When Valoran meets the hero of American comics

"The Fanatic Bar", a well-known place in the Rim district.Pinshu.com.

It was only open in the evening, and most of the people who came and went were social figures who cared about dragons and painted tigers. It didn't look like a place for legitimate business.

Anyone who knows a little bit about the inside story of this bar will stay away from this section of the road at night. After a long time, no one comes here even during the day.

There were no pedestrians passing by in front of the door, and the guys who came to the bar to have fun all pushed the door open on their own. This made the job of guarding the door of the bar a chore that the Black Hawk gang members were afraid to avoid because it was too much. boring.

But this is the gang's headquarters after all, and of course, they don't have branches.

No matter what, for the sake of safety or face, there are always two unlucky guys who are taken to stand guard outside the door every week, listening to the noise in the bar like a cat scratching.

“It’s so fucking unlucky, I can’t even drink,” a bald African man spat with half his body naked: “Who doesn’t know this is our Black Hawk Gang’s place, who doesn’t fear death dares to cause trouble? "

“The President of the United States doesn’t know!”

The Hispanic on the other side snarled angrily, and unconsciously straightened his tight collar with his right hand.

"I mean, Jimmy, it's been a few months and you're still dressed so well," the bald head also had a casual attitude. He didn't care about the attitude of his companions and muttered out of words: "We are in a gang now, so we don't have to When you go to sell insurance, do you think you are a salesperson?"

"It's the deputy manager!"

Jimmy glared at the bastard opposite and corrected him.

"Come on," the bald man chuckled: "There are quite a few local officials with bigger butts. There are four of them in total, one manager and three deputy managers. This title is not as valuable as the security captain of the parking lot. He is a salesman."

Jimmy tilted his head to one side and said no more.

"Hey, Jimmy, did you see that bitch that just went in?"

The bald man was obviously a talkative guy, and he kept talking regardless of whether others were paying attention to him.

"Damn, those shorts look like she's not wearing anything. If I hadn't been on guard, I would have pressed her down..."

"Shut up," Jimmy glanced at the door warily and scolded the guy opposite: "That bitch is a sister-in-law. You are tired of living and are being stupid to her. You still want to stand here for another month." Post?"

"Uh..." The bald head subconsciously covered his mouth and glanced at the door guiltily. He found that none of the men and women who were rubbing their ears and temples had the time to pay attention to this place, so he stuttered and asked: "We... our sister-in-law is not tall." Is that so?"

"Changed!"

Jimmy looked boredly at the darkened streets and alleys opposite, and replied impatiently.

"Why did you change it? It turns out that one is pretty good!"

The bald head didn't pay attention to the bad attitude of his companion. He knew that the "transformed man" had such a bad face towards everyone. If he hadn't been the boss's subordinate, a hot-tempered guy would have trapped him in a woven bag.

However, unlike others, he doesn't hate each other that much.

On the one hand, it's because of his natural awe of knowledge, and on the other hand, Jimmy is always showing off to his boss, not deliberately targeting small fish and shrimps like them.

After hearing his companion's question, Jimmy, who was looking at the darkness in the distance and was lost in thought, turned his head. He looked at the questioner and realized that the other person really didn't know, so he said angrily: "Why else, it's not because of you!"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Didn't you say that?" Jimmy looked at the innocent-looking guy and explained, "You said our sister-in-law's legs are too short and her waist is too thick. People who didn't know when she was taken out thought it was the boss who brought her here! "

"So the boss kicked that bitch?" Baldhead wiped the sweat from his forehead and said enthusiastically: "I didn't expect that I still have such a high status in the boss's heart!"

"Yeah," Jimmy rolled his eyes at the other person: "How about letting you come here to stand guard? You'll have to stand guard here for a month!"

"That's the boss..." The bald man was about to defend, but he suddenly realized: "No, Jimmy, I was punished to stand guard for a month because of this matter, so why are you standing here for a month? You're guilty What's going on?"

"It's not because of you!"

Jimmy said something vaguely, then turned his head.

"Because of me?" The bald head looked at his fair-haired companion suspiciously, and took two steps back, with a rare hint of panic in his nonchalant tone: "Well...Jimmy, you know me, I like thin waists and legs. Long girl, you..."

"What's going on in your head, you idiot?"

Jimmy turned around angrily, looked at the bald man holding his shoulders and protecting his chest, and roared with a ferocious face: "I like girls too!"

"Then... then you said it was for me..."

The bald man said nonchalantly, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jimmy's high-pitched voice: "It's because of you, not for you!"

"Ahem, cough, cough," the former deputy manager of the insurance company was so excited that he choked on his saliva. After coughing a few times, he continued to roar: "Because you idiot said that my sister-in-law is ugly, that's why our boss came to ask me!"

"What did you say?"

"I……"

The bald man's question made Jimmy's momentum of questioning the crime stagnant. He looked away guiltily and muttered: "I didn't think much about it at the time. I just said casually, 'If you look like this, you can find someone who doesn't dislike you. My girlfriend is already very good, but she still licks her face and despises her."

"Uh……"

The bald head suddenly felt that he might have found the reason why Jimmy was kicked out by the insurance company. He glanced at the other party with a tangled expression, suspecting that he was the one who was angered. Just when he was thinking about arguing with the other party again, his train of thought was interrupted. Sounds from far and near interrupted.

……

"Hahahaha, now you know how much of a bastard that kid is. Guys like him should be hung up and beaten with whips, otherwise they can't be corrected!"

Hearing Nick's description of his experiences these days, Tony not only didn't feel the same way, but actually gloated and made fun of him.

"Yeah, so you should be worried about me, not that little guy named 'Yi'!"

Looking at Tony who was hunching his shoulders and laughing, Nick Fury, who was trying his best to explain the matter clearly, was in an even worse mood.

"Worried about you?" Tony stood up from the chair, with a smile still hanging on his face: "I might as well find some hot girls to dance with if I have the time!"

"Wait a minute, Tony!"

Looking at Tony Stark who was happily planning to leave, Nick Fury called out to him.

"What?" Tony, who had almost reached the door, turned his head when he heard this and looked at the director of SHIELD sitting behind the desk in confusion: "Is there anything else?"

"Your body..."

"You don't have to worry about it," Tony interrupted with an impatient expression: "If there's nothing else, I'll leave!"

"Then you go, I will take Yi to visit your grave!"

"Of course, he may spit on your tombstone or even pee on it. You know that I can't stop him."

The remaining eyeballs were staring at the opponent intently. Compared to Yi, who had an age advantage, Tony Stark, whose personality was no different from that of a child, was much easier to deal with.

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

Tony walked back to the table in a few steps, slapped his hands on the table with a very ugly expression on his face.

First provoke the other person's anger to control the rhythm of the conversation, and then it's time to play the affectionate card: "I don't intend to expose your scars, Tony, but you and I both know that palladium poisoning is a fact, and your body will not last long. ”

"This has nothing to do with you!" Tony said with a cold face.

"But it's related to other people," Nick Fury didn't care about the other person's bad attitude, and still comforted him with a tone that was considerate of you: "Think about Pepper, you are not alone."

"Tony, a man should shoulder the responsibility on his shoulders instead of choosing to escape!"

"I have already written a will, and she will get it when the time comes..."

"A lot of money?"

Before Tony could finish his words, he was interrupted by Nick Fury's mocking tone. He looked at the guy looking at him with a cold face and asked, "Do you think she can hold it?"

Tony didn't answer, not because he hadn't thought about it, but because he didn't dare to think about it.

"And Stark Industries, that is your father's hard work, can you really accept it..."

"enough!"

Tony scolded, his expression uncertain.

Although his feelings for his father are somewhat complicated, this does not prevent the relationship between the two from being thicker than water.

Moreover, Stark Industries is not only his father's hard work, but also his. If he had no other choice, how could he be willing to hand it over to others!

"You can only protect this if you live, Tony, don't tell me you are a coward!"

"If that's the case, not only will I look down on you, but Lian Yi will also look down on you!"

Nick Fury's words made Tony feel a little strange: "What, what do you mean, that little bastard said good things about me?"

"Of course," the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. smiled and nodded, as if it was true: "Although he despised your aesthetics, he spoke highly of your wisdom and technological research and development!"

"Haha, I guess he still has some knowledge!"

Tony chuckled, his mood had improved a lot just now, but he still didn't forget to counterattack the other party: "That guy's crooked spelling of letters and painting skills, I'm afraid he is the least qualified to question other people's aesthetics, right?"

"You can say this to him face to face, as long as you can hold on until then."

Nick Fury said pointedly, without letting the scope of the conversation escape his control at all.

"Come on," Tony waved his hand, covering up the worry in his heart: "You say this as if I will die in the next second!"

"It's a bit exaggerated, but it's not unreasonable," Nick Fury said sincerely: "Tony, what you need now is to race against time to improve your reactor, instead of giving up on yourself and spending time at parties and dances."

"How do you know I haven't tried?"

Tony asked back, his tone a little unconvinced.

"So you still gave up?"

Hearing Tony's words, Nick Fury laughed silently, but he still suppressed his inner joy and raised his brows in mockery.

"It's not fun talking to you at all."

When the topic reached a critical moment, Tony suddenly smiled freely and turned around to leave.

"What if I say I have a solution?"

Nick Fury's voice came from behind Tony, and his inner eagerness and surprise were well concealed.

"you?"

Not even interested in looking back, Tony walked towards the door without stopping.

"Yi's weapons are independently charged and self-powered, and the energy core technology is very mature. I can convince him for you. As long as the palladium reactor is replaced, then..."

"Do you really think this little thing will trouble me?"

Tony turned around with a very ugly expression on his face, as if he had been greatly humiliated.

"I will let you understand, One-Eye, there is only one inventor in this world who can be famous, and his name is Tony Stark, not any other name!"

After saying a word coldly, ignoring Nick Fury who had a stunned expression on his face, Tony walked out of the other party's office angrily, as if he had arrived at the right time.

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