Here, the students were brought into the interrogation room one by one, and what greeted them was a long investigation.
Ash, on the other hand, was in his office, looking at the files piled to the ceiling and starting to have a headache.
Stark was also in Ash's office, but now he was leaning on the sofa, watching Ash writing hard, took out the wine he got from the Onion Knight, and started tasting the wine leisurely.
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With each sip, Stark sighed happily, and hearing this sound made the veins on Ash's head become more and more obvious.
Putting down the pen in his hand, Ash said with a headache: "Stark, can't you go somewhere else?"
"Where to go? There are reporters outside, and the current public opinion environment is not suitable for appearing. Besides, I am the special consultant of the Control Bureau you hired. Do you have any problems with me here?"
Ash gritted his teeth and said from between his teeth: "You won't handle your group affairs!"
Taking another sip, sighing, Stark said eloquently: "Who let me have Pepper! Now she is the CEO of Stark Group!"
Rubbing his temples, Ash gave up his plan to beat Stark and had no choice but to deal with the pile of documents in front of him.
It would be better not to deal with it. Looking at these documents, Ash was really shocked by the power the military once had.
The current Control Bureau still has the power of the military before taking over. In this case, it already has the power to kill first and then report later.
It can be said that anything related to the supernatural can be taken over by the Control Bureau, and there are many false alarms reported by some people.
And now, as long as the equipment of the Control Bureau is owned by the military, Ash can find it in the weapons list, including the group of goats that improve the population.
In the office now, the only sound is the sound of Ash writing furiously.
Suddenly Ash asked: "Have you not found him yet?"
"No, he completely disappeared."
Stark put down his wine glass, operated on his mobile phone, and projected the picture in the air.
"I hacked all the traffic cameras, even all the private cameras connected to the Internet, and couldn't find Stan."
After that night, Obadiah Stane probably knew that Stark was not dead. After leaving Stark's residence, he only stayed briefly at his own home and then disappeared in front of everyone.
Even though Stark tried every means, he could not find him.
Ash was still processing the documents and said without raising his head: "I notified two private investigation organizations that can help, and they will also help investigate Stan's whereabouts."
"Um."
After Stark replied, the room fell into immense silence.
Ash held the pen and couldn't stand the paperwork anymore. He threw the pen away and said, "I'm going to check their review work!"
After saying that, Ash ran away. Stark couldn't bear to be alone, so he followed Ash out.
In front of the interrogation room, Ash looked at Anderson, who was guarding the door, and heard something wrong with the sounds inside the interrogation room.
"Who's conducting the interrogation in there?"
"Captain Custer."
Mentioning this name, the corners of Anderson's mouth twitched unconsciously. Even though he had a higher military rank than Frank, his methods were still not brutal enough for Frank. He couldn't stand it inside, so he had to work as a goalkeeper.
"You just came out like this? Aren't you afraid that Fleck will mess with people? Why don't you stop him?"
With that said, Ash was about to open the door and go in. Even hearing Frank's methods would make him feel frightened. These original SHIELD students simply couldn't bear it.
Just as Ash opened the door, Fleck wiped his hands and walked out.
Fleck said to Anderson unceremoniously: "This is no problem, call the next one."
Ash stopped Anderson, who was following orders, and said to Fleck: "Stop, Frank, these people are immobile. If they are left with any disability, it's hard to tell the SHIELD Academy..."
"Disabled? What do you think I am? There aren't even any scars on their bodies. I just had a good talk with them."
Ash, who didn't believe it at all, asked: "You don't know how to use waterboarding anymore, right?"
Frank Custer frowned and said solemnly: "I promise not to use any torture methods on them."
"Just talking?"
"Just talking!"
After receiving Frank's assurance, Ash felt relieved.
However, Frank hesitated and said unconfidently: "If we don't use special means, I'm not sure about two of them."
The two of them were not sure, so naturally it was Natasha and Clint. Natasha was a senior agent, while Clint was personally recruited by Fury.
Both of these people have special characteristics, and ordinary methods will not work.
However, Ash said indifferently: "Don't worry, Irina will come to interrogate them tomorrow."
Frank's eyebrows were raised, his expression seemed to say 'I don't believe it'.
"Irina wants to be a fireproof girl. Although she doesn't have the ability to look into the abyss, she can still tell lies easily."
Frank still didn't understand this supernatural power, but now that Ash had said it, Frank believed it. In previous battle contacts, Frank believed that Ash would not lie in this regard.
"By the way Frank, I have a new idea, shall we try it?"
To avoid leaving an indelible impression of fear on the other trainees, Ash pushed Castle out of the interrogation room and went to the training ground to test his new idea.
In the training ground, Custer put on an explosion-proof suit, held a light machine gun, and became a rogue soldier belonging to the Control Bureau.
Stark, who was watching the fun, said mockingly: "Is this your new idea? Isn't this funny?"
Ash pointed at the configuration of the rogue warriors and said: "Tough protection, continuous firepower output, and one hundred and fifty rounds of ammunition ready, I don't believe anyone can stop it!"
"Slow-moving targets, RPGs, tungsten core armor-piercing bullets, depleted uranium bullets, and even Molotov cocktails can kill the people inside."
Stark bluntly pointed out the problem, which made Ash a little frustrated.
Ever since he saw the tyranny of rogue warriors, Ash had always wanted to replicate this rogue fighting style.
But the previous battle was an asymmetrical battle, and the side with weaker firepower would always be bullied.
But the enemy that the Control Bureau is about to face may not necessarily be a weak one, so this configuration is useless.
Being criticized so badly, Ash had no choice but to help Frank take off the heavy equipment, preparing to give up the idea.
However, Stark's next words rekindled Ash's hope.
"But you can use exoskeletons to modularize these armors, and you can even use jet packs to allow combatants to jump."
In terms of weapon design, Stark never disappoints and provides solutions in just a few words.
"Are you going to use your energy design?"
Ash vaguely pointed out Stark's Ark Reactor, which only attracted a blank stare from Stark.
"This kind of thing only needs to use solid-state batteries. The energy supply of the solid-state batteries is enough to drive the alloy frame of the exoskeleton. Hanging those modular armors is just a matter of adding more batteries."
"What about the jetpack you mentioned?"
"Do you really have no understanding of technology to become a priest? The earliest jetpack was developed and designed by the military around 1960. It used hydrogen peroxide as a power source and could provide stable power, even in
There was also a performance event called Leap Over the White House!
And this kind of equipment replaces hydrogen peroxide with a more violent compound, allows it to explode briefly, and provides power for a few seconds, which is enough to push hundreds of kilograms of rogue warriors onto the roof."
While explaining, Stark operated the design on the virtual image on his watch and showed the resulting drawing to Ash.
A heavily armed rogue warrior relies on his tough armor to quickly move between bunkers, and constantly relies on the device on his back to jump to high places. The light machine gun in his hand keeps shooting at the enemy. Some of them are even individually designed.
Rogue warriors, equipped with heavy weapon mounts, grenades and individual missiles in turn.
Looking at this scene, Frank next to him became hot-eyed.
However, Ash reached out and covered Stark's watch, covering the virtual image.
"Stark, you closed the weapons manufacturing department, do you remember?"
Ash stared into Stark's eyes, his tone full of reminders.
As long as this equipment is announced, Stark will inevitably be put on fire, and the weapons department that has just been closed will provide this equipment secretly.
Such double-dealing behavior will not help the Stark Group's stock price in the slightest, and will cause untold damage to Stark's personal reputation.
Stark didn't care and sent the preliminary design drawing directly to Ash.
"The Stark department needs to process several weapons production lines. I can dispose of them for you at a low price."
Ash shook his head and said: "Even so, I can't eat it. Stark's weapon products are too big."
"Then find a few friends to share this cake. I would rather give it to you and the people you trust than give it to those hyenas."
"Tony, let me think about it."
Ash didn't refuse, but he didn't agree either.
In the past, Ash, all his money was precious metals from the Sin Capital, or donations from the Kingpin. He had been careful to maintain this status.
If you accept Stark's kindness this time, you will inevitably deepen your connection with the world again. This will make Ash leave after he wanted to finish the trick, and he must be responsible for this.
Ash returned to the office and buried himself in the pile of documents, trying to keep himself busy so that he wouldn't have to think about what just happened.
Stark was also in the room, relying on Jarvis to search for information about Stan.
Suddenly, Stark's cell phone started to ring the alarm, and the alarm in the control station also rang. Ash also raised his head and looked somewhere.
The two of them said in unison: "Something happened!"