Other than the Avengers who were nominally independent but were actually led by S.H.E.L.D., who else could be more suitable than them to find a helper to overthrow S.H.E.L.D.?
Especially the captain of Team USA, who had been fighting against the Hydra since World War II and knew how evil and terrifying they were. Suzanne believed that once the captain found out that S.H.E.L.D., which he joined, was actually a nest of Hydra and was being used as a tool by his old enemy, he would definitely tear S.H.E.L.D. apart.
However, the person Suzanne went to find wasn't the captain of Team USA.
She thought that after the captain of Team USA was dug out from the ice, with S.H.E.L.D. or Hydra's style, they definitely wouldn't let this super soldier who was injected with the serum go. Who knew how many spies and informants were gathered around his small Brooklyn apartment.
JESSICA's long-range scan of the American team confirmed her judgment. Steve's neighbors were all agents of S.H.E.L.D., and even the simple and old-fashioned old man's computer had gadgets like positioning and surveillance.
With the captain's current situation, if she just bumped into him, she would definitely be obstructed. What's worse was that she would alert the Hydra and cause them to be vigilant.
Of course, not looking for the captain didn't mean she could rest easy. If she didn't act quickly and couldn't get the helper before dawn, then Pirs wouldn't report to S.H.E.L.D. the next morning and his disappearance would be exposed.
The disappearance of their leader would definitely raise the vigilance of the Hydra. If they decided to act first because of this, Suzanne would be in big trouble. If she didn't come to Pirs out of selfishness and obediently handed over Dr. Zola, the situation wouldn't be so troublesome.
Suzanne didn't waste a second and directly drove the Durange to Manhattan with Harry.
When they arrived at the Stark Tower, it was already one in the morning.
That's right, she was looking for Iron Man.
The leader of Team USA was not available, so the other leader of the Avengers was her only choice.
Iron Man was a nocturnal creature. Invitations to parties, cocktail parties, and fashion parties were endless. He lived up to his playboy persona and refused almost everyone.
The reason why Suzanna dared to run directly at this time and didn't worry about getting nothing at all was because Jessica told her that the surveillance showed that Iron Man was staying in the top workshop of the building at the moment and hadn't slept yet.
And if she didn't hear it wrong, Jessica said that he had been working like this for almost 30 hours. During this period, he didn't even close his eyes or take a nap. Suzanne suspected that he would suddenly die in that small workshop.
The concern for Iron Man's health only lasted for a second. Suzanne immediately threw it to the back of her mind. No matter what, Tony Stark was an adult. His habits were his own business. She wasn't anyone to him, so she had no right to interfere.
What's more, he dared to do this because he didn't have an elder or a wife to control him. Suzanne was very sure that sooner or later, he would suffer a lot because of this.
Well, this was from the experience of someone who was almost sent back to the furnace for re-education because she said that she could stay up all night.
As her thoughts ran wild, Suzanne had already walked side by side with Harry to the entrance of the Stark Tower.
As a landmark building in Manhattan, this building lived up to its name as a major attraction in New York. Not only was it towering into the clouds, but its shape was also unique. Well, it was very in line with the flamboyant style of its owner.
Suzanne looked up. At this time, the windows of the entire building were basically dark. Only the entire row of windows on the top floor were still lit with some warm yellow lights. Looking at this situation, she could know where Iron Man was even without Jessica telling her.
Iron Man is the only one in there. This is really a good opportunity.
Suzanne looked up at the camera above the entrance. Her lips curled up slightly, revealing a very polite and appropriate gentle smile. "Jarvis, I'm very sorry to disturb you with a friend so late at night. But I have an urgent matter to contact Mr. Stark. Can you help me pass on the message?"
Jarvis was the AI butler of Mr. Iron Man that was mentioned before. As a highly intelligent AI, Suzanne was sure that the entire building was under his supervision. So, she didn't try to make Jessica open the door for her like how she broke into Pirs's house. Instead, she communicated with a camera.
She was here to visit and rope in allies, not to make enemies. No matter how she looked at it, it was too unfriendly to suppress Jarvis from breaking into the Stark Tower. If she really did that, with Iron Man's temper, she would be lucky if he didn't directly throw her out, let alone calmly listen to her intentions.
In less than two seconds, the glass door of the building automatically slid open on both sides. At the same time, an elegant and deep British male voice sounded politely. "Miss Hathaway, Sir invites you and your friend up."
From the moment they stepped through the door to the elevator to the top floor, Harry looked a little absent-minded. He murmured to Suzanne, "We're in the Stark Tower, and we're about to see Iron Man himself?"
Looking at his dumbfounded look of disbelief, as if he had suddenly been hit on the head by a lottery prize, Suzanne raised her eyebrows. "How come I didn't know that you were a fan of Iron Man?"
Under her teasing gaze, Harry's face immediately turned red. He stammered, "Uh, of course, I, I am a little bit. I mean, you know, Mr. Iron Man is really amazing. It's hard for guys not to worship him."
At this moment, they arrived at the top floor. The elevator door opened, revealing the handsome face of the mustached tycoon. He crossed his arms and raised his chin reservedly. "Boy, although your taste in clothes is terrible, I have to say that you have a good eye for choosing idols."
It was clear that he had heard every word Harry had said.
Harry was so embarrassed that he almost fainted when the person in question heard his confession. His face was burning even redder, and his wide black-rimmed glasses couldn't hide the embarrassment in his watery green eyes.
Seeing Harry's head almost reaching his chest, Suzanne patted him on the shoulder to comfort him. "Don't mind, Harry. Mr. Stark should have long been used to receiving passionate confessions from fans. It's not a big deal to add you."
Harry: "…" I really have to thank you for comforting me.
Tony nodded matter-of-factly. "That's right. Who doesn't love Iron Man in this world?"
Suzanne looked him up and down.
At this moment, he was completely different from the image she usually saw.
Tony Stark took off his fashionable and handsome high-end suit and sunglasses. Without the powerful and flashy Iron Man armor, he only wore an ordinary T-shirt, slippers, and big pants. He didn't look like the head of Stark Industries at all. Instead, he looked like a repair worker that could be seen everywhere on the street.
However, this slovenly and unshaven sloppy appearance did not diminish his powerful personal charm in the slightest!
Looking at those sweet caramel-colored big eyes that seemed to be able to conquer the world with just a blink, and then glancing at the perfectly-shaped small butt, Suzanne had to admit a fact with difficulty:
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