Marvel's Disassembler

Chapter 288

In the silent base, there was only one person on summer night.

There was a cup of coffee beside him, but he was lost in thought.

He did not know whether the "relevant documents" recorded in the document about the "instructor" were in the computer of Caspian camp.

But today just started to take action and began to prepare to buy the Caspian camp. At night, nine headed snake people roared in their cars.

From this point of view, even if this computer does not have the information about "documents" that summer night wants, it may also record some other things.

Otherwise, Hydra won't be so nervous.

"This represents value!"

Summer night pondered for a moment, finally made up his mind, then opened the communication and found Tony's number.

Tony's face, which looked a little old and unhappy, answered the phone: "let me see, it's 3:30 in the morning. Do you know how long I haven't answered the phone at this time?"

"Laziness is not conducive to progress."

Summer night whispers.

"... is this just a rest for normal people?" Tony was stunned. "Have the people who recently made harassing calls had such a fair excuse?"

"In fact, I haven't slept for nearly 48 hours."

He rubbed his face on summer night. He slept at romlow's house last midnight.

Since you want to play role-playing, naturally you can't be the same as before and the same as after.

In fact, he wouldn't have come back if he hadn't had a task to deal with tonight.

"Forty eight hours? Imagine, it must be a very difficult thing for an old man." Tony cheered up, and then saw another face in the communication on summer night.

The beautiful woman with bleary eyes leaned over Tony's shoulder, looked at summer night and said hello: "Hi, summer, long time no see."

"You'll follow Tony and call me uncle."

Summer night said kindly.

"I've never called you that!"

Tony's face is black. He's completely awake.

"Good night, Uncle..." little pepper closed his eyes and said it vaguely. After that, there was no movement.

Summer night and Tony looked at each other. Finally, summer night preempted: "why don't you follow her and call me uncle from today on?"

"No way!"

Tony put the pepper on the ground with a dark face, poured a glass of wine and said, "come on, call me in the middle of the night. I don't think you harass me as a winner in life because you can't sleep alone."

"I really don't know why you haven't been killed even now."

Summer night said, "your father is much more lovely than you. I found an old computer with the files I need, but it takes a long time to parse. I think you can help me speed up this speed."

If the Hydra didn't come tonight, summer night could wait for Harry's people to solve the problem.

However, in the current situation, he really needs some foreign assistance, not only to analyze the computer problem, but also to further face the Hydra problem.

It is undeniable that after the investigation, it is almost impossible to continue to deal with it silently.

"Computer? I'm pretty good at it." Tony looked at it again and said, "I'll go there now. Wait for me..."

"No, I'll go straight to you."

After summer night finished, he hung up the communication.

"What a happy guy..." summer night looked at the underground entrance and sighed again.

What will happen after Bucky?

Whenever I see Tony, I always feel sorry for him on summer night... But seriously, I don't want him to solve this matter with an impulsive emotion. Is it also responsible for him?

Summer night I don't know.

I've seen too many people working in the name of "for you". Summer night doesn't want to be such a person.

"When Bucky remembers everything, let them deal with it."

Summer night scratched his head. In the face of such a situation, he was a little at a loss. That's why he always didn't want Tony to know about it.

After cleaning up, he stepped into the transmission array and flashed. As soon as he arrived at Tony's laboratory, his phone came again: "you come to me. How do you come here?"

Then he frowned, "why do I feel that you are a little familiar where you are now?"

"You can come down." summer night went to the bar, found a bottle of wine and poured a cup.

"No! That's what I'm going to drink tomorrow night..." Tony immediately ran down in a hurry.

His words were a little late. On the summer night, he had already had a drink, looked at the liquid in the bottle, and nodded with satisfaction: "yes, the wine for tomorrow night? Does it mean that he has begun to prepare for romance?"

As soon as I said this, I saw Tony come in with a black face.

He was wearing pajamas, pajamas and slippers, and his face was as black as Heimdal: "how did you do it?"

Summer night immediately understood his meaning and threw him a conveyor device invented by himself: "this thing can let you find your home in an instant."

"What is this?"

Tony took a look at the device in his hand and immediately despised it: "I didn't use this kind of mobile phone ten years ago."

"That's not a cell phone..." summer night was speechless.

"That's too ugly!" Tony frowned and fiddled a little. He put a transmission array on the ground. The light twinkled, but it brightened his eyes: "this is good-looking. Why does it look like a transmission array in an animation?"

"You're right, that's it," said summer night. "It can bring you to our team's base in an instant."

"Oh? Tell me more."

Tony didn't care if he needed this bottle of wine tomorrow, so he directly found a cup and sat next to him on summer night, ready to listen to him.

After looking at the time, summer night said, "time is limited. I'll give you a brief talk."

In a few words, finish the concept.

Tony's eyes twinkled with excitement: "can you teach me this painting?"

"If there is no corresponding energy, this transmission array is meaningless." a paper and pen appeared in the hand of summer night, and began to teach him stroke by stroke, without any meaning of concealment.

"The combination of myth and technology!"

Tony looked very seriously: "I think if we can really combine the two, it may produce a qualitative leap for human science and technology!"

"... black technology for short?" blinked on summer night.