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Once again, Kuzan's words were not fulfilled.

He and Tony were sitting in an empty breakfast bar. Nick Fury was sitting opposite them, wrapping his leather jacket tightly while wiping his sweat. It was summer now, and snowflakes were forming on the windows. Pieces of ice crystals appeared.

"Tall guy, look, I knew you still couldn't kill him, right?" Tony's venomous tongue hasn't stopped since he entered the room. He was addicted to this behavior of making Kuzan angry and ignored the other side. Director SHIELD who just escaped from death.

"Ala...Isn't it because of someone who is terminally ill?" Kuzan didn't want to pay attention to Tony's provocation, picked up the milk tea on the table and drank it.

Tony picked up the burger from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth while hesitating: "Well... no matter what the reason is... well... you still didn't kill him anyway, right? What a kind man!"

"Mr. Kuzan, calm down!" Nick Fury looked at Kuzan's face and subconsciously comforted him. He gave Tony a sharp look with one eye: "Mr. Stark, burgers can't stop your mouth. ?"

At the critical moment, Kuzan stretched out his hand so that he could not avoid it. He was half lying on the ground and suddenly shouted: "I am here for Tony Stark, Mr. Kuzan, you also know that his condition cannot be... Please put it off any longer!”

Kuzan's movements stopped. He knew why Tony recovered. If he killed the person in front of him, then the little lady...Tony Stark did not want to believe it. He thought that his technological level was the most advanced, and he had always Discussing how unreliable the words of certain directors and American politicians are is like advertising that they can make summer snow in June.

"If he dares to lie to me, this is what the world will be like."

After Kuzan finished speaking, they saw the flying snow in June. What fell together with Kuzan's voice were the snowflakes that suddenly floated from the sky. The blizzard came very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, there was a thick layer of white snow on the ground.

Tony stretched out his hands and let the snowflakes float on his body: "I said, can you please stop slapping me in the face... It's so beautiful... Thank you, Kuzan!"

"But it is indeed fatal! Hiss... Mr. Kuzan, can you stop first... Hiss... let's find a warm place to have a good chat..." Nick Fury, shivering with cold, hugged his shoulders with resentment. Taking a look at the other two people, Tony's steel suit's thermal insulation system made him fearless from the cold, and Kuzan's stance was still chic...

"Okay, let's get down to business! Tony, you..." Nick Fury looked at Tony who was still doing nothing. He was even in the mood to get Kuzan's hamburger. The director was a little tired: "Okay, Mr. Kuzan is here. Your security consultant can indeed have peace of mind. If he is always here...but what if he is gone? For example, like what happened last night."

"Does it matter?" Tony watched regretfully as Kuzan took the burger away before him, and then turned to look at Nick Fury: "Since you all know that I'm almost finished."

"Damn it! Pretend I didn't say it!" Nick Fury thought for a second, then had to give up and shouted loudly: "Agent Romanoff, come give this guy an injection!"

A bloated person walked in. Her attire seemed a little too complete. She was wearing a thick cotton coat, a hat on her head, a double-layer mask on her face, and even a pair of full-frame glasses. , she struggled to take something out of her pocket... It could be seen that she must have made some mistake.

"... "

The people at the table suddenly fell silent.

Nick Fury was still looking at Tony, and his expectant expression appeared as expected, and he smiled triumphantly, but the atmosphere was obviously not right. He knocked on the table: "Can you say something?"

"Is this your agent? You didn't fire her? Doesn't it hurt that you defrauded taxpayers like this?" Tony pointed at the people who came in and was the first to react. As an entrepreneur who pays high taxes, he is qualified to bombard her. Explode this kind of corpse-like behavior.

Nick Fury turned his head, his dark face gradually becoming suppressed. Seeing his right-hand man walking over, the director was speechless: "Can you tell me where you found someone like this?"

"Sorry, sir, it's too cold... Do you want it? There are a lot of them in the kitchen for keeping warm." Natasha replied in a low voice, she was a little out of breath.

Nick Fury lowered his head and covered his face. The scene that was supposed to shock Tony was ruined. He understood Natasha's mood when facing Kuzan, but he could not change the fact that SHIELD had indeed lost face.

"Take it down. The misunderstanding between Mr. Kuzan and us has been resolved."

"Really?" Natasha quickly took off her equipment, revealing a figure and face that were familiar to everyone present. Seeing Tony's surprised expression, Nick Fury finally felt a little comforted.

Kuzan nodded implicitly: "Yes, as long as you can remember what I said."

"Using this kind of spy to spy on me, I haven't noticed yet..." Tony leaned on the back of his seat dejectedly and murmured softly: "It seems that I have indeed fallen a lot..."

If Natasha appeared proudly and beautifully, Tony would probably be furious, but Natasha's poor hiding just now made him feel a lot more comfortable.

"... "

Natasha smiled awkwardly and politely, took out a small syringe, and looked at the man sitting outside Tony trying to stay calm: "Mr. Kuzan, can you give up for a moment?"

"Please." Kuzan left his seat obediently and crossed his arms on his chest: "What is this?"

"Lithium dioxide." Natasha's eyes flashed with ferocity, and she stabbed Tony's neck hard, instantly waking up Tony from his depression: "You're fired!"

"It's not up to you..." Natasha responded to Tony's words while reaching out and twisting Tony's chin, watching as the signs of palladium poisoning on his neck gradually faded away, and the palladium virus that was about to hit his head retreated to his neck. below.

"What are you doing?"

Natasha turned around and saw the tall man playing with something. When she looked closely, she realized that it was a small ice pill covered in air-conditioning, floating up and down in Kuzan's hand. She couldn't help but shudder and left quickly. He came to Tony's side: "I was just checking his condition."

"That's good." Kuzan threw the ice pill in his hand to a corner of the room, where it was quickly frozen. Nick Fury, who had been watching Kuzan from beginning to end, came back to his senses and suddenly wanted to increase Natasha's salary.

"I do feel much better. A few more boxes and I will be cured." Tony touched his neck, and the originally exposed blood vessels on it had subsided.

"This is not an antidote, lithium dioxide can only slow down your condition..."

"Can't you guys cure her?" Kuzan pressed Natasha down next to Nick Fury and asked nonchalantly: "How long can he last? Did that thing just hinder fertility?"

Nick Fury replied dryly: "It's not easy to cure him... As for what you said, it should... in short... there are some things that he needs to see for himself."