Marvel I Can Control The Metal

On the streets of Los Angeles, a black dad with his child stood outside a store cupboard.

Mike handed the hot dog he just bought to his son, and saw his son's yearning for the Avengers toys in the cupboard.

"In a few months, it will be your birthday, who do you like best?"

Mike said to his son with a smile.

"no need."

The son said sensibly, but still reluctant to give up the brand new doll toy.

Mike leaned down and looked at his little son.

"Daddy is tight now, but I will find a job soon. I am very confident not to return to the factory. My father, what are we?"

"Team." Little Ace said.

Mike said softly and with a smile

"Yes, then who do you want?"

next moment

‘Boom! ! ’

Huge amounts of explosion occurred in the tall building beside, huge amounts of broken pieces and fireworks poured out from the broken windows, and the pedestrians on the street became a mess.

Mike hugged his son and entrusted it to his friends.

"Ace, are you okay? Are you staying with Burnett, okay? Maybe someone is injured. I'll see if I need help."

Mike looked at the huge amounts of explosion behind him, and the kind-hearted man ran over worriedly.

When I came to the flame-filled downstairs, I could clearly hear a female voice above Roar rescued by pain.

Mike hesitation for a while, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, he punched the wall with a fist, and most of his palm sank directly in.

The hard wall seemed to be like a piece of foam in front of him.

Using both hands and feet, they hit pits on the wall and climbed up.

I found the trapped lady, jumped directly from the third floor with her in his arms, stood firmly on the ground, and stepped on cracks.

There were many people around who were shooting with their mobile phones, and they happened to take this unusual picture all the way.

Mike glanced at a girl who was approaching curiously, pulled on his hood and ran away in a hurry.

......

Phil Coulson got Fury's order and began to select some people from S.H.I.E.L.D to form his own agent team to investigate this explosion case and the two secret organizations involved.

Centipede and high tide.

Hill gave Phil Coulson some excellent personnel information for Phil Coulson to choose.

Later, Hill found a tall, handsome, agile and agile Level 6 agent, Ward, and interviewed him.

It also recruited Fitz, a five-level agent who designed various high-tech weapons and physics experts.

And the fifth-level female agent, Simmons, who is proficient in biology, weapon research and development, and can act as an emergency doctor.

Both of them are top students who graduated from S.H.I.E.L.D with the best grades. They have worked together for a long time and joined the team of Phil Coulson.

There is also a former comrade-in-arms of Phil Coulson, a Chinese female, seventh-level agent, Melinda Mei (not Aunt Mei.)

Agent Ward followed Hill to the agent of Phil Coulson.

In front of Phil Coulson, who had been declared dead, at least Ward thought so.

The Ward agent rejected Phil Coulson's solicitation.

The reason is that he is a lone ranger who completes tasks alone and does not like teamwork.

Phil Coulson held the document in his hand and looked at Ward with a smile, "I know you are not happy. Hill did a detailed assessment of your three most recent missions."

"Fighting, first-rate."

"Detective, she gave you the highest score since Romanov."

"Interpersonal Ability, she drew...it looks like shit, with a knife stuck in it."

Ward came over in disbelief and looked at the file.

Hill on the side was also a little surprised, trying to explain, but stopped again.

"It means it's bad, right, it's just ‘bad’ given your family history."

Phil Coulson closed the file and smiled at the Ward agent and said, "However, I think you are very suitable. If I am wrong, you can go back and do it alone."

Ward looked at Phil Coulson, hesitation.

A white-haired doctor walked over with a document.

"The team has been approved, and both have good physical fitness. Fitz and Simmons can't fight, but the above said that this is not a problem. Agent Ward has very good physical fitness."

Ward pointed at this point and said, "That's the problem, maybe I can't join this team."

Hill looked at the file in his hand and said, "Oh my God, you can go now."

Ward listened and left too.

Hill raised his head and handed the file to Phil Coulson, "That's a porcupine, not a feces, it means he..."

Phil Coulson reopened the file and joked, "No, I'm pretty sure."

Hill was speechless.

"It's not just Ward, the people you want are not suitable."

"Anyway, it's all approved."

Phil Coulson smiled and left.

......

The Georges had just left the United States.

All American television stations were suddenly covered, broadcasting a terrorist declaration collectively.

It is the terrorist organization Mandalin’s dissatisfaction and threat to the President of the United States.

That night, the President of the United States also responded.

"We pledge to fight terrorist attacks and invest the latest resources.

His real name is Colonel James Rhodes, and the people will soon call him, the Patriot of Steel. "

The War Machine armor painted in red, white and blue came out.

Many TV shows started to have heated discussions about the president’s live broadcast, most of them mocking the discoloration of War Machine armor.

In a restaurant, Tony and Rod, wearing burgundy transparent sunglasses, made an appointment to meet and eat here.

Just saw the show on TV.

"'I am a steel patriot', it's so bad."

Tony said boldly on purpose.

"War Machine sounds too combative."

Tony is also getting serious. As Iron Man, he also wants to solve this problem.

"What the hell is this mandalin? Tell me about this guy."

Tony took off his glasses, looked at Rod and asked.

Rod hesitation, "This is confidential, Tony, there have been nine explosions, and the public only knows about three. The problem is that we can't identify the bomb because there is no bomb shell at the scene."

"You know I can help, just speak up." Tony looked at Rod and said.

"I have a lot of new things, like autonomous armor, bomb removal devices..."

"How long have you not slept well?"

Rod saw what was wrong with Tony and asked directly.

"Einstein only sleeps for three hours a year, what did he do?" Tony retorted.

"Everyone is worried about you, and I am worried about you too..."

Rod looked at Stark worriedly. As his friend for many years, he felt that Tony was a little abnormal now.

At this time, two children came over with a crayon drawing.

"Can you sign me?"

"No problem, what is your name?"

"Allen."

Tony put the painting on the table, and what it drew was a picture of Iron Man dragging a nuclear bomb into the portal, followed by a golden light with open wings, followed by two nuclear bombs.

"The Pentagon was terrified. After the New York alien incident, the government needs to rebuild its image..."

Listening to Rhode's repeated mention of New York, the scene before him flew to the portal.

Tony's Roar sucked immediately, his pupils were slightly enlarged, and his hands trembled.

Unconsciously write hard on the crayon drawing, "Allen, helpme!"

Maybe he didn't even realize this action.

One hard in his hand broke the crayon in his hand.

Rod looked at Tony who was panting on his forehead and asked hurriedly, "Tony, how are you?"

"I broke the crayon."

"Mr. Stark, are you okay?" the little girl on the side also asked.

"Tony, relax, relax."

Tony trembled slightly.

The little boy on the side leaned over, "How did you escape? Where did the Golden Legend go?"

Tony·Stark's heart rate suddenly became abnormal, and he clutched his chest, and walked out hurriedly in a panic.

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