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Chapter 492 Special Prosthetic Skeleton



Chapter 492 Special Prosthetic Skeleton

A blue projection followed, and several people received it as a gift.

This is the most common picture, but the background seems to be in a secret base.

Roddy is a colonel of the Ministry of National Defense. He was in charge of investigating the bombing incident, so he recognized it at a glance, and said in surprise: "This is... This is the military base that the Ten Commandments Gang blew up! "

"Look carefully at this photo, Tony, what can you find?" Natasha Romanoff ignored Roddy and asked Tony.

TE......

Tony squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and suddenly saw a huge fuzzy hole in the photo, his face changed slightly, "Didn't you say the hole caused the explosion?"

"Yes, and the same number elsewhere in the explosion." Natasha Romanoff sighed, as she scribbled the image on her tablet as the projection flashed across.

All photos, without exception.

A few seconds before the explosion, a large and blurry figure appeared, which looked like some kind of monster.

void...

Tony was silent, his expression serious.

Natasha Romanoff continued unhurriedly about the circumstances of the explosion. "After the explosion, we found a large number of remnant soul boys at the scene, but we couldn't confirm whether they belonged to the same person."

At this time, the dumbfounded Roddy couldn't help asking: "What lies are you two telling?"

Natasha Romanoff looked at Tony and saw that he didn't seem to be hiding anything, so he explained unceremoniously: "You can understand it as a kind of demon that enters the soul after death, but normal people can't see it."

"After death... the devil whose soul is trapped in it?" Rody opened his mouth wide, even wondering if he heard it wrong, and confirmed: "Today is not April Fool's Day, are you sure you are not kidding me ?”

If he didn't know that the charming woman in front of him was actually a high level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D, I'm afraid he would laugh out loud at this moment.

What age is this?

There are still people who believe in such unscientific things as so-called gods and even devils.

"I'm not joking with you~.

Natasha Romanoff turned her beautiful eyes, cast a blank stare at him, and said angrily: "There are some things you shouldn't know at your level, so you'd better stop asking, otherwise you will understand the confidentiality rule."

Roddy suddenly felt a little funny.

To think that he, the colonel of the Ministry of Defense, the president's personal bodyguard and the driver of the chariot, was said to be "not tall enough"!

But he also proved from the side that the nine bombings by the Ten Commandments Gang and the Mandarin were far from being as simple as they appeared on the surface, and there seemed to be deeper secrets behind them.

Tony was inexplicably annoyed, and scratched his messy hair, "You can go to Frank and Rogers to talk about Void City, why do you have to come to me?"

"That's what we're going to do," Natasha Romanoff said with a resigned sigh. "Unfortunately, Rogers is off on another case, and Frank can't be reached, so you're on your own.

"Isn't there still Luo...he?" Tony wanted to say the name directly, but he looked at Roddy beside him and decided that it would be best not to say too much, lest his good friend be innocently implicated .

"Do you think we dare go?" Natasha Romanoff threw him a blank stare.

This is real.

Last time the Cosmic Gem made a disturbance, which attracted the attention of the four death captains and almost destroyed the entire New York. S.H.I.E.L.D dare not avoid it now, how dare they ask Fang Yu for help again?

The corners of Tony's mouth twitched angrily, "Can I say no?"

The chief said if Tony said no, tell him. "Imitating Fury's tone, Natasha Romanoff said. "Last time with Citibank, I prevented a lot of trouble for you, so I don't have many favors, but it shouldn't be a problem to ask you for help, right?"

This sentence undoubtedly stings Tony's weakness, he doesn't like to be obligated to people.

If Fury hadn't come forward to block the news, and hadn't withstood the reprimand and harassment from above in the recent Citibank case, I don't know how much trouble there would be.

On the other hand, Furui kept his promise and did not disclose the half of the crying Angel, otherwise, considering the deadly ability of these high-level executives in the Rice company, some disasters may occur

Favors to this egg always come at a price.

Also, in a sense, the event was more than just a terrorist attack, because Jolo showed up.

A criminal organization planning a violent attack can manipulate fake attacks at will. The purpose is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface. This group of people must have a deeper conspiracy.

Tony finally let out a long sigh, nodded and said, "Tell Fury, I promise."

"Thank you, Tony." Natasha Romanoff breathed a sigh of relief, took out a USB flash drive and put it on the table: "There are nine bombing cases in it, as well as information about the spirit son collected by S.H.I.E.L.D. I hope it can help You should find out the reason behind it as soon as possible."

After the task was completed, Natasha Romanoff did not linger for a second, but turned around and walked away gracefully.

Tony took the USB flash drive and put it in his pocket, stood up and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, looked back at Roddy with a blank face, and said. "I went out, come back by yourself, I won't watch you go out.

Roddy: "...w

What a forgetful bastard: one foot excuses not to go, the other foot sees a beautiful woman begging, and immediately gives up, thanks to boasting to the president before that he has a good relationship with this bastard.

A private residence on the Stark waterfront with an underground garage.

Among the many limited edition sports cars, Tony picked one at random and sat in it. With the roar of the sexy engine, the whole car is like a ferocious wild horse, instantly turning into a red lightning, tearing outwards.

After crossing the traffic circle along the coast, I drove into the city with the roar of sports cars.

Not long after, the sports car stopped in front of an old wooden house in Queens, with "Jingling Pavilion" written in large characters on it.

Tony got out of the sports car, walked to the door, (of the money) was about to open the door, but he thought it best to pull the rope and the doorbell first, until a familiar male voice came from inside, and he took a deep breath , confidently pushed open the wooden door and walked in.

"Dear Fang Yu, long time no see!" Tony greeted him warmly, forcing a smile on his face.

"We only met a week ago."

Fang Yu sat comfortably on the sofa, sitting cross-legged, holding a newspaper, humming. "Come on, don't pretend to be with me here. With your temper, if you have nothing to do, you won't come to me. Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Indeed, there is a small business, I would like to ask you for help." Tony is a capitalist, his skin is as thick as a city wall, he was exposed, so he no longer evaded, and went straight to the topic: "I need to investigate recently and work with the Void The explosion in question may have involved the power of the Death God."

Fang Yu put the newspaper aside and looked at him, "Do you want me to take a picture?".


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