Chapter 45 Questioning
"Oh!" Tony suddenly realized: "I remember that you are the agent with the name of the bureau that is so difficult to pronounce.
"To be honest, maybe your bureau should change its name." Tony shook his head with some disgust and asked Agent Coulson: "So, you came to me for that matter again?"
"Yes." Agent Coulson had a formal smile on his face and said to Tony softly: "We all know that what happened to you in the Middle East must be very difficult, but there are indeed many details that we need to understand, if possible..."
"Listen, Agent Coulson." Tony scratched his ears impatiently: "I have made it very clear last time that I am not a prisoner of any of your so-called messy institutions, and you have no right to interrogate me about anything. While I am in a good mood now, you'd better leave my sight as soon as possible, otherwise I will definitely let the legal department of Stark Industries sue your land bureau to bankruptcy. "
"But Mr. Stark. "Agent Coulson opened his mouth, wanting to continue to reason and appeal to his feelings.
"Sir, so you want to buy desserts?" Su Heng stood between Agent Coulson and Tony, and asked Coulson with a smile: "If you don't buy desserts, please don't interfere with my business."
"Desserts? Then I..." Coulson was about to take out his wallet.
"Mr. Manager, I bought all the desserts in your store today, so can you help me get this irrelevant person out?" Tony drank hot milk and signaled Su Heng with his eyes.
"Of course." Su Heng made a gesture of invitation to Agent Coulson: "Then, sir, please leave."
"Alas." Agent Coulson sighed a little frustrated, and finally left the dessert shop under the gaze of Su Heng and Tony.
"So are you really going to buy all the desserts in my store? "Su Heng stood in front of the door and asked Tony, who was picking desserts in the cupboard again, curiously.
"Why not?" Tony said calmly, "It's just a small amount of money anyway. Even if we can't finish it, we can give it away as employee benefits."
"Tsk, then you must remember to ask Happy to come early to take these desserts away." Su Heng has always been disdainful of these rich people, and put forward his own opinion: "This way I can close the shop earlier."
"You can contact him now." Tony licked his fingers and drank the last sip of milk.
Just when Tony stood up and prepared to say goodbye to Su Heng, a woman who looked aggressive walked in from the outside.
Su Heng noticed that the woman's eyes were staring straight at Tony in the store. As the head of a store, Su Heng felt that it was necessary to help his sponsor prevent disasters from happening.
"Uh, ma'am, our store is closed. "Su Heng stood in front of the woman, blocking her view.
"Get out of the way, I'm not here to buy any desserts." The woman pushed Su Heng away aggressively and walked straight to Tony.
"It's been a long time, Mr. Tony Stark!" The woman greeted Tony with a sneer on her face.
"Oh, it's you." After all, they had a love affair, and Tony still had a deeper impression of this lady than the agent from the bureau: "Uh, I remember your name is Carly?"
"Thank you, Kristen, a reporter from Vanity Fair." Kristen said to Tony unceremoniously: "I didn't expect that I would meet you here."
"Indeed, I didn't expect it either." Tony shrugged and pointed to the desserts on the tray to Kristen: "So you want a dessert? I just bought all the desserts in this store."
"So how can you sit here and eat this so-called dessert with a clear conscience? "Christine threw away the tray in Tony's hand, watched him frantically catch the dessert, and threw a stack of photos at Tony's face.
"Hey lady, do you know that no one has ever dared to do this!" Seeing that his good intentions were overturned by this woman, and that the inexplicable photos were thrown at his face in a very humiliating way.
What is this?
You should know that only Tony has done this kind of behavior to others. How can a mere magazine reporter dare to do this?
"You are real" But before Tony started to get angry, he found the most eye-catching signature on the ammunition box carried by someone in the photo while holding the photo.
Produced by Stark Industries
He picked up the photos around him one by one, looking at the signature of Stark Industries that existed more or less on each photo.
"I didn't expect that your company would be so shameless. On the surface, it said that it would cancel the weapons manufacturing department, but behind the scenes, it was still selling murderous weapons to those terrorist organizations!"
"When was this taken? "I don't know when, Tony has retracted his smirking expression, he looked at Christine seriously, and whispered to her.
"Just yesterday, my friend risked his life to take a photo in a place called Comilla, and then sent it to me via text message." Christine said to Tony angrily.
"But without my permission to transport, how could they get these things."
"But it has your Stark Industries company's permission to transport license!"
"Very good." Tony looked at Christine's increasingly angry eyes and put away the photos in his hand one by one: "Then please give me a few days, Ms. Christine, I will investigate this matter and give you a satisfactory answer, okay?"
"Is it that high-sounding rhetoric again?" Christine said disdainfully: "Even if you take the photos and want to keep things quiet, I tell you, this is impossible!"
"I still have a backup of the photos here. At the latest, the day after tomorrow, I will send out the report on this matter, so that people all over the world will know the true face of you, an arms dealer."
"No need for the day after tomorrow!" Tony looked at Christine and said word by word: "At the latest, tomorrow, I will put the result of this matter in front of you, how about it?"
"Humph, I hope so." Christine sneered, not believing Tony's promise at all, turned around and walked out the door.
Su Heng moved aside this woman who looked fierce, came to Tony's side, looked at his uncertain face, and said jokingly.
"It looks like there's going to be something interesting to watch."
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