A confused Parker and a solemn Ben walked out of the elevator. Uncle Ben's heart was filled with even more terrifying fantasies about his future. He even planned to move after returning home.
However, when the elevator door opened, what appeared in front of Ben and Parker were two black and white men in suits and leather shoes. There was no one behind this strange duo. Even the hotel's receptionist was gone.
Uncle Ben instinctively opened his arms and stood in front of Parker. He looked at the two men angrily.
"What do you want?"
Faced with this situation, the black man shrugged. He reached into his pocket and took out a silver-white gadget. He opened it and let the little red light shine. Then, he placed it in front of him.
"Don't worry, buddy. We won't hurt you. In fact, this isn't the first time we've met. In the past 17 years, we've met a total of three times. Uh, I think it's four times. It's just that you've forgotten about it. Uh, let's not talk about it. Now, I need you to look at it … Yes, that's it!"
Swoosh!
The silver light flashed like a flashlight. The angry Ben and the confused Parker's eyes immediately became muddled. It was as if their minds were hollowed out by the light.
The old white man took off his handsome sunglasses and reached into his pocket to take out a piece of paper. He cleared his throat and read.
"You've just finished your meeting with Mr. Saber. Parker returned the extra money to Saber. Mr. Saber was very satisfied and asked the two of you to stay for a chat. However, he's actually a very difficult person to get along with. Ben, you think he'll lead Parker astray, so you don't want Parker to interact with him. As for Parker, you'll worship him because he saved you. However, you have to understand that you're a good boy, so you won't learn from the violent Mr. Saber …"
As he spoke, the black man standing next to him looked at the thin and weak Parker. He frowned. After the white man put the paper in his pocket, the black man patted Parker's shoulder earnestly and said, "But you're a boy.
You can't let those people bully you. So, you've decided to learn some self-defense skills. Street fighting is good. I recommend this to you! By the way, you have to train your body well, okay? "
Parker and Ben nodded helplessly. It was as if they had been stripped of their consciousness and could only act according to their instincts.
After seeing them nod, the tall, noisy black man and the serious-looking white man turned around and left. The quarrel between them could still be heard.
"K, I said, this time the lines are still as bad as ever … The brains of those SHIELD people are broken. If I were to do it, I would say this …"
"Shut up, J, these aren't ordinary people. They have secrets on them. Don't ask too much, you're not qualified to know."
In short, Ben and Parker only came back to their senses three minutes after the two ghostly figures left. They shook their heads and looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion.
"Parker, aren't you here to look for Mr. Saber? How did we … "
"Uh, Uncle Ben, my head is a little dizzy, but it seems that we have already given him the money. Ah, that gentleman is really brave. I want to learn from him and not be bullied by others in the future!"
"… Study hard! You silly boy, but if your grades are always so good, I can consider helping you find a job in a boxing gym … If you want to be a tough guy, you have to learn how to take a beating first. "
"You're the best, Uncle Ben. Let's go home, Aunt May has been waiting for too long."
The two chatted and laughed as they walked away together. They still remembered Saber, but everything that happened in the past 15 minutes had been replaced by a different set of memories.
In this dangerous and mysterious world, there were many things that were strange, weren't there?
However, no one except the two mysterious people knew about this little episode, and no one knew what happened that night. The next morning, Saber, who was dressed up and wearing a set of decent clothes, sat in the passenger seat of his car with sleepy eyes. If it weren't for the seat belt, Agent May, who was driving, had no doubt that this guy would have fallen asleep directly on the driver's seat.
"You can't be this sleepy, right?"
May asked maliciously, "Did you call for room service after we left yesterday?"
"Damn it!"
Saber slammed his head against the car window and said with a pained expression, "Why did you drag me to this damn weapons exhibition? I was planning to go to Times Square today! Look at those immaculately dressed idiots in suits and ties! Why did they ask me to come to this bullsh * t exhibition? Is your director crazy enough to ask me to be your weapon designer? Then I will definitely design something that can make that son of a b * tch XXXXX. You will definitely like it! "
Saber's mouth was full of profanities. It was obvious that he was not in a good state at this time, but May said coldly.
"Thanks to you, I have to bring you with me no matter what I do. I don't want to see you dig up another spy tonight. If that's the case, Director Fury will definitely lock you up in Bahrain."
The iceberg beauty revealed a satisfied smile and stretched her body a little.
"To be honest, I'm looking forward to this situation."
"Bahrain Island?"
Seiber's eyes lit up, but he quickly yawned and looked like he had nothing left to live for. He looked at the people outside the window and spoke in a cold voice that seemed to come from the Three Roads River.
"At least give me an introduction to this damned exhibition. What's going on?"
"This is a new weapons conference jointly held by Stark Enterprises and Hammer Heavy Industries. The main purpose is to attract the generals of the Department of Defense. The two companies have been quarreling over the Department of Defense's orders for the new year. The leaders of the two companies, Tony Stark and Justin Hammer, are two very unique young people. They are famous business geniuses in New York, playboys, and the darlings of high society and the media. In short, this is a very interesting event."
Agent May briefly explained, but when she turned her head, she saw Saber leaning against the window and snoring softly. He had fallen asleep.
"Sigh …"
Agent May shook her head. No one knew what she was thinking. She stopped talking and drove quietly all the way to the exhibition site. Last night, she had no idea that Barton had appeared to threaten Saber. It was definitely the work of Director Fury. Although Saber had agreed with a smile, as a careful woman, she clearly felt a trace of murderous intent from Saber's narrowed eyes.
At that moment, Seiber was like a hibernating venomous snake in her eyes. He wasn't retaliating now because he was still hibernating. When he woke up from his deep slumber, it was obvious who would be the first to be bitten.
However, Agent May was not particularly worried. SHIELD was very experienced in dealing with such troublesome people. Many people who were more lethal than Saber had to sit on the negotiating table in the end. In the end, strength spoke for itself in this world.
Saber was weak, so he could only obey.
Agent May pursed her lips, but would he always be weak?
Thirty minutes later, Seiber's car was parked in a secluded area in the suburbs of New York. It was about two kilometers away from the venue. Armed soldiers from the Department of National Defense had set up a sentry post. Agent Plum handed over her ID, and she was able to enter without any obstructions.
When Saber woke up, it was almost an hour later. He rubbed his eyes. He did not deliberately pretend to sleep. What happened last night changed Saber's mood greatly. He could not sleep. As for what he was thinking in his heart, no one knew yet. However, after he woke up, he saw a very interesting scene.
The frosty Agent Plum stood at the edge of the venue not far away. This time, she was ostensibly a secretary on behalf of a third-party observation organization. When SHIELD's agents go out, they always have such an identity, but now, this identity has brought her trouble.
She followed behind a few old men in military uniforms, playing the role of a dutifully observing secretary. However, walking beside her was a well-dressed young man with neatly combed black hair. He looked to be in his twenties. He had a small mustache and looked very tasteful. He was also very confident and in high spirits. At first glance, one could tell that he was a genius who had achieved success at a young age.
Perhaps it was a string of witty words. In any case, he was chatting happily with the old men. From time to time, he would even burst into laughter. However, the problem was that his left hand was always faintly resting on Agent Plum's shoulder, or even her waist. Clearly, Agent Plum's ice-cold beauty image had attracted this promising young man.
Saber glanced at the old men's mouths and could roughly tell that the young man's name was Tony. Thinking about what Agent May had said before, it was not difficult to tell that this should be one of the protagonists of today's weapons exhibition.
Tony Stark, the new head of Stark Industries, a famous upper-class figure in New York and a media darling.
In fact, in this kind of occasion, this young man's actions could not be considered excessive. After all, his identity and fame were there. In the vanity fair, as long as he nodded, most of the girls in New York would wash themselves and send themselves to Tony's bed.
Under such circumstances, it was impossible to expect him to be merciful to a beautiful woman who was to his liking. Young people, after all, were obsessed with sensual pleasures. Especially for young people with high value, beautiful women were not only a foil to their career, but also a unique form of entertainment.
It was obvious that Agent Plum was feeling very awkward. She would grit her teeth from time to time, but this didn't affect the young man's physical contact at all. Seeing this scene, Seiber couldn't help but laugh out loud. He opened the car door, put on his sunglasses, and placed the ID card that Agent Plum had prepared for him in front of his chest. He crossed his arms and leaned against the car door. He casually took out a cigarette and entered a spectator mode.
It was not until Agent May turned her head to look at him with a touch of frightening anger in her eyes that Saber flicked his hand and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to him. He stretched out his hand and stretched out his hand to adjust his collar, and strode towards Agent May, who was being harassed impatiently.
Tony Stark was very happy. It was not only because the new weapons he had personally designed had attracted the interest of the old men in the Department of Defense at this exhibition, but more importantly, he had found a new target.
The iceberg beauty who followed those old men around should be a secretary of some organization. Her iceberg temperament and the unique gentle face of an Asian attracted him in an instant. As a person who was also extremely self-centered, Tony was very interested in beautiful women. Although he would not stay with a girl for more than a week, this kind of activity could often be regarded as a very good rest.
It allowed him to temporarily get away from the heavy design and management work.
Tony's uncle didn't care about his "little hobby," Obedia Stane, the current head of Stark Enterprises. As long as it didn't affect the design of weapons, he even hoped that Tony would indulge in a woman's charms.
However, just 10 minutes after Tony skillfully launched his attack on May, he still did not get a single seductive glance from the beauty, which made Tony feel a little frustrated. At his age, after all the achievements he had made, it was not easy to make him feel frustrated.
Just as Tony was about to end his conversation with the old generals and was about to invite May alone to strengthen the attack, a low voice sounded behind him.
"Mr. Tony, can you please move your hand away from my wife?"
As soon as this voice sounded, Tony and May's expressions changed drastically. Behind them, Saber stood with his hands crossed and a cane in his hand. Coupled with his indifferent appearance and his suppressed anger, he appeared to be a hidden big boss in front of everyone.
May clenched her teeth and clenched her fists, but in the end, she had to take a step back and stand beside Saber. Then, she gently took his arm with a surprised look on her face. Her other hand tightened around Saber's waist and turned it 360 degrees.
Saber's disguised big boss expression immediately stiffened.
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