Marvel’s Disassembler

Among the quiet bases, only one night in summer.

There was a cup of coffee next to him, but he was lost in thought.

In the document about the 'instructor', the recorded 'related documents' are not in the computer of the Caspian camp, he is still unclear.

But today, I just started to take action and started to buy the Caspian camp. At night, there are Hydra people driving in the car.

From this point of view, even if there is no information about the 'documents' that Summer Night wants in this computer, I am afraid that some other things are recorded.

Otherwise, the Hydra will not be nervous.

"This represents value!"

Summer night sank for a moment, finally made up his mind, then opened the newsletter and found Tony's number.

Tony's face looked a bit vicissitude, and the face was unpleasant. The phone was connected: "Let me see, it's 3:30 in the morning, do you know how long I haven't answered the phone at this time?"

"Laziness is not conducive to progress."

Summer night.

"... Is this just a normal person's rest?" Tony stunned: "Is there a real excuse for harassing the phone recently?"

"In fact, I probably haven't slept for forty-eight hours."

Xia Zhi’s face licked his face, and he slept in the home of Rumlo in the middle of the night.

Since you want to play role-playing, you can't naturally look like a person, and you can look like a person, and you can be consistent before and after.

In fact, if there is still a task to be dealt with tonight, he will not come back.

"Forty-eight hours? I can imagine that this is definitely not easy for an elderly person." Tony cheered up, and then saw the communication in the summer night, and another face appeared. .

The beautiful woman who was sleepy, put it on Tony's shoulder, and looked at the summer night and said hello: "Hey, summer, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"You will follow Tony in the future and call my uncle."

Xia Zhi’s face said kindly.

"I never called you that way!"

Tony turned black and he was completely awake.

"Uncle good night..." The small pepper closed his eyes and said nothing after stumbling, there was no movement.

Summer night and Tony face each other, and finally the summer night pre-emptive: "Or, starting today, you will follow her, call my uncle?"

"Hugh think!"

Tony put his face on the black pepper and then went down to the ground and poured a glass of wine and said, "Let's call me in the middle of the night. I think you are definitely not sleeping because of a lonely pillow, so harass me this life winner. ""

"I really don't know the character like you. Why haven't you been killed until now?"

Xia Zhi said: "Your dad is much more lovely than you. I found an old computer with the files I need, but the analysis takes a long time. I think, you should be able to help me speed this up. speed."

If the Hydra people didn't come over tonight, Summer Night could wait for Harry to solve the problem.

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, he really needs some foreign aid, not only the problem of analyzing the computer, but also the problem of further confronting the Hydra.

It is undeniable that this step is investigated and it is almost impossible to continue to process silently.

"Computer? I am still very good at it." Tony looked at the time and said: "I am now, you wait for me..."

"No, I am going to find you directly."

After the summer night was finished, the communication was hung up.

"It’s a really good guy..." Summer night glanced at the underground entrance and sighed again.

What will Bucky become like afterwards?

Whenever I see Tony, there is always a feeling that I can't help him in the summer night... Seriously, I don't want him to solve this thing with an impulsive emotion, which is also a kind of him. Responsible?

I don’t know the summer night.

I have seen too many people who are doing things in the name of 'Hello for you'. Summer nights don't want to be such people.

"When Bucky recalls everything, this matter is left to them to deal with."

Xia Zhi’s scratching his head, in the face of such a situation, he is a bit poor, which is why he always does not want Tony to know the reason.

After cleaning up, I set foot on the transmission array, and I was in the lab of Tony. His phone came again: "You come to me, how come you?"

The voice was a meal, then he frowned. "Why do I feel that you are in a place that is a bit familiar."

"You can come down." Summer night walked to the side of the bar, and found a bottle of wine and poured a cup.

"No! That's what I'm going to drink tomorrow night..." Tony ran down in a hurry.

His words were a little late. On the summer night, he had already taken a sip and looked at the liquid in the bottle. He nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, the wine prepared for tomorrow night? Is it ready to start preparing?" Is it romantic?"

As soon as I said this, I saw Tony walk in with a black face.

He is wearing pajamas, pants and slippers, and his face is black like Hemdahl: "How did you do it?"

Xia Zhi night understood his meaning and threw him a transfer device he invented: "This thing allows you to find a home in an instant."

"what is this?"

Tony glanced at the equipment in his hand and suddenly looked disgusted: "This kind of mobile phone, I have not used it ten years ago."

"That's not a mobile phone..." Summer night is speechless.

"That's too ugly!" Tony frowned, a little fiddling, and placed a transmission on the ground, his hair flashing, but his eyes lit up: "This looks good, how it looks a bit like an animated cartoon." The transmission array in?"

"That's right, it's this." Xia Zhi said: "It can instantly bring you to the base of our team ~www.readwn.com~ Oh? Tell me in detail."

Tony also doesn't care if this bottle of wine needs to be used tomorrow. He directly looks for a cup and sits next to the summer night, ready to listen to him.

Looking at the time, Xia Zhi said: "Time is limited, I will give you a brief talk."

Between the words and the words, the concept is finished.

Tony’s eyes sparkled with excitement: "Can you teach me this painting?"

"If there is no corresponding energy, this transmission array is meaningless." Xia Zhi’s hand flashed, and a pen and paper appeared. He began to teach him a stroke, without any concealing meaning.

"The combination of myth and technology!"

Tony looked very seriously: "I think that if you can really combine the two, for human technology, there may be a qualitative leap!"

"...referred to as black technology?" Summer night blinks.