[Iron Man] Heart Disease Diary

In terms of breaking through the lower limit, Tony Stark can always bring unexpected surprises to people.

After going through things like terrorist bosses and beards, I had the feeling that there was no one worse to break my thick nerves, but I was wrong again.

Tony Stark, as a superhero who used to have a high level and position in my mind, suddenly exposed such a "realistic" side, which is really sad.

So then I was very depressed. After getting to know Ethan and Stark for a while, the relationship quickly entered the honeymoon period. After Ethan served as Stark's physical doctor, he became a psychologist again. Mr. Ke has already faced the reality and started to think about how to escape. Of course, I am not within the scope of his plan, and he will not let me know that he wants to escape.

Because I am a "supervisor"! ! ! !

Why did Paralysis give me such an embarrassing identity!It's useless to get free labor and run out. Do you want me to be a double agent?

I watched in embarrassment over there sympathizing with each other and revealing their love... Bah, Ethan and Stark, who confessed their friendship, huddled in the blind corner of the monitor and planned what to do next.In any case, I still have to find a way to escape the "sleep attendant" at night.

Time flies when you need it, and there is no telling whether it is morning or evening in the cave, but when the terrorists came to the door, I knew it was time to hit the road.

...Don't you want to have a last lunch?I have no energy at all!

There was a loud noise from the iron gate, and strong men with guns squeezed in, muttering something to Ethan and Stark. The Jericho missile that was demonstrated to the U.S. military.After Ethan's enlightenment, Stark gave them a satisfactory answer in a cooperative and polite manner, and also issued a detailed list of the equipment he needed.

...Don't think I don't know that you're going to use those materials to make the first generation of suit brothers.

I pursed my lips and continued to squat in the corner. I thought that the group of people would leave after giving the order, but I didn't expect that bearded man to jump down suddenly, looked around the room, and finally fixed his gaze on me.

"Come here, follow me!" He pointed a gun at me.

Ethan looked at me with an unbearable expression, and Mr. Stark was the same, but the former should be really sad for me, but the latter is obviously because I was given to "freedom" by those uneducated "freedom fighters". It's a pity.

"I wish you a long journey." I glanced at them, climbed up the steps on high heels, and followed the whiskers boldly.

I walked very slowly, following them not far or near, my hands were sweaty, my mind was running fast, thinking about how to get out of my body, but until I was sent into a relatively neat and clean room In the room, I still can't think of any way.

Their leader was waiting for me in the room. He was sitting on the edge of the bed with his shirt on and was drinking. When he saw me coming, he put down the bottle and waved at me, motioning for me to come over.

I looked at him hesitantly, not daring to move, he got up impatiently and walked to me, directly hugged me and threw me on the bed, pressed me up without any explanation, and quickly tore off my suit jacket, I It's too late to feel that the bed is so damn hard, it's about to be stripped...

"Please, please wait a moment, I have something to tell you!" My whole body was trembling, I didn't even dare to scream, I only dared to gasp for breath, my first reaction was to hold the quilt tightly after he stopped his movements Covering my face and body, then I stretched out my hands and pulled away my quilt. Hot breath caressed my ears, and said in a suppressed hoarse male voice, "You better have something important."

"...Of course." I tried my best to avoid his lips, and opened my eyes and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, I concealed some facts because I was afraid of being killed, I, I think you have the right to know Regarding my physical condition, in fact I... I am sick!"

"Sick?" The boss frowned and looked at me suspiciously.

I raised my voice and said, "Yes, I, I have STDs!"

"..."

silence.

long silence.

My body is still shaking.

I didn't know if he would believe what I said, but he didn't continue.I think he probably needs a healthy body to complete his "freedom" career, and he will not take risks for a short while.

In fact, this is true, but he is still very dissatisfied, and anyone who is disturbed will probably be dissatisfied.

He grabbed my hair and pulled me up, leaned close to my ear and threatened, "If you let me know that you are lying, I will kill you."

"I dare not lie to you!" I raised my hands above my head, staring into his black pupils with wide eyes, not caring about having fun.

...Actually, he is quite handsome, especially against the group of unkempt terrorists.

He stared into my eyes for a while, spat in disappointment, let go of my hand and threw me aside, attracting beards: "Put her together with Stark and let her keep an eye on it."

"Yes, boss!"

The bearded man responded, and raised his hand to pull me up from the ground. I quickly got up by myself, but he was taken aback, turned around and walked out with narrowed eyes.

I followed behind him cautiously, walking with trepidation, for fear that he would make a sudden attack. After all, they all live by licking their guns. Who can be sure what they will do in the next second?

Fortunately, my worries did not come true. He took me to the place where Stark and Ethan were held and then left. I stood at the door and looked at the closed iron gate. I waited for 10 minutes to make sure that no one came to arrest me again. Only then dared to relax, stroking the wall and slowly sat down on the ground.

"Miss Red Scarf?" Ethan stood at the bottom of the steps and looked at me in surprise, "Are you okay?" His tone was a little worried.

Just as I was about to say I’m fine and don’t worry, I heard Stark say in surprise, “Oh, it’s so fast, can’t he?”

"..."

This situation...what else can I say?As it turns out, making a joke at the wrong time can be really annoying.

"Thank you for your concern." I gritted my teeth but didn't lose my temper. "Nothing happened, so I came back sooner."

Stark held a pencil in his hand, propped his head on one hand and looked at me sideways, as if he was measuring my measurements with his eyes: "...Oh, this is unbelievable."

"Of course, because I said I have an STD." I stood up and jumped down the steps, walking towards them.

Stark had a nightmare expression on his face: "No way? This is really a sad story."

"It's quite sad, because I don't have one, but if I hadn't thought of this way in a cool and witty way, I would have long ago..." I stood in front of him and said, and stopped for a while, and looked away awkwardly , "Why am I telling you this? I..."

"Maybe you are too lonely?" Stark approached me with a low and hoarse tone, "Are you implying something to me?"

"..."

"Huh?" With a low nasal voice, somewhat seductive, Ethan turned his eyes away in embarrassment.

I finally couldn't bear it anymore and raised my hand and slapped him on the face to push him away. At this moment, I was still thinking about what was there or not. It really deserves to be Tony Stark. Seeing the grievance of him rubbing his face , I asked gently: "Now, do you think I'm still lonely?"

Stark turned back and continued drawing with a nonchalant expression: "Women, don't be too fierce, you won't be able to get married."

"That's none of your business." I watched curiously as he drew outlines on the paper, "What are you doing?"

Ethan appeared behind me like a ghost: "It's no Miss Red Scarf, he's just drawing the composition of the Jericho missile."

"Don't be funny, what does the missile look like?" I pointed to the arm he had just drawn.

The corner of Ethan's mouth twitched, and he looked at Stark speechlessly.

Stark looked indifferent: "It doesn't matter if you know, anyway, you are going to talk to me about cooperation, aren't you?"

"……clever."

"Thank you, I'm just a little bit better than you." He said modestly.

"Day, my IQ is as high as [-]!"

"Did you forget to add a minus sign before three hundred?" He didn't even look up.

"..." I pursed my lips tightly, and after a long time, I gave up speaking quickly, "Forget it, as you said, let's cooperate." I looked at Ethan, "I won't report you to them The situation is the same, if you can really go out, you also have to take me with you."

Tony Stark can definitely go out, I'm 100% sure, but Ethan may not be... I remember he died here in the end.He is a good man, and a good man is not rewarded.

"We don't seem to have a choice." Stark shrugged, "You already know our plan."

"You found it for me on purpose." I pointed at the picture he drew.

"Do I still want to avoid you assembling those machines and circuits? Unless you are blind, you will reveal your secrets sooner or later, so there is no need to cover up."

"……you win."

"It is clear."

fuck you!