Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

"You want to see him?"

The secretary frowned and said carefully, "Mr. Stan, the existence of this student should be a disruption to our plan. Why don't you send someone to get rid of him, but instead meet him in person? What's more, he might be It will pose a threat to your personal safety.”

"I never said he didn't ruin my plans."

Stan said leisurely, "On the contrary, his appearance will shift people's attention from fear and resentment of Iron Man to the worship of the new hero, which will be a devastating blow to our plans.

"But even a crack that is big enough to collapse a building can still be repaired before it spreads to the foundation.

"I can ask the group's secret security department to wipe him off the face of the earth. But can I wipe out all the people who saw him fight against Iron Man and save the students?

"It is Iron Man who resents the people, so only Iron Man is afraid of the rise of new heroes. Those deleted videos and pictures on the Internet were all done by Iron Man and have nothing to do with me or the Stark Group."

The remaining liquid in the wine glass slid down the wall, leaving traces like blood stains on the crystal goblet.

Stan looked sideways at his secretary: "Do you think our Iron Man can wipe out all witnesses?"

The secretary lowered his head.

It really can't be done.

In fact, they had a chance to resolve the problem quickly and calmly.

At the time of the incident, he fired a bullet at the student. Next, just blame Iron Man for this student's death.

But who would have expected that the student's body would disappear.

Now if you want to kill this student, you have to consider many subsequent effects. It is easy to expose more flaws. If you are not careful, you will lose everything.

"I remember that student had black hair, he should be Asian."

Stan drummed his fingers on the arm of his chair. "In their culture, there is a legend about water control, which is similar to the story of Noah's Ark. But instead of building a ship, they used their country as a ship, carrying tools and repairing their country everywhere.

“In that story, they learned that blocking is worse than spacing.

"The plan this time is my boat. Since there is a flood in front of it, I have to find a way to divert it."

The secretary nodded convinced.

Suddenly his phone vibrated twice. He checked it and reported to Stan: "Sir, thugs have begun to attack Stark Tower. It has been determined that most of them are New Avengers. Shops and other institutions near the building also It’s been a bit of a shock.”

"Ah."

Stan didn't take it seriously at all. He just looked at the scenery outside the window and murmured, "He saved me and so many others from Iron Man's gunfire. I have to thank him very much. God will bless me and give me unexpected surprise.

"Besides, even if we want to get rid of him, we have to find him first."

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Song Fang walked quickly on the street wearing Jerry's coat that came from the storage room.

Debbie's home is not too far from Song Fang's home, it's almost there.

"I'm Iron Man."

"I am back."

"I am back."

Whether it is the mobile phones of passers-by or the TVs used for display in the windows, these sentences are played on a loop.

again and again.

Lifeless.

Like a soul crawling out of hell.

People looked around blankly on the street, not daring to walk, as if they would be blasted to pieces by energy cannons falling from the sky if they moved.

"Wow!"

A little girl couldn't bear it and cried.

No one comforted her.

Song Fang's mood became worse and worse as he walked on the road. When he opened the door of his house, his face was as heavy as water.

"I understand you. When I was a teenager and went to school in Massachusetts, I often had the same expression as you."

Song Fang was stunned by the sudden ridicule.

Tony poured a cup of coffee from the pot and handed it to Song Fang: "Try it?"

Song Fang took the coffee blankly.

After not seeing him all morning, Tony cleaned himself up and couldn't find any trace of a homeless man, except that the vest he was wearing was a bit too small.

And a little familiar.

Noticing Song Fang's eyes, Tony looked down at his vest: "You are too thin, you should eat more."

"Fangzi, where have you been! Why did you come back!"

Grandma didn't even have time to pick up the crutches, so she stumbled towards Song Fang. Tony helped her halfway, otherwise she would have definitely fallen.

"Sorry grandma... some classmates are injured, I'm taking care of them in the hospital."

"Don't you know how to take care of your classmates and send a letter to your family first! Look at you... why did you change your clothes? Are you injured?"

"No, it's just that the clothes are damaged..."

Finally, Song Fang calmed his grandmother down and could talk about other topics: "Well, grandma, isn't the only faucet broken in our house?"

Why does the kitchen and bathroom look like they were ripped out and rebuilt? What is this set of modern water supply and drainage equipment full of technology?

Tony even built a heater to go out with...it must have been grandma's idea.

"Tony is really awesome. He has solved all the old problems in our family. You have to thank him properly."

Seeing that Song Fang was fine, grandma's nerves relaxed and she began to praise Tony in front of Song Fang.

Tony stood aside, sipping coffee and acting calm.

Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend.

Song Fang: "..."

No, what is your identity? You get flowers and applause every day, and you are praised a few times by an old lady. How come you are so beautiful?

It’s so beautiful that even this thing is going up!

Song Fang couldn't help but throw a contemptuous look at Tony.

"Fangzi, you're tired too, go and have a rest. Grandma will cook for you."

Grandma said as she walked into the brand new kitchen and quickly started practicing. Apparently the brand-new equipment also stimulated the old man's creative desire.

Song Fang quickly pulled Tony into the bedroom.

After closing the door, Song Fang asked, "Did you hear everything going on outside?"

Tony said "Uh-huh." "Your grandma watched TV today."

Song Fang paced back and forth.

Tony looked him over. "Oh, by the way, you are also a student of that school."

"I don't believe you did it." Song Fang said.

"That's hard to say. Maybe I'll arrange for my robot to repair the water pipes in your house and run out in my armor."

"Tony."

Song Fang looked directly into Tony's eyes. "Can you tell me what happened?

"Why did you appear in the alley? Why did Stan come alive and rob your company?

"Where are the old Avengers? Captain America, Widow, War Machine...where are they? Why does everyone hate them so much?

"Why would anyone believe you would hurt them?"

"Actually, I didn't do anything. I just killed all my friends and three-quarters of the people in the world, that's all."

Tony smiled and shrugged, "As for Stan's resurrection, it was just a small mistake."

Cars drive down the distant streets.

Announcements of Iron Man's return have ceased. The soap opera was playing normally on the TV.

"When did it happen?" Song Fang asked.

"For you, it's been about seven or eight years." Tony's expression showed no sadness or joy, "For me, it was just last week."

There was a rapid knock on the door from outside.

Debbie called outside the door: "Fang, are you home?"

Song Fang wanted to say a few more words to Tony, but Debbie was very anxious outside, so he had to open the door.

"Oh my god... it's really hard to find your home..." Debbie ran out of breath. "Hurry... hide quickly! The thugs are smashing things along the street and will be at your house soon!"