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It was a sunny day with a gentle sea breeze.

California, 10080 Malibu Street Ocean View Villa.

Tony Stark is discussing surgery with Pepper Potts and Stephen Strange.

"Mr. Stark, I'm sorry, I didn't pour cold water on you. According to your diagnosis report and chest CT, if I want to successfully and safely remove the shrapnel near your heart with my technique, the success rate of the operation is no higher than 10%."

Stephen analyzed it truthfully for Tony.

Even though he is currently the top surgeon in the world, it is the heart after all.

What's more, the shrapnel near Tony's heart is not a matter of one piece or two pieces. Unless there are more than a dozen Stephens operating at the same time, they will inevitably lose sight of one another.

But once the shrapnel flows into the heart, it is almost devastating to Tony's heart.

"Mr. Strange, if you don't need to think about my life, after all, even if you suffer a sudden cardiac arrest, it will take 6 minutes to kill you.

With your technology, I think if you can take out the shrapnel within 6 minutes, then it shouldn't be a big problem. "

Tony asked quickly.

You know, this matter is related to his life, and Tony is fully prepared.

"This is impossible!

Have you considered that when I take out the shrapnel, other shrapnel will go to your heart with the pulsation of your heart.

This process is a fatal blow to your heart.

And if I ignored it and took out the shrapnel one by one, by the time my operation was successful, you would have died long ago. "

Staranci pointed to Tony's CT film professionally, and analyzed it to Tony.

"Mr. Starrange, what do you think about magic?"

The corner of Tony's mouth raised slightly, and he asked quite confidently.

"magic?
Oh!God!

Mr. Stark, are you kidding me?
How about you just ask God to come and operate on you? "

Stephen Strange, like Tony Stark before him, is a staunch materialist.

In other words, whether it is medical or other scientific research, almost all people with certain achievements are like this.

Therefore, when Tony started talking about magic, Stephen immediately wanted to leave. This was not only an insult to him personally, but also an insult to his belief.

If it weren't for Tony Stark's identity here, Stephen would definitely turn around and leave without saying a word.

"Jarvis!"

"Okay, sir."

As Jarvis' voice fell, the scene of the battle between Marfa and Agatha was displayed in front of Stephen Staranche in the form of stereoscopic projection.

"This……

Mr. Stark, I'm afraid you are kidding me.

Is Stark Industries planning to enter the film industry?

Having said that, the male protagonist is indeed good-looking, but the villain is a bit weak and not vicious enough. "

Speaking of Stephen, he also made a gesture of baring his teeth and claws in a very humorous manner.

This scene can be said to have directly amused Pepper.

Stephen was invited by Pepper, and the two naturally talked a lot on the plane.

But Stephen had never shown such a cute side before.

"Sir, Mr. Maximov and Mr. Tobey Maguire are here."

Jarvis' voice sounded again.

"Oh? Yeah!
That's right, let our Mr. Starrange meet the annoying hero. "

"Okay sir, I'll send Mr. Marfa over here.

Mr. Maguire, I will arrange for him to wait in the living room. "

After a while, Marfa was guided by Jarvis to the roof of the sea view villa.

It is not so much a rooftop as a large garden on the roof.

Turf, flowers, shrubs, small trees, large trees...

Row upon row, high and low, and even an artificial water system meanders in it.

As soon as they went up to the garden, a strong aroma of coffee came to Mafa's nostrils.

"Okay, Tony, I didn't expect such a good place to be hidden in your villa.

Coauthor I stayed here for 2 days and didn't even know it. "

Mafa sat down on the guest seat in the garden gazebo very familiarly, picked up the coffee pot on the table, and poured himself a cup.

"Hey kid, don't be so rude, okay?
Come on, come on, do a magic trick... oh no, do a magic trick and see.

Don't worry, I'll give you an appearance fee. "

While talking, Tony rummaged through Pepper's carry-on bag, found a $10 bill, and put it on the table.

USD10?

Hehe, I, Marfa Maximov, is also a multi-millionaire, okay?

Am I being embarrassed?
Of course, this is what I thought about.

After all, Tony had helped him before, and he still had to pay back the favor that was due.

Let's just treat it as a favor.

"With pleasure, Mister Stark."

Mafa imitated the gentleman in the black and white drama, put one hand on his chest, and bowed slightly.

Then very rudely put 10 dollars into his pocket.

Immediately, Tony was lifted up by a lavender telekinetic tentacle.

Immediately after...

Shake left, shake right, flip 360°, roll your legs, arch your waist, you see Tony is flirty...

"Enough...Enough, Mafa, I was wrong...I was wrong, quick!...Put me down quickly."

At this time, Tony was not wearing a battle armor, and there was no internal gravity system to help him adjust his body. After this set, his face immediately turned red and he became dizzy.

The most important thing is that the posture of Tony pushing the cart just now is too... and Pepper and Stephen are still watching.

For a moment, Tony wanted to kill Mafa.

And what about Stephen?
At this moment, he was indeed so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

You know, he was talking to Tony before, and Stephen could see clearly whether there was anything on the roof of this building.

But now, under the control of Mafa, Tony actually started doing gymnastics in the air.

This definitely overturns Stephen's cognition for nearly 30 years.

"Mr. Stark, do you think this performance is enough for $10? If not, I can give you another set of pole dancing?"

Marfa is not Pepper, not used to Tony.

Okay, since you treat me like a juggler, I'll show you for the sake of the previous favor.

But you can’t let me act alone, no, as the saying goes, whoever goes to hell if I don’t, since I want to experience magic, of course it’s more convincing to experience it personally.

fell to the ground again.

"Jarvis, prepare Mark 3 for me immediately, I must teach that bastard Mafa a lesson today."

Tony got up from the ground, and didn't care about Stephen, and even shouted at Jarvis.

"Sir, while you are equipping the Mark 3, Mr. Maximov should be able to let you dance a waltz, or the Four Little Swans.

Are you sure you want to practice with him now? "

What does it mean to kill and punish one's heart, and what does it mean to betray the owner and seek glory.

Jarvis obviously learned the essence.

"I...see what you said, I just thought...haven't I improved the Mark 3 recently, and I want Mafa to be my staff and give advice."

Tony hesitated.

"Okay, Mr. Stark, I think I already believe what you just said, I mean biubiubiu..."

Obviously, Stephen's faith has been shaken after seeing Mafa's ability with his own eyes, but perhaps because of his last insistence, Stephen still refuses to say the word magic.

Hearing Stephen get back to business, Tony Dang even returned to his seat and put on that serious face.

"According to Marfa... oh, I forgot to introduce. Marfa Maximov is a magician."

Tony added.

"No, Mr. Stark, I have to correct you. I am a Taoist priest, and I used Taoism just now. Emmm, although it does look like magic, in your words, the energy source is different, and the mechanical drive principle is also different, but the final effect is similar."

Marfa quickly added.

"Okay, okay, you say what you say, so can you shut up now? Maybe you'd rather drink some coffee or eat a cake or something."

Tony clearly disliked Marfa's sudden interruption.But immediately thought of pole dancing, but did not continue to delve into this matter.

"Mafa has a kind of magic that can quickly heal injuries. I haven't analyzed the specific mechanism yet, but one thing is for sure. This will definitely maintain my god's sign during your operation."

Tony said firmly.

"Oh, no, no! Mr. Stark, I admit that Mr. Maximov is a miraculous person, but you can't make fun of your own life. I don't want to see the news that I killed you by mistake in an operation appear in the New York Times."

Stephen Strange spoke hastily.

"Steven, I can call you that.

In fact, not long ago, I had done a living experiment with Mafa, of course using a monkey.

In fact I have more confidence than you.

If I do die, you can definitely send Marfa to prison with my team of lawyers.

Because the bastard must have dozed off. "

Tony smiled and said, as if it wasn't him who was going to be on the operating table this time.

"What about the hole in your chest?
Where am I going to find you such a large piece of flesh and sew it on, and make sure you don't reject it? "

Stephen raised a very professional question.

"How about pork? I think that stuff is quite suitable for Tony, and it will definitely not cause rejection."

Marfa replied.

Tony:  …

I really want to sew this kid's mouth shut. (dish)
If it wasn't for relying on Mafa to "increase blood" for him in the future, Tony would definitely not mind spending an extra 1 million dollars to let Stephen tie Mafa's tongue with a bow.

"It doesn't matter. I have already contacted the Life Fund and asked them to clone a piece of flesh tissue for me according to the wound on my chest. It will probably be delivered tomorrow."

Life Fund, Mafa has captured this key word very keenly.

He didn't forget that he came to California this time with a mission from SHIELD.

I didn't expect to get in touch with the Life Fund so soon.

Good guy, Tony is indeed the most qualified tool man in the world.