In the cemetery, Erik Stevenson's body was laid to rest.
"That fuel still isn't enough." Tony watched the coffin being lowered into the ground, his voice low, like a beast's.
Erik had been his lifesaver and his good friend, but those traitors had killed him in Somalia for no reason!
Dario, who had just been promoted to CEO of the Roxxon Energy Group, pretended to be grieving and patted him on the shoulder.
"He was a good soldier. He made his final contribution to the country."
Tony looked up at Dario. "That fuel is powerful, but its energy density still isn't high enough."
"You have something better?" Dario raised an eyebrow.
"I can try, but I need to examine the Vibranium up close."
"This..." Dario frowned. "But the Government has already selected the Atlas Group to carry out the salvage operation."
"Then we'll take it from them."
Tony said it decisively and plainly. "To be precise, they're traitors. They attacked our own warships and our own soldiers.
"Since they've set up a company in Africa, we'll intercept them there. I want to put the Iron Soldiers into production.
"I'll handle the fighting in Africa. The Vibranium is an American asset. I'll go and take it back."
A Councilman in the distance was stunned to hear this, while Dario secretly rejoiced.
This worked even better than Hydra's indoctrination!
The "Information Cocoon" was a large-scale information-control technology proposed by Zola. By using their overwhelming advantage in the online world to show targeted people suitable ads, they could subtly reinforce certain ideas in their minds.
People judged others as good or bad, but in the face of society, the dividing line was blurry.
A man who wanted to give his family a good life might be a good father and a good husband.