[Zhongyingmei] Did Dachao confess today?

The news that Tony Stark was kidnapped by terrorists flew all over the United States within a day as if he had grown wings, followed by a threatening video posted by the kidnappers on the Internet. In the video, Tony Stark looked The state is not good.

Joshua was naturally anxious in the metropolis, and when he called Pepper, he was only comforted by her soft voice.

What can Joshua do? He also knows that Pepper, who is Tony's secretary, is also very anxious now. The two talked on the phone for a long time, and finally Joshua made a decision to return to New York early.

This decision was too hasty. The next day, Joshua rushed to the dean's office and asked for half a month's vacation with the dean before he got off work. By the time he left the hospital, the sky had already darkened slightly.

The sun was about to set, and the metropolis was not as hot as it was during the day. The summer evening breeze blew slowly with a bit of coolness, and the slightly long bangs on Joshua's forehead were blown gently.He was still thinking about his hurrying back to New York, thinking about his elder brother who was still alive and dead in Afghanistan, his always smiling face became a little anxious.

He has thought a lot since he was a child, and he loves to worry. Tony has complained more than once because he is like an old lady. Now that Tony has been captured by vicious gangsters who don’t know where, what Joshua thinks in his heart is his own. My brother didn't know how he would be treated.

The unknown is the scariest thing, because people's imagination will be stimulated infinitely, and they can't help guessing things in the worst direction. Joshua's hands were shaking when he was walking, wondering if Tony is sad now .

He had lost his parents when he was in kindergarten, and he couldn't even lose his only brother by blood.

The sky is getting darker and darker, just like Joshua's mood at the moment. He lowered his head and looked at his mobile phone to see if there are any direct flights to New York, but at this time, how can there be any direct flights to New York? The plane is taking off.

Finally, I picked and picked, and chose the plane ticket at five o'clock in the morning.

Disturbed, Joshua didn't pay much attention to the road. He walked along the side of the road and bumped into someone's arms.

The person's body was stiff, and it still hurt to hit him. Joshua covered his forehead and looked up in a daze, his eyes fell into a pair of blue eyes.

It's Clark.

Joshua obviously did not expect to meet Clark here, but the place leading here is the building of the Metropolitan Planet Daily, which is understandable after careful consideration.

Clark felt sorry for bumping into Joshua, and he bent slightly, looking at Joshua with blue eyes and a hint of apology on his face.

"Joshua, are you okay?"

The hand placed by his side was raised slightly, and Clark wanted to reach out and touch Joshua's forehead, but considering that the two of them hadn't gotten to know each other well enough, he finally gave up.

He didn't want Joshua to feel a little awkward because of his actions.

"Me? I'm fine."

The pain on his forehead quickly subsided, and Joshua smiled at Clark.

Although Joshua did not show the sadness and pain at this time, Clark could hear it. Joshua's heartbeat was as heavy and sad as his smile, which made Clark, who has always been very empathetic, a little sad up.

Although Clark has not met Joshua many times, nor has he talked to Joshua many times, he still hopes that Joshua can be happy every day. This is not a fleeting thought, but a thought again and again The accumulation and precipitation finally became an obsession.

Not just one person's obsession, many Clark's thoughts were passed on to him, and all the Clarks in this world received them.

He is also willing to accept.

"You don't look happy."

Clark spoke in his most gentle tone, even with a little cautious feeling.

Anyone can feel some comfort in being treated with such tenderness and care when they are sad, and Joshua was no exception.

"It's a little bit."

Joshua didn't deny it.

So Clark continued, "Did something happen that made you feel bad?"

Clark thought that if he could do it, he would do his best to help Joshua complete it.

But Joshua didn't want to impose his worries on others. He just shook his head and said to Clark: "It's not sad, it's worried, but I will get through it."

No matter what, it is still your own business after all.

Joshua didn't really want to say it, so Clark didn't force it. He just kept silent for a while, and then extended an invitation to Joshua in a more relaxed tone.

"You bought me a cup of coffee yesterday, shall I treat you today? How about it?"

Joshua looked at the sunny smile of the little reporter, then nodded lightly.

After drinking coffee, Joshua and Clark separated. The two lived in different places, so it was a problem if they continued to walk together. Joshua went back to his apartment to pack his things, but Clark flew away before he even had time to change his clothes. Arrived in Gotham.

He hasn't been here much, but with a superhuman brain, he still remembers where Bruce's home is.

When it landed at Wayne Manor, Bruce's butler Alfred was already waiting at the gate, and he seemed to be expecting Superman's arrival. After all, there is an omniscient Batman in charge, and everything is under his control. under control.

"Hello, Alfred." Clark was still wearing the plaid shirt that is standard for young journalists. When he saw Alfred saying hello, he quickly asked, "Is Bruce there?"

Batman is not on duty at the watchtower today, so the only way to find him is in Gotham.

Alfred was polite, he nodded to Clark and told Clark that Bruce was not here.

"Sir, he's on the night watch in Gotham, you know, he never lets himself rest."

Indeed, as one of the founders of the Justice League, the word rest never exists in Batman's dictionary.

Clark showed a disappointed expression visible to the naked eye. He came to Bruce with the hope that maybe Bruce would know something about Joshua, but today is obviously not a good time.

But opportunities always appear when the peak turns around.

Alfred took out a letter from his neat suit pocket, the letter paper was very thin, and there was only a small piece of paper inside.

"This is a letter that the master asked me to give you. He said that if you come to him, he will give you this letter."

As if anticipating that Clark would come to him, the brains of the Justice League prepared a bag for Superman early.

Clark took the letter and held it in his hand.

"Thank you Bruce for me."

Ah Fu just smiled slightly. He is old, but he does not have the depression and decay of old people. Maybe it is the experience of being an agent when he was young that made his thin face look a bit shrewd and wise, but many years of housekeeping life It also allowed him to bring the kindness and gentleness that an old man of this age should have, but it is undeniable that he is the soul of this family and an indispensable part.

"That's the way it should be done, Mr. Kent."

Clark bent over, and then soared into the sky, the speed was so fast that the branches of the old trees planted in the manor were blown wildly by the strong wind, and Dick in the house heard the movement, holding his own cereal and went He ran out and opened his mouth wide in astonishment as he watched the trail clouds left by the Superman flying by in the sky.

"Ah Fu!!" Dick's voice was a little sharp because of surprise, "Is that Superman? Was that Superman just now???"

Alfred smiled and said nothing, and patted the shoulder of Dick who was so excited that he was about to do a backflip with the bowl in his hand.

"Master Dick, have you finished your milk?"

Dick: ...

No matter how old a child is, he can't avoid milk.

What a joy, a joy.

Clark quickly flew to his home. He went to the living room, turned on the light, and opened the envelope in his hand. There was a large blank on the thin piece of paper, with only one sentence written in beautiful fonts in the middle.

Tony Stark.

Clark froze in place.

The plane ticket to New York is going to be boarded at five o'clock in the morning, which means that Joshua will get up from his bed at four o'clock, but he can't sleep himself, which saves the time struggling in bed , On the way to the airport in a hurry, Joshua also called Pepper.

The little pepper on the other end of the phone has a calm voice. She is an excellent girl who can serve as Tony's secretary at a young age. Packed and sent out of the room, besides that, Stark Company's affairs were also handled in an orderly manner, which was many times better than ordinary men.This time Tony had an accident, and it was she who turned the tide and quickly carried out crisis public relations to stabilize the stock of Stark Corporation, which had plummeted due to the kidnapping of the boss, at a good value.

When Tony was around, he used to say, "I'm gone, and there's Pepper."

This sentence now seems to be very credible.

"I'm heading to New York right now, Pepper, can you book me a flight to Afghanistan?"

Joshua was on the phone and looked at his watch from time to time.

Little Pepper was a little surprised: "Are you going to Afghanistan?"

Joshua: "Yes, I'm going to Afghanistan."

Pepper doesn't quite agree. She knows that if Tony is here, Tony himself will definitely not agree.

"He's not here now." Joshua said to Pepper: "It's useless even if he is, I will still go to Afghanistan."

The tough tone is a bit like his cousin.

Pepper didn't know what else she could say to discourage her. In fact, if the company didn't need her to stabilize people's hearts, Pepper would definitely want to go to Afghanistan with Joshua.

"Okay, let me inform Roddy for you."

Little Pepper said.

The call was cut off, and Joshua looked down at the dark street scene outside the car window and sighed deeply.

He was extremely hopeful that Tony would be fine now.

Joshua is worried about his elder brother here, while Tony, who is in the enemy camp in Afghanistan, looks relaxed.

Doctor Ethan, who was also a prisoner like him, looked at Tony with a calm face and was a little surprised.

A normal person would not be very happy knowing that he was kidnapped and had a few days to live, but Tony was extremely optimistic. He even made a small ark reactor using Stark's weapons bought by the kidnappers to keep himself alive. Life.

Also, if he is the same as ordinary people, he is not the unique Tony Stark.

"Aren't you afraid?" Ethan asked. He thought about it, and he didn't seem to be afraid when he was arrested, but that was different.

I don't have the desire to live, but it's impossible for Tony not to. From Ethan's point of view, Tony's desire to survive is strong and flexible. The kidnappers thought they had this war machine in their hands, but in fact, Tony turned them around. .

"Why am I afraid." The future Iron Man pointed to his head, his big caramel-colored eyes were shining even in the dark cave, "As long as I have my wisdom, I will not be afraid anywhere .”

Tony Stark has a brilliant brain, and he can create his own world no matter where he is.

How conceited, but Ethan laughed when he heard it.

He doesn't think Tony is an arrogant and willful genius inventor like he is said on TV. In fact, he has a very interesting soul.

"You're very optimistic." Ethan said, "You're also very gentle."

At least, Tony is gentle to Ethan, a doctor who is a prisoner like him, even though his gentleness is different from ordinary people.

"I'm gentle?" Tony was a little surprised by this evaluation, even unexpected, with a disgusted expression on his face, but he still reluctantly accepted Ethan's evaluation.

"I'm not gentle, you've never seen gentleness before." Tony swung his hammer and tempered his newly invented armor in the raging fire. The caramel-colored eyes reflected the raging fire, but showed a bit of gentleness.

He thought of someone he missed very much.

Just can't see it now.

Ethan asked, "Who are you thinking about?"

The sound of rattling wrought iron was constantly ringing in the huge cave. Tony didn't say anything, but it took a while before he seemed to react and opened his mouth slowly.

"A crybaby."

"Oh." Ethan nodded: "Is it your lover?"

Tony laughed loudly: "How is it possible, he is my younger brother, and I am more than ten years older than him."

"Well—maybe, it's more like a son."

"Maybe he's lying on the bed crying right now, he loved doing that when he was a kid."

Joshua must not be happy to hear what Tony said here.

He loved to cry when he was a child, but he is gone now.

But in Tony's heart, probably he will always be a crybaby.