Chapter 95: Thank you for your hard work

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Only a few people know about safety devices.

Tony, the owner of the colonial suit, the terrorists who committed the crime, the black hands behind the scenes, and Russell who stood outside of this murder.

And because he remembered the plot, and what Obadiah had done recently, he didn't need any evidence at all to determine who did it, and he even knew it much better than the person involved.

The security device disarmed Tony's clothing at that time. There were two suspects who provided the clothing to the terrorists. One was the person who made the clothing, Russell, and the other was the person who picked up the security device Tony threw in the office. .

Tony, who was involved in the incident, knew this, Obadiah, who made the move, knew it, and Russell, who knew the cause and the plot, also knew it.

And now, Russell 'accidentally' told Obadiah about Tony's visit to the old Broome house two days ago. He was telling this man who thought he had been hiding in the dark that Tony and I had talked. My suspicion has been lifted, but what about the person who picked up the safety device?

Just like Russell and Tony said before, there are only a few people in Stark who know that Tony has gone to the Middle East and can enter his office at will. Therefore, Obadiah has to face being suspected by Tony.

Since there is suspicion, is Tony, who has never appeared, looking for evidence, and is he ready to deal with him?

Russell wanted to see how Obadiah would handle the next thing after knowing this and having doubts.

As the host, Tony has not yet arrived at the concert hall where the fund-raising party is being held, but Obadiah behaves like a host and welcomes each guest.

After Russell took a look, he and Ada sat in the concert hall, drinking the wine brought by the waiter and dealing with the people who came to chat with them.

Suddenly, a dashing figure walked into the concert hall with a slightly arrogant and arrogant step, and in an instant, it took away the eyes of Obadiah, who was acting like a master.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Patting Obadiah's shoulder, Tony walked into the concert hall with a slight smile.

Obadiah clenched his fists. He felt that his performance tonight was like an old dog barking outside the door. Because of his hard work, he was rewarded with a bone in the hands of his master.

Looking at Tony with sinister eyes, Obadiah let out a heavy 'hum'.

Stark is so annoying! Whether it is me or my son.

He has been a servant enough and has lost all his hair. There is not much time left for him to be a real superior. He can't wait any longer.

After noticing Russell, Tony said hello and then flew into the concert hall like a peacock with a proud look on his face, attracting a lot of attention. Under the resentful gaze of some women, he walked towards him. Little pepper.

"You look beautiful tonight!"

Looking at Pepper, who was wearing a backless evening dress, showing off her delicate figure, Tony had a look of admiration on his face, as if he had discovered for the first time that his assistant turned out to be so attractive.

"You mean clothes? Or people?" Pepper asked her boss playfully, a trace of blush appearing on her face. She didn't know whether it was because of shyness or because of drinking.

Tony stared straight at the other person and said, "During the three months I was tied up, I always had two wishes."

"Those two?" Pepper couldn't help but answer, staring at Tony's star-like eyes at this moment, her heart pounding.

Tony approached the other party, spoke slowly and softly: "First, as long as I get out alive, I must eat burgers until I'm full."

Pepper was stunned.

"The second is to see you as soon as possible."

Looking at the tender eyes, Pepper felt as if she was drowning.

"Ahem!"

There was a slight cough, and a man with a kind smile on his face walked up to the two of them.

Tony's face instantly turned foul, but Pepper said with a hint of panic, "I'll get two glasses of wine."

Seeing the sound of Pepper leaving, Tony looked at the man who suddenly appeared with a cold face and said, "You'd better give me a suitable reason!"

Phil Coulson, who finally caught the opportunity, looked apologetic and said: "I am Phil Coulson, from the Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency."

"Is this a long name?" Tony's eyes seemed to be glued to Pepper, and he kept looking at her.

"Of course, Mr. Stark can also call us by our new name, SHIELD." Mr. Agent kept smiling. Seeing that Tony had been looking at Pepper Potts and would leave him at any time, he spoke faster. Said: "I know this time is a little inappropriate for you, but there are still many problems to be solved, and we need to talk about it."

Listening to the slowly playing music, Tony's heart gradually warmed up as he looked at Pepper, and he casually responded: "Well, let's talk about it."

"So what about next Monday night at Stark Industries at seven o'clock?"

"Okay, okay!" Tony could hardly control his steps. After responding, he said, "I'll go find my assistant and confirm my schedule."

"Okay!" Colson nodded and whispered to Tony who was walking by: "Then we'll see you there."

Tony nodded and walked towards Pepper faster. Under Colson's gaze, the two of them put their arms around each other's shoulders and moved their bodies to the music.

"Alas!" Colson sighed helplessly, feeling a little sour in his heart. He picked up a glass of wine and put it to his mouth when a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Long time no see, Coulson."

"Hello, Mr. Bloom!" Russell stretched out his hand and shook it hurriedly. He smiled gently and said, "It's been a long time indeed."

He pointed outside and said, "Mr. Bloom, do you have time? I have some questions about clothing."

"Sorry, I don't have time now! Let's do it next time." Russell smiled, stretched out his hand to Ada who was approaching, shook it with her, and walked towards the crowd who were moving to the music.

Colson sighed again, feeling that his mouth could not help but feel sour and even a little bitter...

Moving her steps slowly, Ada smiled and said, "Master, I still don't like this slow dance."

"Well, I don't like it either. Just accommodate those elderly people."

When he passed by Tony and Pepper, Russell deliberately sent the word "senior" to Tony's ears.

The corner of Tony's mouth twitched, and with Pepper's funny expression, he glared at Russell. Russell shrugged, and with the corner of Ada's raised mouth, the two moved their steps and slowly left with the music.