, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. This was the first time since he was a child that he had seen Fei Ji threaten someone with such a tone, and it was because of him.

This feeling is very strange. On the one hand, there is the joy of being valued and loved. On the other hand, there is the feeling of a familiar person with a face that I have never known at all. The sudden sense of separation and separation that appears from the person closest to me. The feeling of alienation is really uncomfortable.

It seemed that he had to find an aunt for himself quickly. It would be best if Feiji could hug a fat girl immediately and let him pour the affection of a middle-aged man who only has a career into his family. His attention should not always stay on himself.

Ethan took the time to brainstorm and quickly finalized a countermeasure that he thought was reliable.

Frank had no reaction to Feige's warning and just replied calmly: "In fact, I know his importance better than you do, so you don't need to remind me."

After speaking, he didn't wait for Feiji to answer. He raised his hand and pressed on the steel display, and hung up the communication directly.

"(°ー°〃)Wow, I really hope that one day I can dare to hang up on him like this. This guy is so verbose sometimes." Steel complained.

"Then do you want me to take you directly to Shredder now?"

Frank is a pure man who doesn't like to beat around the bush, and now he plans to brutally burn Shredder as punishment in the name of "Heavenly Punishment".

Definitely not for revenge.

"No rush, there are other people besides Shredder to deal with tonight. Let's wait for the signal before taking action. We can even go back and play some more."

Ethan turned back and looked at the living room through the glass door. The Turtles were still having a party. Luke and Michelangelo, who had returned from washing clothes, were each holding a controller and playing games. Others were eating pizza nearby. Cheering or taunting.

"..."

Looking at the happy scene in the room, Ethan suddenly asked softly: "Frank, are you lucky?"

Frank was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that he would suddenly ask this. He pondered for a moment and said, "I have experienced something like resurrection from the dead before... It should be considered a good thing."

"Haha, yes." Ethan smiled and shook his head: "But if you are lucky, you won't experience this kind of thing, right?"

"That's right." Frank said noncommittally.

"Come on in and relax for a while."

Ethan reached out and opened the glass door and walked in.

"There is a tough battle to be fought tonight."