How the Good and the Villain Saved Each Other

Their conversation ended badly, but the good news is that despite being angry, the stubborn girl finally gave up on leaving the Avengers Building to shop and went back to the kitchen to finish her spicy soup - she even served Tony A bowl of finished product was served, although Tony seriously doubted that it was extra-premium, if human beings squeezed their noses and drank it, they would surely be able to easily evolve into some kind of strange creature with fire-breathing ability in an instant.

However, Clint's words also made Tony start to re-examine the entire process of the birth of the "Sokovia Agreement". The governments of 117 countries will not be so bored as to reach an agreement in 4 years just because of the reasons on the table. There must be hidden secrets that Tony has not yet seen through.

But soon, Mr. Stark didn't have the time to continue thinking about things, because his first show after becoming a civil servant was about to be staged. In the past, if someone told him that Iron Man would also be mixed into the civil service team one day, Tony would definitely look up to the sky I laughed so hard that I couldn't hold back my breath. Is there a more ironic joke than this kind of boring, institutionalized job with a pitiful salary that can trap Tony Stark to death?

And after the four Avengers who signed the agreement flew into Chile by air and took two full days to destroy a drug dealer's hideout, Tony wanted to add an adjective before the civil servant, that is, "inefficient".But what can I do?It is what he wants to regulate, and the by-products of regulation are lengthy personnel, complicated procedures, and endless debates.

"Friday, music!" Tony ordered the electronic butler as soon as his feet set foot on the landing point of the Avengers Building, "Also help me order the Big Mac takeaway from my favorite restaurant, I want to use it to match my Martini." Thank goodness he finally got home, tired of being smacked with drug dealers at the beck and call of the Special Ops team, and that's going to drop as much as you want.

"Okay, Boss," the housekeeper added after quickly completing the order, "Two days ago, not long after you left the building, someone sneaked into the building and kidnapped Miss Maximov. Mr. Button tried to stop But failed."

Tony took a sip of the wine and squirted it out.

"Why are you telling me now!?" he growled.

"I would like to notify you as soon as possible, but the intruder seems to have tampered with my program somehow."

Tony put down his glass, with a rare expression on his face: "Show me the surveillance videos, if they haven't been deleted."

A light curtain unfolded in front of the eyes, and the figures of Wanda and Clint appeared. The two were sitting in the common room, watching a movie and eating popcorn. The magic arrow pointed to the protagonist on the screen and said something, which made the girl amused giggled.

"What a great dad," Tony muttered, "but can we skip all the tender parent-child interactions and get right to the point?"

The video starts to fast-forward, but Wanda and Clint are basically unchanged. They are still nestled side by side on the comfortable sofa, until another figure suddenly breaks into the camera.

This was obviously a man, Tony had never known that a woman could have such a tall figure, he covered his head with a hood, and his whole body was hidden in a gray-green cloak, passing through the wall like a ghost, and walked into the public hall soundlessly. In the lounge, even Clint, who has always been sensitive to five senses, didn't realize it until he came in front of him.

"Who are you?" He immediately stood up and stood in front of Wanda.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not interested in married people," the mysterious man said in a greasy voice, which was very familiar to Tony's ears but couldn't remember where he heard it, "I just want That pretty girl."

The Scarlet Witch snorted softly, she stood up calmly, raised her hand, and the red light flowed between her slender and white fingers.

"I'm not interested in weird uncles who don't dare to show their true colors." She said and raised her hand, and the red magic power deftly bypassed Clint, and hit him directly like a tide.

Tony has seen how powerful Wanda's magic is. Before Loki's training for the girl was completed, he had to invest in renovating the training room many times, just because the metal that could almost withstand the blow of a nuclear bomb was in the Scarlet Witch's chaos. Under the ravages of magic, it became disorganized, but now, those seemingly gorgeous but deadly magic powers encountered Waterloo in front of the mysterious man, and were easily absorbed by an invisible barrier.

Both Clint and Wanda were shocked. The former was worthy of being the seventh-level agent of the former S.H.I.E.L.D.

The mysterious man dodged Clint's blow sideways, and the wide cloak drew a graceful arc in the air.

"Sometimes it's an insult to an opponent to win too quickly, but I was really in a hurry today, so sorry, Avengers—" he said, holding up a strange-looking object and pressing a button, Following his movements, Hawkeye and Wanda hugged their heads together, kneeling on their knees in pain.

"What's going on, Friday?" Tony frowned.

"It's infrasound, Boss."

Tony clenched his fists tightly. Infrasound waves vibrate slower than ordinary sounds, and cannot be detected by human ears. However, when they act on the human body, they tend to resonate with human tissues and organs, causing dizziness and nausea in mild cases, difficulty in breathing, nervous disorders, and even visceral damage. A blood vessel ruptures and dies.

Soon, Clint began to have muscle spasms and blood oozed from his mouth and nose, and Wanda fell unconscious on the carpet.The mysterious man stepped forward and threw the defenseless girl on his shoulders, as if carrying a small bag of potatoes. Then, he did something that Tony didn't expect—he walked to In front of the monitoring point in the corner, he took off his hood.

"Hey Tony," he bowed politely, with an endearing smile on his handsome face, "Sorry for sneaking in and taking your girl while you're away, but know it's work, hope you understand .”

Tony stared at the big familiar face on the screen, and gently spit out a name: "Victor Doom—"

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Tony considers himself the smartest person in the world (there is no "one"). Although he has a fraternal heart, he still spares no effort to despise the IQ of most people. Pretty good minds, all admittance.

When they first met, Doom stood beside Fury as the chief scientist of S.H.I.E.L.D., eager to shake Tony's hand, but Stark just patted the young man who looked only in his thirties. The arm is done.Then he saw those old-fashioned old turbine engines of S.H.I.E.L.D., and proposed the idea of ​​an anti-gravity engine in a wild way, which made everyone present dumbfounded. A nearly perfect design.

As we all know, Tony Stark likes smart people, so he took the initiative to communicate with Dum after that, the two gradually became friends, and Tony also began to understand this young man, knowing that he came from a small country in Eastern Europe called Latvinia The Gypsy tribe, whose father is a great chieftain and whose mother is a witch.

"Wow, so you're a prince?" Tony teased exaggeratedly at that time, "and a gypsy witch? If there is a chance, can you ask Lingtang to tell my fortune? I'd like to know when I will be able to Step into the palace of marriage with my snow flakes."

"My mother died when I was very young," Doom said, hanging his head with genuine sadness in his eyes. "She died for the whole tribe, and no one appreciated her sacrifice. I tried my best to redeem Her soul has hit a wall repeatedly."

Tony scratched his head: "I'm not religious, but I should be able to help you find a good priest—do you want a Catholic or a Christian?"

He still remembers Doom's expression at that time, it was a smile mixed with sadness, helplessness, anger, hatred and a hint of sarcasm, and he had seen such a smile on Loki's face a long time ago.

"Thank you, Tony, but no need," he repeated, shaking his head, "really no need."

He certainly doesn't need some goddamn priest, because he's a goddamn warlock himself, and when he says he's going to redeem someone's soul, he's basically pulling someone out of hell, like Loki did before— -They also sometimes have a story session in bed, not always like two rabbits having sex endlessly.

No wonder Doom has confessed more than once that he is more interested in Loki, if he really wants to rescue his mother but can't do what he says, then a Scandinavian who has done a day trip to Hell The gods are an excellent breakthrough.

"Where's Clint? Is he alright?" Tony poured himself another half martini and drank it down, feeling the need for alcohol more and more lately.

"One hour later, Mr. Rocky entered the building and treated Mr. Button in time. They stayed in the building for a day and then left together." The housekeeper replied calmly.

"What?" Tony's voice changed in shock, "Has Loki been back?"

"In fact, Mr. Rocky will occasionally come back to ask me to look up some information when you are away." The female electronic housekeeper still spoke in a calm tone.

"And you never thought of telling me?!" Tony was about to hold his head in his arms, "Well, I really can't expect you to be comparable to Jarvis in a short time-what does he want you to check? "

"All the whereabouts of the suspects in the bombing of the United Nations building in Vienna after being photographed by surveillance cameras."

"What did you find?"

"The suspect walked into a hotel and was never photographed coming out. Mr. Rocky thought he had taken off his disguise and got away in peace, so he ordered me to record all the men who left the hotel within the next 12 hours, and Investigate one by one."

"The results of it?"

"Helmut Zemo, the former Colonel of the Sokovy News Agency, the direct leader of the assassination force Echo Scorpion." A series of photos of a strange man appeared on the light curtain, most of which were him wearing military uniform and holding various weapons. A weapon," Mr. Rocky asked me to collect Zemo's previous data, and it turned out that shortly after the Sokovia incident, he began to secretly monitor and track Captain Rogers. Mr. Rocky suspected that he pretended to be Sergeant Barnes. Vienna bombing."

Tony sighed, and slumped on the sofa in despair, exhaustion washed over his body like running water.From the beginning to the end, he did not believe that Baki would be the culprit in the bombing that killed 12 people and injured more than 70 people, and he did not believe that Steve Rogers, the representative of the American spirit, would be the main messenger behind it. He also refused to defend them or look for evidence to exonerate them, as if his hatred and hatred for them would be more justified if they were really such villains.

Now, when the facts are clearly shown in front of him, he has to look back at the murderer who killed his parents again, and he has to be torn apart by the messy and entangled reason and emotion again.

He just sat quietly with his back against the sofa for a while, managed to gather some energy, and jokingly joked to Friday: "Well, is there anything else I should know but don't know? It's best It's good news."

To be honest, he didn't expect any response when he asked, but Friday said, "Yes, Boss, your Big Mac delivery has arrived, and it will be delivered to you in 15 seconds."

"That's great news, yeah—" Mr. Stark cheered pretendingly, but Martini is obviously not strong enough for him now, he needs vodka, Loki's favorite drink, and vodka should go with it Donuts are right.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator opened, and the robot Xiaodai drove towards him obliquely, with a takeaway bag hanging around his neck.Tony patted its head, resignedly unwrapped the outer package, took out the hamburger and ate it, the sound of chewing could be heard alone in the empty laboratory.

Had Loki been around, he would have been counted from head to toe.As he thought about it, the corners of his mouth could not help but curled up slightly, but then drooped down quickly. In the past, he always felt that there was nothing wrong with being alone, as long as he could concentrate on his experiment, no one else or anything was worth looking into. He never thought that one day he would not be able to bear his own laboratory and loneliness.

He tossed down his half-eaten hamburger (the stuff chewed like a twig), got up instead, went to the wine cellar, picked up a whole case of vodka, uncorked the bottle and started pouring it into his mouth, drinking On the second bottle, he staggered and fell unconscious on the carpet, thus missing an important communication-"From Secretary of State Ross, it is reported that the Vienna bomber Stein was found in the forest on the northern border of Germany. Jeff Rogers and James Barnes, please go and assist the Sky Hammer Bureau in arresting."