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"Jarvis, store him in the deepest part of the vault, except for me, no one has the authority to take it out."

"Yes, sir."

Jarvis' voice sounded.

"Monitor at all times, and report to me as soon as there is a change."

Looking at the tray sunk into the table, Tony added another sentence.

"Okay, sir."

"Damon, how is your daughter?"

Tony stood up and suddenly remembered that Damon said he wanted to settle down his daughter, so he asked casually.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't say anything, Damon's face turned bitter when he asked this question.

Dimon regrets it so much now that his intestines are turning green.

He was immersed in revenge before, fearing that his young daughter would be in danger after an accident happened to him.

So he started training his daughter when she was very young.

Chapter 50 The Avengers Project

As a result, the daughter was trained, but life became peaceful again.

Dimon's head hurts now when he thinks about his daughter.

Today is her daughter's first day of school, and Dimon wants to see what's in her schoolbag.

Dimon is still rejoicing now, but fortunately he took a look today.

Otherwise, if those things were brought to school, the daughter would probably drop out on the first day of school.

Five grenades, a folding assault rifle, two matching magazines, and a custom-made butterfly knife.

This is what his precious daughter is going to bring today.

The moment he saw something, Dimon felt that his blood pressure rose by at least dozens of indices.

But he still can't get angry, because it's his own fault!

Anyway, in the end, I let the child take a butterfly knife without a sharp edge and leave.

Although his daughter is young, the sense of crisis instilled by him is too strong, so she won't go without bringing something.

Tony looked at his expression, shook his head and left.

This constipated expression, at first glance, is not going well.

However, as his boss, he is not responsible for solving internal family problems.

Now, he has more important things to do.

He is going to build his own weapons. Although there may be hope in Emerson, Tony believes in himself more.

Since his return, he has started his own plan to create a weapon that can step into the realm of the extraordinary.

However, the situation is now in a difficult situation, and the energy problem has become his barrier.

Just when Tony was thinking hard in his laboratory and experimenting constantly.

What he didn't know was that the business card in his hand was already being watched.

S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters, Director's Office.

Nick Fury still looked expressionless, and in front of him stood the black widow Natasha.

"That's the way it is, they're in New York."

Natasha is reporting mission information to her immediate superior.

After Emerson and the others left, she didn't come back immediately. Instead, she followed them and figured out their whereabouts before returning to her command.

"You mean, Emerson Joe gave Tony Stark an invitation?"

Nick Fury's focus is obviously not on Natasha's words.

"I'm going on vacation."

Natasha obviously expected what her boss would say next, and blocked him straightforwardly.

"Well, your new task is to get close to Tony Stark and get his business card back from his hand."

It's a pity that Nick Fury's skin has already become an iron wall, and he remains unmoved.

"If I remember correctly, it's already my vacation time."

Natasha is not an agent trained by S.H.I.E.L.D. and will not obey Nick Fury.

"After the task is completed, the business card will be kept by you."

A faint sentence from Nick Fury defeated Natasha.

As a witness at the first scene, Natasha was deeply impressed by Emerson's hunting.

For her who longs for strength, Nick Fury's words hit her weakness.

Glancing at the expressionless black-faced ghost, Natasha walked away with her slender waist swaying.

"This business card is likely to be some kind of token. Is it just handed over to Agent Romanov?"

The third person in the room, watching Natasha's back go away, turned to look at Nick Fury and said.

"Coulson, you have to understand that Agent Romanov is a member of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Nick Fury glanced at Phil Coulson and said meaningfully.

"..."

Coulson felt that he shouldn't ask, how could Nick Fury, who has always taken advantage of it, make a loss-making business.

"Kolson, who is your idol?"

Nick Fury changed the subject and suddenly asked an unrelated question.

"Ah, yes."

Coulson was a little confused, but he answered him honestly.

"That's an opportunity that would put you in touch with, well, someone like him."

Nick Fury paused for a moment, and then stated his purpose.

"Okay, what is the task for me?"

Coulson understood that he was being tricked again.

"Remember that big green guy?"

Nick Fury took out a document and asked.

"Well, isn't the military always in charge?

It's not for us to meddle. "

Coulson obviously knew what Nick Fury was talking about, and asked with some hesitation.

"They're hunting, we're recruiting. Get it?"

Hearing Coulson's words, Nick Fury looked away from the document and looked up at Coulson.

"..."

You're right, I'm speechless.

Coulson suddenly realized that he had underestimated the shamelessness of his own leader.

"see this."

With a sidelong glance at Coulson, Nick Fury handed Coulson the document in his hand.

Coulson reached out to take it, turned over the cover, and a line of words came into his eyes.

avengers plan

The first thing that catches the eye is such a name, which is somewhat inexplicable to Coulson.

Coulson raised his eyes and glanced at Nick Fury, seeing that he didn't express anything, he continued to read.

Time passed very slowly. It took Coulson more than ten minutes to finish flipping through these thin pages.

Raising his head, Coulson looked at Nick Fury with shocking eyes.

He had never heard of such a huge plan.

And Coulson clearly saw that it had been ten years since the drafting of this plan.

"This……"

Coulson didn't know what to say, and was at a loss for words for a while.

"I made the plan, but it has been put on hold until now, and you are the second person to know."

Nick Fury's tone was serious, and he looked deeply into Coulson's eyes.

Hearing his words, Coulson straightened up instinctively, like a soldier ready to go.

Seeing Coulson's gesture, Nick Fury nodded in satisfaction before continuing.

"Now, I entrust you with this important task. Do you have the confidence to complete it?"

"Report sir, yes!"

Coulson fully entered the state and replied loudly.

"Agent Phil, your baby is waiting for you at the door, I hope you won't let me down!"

"Yes, sir!"

After Coulson replied, he turned around and left, looking high-spirited.

Nick Fury looked at his back as he was walking away, and he didn't look satisfied, but frowned and fell into deep thought.

He couldn't understand Coulson very well, and he brought it to the present by himself.

There is something wrong with the tone of this state!

What Nick Fury didn't know was that Coulson estimated that he had already left Nick Fury's sight.

Immediately, he trotted away as if fleeing from the wilderness.

Nick Fury knew him, and Coulson knew Nick as well.Fury.

If he does not take the opportunity to escape, what awaits him will be patriotic education.

Coulson has listened to it too many times, and patriotic thoughts are almost overflowing from his head.

Chapter 51 Ugly Ugly Fish

Driving his car, Coulson was driving on the wide road.

His mind is still full of what happened just now. Coulson can say that he will never forget the time when the plan was made.

At that time, he was just a fledgling rookie, and he didn't really participate in that matter.

But Coulson, as the person involved, still knows something.

So as soon as he saw the time when the plan was formulated, he understood the origin of the so-called Avengers plan.

"Colson, don't be distracted while driving!"

A familiar voice suddenly appeared, breaking Coulson's thinking.

"Chief Ferry?"

Coulson slammed on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, looked around, and asked tentatively.

"It's me, in your passenger seat."

Nick Fury's voice, answering Coulson's questions, even what he hadn't asked.

"Director, is this spying on me?"

Coulson was reminded, and quickly found the news agency hidden in the co-pilot seat.

Thinking of Nick Fury's suspicious character, Coulson's face was a little uncomfortable, and he asked.