In the following time, fire prevention women became the focus of everyone's attention. Groups or individuals such as high-tech enterprises, famous scholars, theologians, religious figures, pharmaceutical companies, freight groups, etc. all came to the door and asked fire prevention women for advice on various issues, and the chaos was like flies.

The fireproof women have noble bloodlines, diamonds and gold edges, so they are not interested in standing here to chat with them. As soon as they call, dozens of portals opened at the scene. The mages of the New York Temple walked out in a daze.

"About magic, they are all experts, just ask them."

After saying this, the fireproof woman pulled Irina and flashed. Poor that the mages were looking at the toilet the next second, but were surrounded by a group of dignitaries and nobles the next second. The ups and downs of life were too exciting. But as they stabbed, they suddenly felt very happy. Although they lost their mystery, the feeling of being flattered was much better than being self-entertained in a small circle. Gradually, they also let go. After all, they came from an ancient family, and no one had any background. Anyway, they were all the same as being a bit of a man's word.

In the luxurious lounge, Little Chili used a glass of ice cream to make Irina coax, and the fireproof woman and Tony were chatting with a red wine glass.

"The New York Temple has been changed to a public toilet, and the mages are very dissatisfied with this."

"If you are dissatisfied, just hold it in your hands." The fireproof woman said: "The three temples are crucial to the earth, and we must hide them well. Building a palace on it is undoubtedly a sign to guide the enemy. London and Hong Kong should also demolish the buildings above as soon as possible and replace them with a less conspicuous one."

Tony smiled wickedly, "Why should I build a public toilet?"

"There is no sleek in London and the face-oriented side of Hong Kong. If they really build public toilets, they will definitely cause trouble, which is too troublesome."

What a sleek, you mean Americans have no position.

Tony rolled his eyes and asked, "What do you think you should do?"

The fireproof woman thought for a while: "London was changed to a gay bar, and Hong Kong was changed to a snack city, and there was a mass base."

Tony nodded in agreement.

The fireproof woman asked again: "I'm leaving for the past few days."

Tony shrugged: "Except for the mage causing trouble, it is also the mage causing trouble. However, yesterday SHIELD said that a hammer fell from New Mexico, just like a sword in stone, no one can pick it up. It is suspected to be a magic item, and I want the Fire Transmission Department to go over and take a look."

Oh, Brother Crack is here, Earth welcomes you.

The fireproof woman asked curiously: "Then why didn't you go?"

Tony said for granted: "The day after tomorrow, one of my teams will participate in the competition in Morocco, so as the boss, of course I have to go and have a look."

"You still have this interest?"

"It's also idle, just play around."

Knock, it’s great to have money!

But when it comes to money, I seem to be a rich man now.

The fireproof woman said to Tony: "By the way, Losrik needs a batch of weapons, preferably the kind that has little explosion power but can produce high-temperature flames."

Tony asked, "What are you going to deal with?"

The fireproof woman took out her cell phone from her skirt, pulled out a photo of the "maggot man" and handed it to Tony.

Tony took it and saw it, and vomited with a wow sound. After all, a dense mass of maggots could not accept it as long as they were normal people.

"What the hell is this terrible thing?"

"It's a product of magic."

"Can't you make it look better?"

"They are weapons. Isn't the more terrifying the weapons, the more disgusting they are? I thought you, as a weapon dealer, could understand it."

"At least I will paint a layer of white paint for the nuclear warheads that represents peace, and I have been not a weapon dealer for a long time."

"Then what do you rely on for your living now?" This world is different from that in the movie. Not only did Obadai not die, he also snatched an ark reactor. Without new energy as a foundation, Tony had the courage to close the weapons department.

Tony said very euphemistically: "I now rely mainly on income from some real estate and interest from several funds to maintain my daily needs."

The fire prevention girl understood: "Oh, I just want to eat my old money."

Tony blushed: "In fact, I have also developed new businesses. Mimicry technology is very popular in Japan and has a good development momentum. I am negotiating with several digital companies and will soon sign a large order!"

"That's not signed yet."

Tony was almost crying, drank all the red wine in one breath, and cursed angrily: "It's all the blame for that old bald man Obad, who stole my skills!"

“So you’re doing an industrial fair and want to take back what you’ve lost?”

Tony shouted: "I'm not trying to take back anything, nor do I want to prove that I'm so amazing. I just want to tell others that I must get back what I've lost!"

Wow, it’s too exaggerated to possess Brother Ma. You won’t be shot in the head in the next second.

However, the fireproof woman also understood Tony's mood. She was first kidnapped, then murdered, and then betrayed, from the company's leadership to the marginal person. These successive failures may have jumped off the building long ago. Tony can still care about the effectiveness of green flowers and plants, which shows that he is absolutely true for Xiao Chili.

"Sorry, I'm a little out of control." Tony poured another glass of red wine and said with a wry smile: "I've really been hurt by Obadai."

"Yes, yes. That old guy looked not a good person. He looked very similar to a person named Rocky from our side." The fireproof woman followed Tony and scolded Obadai for half an hour. The relationship between the two suddenly improved a lot.

After scolding Obadai, the fire-proof woman stood up and walked outside.

Tony asked, "Why are you doing?"

The fireproof woman replied naturally: "Go to buy arms with Obade."

Tony: "…"

I'm like this, you're giving money to Obadai, our friendship is over!

The fireproof woman said, "Friends are favors, business is business, don't have that expression. At worst, I'll give you another business tomorrow."

Tony doesn't believe it, you Losrik don't even have electricity, what business can you send me?

The next day, the temporary office of the Fire Transmission Department.

The fireproof woman took out a report and handed it to Tony: "Help me give it to Congress."

When Tony opened it, he saw that it was submitted by Losrick. The title is: Two or three suggestions on the use of mimetic technology in phototherapy training. The general idea is that using mimetic technology can enhance students' sense of substitution and allow students to understand the stories told by miracles faster, thereby greatly improving the quality and efficiency of teaching.

"Is this really possible?" Tony hesitated: "According to customary practice, Congress will ask professionals to evaluate before applying new technologies."

Sure enough, Congress really conducted an assessment, but this professional is the fireproof woman.

Looking at the documents sent from Congress, Tony was speechless. He covered his face and said, "I should have thought that the technological part of mimicry technology was invented by me. I definitely need to avoid suspicion. Of course, the remaining magic part will be evaluated."

The fireproof woman smiled and said, "And the supplier is an American company and the purchaser is the US government. This has nothing to do with Losrick, and Congress doesn't have to worry about me being biased."

Tony complained: "But they don't know that you have a stake in mimicry technology, and you are indeed biased now!"

"That's just our verbal agreement, and I said that I will donate the copy to those in need." The fireproof woman picked up a pen and hung it above the document: "Of course, if you think it's inappropriate, I can do it if I don't sign it."

"It's absolutely perfect. I just hope this government order will open up the market, and the salted fish will turn over!" Tony said with a flattering look: "Your Highness the Princess is wise!"

The fireproof woman smiled and signed her name on the document. She turned her left hand to her right hand, and the business was done like this.

At this time, Colson of SHIELD came to the door and said straight to the point: "The mysterious hammer in New Mexico has been confirmed to be a magic item. SHIELD hopes that the Fire Department can go to help."

"Joint law enforcement?" The fire prevention woman nodded: "Okay, it's just enough to deepen the comrades between our two units." It's convenient for me to pick peaches in the future.

Colson finally breathed a sigh of relief. He always pushed the two times he came to Tony. He was still a fire girl who understood the overall situation and knew the general situation. She deserved to be a princess.

"Then let's go now?" Colson asked. "My car is outside, and I guess I'll get there before dark now."

When the fireproof woman saw that it was almost noon, she said to Colson: "You go first, Tony and I will leave after lunch."

This is a hot topic, do you still have lunch? This work attitude is to be sent to Antarctica to count penguins in Antarctica!

But the fireproof woman is on the same level as the roe egg and has the identity of a princess. Colson dares not speak out, so he can only turn around and say: "Then you must come as soon as possible. Don't be late. The situation there is really serious."

"Don't worry, we know what's going on."

Colson was hungry and drove for more than four hours. While refueling at a gas station, he also dealt with a robber. He then ate donuts and drank mineral water. He drove for more than two hours before he rushed to the temporary base in New Mexico in the afterglow of the setting sun.

As soon as he entered, he saw the fireproof woman and Tony sitting in the air-conditioned room playing games on their mobile phones.

"How did you come here?!"

"Magic."

Colson really wanted to slap himself with a big mouth, so he shouldn't have asked.

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The group seems to be built, so I'll go to bed to study it later.
Chapter completed!