Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

"Wait a minute! That's not what's written in the script!" Stark was shocked and waved his hands to refuse.

"What script? I have no idea what you're talking about! Ha-!"

As he spoke, Charlotte used a series of smooth little moves to defeat Stark.

Charlotte knelt down and pressed Stark to the ground. Then he raised his hand and patted the back of Stark's head. Then he asked:

"Tell me! Tony Stark, what is your conspiracy? Why did you disguise yourself and bring us here?"

"No, no..." Feeling the increasingly hot palm behind his neck, the burning flames made Stark feel like his throat was about to be burned through.

Stark wisely changed his words:

"That's right! You guys found out after all! Hahahaha... I do have a big conspiracy..."

Charlotte loosened his hand with satisfaction, and Hammer stared blankly at the sullen-looking Stark who stood up. Looking at Stark who was completely different from his impression, Hammer was filled with disillusionment as if the enemy's halo had been shattered, and sighed:

"I am dreaming."

Stark didn't have time to pay attention to Hammer. He rolled his eyes and made up a story:

"My conspiracy is to trick you into coming to Hammer Technology, and bring you all the way here, to Hammer..."

"I know!" Hammer's eyes lit up, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"Your plot is to bring Kakarot, the unlucky star, to my company and pass on the bad luck to me.

Tony Stark, who is born evil, you are so despicable!

You actually used the plan I had for you on me ahead of time.

No wonder my company has been getting worse and worse recently, it turns out it’s all your fault!

Fortunately, this is just a dream. Wait, when I wake up I will find Kakarot to join your company."

Stark rolled his eyes. Although this plan was extremely stupid, he went along with it. Pointing at Hammer, Stark said perfunctorily:

"Yes, this is my conspiracy."

zizi——

Just at this moment, the crystal lamp above Hammer's head flickered twice and then went out inexplicably, plunging the entire bottom floor into darkness.

Charlotte took out a flashlight from his pocket and illuminated the space, wondering:

"What's going on? Tony, did you cut off the power to Hammer Technology?"

"I won't do such a boring thing."

Stark raised his eyebrows and taunted Hammer:

“It’s unbelievable that there are still companies experiencing power outages in this day and age?

I heard that your Hank Group did not use the electricity from my Stark Energy, but chose the new energy power generation system developed by your own Hammer Technology. You are not going to tell me that this is the best masterpiece of your Hammer Technology? Lighting a candle is more practical than your technology. "

"Damn it!" Hammer exclaimed.

"Tony Stark, you farted!

Every piece of glass in the entire Hammer Technology building is a solar heat-absorbing panel, which can perfectly absorb solar radiation and convert it into electricity. It can then be used to illuminate the entire building with electric lights. It is the most perfect clean energy!

This great invention is simply the future of mankind!"

"Okay~ So why did your future lose power?"

Hammer looked at Carter with anger and grief, "It's all you, it's you who brought Kakarot here, it's her, it's her, it's her!

Tony Stark! Shame on you! "

With a howl, Hammer rushed towards Stark with his fists raised.

Stark calmly stretched out his hands in a fighting stance. As Iron Man, he was confident that the pampered Hammer was no match for him.

But before the two men made contact, the chandelier above Hammer's head made a crisp sound, fell down, and hit Hammer's head accurately.

Staring at Hammer falling in front of him with a bloody head, Stark was speechless for a moment and looked at Carter with suspicion.

"I'm a lucky star! This kind of thing has absolutely nothing to do with me!" Carter waved her hands repeatedly, her eyes rolling around in her sockets, and said with a guilty look on her face.

"Okay, let's get to work!" Charlotte stepped forward and took away the chandelier that was pressing on Hammer, then lifted up the still-breathing Hammer and said:

"Change of plan, let's tie him back to Hydra!"

……

On the street, a black Chevrolet Suburban was speeding through the city, then it stopped at a red light.

Sitting on it was the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury, wearing a leather coat.

Things have been uneasy for SHIELD lately, and he's discovered more and more anomalies, so Nick is thinking about whether he should have an open and honest talk with Alexander.

But before that, Nick was busy and exhausted from secretly transferring Alexander's funds every day, and the agents around him also made Nick suspicious.

He can't stay in this crappy SHIELD for another day.

So today, he worked an early shift and drove his Chevrolet Suburban around the city, thinking about countermeasures in this environment.

He gave the task of investigating the fake Hydra to Carter, and the task of investigating S.H.I.E.L.D. internally to Steve.

Nick has no hope for Carter, but is full of expectations for Steve, expecting that Steve can find something different in SHIELD.

"Alexander..." Nick murmured with deep eyes.

Just at this moment, a similar Chevrolet police car drove up and stopped next to Nick.

Through the lowered window of the police car, a white man wearing sunglasses was chewing bubble gum and glanced at him with raised eyebrows.

The two people's eyes met.

Nick frowned and secretly became alert. The condescending look of the white policeman made Nick see that he was in big trouble.

"Why, you want to see my driver's license?"

"Pooh--"

After spitting the gum out of the window, the white policeman raised his hand and rang the alarm. He fixed Nick with a cold gaze. He tapped the car door lightly with his fingers and asked:

"I see you've been circling this road for several times. What are you trying to do? And...is this car really yours?"

Looking at the other person with a questioning look, he wondered if a black man could drive a car like this.

Nick didn't bother to answer, he just turned his head and gave the police a look that said "none of your business".

The policeman raised his eyebrows and said coldly:

"Pull over to the side of the road. I suspect you have contraband in your car. Is this car stolen?"

As he spoke, he asked another police officer beside him to write down Nick's license plate number and start checking.

"Heh--" Nick sneered. He could clearly see the word "racial discrimination" in the police officer's eyes.

He raised his hand, picked up his ID and threw it into the other person's car window.

The policeman was so shocked that he almost drew his gun. He frowned and picked up the FBI ID that fell in front of him. His vigilance did not decrease, but became even stronger.

After touching the new ID and looking at the photo of Nick when he was young, he sneered and said again:

"I said, pull over out front!"

How could Nick, who was already full of vigilance, listen to him?

"Pull over?" Nick sneered, "Go to hell! You son of a bitch!"

Nick stepped on the accelerator and started the car without saying a word.

Rushing forward at an extremely fast speed.

Facing Nick's provocation, the policeman gritted his teeth, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he also started the car and quickly chased after him, picked up the walkie-talkie, and began to report the situation here to the police system.

Likewise, Nick picked up the phone, ready to teach the racist a lesson.

thump—

As soon as Nick drove out of the intersection, a car suddenly hit the front of his car. Nick, who was staring with his one eye, saw Carter's panicked face.

thump—

The police car that followed hit the back of Nick's car unexpectedly. The two violent collisions caused Nick's nose to hit the steering wheel hard.

The modified Chevrolet Suburban was only shaken violently, but Carter and the police car were not so lucky.

Especially the car driven by Carter, it was like it had hit a concrete pillar, with the rear wheels lifted up high.

Charlotte and Carter, who were wearing seat belts, were fine, but the unconscious Hammer was like a shot sword, flying through the broken windshield and landing on the hood of Nick's car.

Covering their noses, the two policemen swore one after another, pushed open the car door and got out angrily.

Carter also gave Nick, who had a bleeding nose, an awkward but polite smile.

Nick looked through the rearview mirror and saw two policemen with pistols drawn from their waists and red faces.

Without further ado, he started the car again, drifted with Hammer on the hood, and rushed towards the road ahead.

"Damn it! Stop! Stop now!" The police pointed his gun at the fleeing Nick, shouted a few times, and then quickly began to report the situation here again, especially that there was a person lying on the hood of the other party's car.

Charlotte and Carter in the car also looked at each other.

Seeing the two policemen coming towards here again, Carter stepped on the accelerator and the car roared in the direction where Nick left.

"Fuck! Stop right there!"

Seeing that the two cars had simultaneously caused the accident and fled, the two furious policemen turned around and rushed into their own police car.

On the hood of Nick's car, Hammer woke up again. He raised his head, stared at the scenery flashing quickly on both sides of his vision, and yawned.

"Today's dream was really interesting. Where did it take me? I remember seeing Kakarot and Stark just now..."

hum-

Carter chased after him, drove up to Hammer's side, and shouted to him:

"Quick! Jump over here! We'll catch you!"

"Jump over? Are you dreaming or am I dreaming?" Hammer sneered.

However, he felt the violent air current blowing against his body, raised his hand to touch his painful forehead, and looked at the blood on his fingertips.

A violently beating heart, rapidly surging adrenaline, a position where one could fall at any time, and cheeks stinging from the cold wind.

Hammer's eyes widened little by little, and he shuddered all over, completely losing all sleepiness. He held on to the car tightly with both hands, and moved backwards little by little with his trembling body.

"I'm not dreaming!"

Nick in the car was also staring at Hammer, who completely occupied his field of vision. He was so angry that his face turned black. He turned on the wipers, letting them hit Hammer one after another.

Even though he was beaten, Hammer refused to move.

With the mouth filled with strong wind, he shouted:

"Stop the car! Stop the car! Oh - my God!

Spare me, you can give me whatever you want and as much money as you want, just stop the car... I really can't hold on any longer."

"Damn it!" As soon as Hammer finished speaking, Carter screamed again, "Chief, our brakes are not working!"

Nick and Charlotte looked at Carter at the same time, while Stark in the back seat of the car hugged his head in pain and roared:

"Fake!"

"Brake failure?"

"That's right!" Carter bent down, pulled out the damaged brake, and showed it to the others:

"Look, it's really broken."

Stark took the brake handed to him by Carter stiffly, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out of his mouth. He gripped the brake tightly with both hands, and felt his heart getting colder and colder.

"I knew it! You're a jinx!" Hammer, who was clinging to the hood of the car, showed a gloating smile.

"What's going on? Something happened!"

Hammer tilted his head, trying to see the driver in the car.

"Let's stop the car! I can give you whatever you want, money? Power? Beauty? Or an orangutan? As long as you want it and I have it..."

"Boss Hammer, come back quickly. It's not safe for you there." Carter took his hands off the steering wheel and tried to dissuade him again.

Hammer's eyes widened at this statement.

"You must be kidding! The car you're in now doesn't even have brakes, and with a jinx like you around, how can it be safer than this one?

Even though I was outside the window, as long as I stayed still, I wouldn't be attacked."

call out--

Before Hammer could finish his words, a pile of bird shit fell from the sky and hit Hammer's chest accurately. Looking at the filth on his body, Hammer widened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, a group of pigeons, as dense as locusts, were flying above his head.

It was as if a localized drizzle was falling in New York, with one drop after another accurately hitting Hammer.

Carter, who was driving side by side, was not attacked at all.

Faced with such a cruel and inhumane experience, Hammer could only shut his mouth tightly!

A few minutes later, Hammer collapsed on the hood of Nick's car, maintaining a desperate expression as if he had lost hope in life.

Carter kindly asked:

"Boss Hammer, are you okay?"

"It looks to me..." As soon as he opened his mouth, bird shit came out...

Hammer loosened his grip and slid down a little from the hood of Nick's car, which made Nick, who had been using the passenger seat to observe the road conditions, breathe a sigh of relief.

Using the rearview mirror to observe the police car chasing from behind, Nick sneered and prepared to drift and turn into another corner.

only……

float……

Duang——

Duang——

Duang——

The car body collided repeatedly with the edge of the road, and Hammer was so scared that his soul flew away. He stood up again and clung to the car tightly. His crotch was wet, but his heart was as hard as a rock.

Live! I want to live!

Although being covered in bird shit was despairing, he had also been covered in human shit before! Didn’t he survive it?

Stay alive! Stay away from Kakarot!

Nick spotted Hammer, who was blocking his view again, and his face turned pale. He finally managed to control the out-of-control bike.

Only then did he realize that at some point, his car's brake system had also been damaged.