Marvel's Journey Begins with Psychosis

Tony actually didn't want to continue doing what he was planning to do before.

There is a big difference.

Before today, he was a dying billionaire, and he was also the kind of billionaire who could compete with scientists for knowledge, so when Tony himself couldn't find a way to solve his dying problem , of course he was extremely frustrated.

It was precisely because of this that he had the thought of being carefree and unrestrained several times.

Can it be the same as now? Now he is a billionaire who still has many years to live in the future. The good days are still to come, so why bother to sacrifice his life for a moment of excitement?

So, Tony did get on the plane and arrived in Morocco, but he didn't want to go drive and race with those guys as planned.

At this time, he was very sure that I was not a professional in driving a racing car.

"Then you are so unprofessional. Where is your integrity?"

But Roland didn't think so.

He actually kept trying to persuade Tony to risk his life racing with others.

"Think about it, what kind of image and reputation do you usually have? If you withdraw like this today, how will others see you?"

"Whether I quit or not, it has nothing to do with others. They can look at it however they want. I don't care."

Tony was still arrogant: "Besides, I don't want Pepper to worry. This is the issue that matters more to me."

"Tsk tsk tsk~"

Roland dismissed it: "Just say whether you want to go or not. If you don't have the guts, you won't have the guts. There are so many things you can say but you can't. I'm such a big doctor here and you can't die, so just go."

Okay, okay, you can still say that, right? You are not the one to send your feelings to, right?

Tony wanted to jump up and give Roland a big mouth, but in the end he held back.

However, Roland did not let him go and ran directly to the podium over there to break the news that Tony was about to participate in the competition.

Of course the organizers are happy. Not to mention Tony's money, just the aura and fame that surrounds him. When Tony appears in the competition, it is enough to bring a lot of attention to this event. .

After all, that's Iron Man!

So, when the organizer suddenly announced through the speakers that billionaire Iron Man Tony Stark was about to participate in this round of competition, when the camera on the sidelines directly showed Tony who was confused, he could only squeeze out With a wry smile on his face, he waved his hand and headed to the starting point.

"what?!"

Of course, Pepper also heard the news, and she couldn't believe that this was the surprise Tony said he wanted to give her.

"Roland, don't you know anything?"

"I don't know! He never discusses things with others. How did I know he flew here to do this! Aren't you his assistant? What are you asking me for?"

"I...I am not his life assistant now, I focus more on the company!

Natasha, come here, I'll leave this to you first, Happy! Drive quickly and take me to the organizer and ask if the game can be suspended! "

"Yes!"

"it is good!"

The fat bodyguard Happy came in in a hurry, followed the order in a hurry, and ran out faster than when he came.

At this time, only Roland and the woman who was said to be Tony's new assistant were left.

"Wow, I almost forgot, you are also a member of SHIELD and Fury's confidant."

Sitting calmly at the table, Roland gently shook the ice cubes in the cup and seemed to be talking to himself.

"I didn't expect that I just went abroad for a mission and didn't come back in less than a year. So many things happened."

Over there, the famous Black Widow, whose true identity is S.H.I.E.L.D.’s only level 9 pure field agent, with no departmental authority or direct subordinates, Agent Natasha Romanoff also sat down, sitting on Roland’s bed around.

"I don't remember that we are friends. Have we ever met? I have forgotten."

"Roland, stop talking about this."

Natasha's style is like this. Sometimes she is so complicated that it is difficult for even the people closest to her to see clearly what she is thinking deep down. Sometimes, she is simple and direct. Surprisingly enough, he got straight to the point without saying a word of nonsense.

Now, it’s the second one.

Taking a sip of the wine in the cup, the widowed sister said calmly: "I am here to carry out the task of the bureau. I am asked to do this by the superiors. I will carry out this task, that's all.

What Fury meant was for me to protect Tony Stark and keep an eye on him to prevent him from doing something irrational. "

This so-called irrational thing is probably related to Hydra, the Winter Soldier and Howard Stark.

I don’t know if Fury has told Black Widow these things. After all, this is Fury’s most deeply hidden secret.

Speaking of which, is Fury now more eager and more eager to see his Avengers plan take shape and be seen earlier?

After all, his own SHIELD is now a sore that cannot be easily moved.

Regardless of this, Roland shook his head and continued to ask: "It can't be that simple. Fury should have more purposes for asking you to come. Let me think about it..."

As Roland said this, he took out the phone and called Fury in front of the widowed sister.

Because he just figured it out, since Fury dared to send the widowed sister here to perform the task, he must have thought about things like being accidentally bumped into by him.

In other words, Fury must have been prepared.

Sure enough, when the call was connected, Fury said directly over there: "Have you met Nata?"

"Ah."

Roland nodded, took another sip and said, "I don't know what you want to do, so it's better to ask."

"I thought you should know."

"Don't use your agents' reverse cliché tactics against me. I'll really come to take revenge~"

As soon as Roland said these words, Fury "surrendered" at that time: "Oh, in addition to the few reasons you probably know, I also want to save his life at the right time and sell him a favor.

Since you have met him, you should know about his palladium poisoning... No, Roland, have you cured him? "

"Ah, otherwise, you won't let me?"

"Ugh."

Fury over there sighed: "That's not true, it just makes it harder to achieve my goal."

"Just tell me how dirty your heart is."

"Roland, you have no right to say that to me."

After the two evil-hearted people insulted each other, there was a brief silence, and Roland continued to ask: "Besides trying to drag him into your organization, what other purpose do you have."

Fury was startled and almost lost his temper and asked directly, but he still held back and pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Oh, you are very well-informed. Where did you get the news?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Roland just wanted to pretend to be stupid to cover up what he had said, but he didn't want his laughter to frighten Fury.

"Don't worry about it, just tell me what other purpose it has."

"...I want his armor."

"Ha. As expected. You haven't given up on this idea yet. You are worthy of being the director of SHIELD."

"To each other, Roland, don't think you are a good person."

Snapped.

The phone hangs up.