The matter started more than ten minutes ago. Moriarty took Jarvis down from the top floor, and was going to wait for Tony to finish the meeting and go to the amusement park together.Happy is hesitating whether to leave - he doesn't want to actually remind Tony and Moriarty that it's play time for the "family of three", although he doesn't like Aldridge very much... Aldridge's bodyguard put a His legs were on the armrest of the sofa, he was flipping through a magazine, and he could clearly see Tony and the giant brain projection through the glass door... At this moment, Moriarty was holding Jarvis's hand Walking in, I bumped into Happy, who was pacing back and forth indoors.

"Good afternoon." Moriarty greeted casually, and his eyes fell on the bald bodyguard.From the moment he approached here, he felt an indescribable sense of hunger, not from his stomach, but like a reminder from every energy-dried cell in his body... The ether particles were faintly stirring, and he could determine a part of the source It's on this bodyguard, but how can an ordinary person make him feel this way?

Either he was carrying something on him, or his vitality was too strong for ether particles to ignore... Moriarty looked away and rubbed his fingers.A wisp of black-red mist overflowed from the fingertips and invaded Jarvis's body.

Jarvis noticed his movement and gave him a questioning look.Moriarty picked him up and sat on the sofa: "Is Tony still talking about things? - Happy, can you please knock on the door and remind him we're here?"

Happy frowned, and politely refused: "Tony is talking about business, Moriarty, I don't suggest you interrupt at this time."

"Just to remind him to remember to take Jarvis to the amusement park, don't be busy for too long." Moriarty said lazily, handing Jarvis a mobile phone, "Just knock on the door, isn't it Interrupt their conversation, are you worried that Tony will drop his business and run out to find us?"

There was provocation in his tone, and anger suddenly appeared on Happy's face.The bodyguard couldn't help but look up at Moriarty, his eyes wandering back and forth between the magazine and Moriarty's face with interest.

"I can only knock once, just once." Happy said patiently, walked to the front of the glass and knocked, then walked back.For a moment, he didn't know why he suddenly felt that the light was a little bright, but soon his mind classified this information as an illusion.

"Thank you." Moriarty thanked softly, very satisfied with the clear dull sound of finger bones hitting the glass, "Do you know what they were talking about?"

"I don't know. I can't figure out those high-tech things." Happy said impatiently, "Anyway, Killian is showing Tony some kind of giant brain of his, and you saw it-maybe they are cooperating with each other." It's something related."

"——AI? Or biomedicine?" Moriarty asked, "You follow Tony every day, and you can always hear one or two key words?"

"—I don't know!" Happy said angrily.He felt that Moriarty was mocking himself, because it was Moriarty who was with Tony every day, and since Hobby was promoted to the head of the security of Stark Tower, he interacted less and less with Tony, "You Why don't you ask him?—He's brought by Killian, and I think some sort of bodyguard who's with him every day."

"I'm sorry, fat guy, I haven't graduated from elementary school yet." The bald bodyguard raised his eyelids and refused in a flattering manner.

Happy glared at him.Moriarty picked up the cell phone in Jarvis' hands, and said in a tone of feigned surprise, "But your profile says you graduated from college, Sergeant Davis?"

Like some kind of stress reaction, the bodyguard sat up straight and stared at Moriarty: "Sorry, what?"

"Chad Davis, I thought this was your name?" Moriarty raised his phone, and there was a clear photo on the screen, "Do you have a rich resume? He went to the battlefield at the age of 20, six years Lost a leg in the war in Afghanistan and came back to America... oh, sorry, I didn't know you died five years ago?"

He raised his eyes and met Davis's.Dangerous red appeared in Davis' eyes, while Moriarty's eyes were full of curiosity, as if he was simply surprised why a person who was officially declared dead was sitting here now.

"What should I call you now?" Moriarty smiled, asking Davis for advice, "Savin?"

Davis rushed over quickly, and there were large swaths of burning red flowing like magma under his skin.Happy blocked the front subconsciously, but was swung away by an arm exuding high temperature, knocked down the vase and teapot, and rolled to the ground four meters away.While he was struggling to get up, the bald bodyguard had already stepped in front of Moriarty and grabbed his neck.His entire arm had turned hot red, and flames burst out from his suit, but Moriarty, who was pinched by him, did not show any pain, and was restrained cooperatively by him, and his mood changed from David's. Smith winked at Happy from an invisible angle.

Happy didn't understand what he meant, picked up the tray and rushed up: "Jarvis, get out of the way! ——let Moriarty go!"

Davis stared at Tony and Aldridge in the reception room. They seemed to have not noticed the movement outside the glass door at all, and they were still talking.He didn't know if it was because the sound insulation effect of the glass was too good, but he had to warn Aldridge.He kicked away Jarvis who was standing numbly by the side, and retreated step by step toward the glass door: "Get the vehicle ready and don't call the police, or I'll kill him right now—"

He tightened his grip on Moriarty's neck threateningly and approached the glass door.He wasn't worried that Tony would summon the steel suit. As long as he could seize the opportunity, Aldridge was fully capable of protecting himself... Finally, when he got close to the glass, Davis slammed open the door: "Sir! Hurry up..."

He swallowed the rest of the syllables, his tongue stiff with shock.He opened the door, but crashed into a pure white space.A chair had fallen under a bright light, and there were bloodstains on the floor.A skin as thin as a cicada's wings hung on the wall. Judging from the facial features and the shape of the limbs, it was a human skin.

——A piece of human skin that has been completely stripped and tanned.

A sudden nausea gripped Davis' nerves.He subconsciously shook the hostage in his hand, only to find that what he held was just a piece of deformed scrap iron.Davis immediately turned around and saw Moriarty standing outside with a smile on his face, pushing his hands forward and closing the metal door.

Davis rushed forward angrily.And Moriarty left the temporarily constructed room in the "White House" and returned to reality.

Less than 2 minutes later, Davis was still sitting on the sofa, while Happy fell to the ground, and Jarvis was slapping his cheek hard and pinching his middle with his nails.In this simple and crude way, he pulled Happy out of the white house.When Hubby opened his eyes, he still didn't realize what happened. He stood up in shock and put on a boxing stance: "Let him go! You coward!"

"I'm fine, Happy," Moriarty said gently. "Glad you're so nervous about me. But shouldn't you be looking for some rope now?"

"What... what happened?" Hubby was shocked to see Davis, who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep, and then found that the area was as tidy as if nothing had happened. He and the teapot stayed on the table well, but the place on his body where he was hit before was obviously still aching...

"Take it as a dream. Santa Claus sent a very valuable gift in advance." Moriarty whistled, flipping through the magazine casually, "Remember to find a fireproof rope—otherwise I don't know when he will burn himself."

Happy pinches himself to make sure he's not dreaming.Jarvis stuffed a mobile phone into his hand, and kindly reminded: "Sergeant Chad Davis, he was confirmed dead in a car accident five years ago... I suggest that you also notify SHIELD when you are looking for the rope. Coulson and his team shouldn't be far, Mr Hogan."

Happy stared at the information on the phone, and walked out like sleepwalking.Moriarty rubbed Jarvis's hair, and withdrew the strand of ether particles used for consciousness connection: "Good job, Jarvis. Do you want to create a crime scene together?"

...So the picture presented to Tony now is like this.

"Nothing happened, sweetheart." Moriarty threw down the magazine, and kissed Tony on the cheek, "There was a little accident just now, the bodyguard of the cutting-edge technology president suddenly attacked Jarvis for some reason, And yelling Allahhu Akbar or something...Happy overreacted a little bit, beat him up a bit...well...you know, the ex-boxing coach can't control his punches."

Tony: "...??"

Aldridge had already walked out at this time, his face was slightly ugly.Moriarty smiled at him, and put his arms around Tony's waist: "Since his sudden attack on a child is too bizarre, you don't mind if we keep him for a little investigation, Mr. Killian? "

Tony frowned slightly, aware of the unusualness of this matter.Aldrich took a deep breath and smiled: "...Of course, but I am also very curious why Savin would suddenly make such a move. I know him, he has always been a good person... If you must Interrogate him, can I sit in and listen?"

"Of course no problem." Moriarty narrowed his eyes. "It just so happens that a plane from S.H.I.E.L.D. is coming to visit us, and we can borrow their interrogation room and interrogation equipment, which is much more convenient, right?"

He pointedly said: "In this way, if the human bomb explodes, someone can control the situation in time."

Aldridge's expression froze for a moment, and he said goodbye to Tony in a personable manner.After he left, Tony looked at Moriarty again: "What's going on?"

"Mr. Killian seems to have a little secret." Moriarty kicked the unconscious Davis, "He, like this resurrected Mr. Davis, has a huge amount of energy hidden in his body. Not only is it powerful, but it can also burn...Happy has already notified S.H.I.E.L.D., how about we sit down and study it together?"

He didn't mind Jarvis asking Happy to notify S.H.I.E.L.D. of his move.Although he was already very hungry, following Aldridge could obviously find more things to satisfy the appetite of ether particles.

——For an interesting game, it always takes time to stir up the biggest waves.

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