Bob's answer almost made Nick Fury block his chest in one breath.

Although he knew that the little fat man in front of him was a talent for living, he really didn't expect that this guy could make up his mind to arrange his past in order to maintain his life that was just living alone.

Why did you do your job so badly because you were unable to pass the three performance appraisals? Can you really think he is a blind man? It is obvious that everyone's reaction is that you have never worked hard before, and internal appraisals are often the result of absence. Why does it become another meaning when you say something?

From this aspect, Nick Fury had already realized the cunning of the little fat man in front of him, and this also gave him the intention of showing off his carriage and using violent means to threaten him. However, before he could speak, Stark, who had been watching the wall, smiled and waved his hand, interrupted him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fury. I think we can have a good chat with Mr. Wilson. Forget it, I'll call you Bob directly. I don't think you're so direct."

"Of course, of course, this is my honor."

Stark is both Bob's idol and his immediate boss, so he certainly has no reason to refuse in this regard. Besides, it is a very honorable thing to be called by his idol as a fan. He was too happy in his heart, so how could he object?

Stark, who had conducted a detailed investigation of Bob before, could certainly guess what he was thinking now. Instead of pointing out these things, he said to him with a signature smile.

"Bob, I think of you. The few papers you published during your time at Stanford University are very interesting. Especially the part about molecular materials science is quite valuable. Even the armor I made later has a little reference in it."

"That's all luck, luck." Although I was very happy that Stark could give him such praise, Bob didn't become a little proud because of these two praises. He could see that Stark's meaning was nothing more than using some evidence he left behind to prove that his previous words were all lies. He was not fooled. So at the moment, he said with a calm face.

"This is all well taught by my teacher back then. My teacher was a good person back then, and he taught me to write these papers step by step. I originally wanted the teacher to sign the first bookmaker, but he refused. I tried to persuade him, so he was willing to nod and signed the second bookmaker in order to make me, a young man. Now I think he is really a good person. If he hadn't died of illness, I would have introduced him to you."

This is what Tony said, if he hadn't known the teacher and knew what kind of scum this guy was, he might have been deceived by Bob's vivid performance. This guy had gone into the wrong position, he was obviously an actor who was delayed by his scientific career.

While looking at the little fat man in front of him, he muttered like this here. Stark suddenly wanted to tease him.

This is his style when he was young. Although he is much more stable now, he is not completely abandoned with this style. The main reason is that this little fat man named Bob is too cunning, which makes him unable to help but want to expose him and see how he looks after he is exposed by someone.

He did it when he thought of it, and there was no need for him to hesitate about such things. So immediately, he said to Bob with a smile.

"You graduated from Stanford University, right? I remember that I sponsored many laboratories at Stanford. Which teacher is your? Maybe we have seen it. By the way, I remember that you said that your teacher passed away due to illness. There are not many such people. What kind of illness did he die? Tell me and see. Maybe I really know you."

"That...that, he died of a disease that a man is prone to get after having a special hobby in some aspects. You also know that it is not very good to be famous if he spreads this way. So I don't know who he is..."

Anyway, the tutor who had the benefits of his thesis was not a good guy, so Bob naturally had no psychological burden when he arranged it here. As for whether he really died of this disease? There are more than one or two old professors who have died of illness in recent years. He doesn't believe that these two people can open coffins and post-mortem one by one because of his words.

The cunning Bob played another trick at this time. Looking at his little tricks, Stark and Nick Fury looked at each other, and their eyes showed the feeling of wanting to slap people in person.

Is this guy still telling the truth? If he hadn't had his full set of information in his hand, wouldn't he have fooled them by him again? At this time, Stark was also angry. He smiled and said to Bob with a little hesitant.

"Bob, don't be fooled in front of me. Don't forget that I have your paper in hand? Who is your supervisor? The second signatorie said it clearly. I remember that this professor died of lung cancer, and it seems that what you said is not the same."

"Yes, lung cancer. Isn't it like this if you smoke too much? Isn't this the disease that men get after having special hobbies in some aspects? I'm not wrong."

You were obviously not referring to this just now, okay. Stark almost roared in his heart, and at the same time, his urge to hit people became stronger and stronger.

He had squandered his efforts to suppress this mood. And because of this strong inner impulse, he had given up his plan to expose this little slippery head.

This little slippery head is not sloppy. The more you talk to him in a kind way, the more he can throw your strength aside. This is a typical example of not being soft. Since this is the case, if you are not soft, you will be hard. The two big guys here are suppressing you strongly, but they don’t believe you can make a fortune.

After making up his mind, Stark sneered and said to him sternly.

"If you say this, then Bob, your previous series of actions can constitute a fraud. You obviously don't have that ability, but you still devoted yourself to the research center of SHIELD. Isn't this a fraud? "

"Isn't this what you want?" Bob muttered like this first, and immediately realized that they were planning to be tough on him. As the saying goes, soldiers come to block the water and cover the soil. Since they have made a move, he naturally cannot stand and be beaten. So immediately, he put on a sincere gesture and said carefully.

"Scam? Isn't it a bit too harsh to say this? I have studied the law, and at most it can only be considered a loophole, but it is not a fraud. I think it would be like this. I resigned and compensated for my losses over the years. Anyway, my current job is not very important, and if I compensate, I should be able to solve the problem."

"Hmph, it's too late."

A sentence blocked Bob's thoughts of leaving. Nick Fury, who had been dark, suddenly showed a gloomy smile.

"If it is a general corporate department, of course there is no problem with you doing this. But don't forget that you are not an ordinary company. Whether it is the previous S.H.E.L.D. or the current Skyhammer Bureau, these are important intelligence departments. This kind of department has always had privileges, and this privilege means that we can punish certain irregular behaviors in the way we want, such as fraud, or some more serious crimes."

"Isn't it a promise to be a scam? Why are there a more serious crime?"

It's enough to bear a crime, and Bob doesn't want to put any heavy burden on himself. So he immediately began to refute, and his refutation was naturally brutal to Nick Fury.

"Because I just remembered, your motivation is worthy of doubt. A person who is incompetent pretends to be an elite and then enters the most important intelligence department of a country. He has the opportunity to do better work, but he is willing to degenerate in logistics management and intelligence. Such a person is a bit suspicious no matter how he looks at it. In addition, the Hydra crisis that broke out later and the spy incident that has not been thoroughly investigated now. I began to doubt, Bob Wilson, would you be a spy I don't know?"

Nick Fury's name has always been abomination, and it can stop the child from crying at night. So of course, when facing Nick Fury's cold gaze, Bob's heart began to tremble. He was really afraid that the King of Agents would directly draw a gun and shoot it for him if he was disagreeing. But he knew in his heart that it would be impossible to just ask him to make a charge for him like this.

If this continues, he will not have to lose money, but will lose his life. He has been wronged for so long, but isn’t he just to save his life? Now his life is almost gone, so how can he have the heart to let himself go and continue to play?

At this time, you must be able to bend and stretch to show your true nature. Thinking about this clearly, Bob didn't say anything, and rolled onto the ground with a lazy donkey. Then he stuck out his butt quickly, raised his hands, and wailed at the two big men in front of him and begged for mercy.

"Give me your life, big man. I admit my mistake. Please tell me if you have any instructions. As long as I can do it, I will listen to you. As long as you can spare my life, we will be fine to say anything!"

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