9 09: Andrew's Plan

Thirteen blocks.

Inside a black car. 

Phil Coulson is holding a coffee in one hand and nibbling on a burger in the other. 

All day today, he has wandered around and researched all the information he could find. 

Then...

Got nothing!

Phil Coulson had a headache at the thought of that braised egg boss.

"Does such a thing really exist?"

Phil Coulson flashed back the mech in the video. 

Handsome!

Domineering!

A man's dream!

In a restaurant not far away, Happy, who also came to investigate this matter, smiled and looked at a steak that was just served. 

With a knife and fork in hand, he enjoyed it deliciously. 

Phil Coulson watched this scene, and suddenly felt that the burger in his hand was not tasty at all. 

Also working for people. 

Why is the difference so big? 

Taking a bite of the hamburger forcefully, he continued to observe the situation around him. 

At this time, the taxi with a face stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, and a pair of handsome men and beautiful women got out of the car.

"Young people's life, I also went out to dinner with a little girl a long time ago." 

Looking at the two people getting out of the car, Phil Coulson recalled in his heart how romantic he was back then. 

At a young age, take beautiful girls to eat. 

Have a drink in the evening. 

Everything fell into place. 

This kind of life is doomed to miss him since he joined S.H.I.E.L.D.

The two people who got off the taxi not far away were Andrew and Gwen who just came out of the school. 

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Gwen nodded: "Yes, their family is the best food in New York." 

What a coincidence!

Andrew sighed in his heart. 

Because across from this store is where he lives. 

The receptionist at the door led Gwen and Andrew into the restaurant. 

Skillfully ordered the steak set.

Andrew, who is not very interested in western food, ordered the same set menu as Gwen. 

As for the drink that enhances the relationship. 

Then basically don't think about it.

In Pretty Country, most venues don't sell to teenagers under 21. 

"Andrew, you are Chinese, right?"

Andrew nodded: "Yes." 

"Then do you have a deep understanding of that mysterious eastern country?" 

"Definitely, I can tell you anything you want to know." 

Gwen immediately asked curiously: "I heard that there are a lot of delicious food there, and I can't eat it all in a lifetime. Is it true?"

Facing Gwen's question, Andrew smiled. 

Sure enough, girls are more interested in food. 

"Indeed, our food culture is endless." 

"Then will you do it?"

"Will do some." 

Hearing Andrew's answer, Gwen's eyes lit up. 

At this moment, Andrew's eyes narrowed as he looked at a TV hanging not far away.

Gwen also saw the change in Andrew's eyes and looked behind him. 

In the live broadcast room of the news channel on the TV, a photo of Tony Stark is released. 

The hostess held a manuscript in her hand and read: "Tony Stark, a patriotic businessman and a genius scientist with Stark's achievements, is testing new border defense weapons in the Middle East in the afternoon." 

"After the weapon test, Tony Stark was attacked by KB on the return convoy, and his whereabouts are currently unknown!"

...

At this moment, a fat figure in the corner by the window suddenly bounced from the seat: "Oh F*ck!" 

This move caught everyone's attention. 

Andrew also looked over curiously, and immediately recognized the person. 

Happy, Tony's friend driver and bodyguard. 

Why is he here. 

After reading the news, Happy became restless, and he still remembered the task Tony gave him. 

Now he was more concerned about Tony's safety. 

After dropping a few USD at random, he picked up his clothes and ran outside. 

This scene was also seen by Phil Coulson outside. 

He, who was guarding outside, naturally did not know the news that was being broadcast inside. 

Seeing that Happy was so flustered, he thought that Happy had found important information about the mecha. 

Immediately spit out the hamburger that was half stuffed into his mouth. 

"Psst..."

Suddenly, Gwen, who was sitting opposite Andrew, covered his mouth and smiled. 

Make Andrew curious for a while: "What are you laughing at."

Gwen pointed to the outside: "Look, don't the two people look alike in a hurry." 

"Even the clothes."

Andrew looked in the direction Gwen pointed, and immediately recognized the person Gwen was talking about. 

"Phil Coulson agent?"

If Happy appeared here, it was an accident, or came here to eat. 

So why is the Phil Coulson agent here?

One of them is loyal to Nick Fury and the other is loyal to Tony Stark. 

According to the current timeline, there will be no intersection. 

Andrew's eyes narrowed, remembering the incident of flying around wearing the imperial armor last night. 

He immediately understood.

"It appears to have been captured by satellite surveillance." 

"The next time you have to keep a low profile."

It's not that Andrew is afraid, but that he doesn't want to have too much relationship with these official organizations.

One is trouble. 

Second, he doesn't like these people very much.

In this group of people, no one was holding back a good fart. 

Opening and closing is that I am for your own good. In fact, everyone has their own calculations in their hearts. 

In history, in the name of being good for you, Mr. Yang did not know how many innocent people were harmed. 

This is nothing new. 

Anyway, Andrew's rule is that as long as no one provokes him, he will not take the initiative to provoke others. 

Phil Coulson outside the door didn't attract Andrew much attention. 

Judging from the appearance of him just now, he should have only locked the range where the Emperor's armor appeared, and he had not been thoroughly investigated. 

Compared to him, Andrew pays more attention to the information on the TV. 

Tony has been taken by the Ten Rings. 

This may be undergoing rescue surgery. 

As long as he returns to announce the cessation of weapons production, his plan can begin. 

"Are you interested in Stark?"

Gwen asked curiously. 

Andrew smiled and said, "He is the richest man. Don't you look at the information about the disappearance of the richest man?"

Gwen shook his head. "I don't like this guy." 

"Why?"

"Although the media described him as a patriotic businessman, a pacifist. But these are just rhetoric." 

"I feel like he's more of a..."

Gwen tried to find a suitable word. 

"What?"

Andrew asked curiously.

"A tool man, a tool man who only knows how to produce various weapons of destruction." 

...

To be continued...