Chinese Theatre, New York.

In the evening, on the bench at the entrance of the theater, a man looked anxiously searching for something in the crowd, playing with a small sign in his hand.

It can be seen that he is waiting for someone, and he has been waiting for a long time.

After a long time, one of the people in the crowd walked up to the man, it was Killian's bald subordinate.

The man sensed that someone was coming, looked up and found that it was the person he was waiting for, and immediately looked at the bald man with expectation.

The bald man looked left and right, and then asked softly,

"Can you control it?"

"I can."

With suppressed excitement in the man's tone, he quickly replied.

The bald man paused for a moment and continued to confirm,

"Are you sure?"

"OK!"

The man replied eagerly.

The bald man stared at the man tightly for a while, then nodded and put the bag in his hand next to the man.

"This batch of goods is very good, don't say I didn't take care of you."

The bald man patted the man and smiled.

And the man had already grabbed the bag like a treasure, stroked it gently, and immediately said with joy when he heard the bald man's words:

"Thank you, thank you for understanding."

The bald man didn't say anything more, turned and left.

On the other side of the theater door, Harpy stood in front of a stall with a serious expression.

He fiddled with a small mirror hanging from the stall, and then observed the man's and bald man's every move from the picture reflected from the small mirror.

Seeing the bald man leave, and the man also got up with his bag, Harpy put on sunglasses and walked quickly to the man.

Harpy walks opposite the man, and when they meet, Harpy pretends to accidentally bump into the man.

The bag in the man's hand was knocked off, and a large handful of medicine-like things were scattered inside, and the man quickly squatted down and picked it up.

"Sorry, man."

Harpy apologized and bent down to help the man pick things up.

There were not many things in the bag, and the two of them picked them up in a while.

The two looked at each other, and the man walked away with his bag.

And Harpy continued to walk casually, stretching out his right hand, and there was an extra object in his hand, which was a small thing from the man's bag.

Looking down at the small thing in his hand, he smiled.

Out of suspicion of Killian and his men's bald heads, Harpy launched a follow-up investigation into the two.

Tonight, he followed the bald head here.

With a wealth of security experience, he believes that there must be some hidden secret that the bald man came here sneakily.

As long as his secret is discovered, then he can grab Killian's handle and keep Pepper safe.

Just thinking about it, Harpy was suddenly bumped by an oncoming person.

He looked up, and his face was suddenly full of shock.

It turned out that the person who bumped into him was the bald man who had not left for a long time before.

Looking at the bald man with a strange smile, a strong sense of unease emerged from the bottom of Harpy's heart.

"What are you doing? Brothers?

The bald man didn't seem to notice Harpy's abnormality, and asked with a smile:

"How about hanging out by yourself, or coming out on a date?" Watch your favorite soap movie?

Harpy's face darkened, and he replied with a slight defiance:

"Yes, the movie is called 'Party Over', starring you and your drug-addicted girlfriend, the ticket is here."

Saying that, he directly showed the thing in his hand.

When the bald man saw this thing, his eyes quickly became fierce, and he sneered and said:

"Don't joke, it's not yours."

Saying that, the bald man directly reached out and wanted to snatch the thing in Harpy's hand.

Harpy could not let him get his wish, and immediately dodged neatly and dodged the bald man's hand.

The bald man was stunned for a moment and stared at Harpy with some surprise.

Probably did not expect that the kind-looking and slightly fat Harpy turned out to be good.

Harpy did not miss this opportunity, and seized the opportunity of the bald man to stunned and smashed an old fist into his face.

The powerful punch hit the most vulnerable nose of the bald man's face accurately, and he stood motionless for a long time in the position after being beaten.

Then he turned his head to face Harpy, his chin moved twice, and a faint red light appeared on his nose, which should have been broken.

And seeing the bald man's red face looming, Harpy suddenly remembered something.

"Are you..."

Before the words could be spoken, Harpy was grabbed by the bald man's arm and flew out several meters away with one back.

"You... Ahem..." Harpy

, who fell to the ground with serious injuries, raised his head in shock and stared at the bald man deadly.

The bald man smiled coldly, and was about to step forward to mend the knife, but suddenly turned his head and looked at the man not far away.

The man held a tube of things in his bag and stretched out his hand to the bald man with a painful face.

His face, neck, and even all parts of his body were frantically surging with a red light, and this red light was still rapidly brightening.

“...... Save me..."

the man roared in despair.

"Hmph."

The bald man ignored him, but glanced at Harpy again and then rushed into the distance.

"Bang!"

Without waiting for the bald man to run up two steps, the man behind him could not suppress the huge energy in his body, and it exploded in an instant.

Temperatures of up to 3,000 degrees Celsius and powerful shockwaves turned the theater upside down and turned it into a purgatory.

In the firelight, the bald man stood up leisurely.

His face was pitch black, his clothes were burned to only a few pieces, his body was red, and he was missing a few fingers on his feet.

But the bald man walks in the scene where the residual temperature is still there and the heat is extremely hot, as if he is in his own garden.

Just like that, the bald man swaggered away from the scene, leaving a place of ruins.

......

In a ward.

The female doctor approached Harpy's hospital bed and observed his condition and infusion.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, she turned around and saw the TV turned on, so she walked over to turn it off.

"Hey!"

A voice suddenly sounded from the side of the TV, startling the female doctor.

She replied a little flustered, and a surprised smile appeared on her face as she looked at the person who spoke up.

The person who spoke was none other than Iron Man Tony Stark, who had been sitting here for a long time.

Although Tony couldn't help much, he still silently accompanied his good friend Harpy for a long time.

Because since Tony became Iron Man and joined the Avengers, they haven't been together like this for a long time.

Tony is worried because a terrorist attack has befallen him.

His closest partner, one of his best associates, Harpy, has been seriously injured and has not even come to his senses until now.

This time it's Harpy, so who will it be next time?

His favorite woman Pepper?

So what are the government people doing?

Let's not get involved, and it turns out that there is no progress at all?

Tony cursed secretly in his heart.

But at the same time, Tony was thinking about another question.

Am I still myself?

Just like Harpy's previous complaints, the current Tony made him feel more and more strange, and he was no longer the same Tony Stark.

But how can Tony, who has a very high IQ, not know his own changes?

But he couldn't do anything about it, because he had to.

From the moment he raised his hammer to strike the first steel suit in that dim, damp cave to save himself, fate was out of his control.

After this, endless troubles swept him up like a whirlpool, and in order to survive and preserve everything he cherished, he could only spin like a spinning top like a spinning top all the time.

He did not dare to slacken off, because his enemies and comrades-in-arms were some powerful and extraordinary figures, and what about him?

He is just a weak mortal hidden in a man of steel.

Every time in the dead of night, when he dreamed back in the middle of the night, he would always be awakened by the fear buried in the deepest part of his soul.

He was afraid that someone would tear his steel suit and kill him casually like a normal person.

In order to bury this fear forever in his heart, he can only continue to create stronger steel suits.

Only by looking at the pieces of armor he had created with his own hands could Tony feel a sense of relief.

Interrupted by the female doctor, Tony smiled slightly and said

, "You don't mind if the TV is on, do you?"

"Of course."

The female doctor smiled kindly.

Tony got up from his chair, glanced at the TV show twice, and then turned to the female doctor and introduced:

"PBS's Sunday night drama 'Downton Abbey'."

After a pause, Tony looked at the unconscious Harpy on the bed with complicated eyes and continued:

"It's a good TV series, he likes it."

After staring at Harpy for a long time, Tony remembered something again, and seriously instructed:

"Please ask you one more thing, let everyone wear the badge, because he pays attention to details, and my people will not let people who don't have a badge in."

As he spoke, Tony walked backwards to the door of the ward.

After one last glance at Harpy, Tony lowered his head and walked out.

Outside the hospital door, there was a dense crowd of reporters looking at each other.

Tony had been here for a while, and they had all gathered here after receiving news of Tony's appearance during this time, hoping to interview Tony.

After all, after the terrorist attack on the Avengers building, the Avengers were collectively silent, and even Tony, who has always been loud-mouthed, disappeared in the past few days.

Soon, Tony's figure walked towards the door, and the reporters outside the door suddenly rushed forward, holding various equipment to ask questions.

"Mr. Stark, there is news that this attack was also planned by Mandarin, do you know any other details?"

"Mr. Stark, why didn't the Avengers respond to the terrorist attacks? Aren't you supposed to fight against such criminals?

"Mr. Stark, now that the Ministry of Defense Xuancheng has information about Lord Manchu, he will soon be able to bring him to justice, do you have any opinion on this statement?"

......

Tony, wearing sunglasses, walked expressionlessly to his luxury car under the escort of bodyguards, ignoring reporters.

"Mr. Stark, when will you finish off this bastard?"

A man with a flirtatious expression rushed behind Tony's back with his mobile phone and asked loudly, with a defiant tone in his tone.

Hearing this, Tony stopped and turned to look at the man.

"Just talk about it!"

The man said with a frivolous face.

"That's what you want to know?"

Tony said coldly.

Seeing this, the surrounding reporters rushed up and surrounded Tony.

"I have a little holiday greeting that I want to give to Mandarin, and I just figured out the wording. My name is Tony Stark and you're not terrible because you're a coward and I'm ready. You're just waiting to suffer, man! I will kill you with my own hands!

Saying that, Tony took off his sunglasses and said with a serious face:

"This has nothing to do with politics, the Ministry of Defense, and the Avengers." Just a personal grudge! Hatred between you and me! Let's compete in a dignified manner! This is my home address: Port Malibu 10880, 90265, and I will open my doors to welcome you.

After that, Tony snatched the mobile phone of the leading man.

"Satisfied, huh?"

He slammed the phone on a pillar on the side, and the phone suddenly fell apart.

"Go sue me!"

Glaring at the man, Tony got into the luxury car and walked away.

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