Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Happy saw Lark,

He handed over a chair winkingly. Just as Lak sat down, he smelled a faint creamy smell. He naturally opened his hip pocket and took out a small bag of popcorn.

"Aren't you motivated to lose weight? Why do you still eat such high-calorie food?"

"I've seen the package, it doesn't say anything."

"Ok??"

"If it's not written, it's zero card." Happy said with a straight face.

It seems...it makes sense? What the hell.

Luke laughed angrily, and waved him away.

"Click! Jarvis, turn off the one-sided effect."

The glass flickered, and Kirklint's eyes moved slightly, but his posture remained unchanged, as if he didn't care at all.

Rucker ate a piece of popcorn and pressed the button on the wall:

"Clint Barton, nicknamed Hawkeye, was born on March 1969, 3 in Waverly, Iowa, the son of a violent butcher..."

"Wife Laura, a full-time housewife; son Cooper just admitted to the University of Chicago, Zeze..."

The voice was transmitted into the small room, and when the first half of the material was read out, Hawkeye remained expressionless as before.

Until Lark said his wife's and son's names, he left his feet off the wall, leaned his body against the glass, and stared at Lark.

"What do you want to do."

"Haha, don't worry, I haven't finished reading yet." Luck said, stuffing a popcorn and continuing to turn to the next page:

"Enlisted in the army at the age of 20, participated in the... army (erased), and won many medals. Currently working in the Strategy and... Bureau."

"The strength is pretty good." Lark praised.

"Such a powerful salary must be very high, let me see how much you pay per month, I found it, one month...

Damn it, only seven thousand dollars? "

Lak raised his head suddenly, and the popcorn flopped on the ground, he was startled.

Isn't Hawkeye a key member of S.H.I.E.L.D. He performs the most dangerous missions, not to mention three to fifty thousand dollars, maybe twenty thousand dollars a month.result,

Only this little money,

Send beggars.

In the past, Lark had no one to admire, but now he has one - Black Braised Egg.

Corrupt the council at the top, and detain the subordinates at the bottom.

Absolutely!

Lak put away the tablet, arranged his clothes solemnly, and showed the kindest smile in his life. Under the strange eyes of Hawkeye:

"Ahem, Mr. Clint, are you interested in changing your job?"

"Monthly salary...70,000 US dollars."

Er...Hawkeye got stuck in his throat, and he didn't know whether to vomit or not.

"You collected so much information, and you specifically pointed out my family's information, just to recruit me to work for you?"

"What's the problem? As a boss, isn't it normal to know the family situation, social background and credit history of employees?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will pretend to promise and pass on your information secretly?"

Lak looked at him strangely, then said "oh", patted his head, and explained:

"Sorry, blame me for not making it clear. Your position is a fighting coach, and you will be responsible for teaching me...to fight for a while."

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't mind trying archery either."

The implication: You have no access to core secrets.

Hawkeye suddenly realized that this made sense.

"make a deal."

The annual tuition fee of the University of Chicago is 8W.

After a while, Lak returned to the ground with a smile, exchanged several birds and let them fly around the factory.

……

New York Shield.

Nick Fury was sitting at his desk reviewing documents, covering his chest and coughing from time to time. There was a dark-skinned young man standing next to him.

"Bang bang."

Fury raised his head, and the dark-skinned boy Zhiqu put down the documents, opened the door, and greeted the fiery red-haired beauty enthusiastically. However, he rolled his eyes, gave a cold "hum"... and twisted his waist to leave.

"It's Natasha, come in. Is the wound healed? Do you want to rest for two more days?"

Natasha smiled and said progressively:

"There's no need for the director, you should work hard while you are young, otherwise when will you save US dollars, this is the summary of Hawkeye's latest mission report, please take a look."

Fu Rui subconsciously covered his chest, always feeling that his heart would stop at any time, he closed his eyes and waved:

"I won't read the report, you can dictate the key points."

"On May 7th, I was recruited by Lark as a fighting coach, with a monthly salary of 70,000 US dollars, eating top-quality steaks every day, staying in luxurious rooms, and driving..."

"Natasha!!"

"Ahem, on May th, Tony announced the closure of Stark's weapons manufacturing department, and the stock plummeted, but they were happy all night. It's strange."

"On May th, the teaching of fighting officially started. After the training, Lark was carried back to the room by Happy."

"On May th, he recovered completely. There is a problem. Tony has been in the factory for two days, and he seems to be developing something."

"On May 11, I tried to sneak into the factory to get information. Jarvis discovered me and the leopard knocked me unconscious."

"On May 13th, security in that area was tightened, and I couldn't find a chance."

"On May 20th, the exterior wall of the factory was dented and looked a bit like a humanoid. Lark asked me to be his driver and take him around New Jersey."

"May 21st, New Jersey."

"May 22nd, Manhattan."

"Twenty-three, hanging out in Brooklyn."

"On the twenty-fourth, hanging out in Brooklyn."

"Director, it's over." Natasha put down the report.

"Hmm." Fury tapped his fingers on the report and asked, "I want to hear your thoughts."

Natasha thought for a moment and said:

"First of all, from those miraculous leopards, it can be seen that he should have some kind of treasure that can make animals, people, mutate? Enhance? That's why he can recover so quickly.

Secondly, the things Tony is researching should be related to the things Rumlow brought from the cave. The details must wait for the analysis report of the technical department.

As for hanging out... I can't guess. "Nata shook her head.

Black Braised Egg picked up the report and read it carefully, and finally picked up a pen to circle Stock, Leopard, and Tony respectively.

Why circle the stock? Aren’t they always taking back the company’s equity? Natasha looked confused.

Putting down the pen, Fury pressed the button:

"Send Rumlow and Barbara to my office."

After a while, two people pushed the door and entered.

The leader was a blonde beauty, tall and tall, with a bulging figure outlined in tight-fitting combat uniforms, and she looked charming when she walked.

He greeted Fury first, and then nodded slightly to Natasha. They have a good relationship.

"Director."

"Director."

Fury said "hmm" and took out three documents from the drawer and put them on the table.

"Natasha, this is the notice of the Stark Group's board of directors meeting. You will attend it on my behalf in two days, and at the same time find out what their new project is. It must not be that simple for Lark to recover his equity in such a hurry."

"Barbara, this is your new task. You are in charge of joining Tony's secretarial team and seeing what he's up to lately."

When it was Rumlow's turn at last, he was in a daze. Coulson used to be in charge of such matters, but now he was not used to changing people all at once.

The fact that Coulson was imprisoned wasn't even the point.

Ugh.

Fury pushed the last document in front of Rumlow and said: "You..."

boom!

"Director, I got it, I got it." The door was violently pushed open, and a bearded man in a white coat rushed in, his face flushed and excited.

Fury frowned, and looked at him unkindly, as if saying: Give me a reason not to kill you.

The man in the white coat walked back and forth in the office excitedly, completely immersed in his own world, and kept talking:

"Tony Stark is really a genius. He extracted the palladium element from all the terrorists' missiles, melted it into rings, and then used some technology to make it into a mini Ark reactor."

"Director, do you know what this means?" As he spoke, he opened his arms, looked up at the sky, and trembled: "He has opened the door to a new world for mankind."

After saying that, I couldn't control it anymore, and there were tears in the corners of my eyes.

The four looked at each other, except for Barbara, the other three quickly came to the table.