Everyday life at Midtown High School

While Tony and Harry were dying in the laboratory, Pooh was visiting a little patient in a hospital because of a letter.

It was a handwritten letter to Tony, but it was directly placed in Stark Industries' mailbox specially used for external reception, complaints and suggestions.Obviously, the sender probably was too young to understand this.

The sender was a sick child.

He wrote a letter innocently, using it to invite Iron Man to come to his ward to help him defeat the villain of disease, so that he can play with other children again.

"Go and put on your Iron Bear, Pooh."

The day before the experiment started, Tony took this letter and told Pooh, "Help me, go and coax him, make him happy, recuperate well, and recover soon."

Pooh didn't find it strange that Tony made such a decision and arrangement specifically for an ordinary child.

Tony may prefer a career as a philanthropist to Iron Man, the Avengers, or a billionaire.

He once said: [Saving lives does not always depend on fighting crime. Although the Maria Stark Foundation has never been the most watched branch of the Stark branch, in my eyes, charity will always be the most important thing I have ever done.] good thing. ]

Strangely enough, public opinion has always been unfriendly to Tony's philanthropy.

Probably both the media and the general public would prefer to watch some romantic affairs about the prodigal son, rather than a serious philanthropist after the prodigal son turns back and reforms himself.

Therefore, many people think that Tony is doing it for tax avoidance. After all, doing charity can get some tax deductions.

Some people will say that Stark has done too many bad things, so he uses charity as a cover to make himself less guilty. '

Pooh has always been bitter about it.

If Ms. Pep hadn't repeatedly warned the father and son not to speak nonsense to the outside world, he really, really, really wanted to directly ask those journalists who wrote indiscriminately: 'Do you know how much my father can earn in a year just by collecting patent fees?Does he care about that little tax?joke!As for guilt... have you ever heard of a villain who feels guilty for doing something bad?And, no matter what the purpose of his charity, he helped others, how about you? '

Tony didn't care about that, though.

He has always been very self-sufficient, doing his own thing regardless of what other people think.

For example, he can reject hundreds of millions of dollars in contracts without hesitation, but he can cross the Pacific Ocean overnight in armor.

Just because over there, a kid with a heart attack wanted to catch a glimpse of Iron Man before going into the operating room.

"What's the matter? Are you unhappy?" Tony stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Pooh, calling his ecstatic son back.

He said in a good voice: "I have an experiment here and I can't get away, so you should do Dad a favor."

"It's okay to help. But what he wants is Iron Man." Pooh said hesitantly.

"Hey baby! You can tell him you're Iron Man, Iron Man II," Tony joked.

"There's only one Iron Man in the world, Tony."

Pooh said seriously: "You are unique."

"Such a high evaluation?" It was rare to be praised so much by his son, and Tony smiled like a big child.

"Yeah, capriciousness is also unique." Pooh shrugged and added.

"Thank you for the compliment." Tony continued to laugh nonchalantly.

Seeing him so happy, Pooh couldn't help laughing too.

In the end, he agreed to visit the child for Tony.

Because, Tony seems to be really busy.

Steve is not here, the matter of the Avengers, the matter of Stark Corporation, and the matter of the laboratory are all on him.

'I can't help with other things, but I can still do it to coax the children. ' thought Pooh silently.

It can be seen that even if he occasionally dislikes Tony's childishness and willfulness, from the bottom of his heart, he still likes this father very much. Otherwise, he would not have worried about the lifelong issues of him and the captain.

The next day, he put on the Iron Bear and set off. Harry, who originally said he would go with him, found an excuse to stay.

Therefore, this is the fundamental reason why Pooh was not there when the 'Weng and his son-in-law' committed suicide.

There was nothing wrong with the kid who wrote the letter, it was just that he was too young and played too crazy, and was knocked down by a cold for a while.

"Why not Iron Man?" He stretched out his small hand and touched Iron Bear's round palm curiously.

Pooh turned off all the weapon systems, squatted down carefully beside his bed: "Iron Man is fighting more powerful villains and protecting the entire earth, so I can only come to help you."

"Then can you beat the villains too? Can you help me defeat the virus villains? My mother said, I have the virus in my body, so I can't go out to play." The child who still has a low fever still wants to go out to play, with a tone of voice asked naively.

"However, the villain should be defeated by yourself."

Pooh coaxed him and said, "If I help you defeat it, you won't be a superhero in the future."

"Can I be a superhero too?" The little boy's eyes lit up.

"Of course." Pooh replied affirmatively: "As long as you are brave, kind, upright, and willing to protect the weak... Do you know Captain America?"

After the little boy nodded, he told the story of Captain America in a logical and cheerful manner.

and many more!

Have you forgotten that you are here for Iron Man, not Captain!

Is it really okay to directly poach your father's corner like this?

But no matter what, the little boy was left on the hospital bed by his story, and finally stopped clamoring to go out to play.

Pooh patiently accompanied him for a day, and when he was about to leave, he successfully developed a new fan of Captain America, which really moved the brainless fan of America.

On the other hand, Steve's actions also went very smoothly.

Because of the Winter Soldier, Nick Fury, who had been aware of the existence of Hydra early, while supporting Steve to smash the insight plan, quietly started the first cleansing plan of Aegis.

Since Hydra has been rooted in Aegis since World War II, it is not so easy to be completely removed.

Therefore, Fury decided to temporarily divide everyone in Aegis into three categories, one is absolutely trustworthy; the other is untrustworthy; the other is doubtful and can be won.

Although such a division is too simple, in a short period of time, it can prevent his command from making mistakes.

But at the same time, there were too few people who could absolutely trust him, which made him fall into a situation where no one was available for a while.

So, he resolutely extended an olive branch to the Winter Soldier who abandoned the dark and turned to the bright.

"Can I trust you, Sergeant James Barnes?"

He watched the Winter Soldier intently with his one eye, and asked in an unusually serious tone.

"I think the answer is yes."

The Winter Soldier gave a wry smile and replied honestly, "But I don't have confidence in my own brain."

"Don't worry about this, I will find a way to find someone to help you check and solve it." The black director said.

The Winter Soldier gave him a surprised look, and asked cautiously, "Then what do you want me to do, sir?"

"Do some business," Fury replied.

"Sorry, I don't want to kill anymore." The Winter Soldier replied almost wearily.

"Killing bad guys is not killing people, it's called killing rats."

Fury corrected.

The Winter Soldier frowned, not seeming very willing.

He bowed his head and pondered for a while, then suddenly asked: "What is Steve going to do?" Then, without hesitation, he added: "I'm on his side."

Fury's expression became complicated: "Sure enough, it's the same as what's written in the information..."

Then, he reached out and took out a sealed file from the drawer, some top-secret information about the Roaring Commando, threw it on the table and said: "During World War II, you have been helping the captain to work in the dark." Some dirty work. Now, do you want to get on with the old business?"

The Winter Soldier was taken aback, only to realize that the old job the black chief said was not the old job of the Winter Soldier as a killer, but the old job of James Barnes during World War II.

He stared fixedly at the file.

Just in time, a black and white photo slipped out. In the photo, he was holding a gun, and he was facing the camera side by side with Steve, laughing carefree.

"What do you want me to do?" He stared at the photo for a long time and couldn't help asking again.

"Rat removal," Fury replied.

Before the Winter Soldier could answer again, the cunning black chief laughed: "Don't worry, I won't cheat you, I don't want the captain to settle accounts with me."

He was equally candid: "We all know the captain can be too straight at times, but there's always something that he doesn't want to do that needs to be done. You've been doing a good job of not crossing the line too much and not Too pedantic. Sergeant Barnes, now, you can continue. In return, I will find a way to help you apply for amnesty for the crimes you committed during the Winter Soldier period. If you are still not at ease, you can consult the Black Widow Experience, the two of you should be able to communicate more easily... The situation is similar, and it just so happens that you can be regarded as old acquaintances."

The Winter Soldier's expression moved slightly.

The black bureau chief picked up the file and handed it to him: "Think about it."

When the Winter Soldier walked out of Fury's office, he saw Natasha in black leaning against the wall of the corridor.

Seeing him approaching, the beautiful red-haired female agent turned her head slightly and smiled softly.

She joked in a hoarse and sexy voice: "Hey James, we have to do the math first, you make me a bikini account."

The Winter Soldier finally smiled, with a hint of the handsome young man who once ruled Brooks' love scene.

At this moment, with his brothers and friends by his side, he seemed to have the infinite courage to face the unpredictable fate again.