I'm in Marvel: The Diga Magic Wand Is Smashed At The Start

Chapter 11 The pot shop opened, Tony came to the door [kneeling for a flower reward evaluation ticket]

Chapter 11 The pot shop opened, Tony came to the door [Kneeling for a flower reward evaluation ticket]

“Hello, Miss Pepper.”

In the lobby of the Stark Building, Pepper walked in with a stack of documents.

At this time, a short, bald man in a suit came over.

“Hello.” Pepper turned his head and asked, “What’s the matter with you?”

“I’m Phil Coulson agent and I’m part of the Homeland Strategic Intervention Executive Logistics Unit.”

Phil Coulson hands over a business card.

“It’s a really tongue-in-cheek name.”

Pepper took the business card and glanced at it, a little puzzled.

Although I don’t know what department this is, it sounds like a ZF department.

An agent came to look for him, what’s the matter?

Phil Coulson explained his purpose.

“I just attended a press conference with Tony Stark.”

“Very curious about the decision he made at the press conference.”

“So I’d like to hear the details of his escape from kidnapping, okay?”

Pepper frowned, “What, does Tony need your permission to get back safely?”

There was some displeasure in her tone.

Tony was kidnapped for such a long time. During this time, ZF did not provide any effective help. Not to mention, when he came back, he still came to investigate?

Don’t do your best when it’s time for you to help, but things are resolved sooner than anyone else.

This made Pepper a little uncomfortable on the spot.

“Don’t get me wrong.” Phil Coulson heard Pepper’s displeasure.

He continued: “The main job of the logistics department for the implementation of homeland strategic intervention is… um, in short, we are different from the guys you usually come into contact with.”

“I just wanted to know how Tony Stark got out.”

“If you can, please make an appointment for me, I want to meet Stark.”

“I’m so sorry, I don’t think Tony has time to see you right now.”

Pepper tucked the business card into the folder.

“You know, Tony just said at the press conference…”

“So you understand.” She shrugged. “He probably won’t have much time to meet with you in a short time. After all, he has to deal with the board of directors.”

“I see.”

Phil Coulson nodded. “It’s fine in a few days. We can wait. When Stark has time, call-me.”

He pointed to the business card.

It has his phone number on it.

Said, smiled, turned and walked out of the hall.

“Director, I have already contacted Stark, but unfortunately, in a short time, no, I don’t think he will see me.”

The chief on the phone was obviously not surprised by the result.

“In this case, the active contact is changed to observation.”

“Phil Coulson, you’ll be responsible for staring at Stark for the rest of this time.”

“clear.”

Phil Coulson nodded and hung up.

…

369 Queens.

In a shop facing the street, there are clay pots on the shelves.

After the container, Su Yang boredly passed the time holding a novel.

After returning from Afu Khan, he changed the shop downstairs into a pot shop.

It has been open for several days, but no single business has been made yet.

But he was in no hurry.

He has figured it out.

A clay pot priced at $10,000, although this is New York, the most prosperous metropolis in the United States, not everyone can afford it.

And the jars contain items from other worlds…

This kind of gimmick is said, I am afraid that few people will believe it.

So Su Yang has been prepared to not open for three years, but to open for three years.

Alternatively, targeting the customer base on those superhero might also be a good choice.

After all, they have powers that ordinary people have never mastered, and it is easier to believe in these supernormal concepts.

“Hey, Su, you are indeed here.”

While thinking about it, the door of the shop was suddenly pushed open.

A man wearing sunglasses suddenly walked in.

It was Tony.

“I thought you left New York, but you didn’t, that’s great!”

Tony was visibly happy after seeing Su Yang.

Sitting on the high stool in front of the counter, he happily greeted Su Yang Roar.

After the press conference, he spent a few days in the basement building the mecha.

The design of Mark 2 was almost finished today, and he suddenly remembered Su Yang, and his mysterious clay pot.

The magic wand was so easy to use, he still wanted to buy another one.

So he immediately asked J.A.R.V.I.S to find Su Yang’s location in the national data.

Soon, J.A.R.V.I.S discovered that there was a property in Queens with Su Yang’s name on the transaction records.

“Tony, congratulations on your safe return.”

After being bored alone for several days, someone came to talk to him, and Su Yang also smiled.

“Hey, did you know that I was kidnapped?”

After finishing speaking, Tony realized that he had said something nonsense: “I almost forgot, I guess the news is all over the place.”

Su Yang smiled without saying a word.

He simply watched the whole process in Afa Khan.

“By the way, give me ten more… no, 100 jars!”

“This time I’m going to open another magic stick!”

Tony looked at the cans on the shelf behind Su Yang, his eyes lit up! *