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"Carter, you saved me. You are really powerful. It's a waste of your talent to be just a superhero.

Are you willing to accept my employment as the security director of Stark Group?"

Stark put aside the fact that Carter had electrocuted him and stared into Carter's eyes and asked.

"Actually, I'm not that good~" Carter held her two fingers against her own, with an unnatural blush on her face. She was delighted by Stark's compliment.

Stark nodded and said:

"Yes, you are right to feel bad about yourself.

Look at you now. You used to be the deputy sheriff of New York. How come you are like this now? George would be ashamed of you. "

"Hey!" George, who was driving the police car, snorted coldly:

"I'm still here! Besides, I don't think there's anything wrong with Carter now. He's much better than those masked freaks flying around in the sky every day. At least Carter dares to sit in a police car."

In fact, Charlotte and Gwen dared to...

Of course George knew which department Carter went to after leaving the police station, because he was the one who recommended him. Now he cooperated with Carter without a second thought.

"Hehehe..." Carter laughed foolishly twice, but still refused Stark:

"I don't have the talent to be a security director. I can barely sneak into Stark Group to steal information, but I can never be responsible for managing the security of Stark Group."

Stealing information from Stark Group?

George's mouth twitched twice, and he wondered if Carter had told the truth. Was this the mission of SHIELD?

But Stark obviously didn't care. He looked at Carter with a look that said "Save you? Ha~", which made Carter very unhappy.

After thinking for a while, Stark placed his broken phone in front of Carter and said perfunctorily:

"As long as you can successfully open my phone, I will trust you and arrange a more suitable job for you."

Stark laughed as Carter took the phone and started studying it.

"Carter, you are just a policeman, and you are illiterate like most policemen. Not to mention you, even if you pinned that idiot Hammer to the ground and pointed a gun at his head, he couldn't do it, let alone you.

With all due respect, Carter, you are not cut out for corporate espionage."

Carter held the phone in distress, studied it for a long time, and with a "click", he pried open the screen of the phone with the knife he carried with him, splitting the phone into two halves.

This scene also made Stark, who was talking incessantly, stop and look at Carter silently with his head lowered.

Carter chuckled twice, handed the phone to Stark and said:

"Mr. Stark, look, I opened your phone."

Stark was silent, then he stared at the phone with the screen pried off and sneered:

"I'm sure you'll never be a spy in your life. You should just drive for me in the future."

"Puff--" George in the front row made a strange sound. When Stark looked over, he only saw George looking straight ahead with a stern expression in the rearview mirror.

Was someone laughing just now?

Is it true? Or is it an illusion?

Stark frowned, turned his head and continued to Carter: "How about it, Carter, are you willing?"

"Drive?" Carter recalled Nick's instructions and nodded hesitantly.

"I can drive! I'm pretty good at it."

"Puchi——" George couldn't hold back his laughter this time. He quickly glanced at the two of them through the rearview mirror.

Carter's driving skills are indeed okay, but Carter's destructive power on vehicles far exceeded everyone's expectations.

"Captain George, do you have any objection to Officer Carter's driving skills? Or do you want to compete with her for this position?"

"No! No! There's no point. I just remembered something happy. Captain Batman 4 is released." George denied repeatedly.

What a joke, he finally escaped from working with Carter, how could he possibly go back to it again.

Even so, in the past few months, he still often ran into Carter in the streets of New York, and every time he ran into Carter, he would encounter some sudden disaster...

bang——

A cash truck rushed out and hit the side of the police car hard, and the whole police car rolled out.

George and Carter were both wearing seat belts, but Stark was unprepared and was like falling into a washing machine, stumbling and rolling around.

The vehicle rolled twice and then stopped smoothly on the side of the road.

The veins on George's forehead twitched, and he really wanted to kick Carter out of the car.

"Are you okay, Mr. Stark?" Carter carried the more seriously injured Stark back to his seat.

Stark approved of Carter's performance, but turned to George and said with disdain:

"Officer George, I rescind what I just said. You will never drive for me again in your life."

"Hehehe..." George was so angry that he laughed.

"Blame me? This is all because of..."

At this moment, a police officer who had just gotten out of the car trotted over and looked at George through the broken car window and said:

"Sheriff George, it's really you. Fortunately, you ignored the danger and stopped the robbed money truck in advance. Otherwise, they would have escaped."

George held back what he was going to say. He looked back at Carter with a strange look, and said to the police officer with some embarrassment:

"Yes, this... is indeed all my fault."

The police car was scrapped, and the fully armed Stark was unwilling to ride in George's car again, so he took Carter and walked forward.

Of course, he had not forgotten that he had to go to Hydra Films.

Inside the company, Ethan, who didn't know that Stark had already been kidnapped, was still waiting anxiously.