Take the Red Police to Marvel

For Tony Stark and Maya Henson, it was a night of love and affection, but it was a sleepless night for Killian.

A full six 10 minutes passed, but Tony Stark did not appear on the rooftop.

Killian wanted to leave disheartened, but at this moment footsteps came from the stairs behind.

The haze was swept away, and he happily turned around to tell Tony, but the person who came up was not Tony, but a woman who looked beautiful and outrageous.

Reddish cheeks, long golden hair fluttering slightly in the wind, and fireworks in the sky illuminated this beautiful scene.

To be honest, it was the first time in Killian's life that he had seen such a beautiful woman. He suddenly realized how ugly his appearance was at the moment, so he shrank back in embarrassment and hid behind the wall, preparing to sneak away later.

The person who came up was naturally Emily, who had had a few glasses of wine and was depressed, and was about to relax. Tony's performance today disappointed her, so she was angry and decided to go to the rooftop to relax.

She found Killian the first moment she came up, and Emily narrowed her eyes slightly after seeing him hiding. Just at that moment, Killian's state was clearly seen in his eyes.

The abnormal way of walking means that he is obviously lame, the suit that does not fit very well and the expression of some anxiety shows that he is very concerned about his current state, and he cares so much that he has low self-esteem, but he cannot change it in a short time.

Emily quickly finished judging the man's state. She stepped forward and walked in front of the man, and chuckled a few times seeing the man's embarrassment.

Killian really wanted to die now. He hated Tony Stark who let his pigeons go. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have waited in the cold wind for more than an hour like a fool, and was laughed at by such a beautiful woman.

He obviously misunderstood Emily, but the misunderstanding was quickly resolved.

"I didn't expect that there would be someone blowing cold wind alone on the rooftop at this party. It's too dangerous to stand there, so let's come and chat first."

"Okay, okay."

Somewhat bewilderedly, he moved away from the building, and Killian's impression of Emily changed a little. He lowered his head and looked at her secretly, feeling that he and her were people in two worlds.

"Emily Tuskul, what's your name?"

"Aldridge Killian."

"Mr. Killian, why are you... oh, wait a minute, I'll be right back."

As if remembering something, Emily was about to speak but signaled Killian to wait a moment, and then went downstairs without knowing what to do, Killian's heart sank more and more as she watched Emily leave.

1 minutes, 2 minutes, 5 minutes.

Just when Killian was desperate, Emily came back with a lot of things in her hand.

"Miss Tuskul, this is?"

"Call me Emily, I feel like you've been here for a while and then went down to get something up."

Emily showed what was in her hand and said with a smile, "This is a blanket, a pot of hot tea and some pastries. I suggest sitting on a stool to eat."

"Thank you very much."

Killian sat on the stool and wrapped the blanket tightly and took a sip of hot tea. Feeling the warmth, tears flowed down his eyes unconsciously.

He looked obviously worried, Emily tidied her hair and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Killian, you didn't go to the rooftop to watch the fireworks, did you? In fact, it's better to watch the fireworks below."

Although Killian's emotional intelligence is not high, he is not a fool, so he naturally understood what Emily meant. Killian sighed and said in a rather angry tone.

"No, actually I was just waiting for someone who obviously released my pigeons."

"Can you explain in detail?"

"It's nothing inconvenient, it's just Tony Stark. When he got on the elevator, he told me that he wanted to cooperate with me. As a result, I waited for more than an hour in vain and didn't wait for anyone else. Thinking about it, I'm a little-known little guy How can you cooperate with such a big man like him?"

After a few seconds of silence, Emily observed his demeanor, the pulse on his exposed wrist, and listened carefully to his heart rate. Everything was normal, and he did not lie.

As for what Tony was doing, thinking of that woman, Emily also had an uneasy face, but she still comforted her and changed the subject.

"Mr. Killian, since Tony...Stark is willing to propose cooperation, then you must have real talents."

"Of course! I started a company called the Institute of Advanced Conceptual Mechanics, or aim for short. The main research direction is to liberate some limitations of the human brain and release our true potential."

"Oh? Sounds interesting."

Out of curiosity, Emily began to ask Killian about the current composition of the company. The answer was that there was no p, and there was only Killian at present.

Well, as long as the person has the talent, everything is easy to talk about, so I started to ask Killian about some technical projects and related details.

As a result, after asking this question, it turned out that Killian was really a talented person. If he was placed in an ordinary scientific research team, he could at least be the team leader of a C-level project.

C-level projects can already come into contact with cognition-enhancing potions and gene-strengthening potions, and their abilities are really good.

"I didn't expect there to be someone who knows so much on the rooftop. I think you are worthy of my investment."

"I didn't expect you to know so much, uh, what? Investment?"

Before Killian could realize what was going on, Emily took out a pen and a check from her bosom vigorously and swiped the pen, and stuffed them into his bosom together with her business card and a card.

He lowered his head and looked at the check in his hand in a daze, and he was so shocked that he couldn't say anything for a moment.

"Uh, two, twenty million dollars?"

"I won't throw away money casually. I think you are worth the price. This money should be used as the start-up capital of your start-up company. That is my business card. If you have any questions, you can contact me. The last card is Alliance Cell Repair The center's medical card, use this to heal your foot injury."

Killian shrank his feet subconsciously, and Emily stepped forward to straighten his clothes and said.

"A person's strength does not depend on his appearance, but on his heart and ability. I don't know what your heart is, but your ability is worthy of recognition.

Be more confident, take care of yourself after healing your feet, don't care about other people's eyes, no one will look down on you. "

Seeing Emily's serious expression, Killian felt that he had a brand new goal in his life.