"I''m iron man... Do you think you''re the only superhero?"

    In the evening, Tony Stark returned to his seaside villa, but was stopped outside by a one eyed bald head that was so dark that it was almost non reflective.

    "Mr. stark, there are many people like you, but you don''t know."

    "Who are you? Superhero fan? "

    Stark raised his eyebrows and mocked.

    He has seen a lot of guys who come to find fault for no reason, but usually there are security guards to deal with these things. Few people can break through the blockade and come to him.

    As for what the black charcoal head said, people like himself.

    Stark thought about the mouse puppet that hit his mark II, and his mood was not very beautiful at once.

    "Is my security slack, or did you use any special means?"

    The one eyed bald man in front of him was dressed in black leather. He looked full of momentum. He didn''t look like an ordinary person. Moreover, he also mentioned superheroes. Maybe he really knew nothing.

    In the face of Tony Stark''s frivolous attitude, Nick Frey couldn''t help but smoke the corners of his mouth. In fact, he didn''t want to stop Tony Stark at the door like a black powder, but there was no way. The defense system of Tony Stark''s home could not be broken through by the divine shield Bureau.

    Although it seems that the programmers in their bureau are pulling the hip, it also makes Nick Frey more determined to pull Tony Stark into his Avenger plan.

    Originally, the defense system of Stark''s family was not so strict, but he upgraded Jarvis several times after being invaded by Kraft. In addition, he was almost killed by obadya stanni sneaking into his house, and the investigation of people in and out was much more strict, This made it impossible for Nick Frey to sneak into Stark''s house to drink as expected.

    Without such a forced appearance at Stark''s house, stark doesn''t pay so much attention to Nick Frey.

    "Nick Frey, head of s.h.i.e.l.d."

    Failing to deter Tony Stark as planned, director Frey chose to come straight to the point and report directly to himself.

    "S.h.i.e.l.d? The agent... Um... "

    "Colson."

    "Yes, I was about to say."

    Stark snapped his fingers and made up without embarrassment. His attitude was a little better. After all, Colson also helped a lot in the obadya incident.

    "Come in and sit down."

    Stark tilted his head at Frey and opened the door of the villa.

    "Jarvis."

    "Welcome back, sir."

    Jarvis lit the light in the hall, and stark reached out and led it casually.

    "Sit down and have a drink?"

    "No."

    Nick Frey shook his head. As a senior old agent, he basically wouldn''t eat food that wasn''t under his control, even at Tony Stark''s house.

    "So, what can I do for you?"

    Stark poured himself a glass of wine, sat down in the middle of the sofa and leaned lazily on it.

    "I want to talk to you about the establishment of Avengers."

    "Avenger? What''s that? The name of the rock band? It feels good. "

    Stark shook the glass in his hand and made the crisp sound of ice hitting the glass.

    "No, it''s an organization or team with special abilities like you."

    Nick Frey ignored Stark''s ridicule and explained to him.

    "Wow, that''s a good idea," stark took a sip of the wine and then raised his mouth to Nick Frey. "So, how much are you going to pay me?"

    This is the meaning of refusing. With Tony Stark''s worth, the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d. can''t afford his salary no matter how much money he has.

    Nick Frey understood the subtext. He took a deep look at stark and got up to leave.

    "I''ll come to you again."

    "Remember to make an appointment next time."

    Stark lifted the glass in his hand and said goodbye.

    ……

    Kraft, who has been soaking in the laboratory recently, came to the feast homeless shelter built by Martin Lee for a long time.

    It also has something to do with Tony Stark. Because of his battle with obadya, there were many more wounded in New York City. As a charity, the beast shelter, in addition to taking in homeless tramps, occasionally serves as a temporary hospital for the poor who can''t afford hospitalization.

    Although stark industries came forward to compensate this time, hospitals in the United States, especially in New York, can''t live with money alone, so many patients are still received in the shelters.

    Originally, it had little to do with Kraft, but Alice, a soft hearted robot, couldn''t see others suffer. After knowing this, she often ran to help spontaneously. Because the shelter was short of staff recently, she ran to the laboratory and dragged Kraft, who was playing a trigger inside.

    "Brother! The patient in bed five needs a change of dressing! Quinn, help me throw these things into the dustbin. "

    When rescuing the patient, Alice was like a different person with a strong character. Not only Kraft, but also Quinn was instructed by her to help.

    "Coming, coming..."

    He glanced at Quinn, who ran to the trash can with a bag of garbage in his mouth. Kraft reluctantly walked to bed 5 with bandages and medicine.

    Does it mean that the character I adjusted for Alice will only show up at this time?

    Kraft sighed and skillfully changed the dressing for the wounded in bed 5. He was familiar with this kind of thing when he was very young. During the days when he and Martin just escaped from the Majia Gang, their father and son were injured almost every day.

    "Hey! Kraft! Your sister is much more lovable than you! You should learn more from her. "

    He was busy. Peter Parker didn''t know where to get out. He reached out and patted Kraft on the shoulder and joked.

    Kraft turned and glanced at him.

    Is this a debt?

    For the first time, Peter Parker came to tease Kraft, which surprised Kraft a little.

    Unfortunately, Peter''s toughness didn''t last long. After being glanced at by Kraft, he seemed to recall his previous tragic experience and counseled back all at once.

    "By the way, how did you train Quinn? He''s so good. "

    Peter decided to change the topic.

    Instead of answering, kraft frowned and looked up and down at Peter.

    "Why, why..."

    He moved back half a step quietly. Peter Parker was on guard carefully. Due to Kraft''s previous bad deeds, he couldn''t help being careless.

    Kraft continued to stare at Peter Parker in silence, especially sweeping his face all the time, making him hair straight in his heart.

    Just when Peter Parker couldn''t help but want to run away, kraft finally spoke.

    "Where are your glasses?"