Chapter 220 Tony’s Steel Suit
“Jarvis, it seems that we need to further deal with this mecha. Help me note the icing problem, and the shock absorption must also be optimized. "
Just now Tony was piloting his suit on a test flight and almost landed firmly on the ground, which frightened him greatly.
"As you wish, sir."
Jarvis's electronic sound reached Tony's ears.
"Go back, or Pepo will nag me again."
When Tony said this, he was thinking about how on earth his whereabouts were known by the guys from the Ten Commandments Gang.
Although his whereabouts will always be noticed, it is not incomprehensible that he traveled to Afghanistan and became known.
But those with clear intentions should not know his return route.
Tony flew all the way back to his research room, still thinking about this problem over and over again.
Of course, this kind of problem won't bother him for long, and his attention will be diverted to other places.
For example, continuing to make steel suits, or a beautiful girl that I saw at a glance.
While thinking about this, Tony returned to his research room, and after letting the robotic arm help him remove his suit, Tony walked to the table with a single eye.
He casually took a cool hamburger, took a bite, and returned to his operating table.
“Perhaps this would be a better place.”
Tony clicked casually on the three-dimensional imaging console.
“Dong dong dong~”
“Who is outside? Jarvis?”
Tony asked his smart butler vaguely while chewing a burger.
If you are an acquaintance, you don’t need to knock on the door so hard.
"Sorry sir, the information of the people outside the door is kept confidential."
Jarvis will not take the initiative to attack the information security of other places. These things will only be done with Tony's personal authorization.
"Break the code, I want to know."
Tony stood in front of the robotic arm and put the metal glove on his hand.
Tony, who had just escaped from danger not long ago, did not feel very safe.
"Sir, the person outside the door is Philip J. Colson, who served in the Army Rangers..."
"Tony, do you know how much trouble you just made!"
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Colonel Rhodes opened the door directly and came in.
If Tony's previous test flight had not been arranged by SHIELD, he might have been shot down as a UFO.
James Rhodes is not on Tony's guard, he is Tony's trusted friend.
If Coulson hadn't insisted on a polite visit, they would have gotten in right away.
"Jarvis, we'll talk later."
Tony turned to face his friend. He trusted Rhodes very much.
When Tony walked up to Rhodes, Coulson took the initiative to say hello.
"Mr. Stark, I am Phil Coulson from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency. I am here to investigate the flying object you just flew."
Coulson said with his usual smile.
"Wait, what did you say your name was?"
Tony still vaguely remembered that Jarvis was talking about Philip J. Colson.
"My name is Phil Coulson, Mr. Stark."
Colson can only think of it as Tony's contempt for the official. This kind of inability to remember the name is very important to a person. Pretty normal for a playboy.
"Okay Colson, what are you here to investigate?"
Tony responded calmly.
Just when he was about to take off the steel gloves, he stopped what he was doing, turned around, walked to the sofa on one side, and sat on it.
Being on guard became Tony's subconscious move at this time, and keeping a distance was good for both of them.
Originally Tony was quite capable, but after experiencing danger, he has now learned to disguise.
Some people say that interest is the best teacher, but in fact survival is a better teacher than interest. Tony was just pretending to be nonchalant now, and you wouldn't be able to tell anything without observing him carefully.
Especially Coulson and the others only knew Tony through reports, and this was their first real meeting.
Before Colson could speak, Tony spoke.
“But the name of your security bureau is too long, I can’t remember it.”
Of course Tony knew the name. When he asked Jarvis to talk about the news later, Coulson's resume appeared on his glasses.
This level of intelligence is already possessed by Jarvis.
That information also mentioned that his dear Aunt Peggy Carter was one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Tony did not look directly at Colson, but turned his head and quickly browsed the information on the glasses.
“We are just asking about the previous aircraft, so don’t be nervous.”
Coulson felt that Tony was acting a little strange, and thought he was nervous.
"Tony, if it weren't for them, the Air Force would have opened fire!"
Rhodes roared with anger. Out of concern for his friends, Rhodes rarely got angry.
"I know Rod, I will ask Jarvis to inform you the next time I take off."
Tony moved his eyes away from the open space and looked at it seriously Rod.
He has read the general news, and there is no need to avoid Coulson and Rhodes now.
"You better not lie to me."
Rhode directly pulled out a bottle of gin from the cupboard and poured it into the glass.
"So~Mr. Colson, is there anything else you want to know?"
Tony lowered his head and looked up at Colson.
This position gave him a sense of oppression.
"Mr. Stark, no more for now."
Colson understood what Tony meant by seeing off the guests, and now was not the time for him to have further contact with Tony.
Colson turned and left Tony's house, taking his subordinates with him.
"So Rhodes, do you have anything else to do?"
Tony walked to the operating table and took off his steel gloves, the reflector pile on his chest still glowing.
“I can’t even drink a glass of wine?”
Rhode said in surprise, holding the wine in his hand.
"When I'm done, you can have a party on the cruise ship if you want."
Tony showed no mercy at all.
"Okay, as long as you remember this, you must tell us in advance next time."
Rhode drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and left the room directly.
"That sip of yours cost you at least a week's salary."
Tony said this before closing the door.
The Air Force is the first-class people in this country, and their salaries and benefits are very high.
It's much better than the bitter army.
If the Air Force wants to buy Jericho missiles, Tony doesn't need to show them in person.
"Jarvis, follow the Bureau of Land and Resources to investigate and see if the accident I encountered has anything to do with them."
Tony arranged the task.
Of course, Jarvis can even collect all the information about Tony, but now Jarvis cannot accurately select the kind he needs from all the information.
Being able to have a little bit of autonomy to follow Tony's orders is about as far as it goes.
Let’s start with a chapter and wait until I wake up to start typing.
Happy holidays everyone, I will try my best to update!
(End of this chapter)