A separate room in an airplane.

"Have you heard of Shuibo Liangshan? It doesn't look like it."

Emma, ​​the White Queen, was puzzled by why Meng'ao responded to such a seemingly thankless thing, and may cause a lot of trouble in the future. Mengao said so.

"Is there any explanation here?" Emma, ​​the White Queen, stood up from the sofa on one side, swung her perky buttocks and slender waist, walked gracefully to Meng Ao's side, sat down beside him, and asked with a blink of an eye.

"To explain it in words you can understand, it is a terrorist organization. A certain leader of this organization has a rule that is not a rule. Anyone who wants to join this organization needs to kill someone to see some blood and grab some goods violates some laws. Only in this way can the leader feel a little relieved and think that you and him are on the way." Meng Ao said as soon as possible without any abruptness.

"I understand if you say that." Emma, ​​the White Queen, nodded: "He asked you to make a choice!"

"Yes, this is the temptation and choice he gave me." Meng Ao said: "Simply put, it is a matter of position and camp. I should do this and do it beautifully and meticulously, which means that I and they are in the same camp, and for the same purpose, they can be regarded as a matter of like-minded people who can temporarily trust and rely on."

"Is the camp SHIELD?"

"You can be more noble. If Nick Fury says, that is humanity." Meng Ao answered the words of Emma of White, "Anyway, I always have to choose a camp, and S.H.I.E.L.D. is the party with the greatest influence on my interests and support."

"I refuse this time, and there may be unnecessary trouble in the future. I don't want SHIELD to help another copy just like it was when it was built by STOM. We still need them for our product orders."

The plane landed safely.

Meng Ao's face suddenly became a little stiff when he got off the plane.

Don’t ask Meng Ao why he can see that person at a glance, because that person himself appears in public and is an automatic luminous body! In this city and country, there are not many people who cannot recognize his picture that appears in gossip news media magazines and even on the screen all day long.

"Why did Tony come? How did he know my whereabouts? Have you made an appointment? Did he say he would come to pick me up?" Meng Ao asked Emma in a low voice. Emma, ​​who was responsible for the duties of Secretary and assistant of Emma in the heart. Emma in the heart was also full of confusion.

"Maybe it's a coincidence?" Emma, ​​the White Queen, answered unconfidently.

"He's here, he waves to me in my hand," Meng'ao responded and waved his arms in the direction of Tony Stark, down the stairs, frowned and told Emma, ​​"Are you sure this is a coincidence?"

Inside the fuselage.

A beautiful figure swept past the window.

The beautiful agent Natasha Romanov covered his forehead with a headache and complained to Colson beside him: "I am a big shot again. I hate big shots! I especially hate big shots who are entangled!"

"Participation is a virtue. Who made us both choose? We will have to assist Meng Ao for some time next, and he will solve this problem." Colson comforted Natasha with unsure of his words.

"It's really an accident, right? I never thought I could see you here, Meng'ao." Tony Stark came up enthusiastically, spreading his arms to embrace, holding a bouquet of fiery red roses in his hand, and a carpet covered with rose petals along the way with his footsteps.

"I was also surprised. Which star are you chasing? Did I waste your time? I will give way to you now." Meng Ao hugged Tony Stark helplessly, and said withdrew.

"No, no, no! Not any star." Tony Stark shook his head firmly.

"Then your situation?" Meng Ao pointed to the red carpet road where the flowers were full of "path", and then pointed to the big handful in Tony Stark's hand, which was as red as blood and as dazzling as fire in the cold weather.

"I am indeed chasing women, but I am definitely not a star." Tony Stark refuted Meng's words righteously: "I am waiting for my Natasha."

"Natasha?" Meng Ao's heart twitched, and he subconsciously glanced at the empty cabin door from the corner of his eyes. He felt that he had already grasped the main line of the matter.

"Yes, you won't compete with me, isn't it just a little Meng'ao? I can introduce you to celebrities and models who are charming enough. I promise they are all the best things on the bed! Besides, you already have Emma and Aida, right?" Tony Stark patted Meng'ao's shoulder and said earnestly.

For Tony Stark, who was obviously in estrus, Meng Ao felt it was difficult to contact the other party's brain waves and his words were difficult to accept. He simply pulled the White Queen Emma and took a few steps to the side, made a way to the gangway, and made a gesture to Tony Stark.

William, who was tall and big, walked to Meng Ao.

"Where is Ada?" Meng Ao simply left Colson and Natasha on the plane, and followed William to the car that was receiving him. In this case, Ada would definitely come forward to answer him.

"In the car." William threw out a few words dryly.

"Discover the big guy?" Meng Ao couldn't help it for a moment, stopped and glanced in the direction of the fuselage, and his steps began to speed up.

William just nodded silently.

For William, this kind of thing has no meaning in his mind. Finding a lover, having children, raising offspring or something is a waste of time in his heart. It is better to use this time to go to the training base of the security company under Stowe Enterprise to train the new people under his command.

Meng Ao returned home.

Colson and Natasha followed.

A concept sports car with a sci-fi style is followed closely by a cool and elegant concept.

Finally, there was a faint sound of a sirens.

Looking at Tony Stark, who was visiting me, Meng Ao's head hurts a little again.

"Isn't Natasha one of the best female agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.? How could Stark find out whereabouts?" Meng Ola looked serious with a backward Colson.

Colson's face was not good, and he responded dryly to Meng's problem: "S.H.I.E.D. has many Stark Industry's technology products."

"What then?" Meng Ao asked.

"He also has an intelligent assistant named Jarvis." Colson responded dryly again.

"What else?" Meng Ao was almost speechless at Colson who had spoken half of the words at once.

"Unless Natasha doesn't have anything that can connect to the network and has the Stark Industrial logo, but this is unlikely. So Stark can always search for her." Colson added the last sentence with emphasis: "Just take time."

"Do you know? I'm starting to hate big shots, especially talented big shots like Stark." Colson looked resentful.
Chapter completed!