Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

Unsurprisingly, Nick Fury's first direct contact with Tony Stark ended in a bad relationship.

The black director doesn't even get a chance to sell his long-conceived superhero team plan, because he only has time to get started, and Tony raises a very serious question.

"How did my parents die?" When this question was asked, Tony Stark's stern expression made people see the actual face of the ruling class of this country in a trance.

"Howard and his wife died in a car accident; this matter has been publicly and clearly concluded." The expression on Nick Fury's face could not see the slightest clue.

Tony sneers: "Open, explicit—but not real."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because someone confessed to me," Tony said. "Yes, Obadiah confessed. He betrayed my father and caused his death—including my mother."

"Impossible; after Mr. Howard's accident, we went through a rigorous investigation and found no doubts." Nick Fury said calmly, his eyes seemed to be mocking Tony's credulity, listening to the wind is rain.

"No doubt is the biggest doubt." Tony said with a gloomy face. "The founder of the world's largest intelligence agency was betrayed to death, but no doubt was found—then, who is hiding the truth?"

Tony stared at Nick Fury coldly, and asked word by word: "Is it the murderer, or you?"

Nick Fury looked at Tony without giving an inch, but he was thinking quickly.

"Turn Obadiah Stein over to us and we'll reopen the investigation."

Obadiah Stein did not die, but in the process of causing the mechanical armor to stop due to the electromagnetic pulse damage, his spine was severely injured, and he was now completely paralyzed from the chest down.

Everyone in the intelligence and law enforcement agencies knew that Obadiah was not dead, and more or less knew that this person was behind the battle at the Stark Industrial Park that night, but they couldn't find hard evidence.

Tony Stark issued a sealing order and transferred Obadiah to a medical institution under the name of Stark Industries under house arrest in the name of accidental serious injuries in the accident, and was planning to dig deeper.

"Impossible!" Tony refused without thinking, "I don't believe you, I don't believe you; whether it's the investigation of my parents' death case, or your super boy group's plan."

"Now, get out of my house." Tony didn't give Nick Fury a chance to speak again; his stern tone convinced the other party that if he didn't leave, the rich man who returned to the position of the richest man in the world within a day would never Do not hesitate to exercise the unlimited right of defense.

So, Nick Fury could only helplessly put down a harsh sentence: "I will keep an eye on you."

"You should care more about those serious things." Tony retorted, "I only have one eye left, but I can't focus on so many things."

Nick Fury, who walked out of the door, looked terrible as if he was going to eat people.

The sorrows and joys of people are not connected-unless you are both the director of the Mystery Bureau.

When Nick Fury was verbally and personally attacked by Tony Stark, his Chinese counterpart was about to be blown up by another playboy.

"Why don't you explain to me what it means to concentrate on research and forget the time?" Zheng Xian looked at Xiang Xiang who appeared in his office with an innocent face, and couldn't help but swear.

"Three days... three days and four nights, no one was there! The Security Bureau was about to start an emergency response, but you told me you were in the lab all the time?"

Xiangqian thought to himself: Can I still tell you that I went to experience a private uniform show?

He spread his hands: "It's normal for scientists to keep their ears to the outside world when they devote themselves to scientific research."

The playboy's face of talking nonsense with his eyes open stunned the director of the Shenspear Bureau.

"Your private laboratory should be monitored, right?" Zheng Xian felt that he was a bit clumsy.

"Unfortunately, it's broken." Xiangqian was very innocent, "Surveillance is usually broken when it shouldn't be broken; it made me unable to prove myself."

"Prove you what? Prove your shamelessness?" Zheng Xian was furious.

"If you say that, I can't take it." Qiang Qiang looked like a piece of hob meat.

"Okay, okay, okay..." Zheng Xianchang let out a long breath, as if he was going to spit out all his anger; "Since you said that you have devoted yourself to research for the past three days, then tell me what you have studied? If you really can Come up with some research results, and I'll take your lies as the truth."

"Uncle Xian, do you keep your word?"

"Of course, what you say is what you say."

"Okay, here's it for you." Qianqian put the long box he brought on the desk.I thought to myself: Thanks to the fact that the research and development of the electromagnetic pulse rifle was not reported before, it just happened to be used to lie at the moment.

Zheng Xian was puzzled: "What is this?"

"Didn't you ask how to deal with the Mark armor before? Here it is." He patted the box forward, "Individual electromagnetic pulse rifle."

No need to introduce too much, as long as he heard the phrase "electromagnetic pulse", Zheng Xian understood the value of this weapon, and also understood the idea of ​​​​going forward to deal with Mark's armor.

"You said before that we shouldn't follow the Americans in mechanical armor; then this rifle is your solution?"

He took out the "rifle" in his hand and said with a smile: "If the research and development expenses are not counted, the manufacturing cost of this rifle is only about 2 US dollars. If it is mass-produced, the price can be even lower. And the Mark armor, even if Large-scale production, in order to achieve the combat effectiveness of the Mark 8000, the manufacturing cost of a single piece will also exceed [-] million US dollars, or even higher."

"Based on the calculation of combat efficiency, a combat squad only needs one electromagnetic pulse rifle; in other words, for the money of making a Mark 2, we can popularize the equipment of electromagnetic pulse rifles for the entire group army."

Qianqian asked: "But how many Mark 2s can withstand the concentrated fire attack of several electromagnetic pulse rifles?"

Zheng Xianruo thought: "Hearing what you said, the actual effect of Mark's armor on the frontal battlefield is not as great as imagined. It's a bit of a slant."

"Yes! It is actually more suitable for the needs of small teams in special operations; but the cost-effectiveness ratio is too low. From the perspective of our national defense strategy, Mark armor is actually a bit tasteless. The battlefield suitable for it does not need such a strong power; it needs to be so It is not suitable for it to play on a battlefield with strong power."

Xiangqian reminded at the same time: "In addition, there is another factor that has to be considered."

"what?"

Xiangqian said: "Tony's original intention was not to let this piece of equipment spread in large numbers, let alone hand over the relevant technology to the US government and military; but, what if we let the outside world know that we have mastered similar armor technology?"

Zheng Xian immediately understood Qianqian's implication; if the U.S. government knew that other countries had mastered similar armor, they would inevitably force Stark Industries to hand over Mark 2 related technology.

At that time, countries will inevitably fall into an arms race about mechanical armor.

But Zheng Xian still has concerns: "Can Tony Stark ensure that the technology will not spread out?"

"It's hard to guarantee; however, unless there is a serious external stimulus, the US government and military are not good at taking excessive actions against a super rich; especially a deep-rooted consortium like Stark Industries."

"Besides, when necessary, we can also take the initiative to disclose a little technical performance of the electromagnetic pulse rifle." Xiangqian said with a malicious smile, "Let the US military know that the Mark armor actually has serious drawbacks, and the pressure on Tony is also great." It will be smaller."

"Let's leave these plans at the seminar." Zheng Xian took the "rifle" that didn't look like a gun, "You always have some new ideas that are different."

Xiang Xiang didn't care about the lukewarm praise: "In fact, they are all inspired by martial arts novels."

"Huh?" Zheng Xian was stunned.We are talking about high-tech weapons in the future, what do you mean by suddenly jumping to martial arts novels?

Xiangqian asked: "Have you seen Mr. Jin Yong's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?"

"Look, what happened?"

"The director of the Shenspear Bureau also reads martial arts novels?" Qianqian seemed to have discovered some new land.

"Nonsense, I'm not a primitive person." Zheng Xian rolled his eyes, "When I was a liaison officer in the embassy in the United States, I was stuck in the embassy all day and couldn't go anywhere. I could only pass the time with novels."

"Oh..." Qiangqian was stunned, "Then do you still remember one of the episodes about the Quanzhen Sect Tiangang Beidou Formation?"

"What's wrong?" Zheng Xian asked.

"It is said that when Guo Jing saw the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation for the first time, he thought in his heart: This formation is too powerful, I must find a way to learn it; and when Huang Yaoshi saw the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation, what he thought in his heart was: This formation The law is so powerful, I must find a way to break it."

Pointing forward to himself, then to the gun in Zheng Xian's hand; "When the Mark Armor came out, most people became Guo Jing; and I wanted to be Huang Yaoshi."

Zheng Xian sneered disdainfully: "Huang Yaoshi only loves one woman in his life, so you deserve to learn from him?"

"Although Huang Yaoshi only loves one woman, a man as talented as he is, must be loved by many women." Xiangqian said with a shameless face, "Based on this, I have probably learned half of what Huang Yaoshi has learned." ?”

Zheng Xian looked coldly at the boastful playboy, raised the "rifle" in his hand, and said: "I said before, if you really show the research results, I will treat your lies as true; You really took it out immediately, so it can be seen that you have been prepared."

Xiangqian vaguely felt that the tone of these words was wrong.

"So, what you said just now were all lies, right?" Zheng Xian said with rounded eyes.

"Crack!" He slapped his forehead forward; Uncle Xian was one of the very few relatives who could let him off his psychological defense a little bit, but he was caught by accident.

Uncle Xian, you are so scheming, where is the trust between our uncle and nephew?