Chapter 231 A Night Without Regrets
Chapter 231 A Night Without Regrets
Chapter 231 A Night Without Regrets
Dior and Tony 'worked hand in hand' and soon reached a new partnership.
And in order to avoid some troubles, Tony also personally took action to deal with the aftermath of today's incident, such as deleting some surveillance videos on the road and forging some alibi for the two of them.
This set is almost familiar, which made Dio look at him even more weirdly.
"Uh, you know, don't tell Pepper what happened today."
Dio immediately gave him a disdainful look from a scumbag, and then drove away in his Porsche.
At the same time, the woman of death, who lost control, also lost her whereabouts after slaughtering the soldiers who came to support her.
When William Stryker returned to the base again, what he saw were corpses all over the floor and the missing tank of liquid Adamantium alloy!
Such a huge loss made him extremely angry, obviously tonight was another round of sleepless nights.
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On the second day, Dior, who was in business, received a call from a black stewed egg.
The reason is that he put forward some new requirements at the regular meeting of the International Security Council the day before yesterday, including the US military's top secret Edman alloy.
Because it was top secret, and William Stryker and the military force behind him had always had a bad relationship with S.H.I.E.L.D., the U.S. military rejected the proposal without hesitation.
And it just so happened that the tank of liquid Adamantium alloy kept by Colonel Stryker last night was stolen.
I don't know whether he deliberately disgusted SHIELD or wanted to clear his own responsibility. After Colonel Stryker reported the matter, he naturally pointed his suspicion towards Nick Fury.
And Nick Fury, who fell on the head with an invincible big black pot, was stunned on the spot after being questioned by the US military and the International Security Council!
This Nima is really sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky.
Even though he explained and explained, it was difficult to clear up the suspicion on him, who made this timing so coincidental.
For the U.S. military: "Oh, we just rejected your proposal on the front foot, and you started the robbery yourself on the back foot?"
Don't take us too seriously!
Later, even Nick Fury himself began to wonder if he really gave any orders.
After he confirmed again and again that it was not the insiders of their S.H.I.E.L.D., he suddenly remembered the guy who had given up the bait he threw out by accident.
From what he knew about someone, someone was definitely not the kind of person who would give up easily.
So after suspecting that he might have taken the blame for someone, he made this phone call to ask.
At the same time, S.H.I.E.L.D. also began to investigate someone's whereabouts yesterday. After all, since this blame has already been blamed, it is absolutely impossible for Nick Fury's character to be blamed, at least he must get the things!
Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that as early as yesterday, Dio and Tony had thought about all this, including destroying the evidence in advance, how to make an alibi, how to hide the stolen goods, and discussed the excuse in advance.
So even though he suspected Dior and got some clues, he failed to find the key evidence!
Often the role that 'insiders' can play is unimaginably huge!
So when faced with the straight-forward question from the black stewed egg, Dior prevaricated with the prevarications that he had already discussed. After hearing that the Adamantium alloy was stolen, his tone was extraordinarily surprised, and there was a trace of helplessness and depression, The emotions are full and the attitude changes so quickly, it is almost ready to compete for the Oscar statuette!
Nick Fury, who couldn't tell the truth, had no choice but to give a few harsh words with the attitude of trying without losing money, cheated him, and then silently gave up and continued to 'cook' Dior after finding that there was still no effect. The ultimate hob meat.
At the moment when he put down the phone, Dio also smiled, knowing that the first level was passed like this.
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In the next half a month, Dior was very honest and regular while running the restaurant to make money, and at the same time learning some medical knowledge from Christine that he thought he could use in the future.
And those few "general teachers" also contributed an incomparably huge role, making his progress extremely fast.
If he were to operate on Tony at this time, he would definitely not be as helpless as at that time, and Natasha would have to come in to help with the 'puzzle'.
And at this stage, the knowledge he has learned now is completely enough. After all, he does not need to be a qualified doctor, but only needs the knowledge he has learned to be used by his substitute. enough.
So this last Sunday, after finishing his studies, Dior also proposed the idea of suspending his 'study' to Christine, who had a good time with him.
Although Christine knew that this day would come, she never expected it to come so soon and so suddenly.
But in any case, Dio is not just having a playful mentality as Doctor Strange said, but is really studying very seriously, and the rapid progress makes her ashamed.
So for Dior's decision, she has no position to refuse. She just regretted a little, then agreed with a smile, and said that if he still needs to study in the future, he can contact her.
In order to commemorate this cherished study time, the two went to have dinner together and drank a lot of red wine as an exception.
When Dio sent her home, Dio said as if joking: "It seems that it will be difficult to have the opportunity to drink the coffee you brewed yourself in the future."
Probably with the help of alcohol, Christine said slightly drunk: "Actually, I'm terrible at making coffee, so let's forget it, but I think you can fulfill your promise and teach me that dance, it seems to be called Torture Dance?"
"That's right, that's the name. I didn't expect you to remember it, but are you sure it's now?"
Under Dior's suddenly aggressive gaze, although Christine panicked for a moment, she still blushed and nodded, "I don't want to leave any regrets."
"Me too." Dio replied in agreement.
So the two walked into the room hand in hand, and soon, the music of the gangster rocked, and Dio stood behind Christine and taught her how to dance.
One was serious about teaching, the other was serious about learning, and the music of Gangster Shake was played over and over again, but at the end, the two of them were no longer limited to the dance moves of Gangster Shake, and the soft lights were accidentally touched by someone. Lost.
Love is too serious, it was just an unforgettable night with no regrets, at least in retrospect, I will not regret it.
(End of this chapter)
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