Fury loved and hated Su Chen.
Su Chen was a true genius, even Howard Stark and Tony Stark.
In terms of intelligence, he felt that Su Chen was stronger than them, let alone some other so-called geniuses.
The all-purpose capsule that was given to him today shocked him even more.
With such terrifying technology, a hundred-meter-wide space could already contain a Kun fighter jet.
This was of great significance to S.H.I.E.L.D.
What he hated was that Su Chen had an unusually good impression of the red regime in the far east.
As a result, they took extra care of the Chinese in S.H.I.E.L.D. and would never show mercy to the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who were racists and bullied Chinese on a daily basis.
Su Chen only had one card with a hundred percent fusion rate.
That was the famous Detective Conan, Dr. A'li. The voice-changing bowknot, anesthetic watch, and so on were all created by this character card.
However, that did not mean that he had not drawn other item blueprints.
In a previous conflict, the Air Cannon had broken the bones of three S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.
In terms of his actions, he could be said to be truly unscrupulous.
Of course, for an agent organization, no matter how capable they were, they would still be punished.
However, Su Chen's design was too heaven-defying.
At the same time, Su Chen's design could not be made even if it was completely identical.
That was why he had such a high status.
However, it was also because Su Chen was not a frontline combatant, and he was not in charge of the intelligence system and combat system of S.H.I.E.L.D.
It was understandable that scientists often had all kinds of quirks.
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At this time, Tony Stark, who had been missing for many days, was in the dark underground base.
"Bang! Bang!"
Hammer after hammer, he swung the hammer in his hand and knocked on the steel plates, sending sparks flying.
The special metallic smell and the smell of engine oil from the steel parts filled the air.
In addition to the scattered parts around him, there was a vague feeling.
The Iron Man MK1 warframe was more than half completed.
A month ago, Tony led a group of men and military observers to test his latest research results in a deserted place. Unexpectedly, they were attacked by terrorists.
In the end, Tony, who was hit in the heart by a shrapnel in the chaos, woke up to find a strange device on his chest. It was this device that kept him alive.
It turned out that Dr. Insen, who was also a hostage, had used a car magnet to absorb the shrapnel in his body and saved Tony Stark's life.
Of course, the terrorists who saved him asked Tony Stark to create more powerful weapons for them. A wise man wouldn't eat the loss in front of him, and the smart Stark wouldn't sit still and wait for death.
Therefore, with Ying Sen's help, he used the crude equipment and raw materials provided by the terrorists.
In the dark underground base, he forged steel armor for himself.
Professor Ying Sen was carefully observing the situation behind him.
"Bang!"
At this moment, the iron door behind him was kicked open.
Several terrorists with weapons walked in fiercely.
The assault rifle in his hand was aimed at Tony, as if it would shoot out a deadly tongue of fire at any time.
He looked at Tony and said coldly.
"Stark, when will the missiles I want be completed?”
Pretending to be calm, Tony held the hammer in his hand and stopped. He pretended to be afraid and stood up.
"Soon, it'll be done in a few days!”
"How many days?"
The leader who asked the question raised his voice and looked at Tony with his eyes wide open.
"Don't play any tricks on me, Stark. I don't think the thing you made is like a missile. What did you make?”
"Bang!"
Pushing Tony away, the terrorist came to their work desk.
Under the dim light, the things they made were scattered on the stage.
Professor Ying Sen's hands were even trembling slightly.
Tony, who had fallen to the ground, carefully pushed the helmet of the Iron Armor into the shadows.
She stood up and said carefully.
"You see, what we made is indeed the missile you want. We will speed up and try our best to finish it as soon as possible!”
Most of the other parts of the Iron Armor were cylindrical, which was indeed similar to the missiles they wanted.
As for these ordinary terrorists, let alone science, they might not even be able to read. How could they tell if it was a missile or an iron suit?
The leader glanced around suspiciously and indeed did not see anything too suspicious.
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