"Hall Stark..." Daniel gripped the quilt tightly, the memory of the past swept away, the coldness of the scalpel across the skin caused goosebumps, as if a knife was really pressed against the waist and abdomen, In a moment, the fat is cut, the muscles are cut open, and the deep red internal organs are taken out.

No one knew that at that moment, for a split second, Daniel even learned to enjoy the pain.

Hall Stark... Who is this titular father?biologist?Radical?Howard Stark's younger brother?

Besides, is it really Hall?I don't know if I have anticipated today's scene, the white coats in the laboratory have never called each other's names.If Hall, this person was really inside, what kind of attitude would he have when he watched his child being heartbroken and disemboweled?

No!No, having the same genes doesn't mean much either.Artificial people, experimental products, such children are not biological, so they are indifferent.

But this is not right, how did he escape from the laboratory without Hall's help?Could it be...

Daniel shrank himself into the quilt again, his pale fingertips twitched nervously, and a terrible idea suddenly appeared in his mind——

How could it be such a coincidence!

The young child's mind was blank, and when he regained consciousness, he found that he was about to be sold, and then met Ruiwen by coincidence.

The plot of the hero saving the beauty is not only applicable to princes and princesses, it is also applicable to children!

You see, even if he has the memories of his previous life, even if he can't see each other several times a year, doesn't Daniel still regard Rui Wen as his relatives?

Does the same exist?

Those sunshine, intimacy, laughter... He still remembers the fragrance brought by the dewdrops falling from the grass leaves, and the warm smell when he hugs Ruiwen. So, is everything fake?

Still, really?

On the hospital bed, Daniel's expression changed, and countless thoughts floated by like catkins, and the whole body was buried in such a mess, like a prey trapped in a net.

Depressed, so depressing that I can't breathe.

The entire ward was silent, and at some point, the wind suddenly blew up, shaking the instrument with hundreds of kilograms, and the effect was like a horror movie, so that Tony hugged his belly tightly, and his heart jumped.

"Daniel", the poor cousin didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief. He shrank his neck and glanced at the monitoring data next to him, confirming that no matter how crazy the pointer was, it was always within the normal index range, and then walked over cautiously, trembling. Stretched out a finger.

"Daniel," he called again, tentatively poking at the other's cheek—

"Who!" There were waves of waves in the wind, and Daniel's eyes froze, and the cold murderous aura mixed with inexplicable sadness erupted, abruptly creating the effect of the Arctic Ocean in the 25-degree room.

……

Tony, whose fingers were forced to stop in the air, wanted to cry without tears, as if he heard the sound of his knuckles freezing.

#Why am I always the one who's hurt#

"Ah, Tony! I'm sorry!" Fortunately, Daniel reacted in time, and his aura dissipated invisible, finally preventing Tony from really screaming.

Obviously he is used to Tony's breath, unless the other party's hand pinched his neck, he would never have such a vigilant reaction today, he did not expect this time... To be honest, he himself did not know what was going on in that weird state. The thing is, it's like being stunned.

It's like—Riwen is approaching him on purpose?

Daniel let go of the fingers that were tightly clasped to the quilt, and protested from the slight pain from the nerve endings. Only then did he realize that the fingertips were faintly bleeding, and he couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

People say that time sees people's hearts. After so many years, how can it be impossible to distinguish the true from the false?

Sure enough, he was stunned.

Daniel looked up, smiled at Tony, and put the blame on Magneto, forcefully ignoring the faint suspicion in his heart.

"Since you're not dead, just lie down obediently." Seeing Daniel's return to normal, Tony finally heaved a sigh of relief, and thoughtfully glanced at the "I don't want to say" expression on the other's face, smiled at the same time, and then shrugged off his sunglasses. Hanging on his head, his tone became horizontal.

Daniel: ...like killing him.

Tony returned a provocative look, opened his mouth wide and yawned without image, turned around and put his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

The field of vision suddenly went black.

...This sunglasses, with a dark effect?

#Awesome My Sunglasses#

The original S.H.I.E.L.D. building used a fully enclosed design. To ensure safety, the entire building was only equipped with vents to ensure air flow. As for the windows, they were just realistic paintings.

Now all the lights are off, the emergency lights are activated abnormally, and the whole space is suddenly darkened.If Tony hadn't subconsciously stopped in place in a daze, the chance of hitting the wall would have exceeded 80.00%.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... After the death-like silence, the gunfire outside suddenly became fierce, the emergency lights flickered a few times, and finally turned on a few bulbs, barely recovering a little light .

S.H.I.E.L.D. has been hacked?Tony unconsciously maintained his posture in the dark, with a dazed look on his face.

As for the cutting-edge technology, he seems to have seen fake science!

……

Step, step, step.

Just as he was thinking, the smell of gunfire was already coming from outside, and the sound of leather shoes hitting the floor came slowly through the firelight.

who!Daniel propped up his body and covered Tony with a wind wall, his muscles tensed, and his expression was full of alertness.

Step, step, step, the sound is getting closer.

Finally, a black leather shoe with a square toe came into everyone's sight first.The polished uppers reflected bright light, and Tony could guess the brand of these shoes even with his eyes closed.

This is the favorite style of Howard's old subordinate, the chief executive of Stark Industries, Obaday Stein.

Just as all women are short of a dress, men are forever short of a pair of shoes, a watch, or a tie.

However, this old man Stan is different. Whether it is traditional or nostalgic, he seems to have recognized this style. He wished that the entire shoe cabinet was filled with the same leather shoes.

By now, someone as talkative as Tony has lost the desire to complain.

Just... wait!This style!The flashing thought of the flash of light and light made him suddenly startled, and he raised his head suddenly.

In front of him, the man who looked over 60 years old, with a chubby belly and a loyal face, was none other than Obaday-Stan!

Why is he here?

"Tony", Obaday didn't seem to feel Tony's question, but greeted him enthusiastically as usual, and gave Tony a big hug, "Sure enough, they said you were here, so I hurried over here."

"Thank you, Obaday." Tony patted the old man's shoulder. Now it should be the world where he takes a nap, but he rushed here unexpectedly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Since the death of Howard's irresponsible father, Obaday has almost shouldered the most difficult time for Stark Industries.To Tony, this man was almost another family member.

"How do you know this place? That stewed egg chief told you?" After the hug, Tony shook his head smartly, "We're fine..."

Zira -

A ferocious electric current came from his shoulders, Tony stopped talking, and felt his body stiffen, as if the blood had stopped flowing, and he fell down with a bang.

"There is something going on now," Obaday mocked and shook the electric shock device in his hand, his small eyes were full of pleasure.

"It's just a small thing the size of a palm, when you turn on the switch, it will release a large amount of electric current, accurately paralyzing the opponent's nerves." He played with the small prop in his hand, shaking it up and down provocatively, "Look, this is still your work. As expected of Stark."

"You..." Tony stared fiercely at this familiar but unfamiliar person, his throat rolled for a long time, and finally squeezed out a broken syllable.

"I'm fine, thank you, Tony," Obaday waved his hand perfunctorily, and turned to Daniel's hospital bed.This time, he appeared with a mission.

He looked at the people on the hospital bed with interest, and the malicious eyes made Daniel frowned.

"Experiment No. 233, let's go."

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