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After settling in Tony Stark, Lee Winter remembered to ask Jarvis, "Why did Mr. Stark come to Gotham and be drunk like this?" β
Jarvis didn't have any personal feelings, and couldn't be more calm and objective: "I can't accurately analyze Sir's mental activities, and when he doesn't want anyone to follow, even I will be shut down by him." β
Li Winter could only retreat and ask, "What happened today?" β
Jarvis counted: "In the morning I refused Colonel Rhodes' request to attend the meeting, I received the news that Miss Potts was about to get engaged at about ten o'clock, and after lunch I received a message from S.H.I.E.L.D. to rush to the scene of the incident to stop the terrorists. Jarviston paused, "After the battle, he drove to Gotham. β
After detailing the day's situation, Jarvis's calm electronic voice asked a little confused, "Prophet, why did Sir come to Gotham?" If it's just to find a bar, his favorite should be in New York. β
Leonte stared at Tony Stark for a moment, and said softly, "Probably because no one here knows him." β
Today is a terrible day.
Tony Stark floats in the endless waters, with Manhattan's landmarks in the distance.
He didn't understand how he got into the water, but Iron Man wasn't afraid of water.
The golden-red hero rushed straight into the gray sky like a rocket, and under the sky, the citizens of New York were panicked and frightened, the terrorists were taking hostages, strapped to all kinds of weapons, the cold muzzles were pressed against the temples of the hostages, and the heads in gas masks were roaring at the New York police officers in the helicopters.
Tony did the math in seconds, from what angle to attack, which missile to fire, how to use thrusters to disrupt the local perspective - how to quickly save hostages and subdue opponents in seconds.
- It's too simple.
Tony Stark thought casually, and then joined the battle like a bright meteor!
When the golden-red Iron Man reappeared, the crowd erupted in cheers.
Tony Stark pointed his palm at the enemy and said lazily, "What should the official say?" β
"Forget it, I'll have the final say." He looked arrogantly at the terrorist, who was strapped to a half-finished technological weapon, and said defiantly: "Put down your arms and surrender, or I will fight until you surrender." Pick one? β
The gas mask covered the lower half of the criminal's face, but he didn't have the slightest fear of meeting Iron Man.
On the contrary, his eyes flashed with excitement, and his fingers pulling the trigger did not hesitateββ!
"Hi ββ!"
At the last moment, Iron Man gripped the barrel of the gun, and the bullet of steel hit his armor and bounced off! He saved the hostage, but the criminal's eyes were still full of excitement.
Tony started to get a little irritable.
He was unhappy, and there was no reason for him to endure it.
Iron Man bent the barrel of his gun with a punch, and after a mallet, he threw the person to the police like a rag, and gestured: "No thanks, is the matter solved?" β
The policeman thanked him, waved his hand, and seemed to be able to rush back for a drink.
Iron Man flew back into the sky, and he saw a girl holding a teddy bear and being excitedly hugged into his arms by the rescued hostage. The girl saw Iron Man who had saved her father through her father's shoulder, and smiled brightly at him.
Is it a perfect solution?
Tony gestured to the girl and flew towards the Stark Building.
No.
Tony Stark, stop! Next upββ!
The criminal, who seemed to have been subdued by the police, had already taken off the gas mask he used to cover his face, and he looked at Iron Man in the sky, and suddenly pushed the police away with an elbow strike, and ripped the wires off his body!
He's not got explosives on him, but what's the use of him pulling this?
- It's a signal, what's in him is a signal!
Tony, who reacted suddenly, rushed to the building, but the explosion was not delayed for a second.
The energy of the gathering explosion slowed infinitely in Tony Stark's eyes.
First the air was steamed to distort, then orange firelight, and thenβ
Tony Stark smiled wickedly at the criminal's scarred face, and he said, "Enjoy the weapons you sold...... Ironmanγ β
Boom ββ!
Tony Stark was dazed in the ruins with a splitting headache.
He knelt in the ruins with his head in his hands, and for a moment it seemed that he was back in the endless sea.
Only the eyes full of ruins and the broken teddy bear in the ruins look so close.
Close enough that he could hear the words buried in the explosion, full of despair and cryingβ
"Daddyββ!"
Tony Stark woke up suddenly.
He found himself lying in the bathtub.
The water in the bath was still a little warm, he stroked his wet hair, and subconsciously shouted "Jarvis", but only after getting the expected reply did he realize that this was not his home at all.
β¦β¦ What the hell is this place?
Tony Stark looked at his undressed clothes, stood up against the edge of the bath, and unhurriedly even turned on the shower head to wash the alcohol off his body, before wrapping himself in a bathrobe, pushing the door open and walking out unhurriedly.
Anyway, the other party didn't want his life, so it was better to enjoy everything.
Tony walked to the living room first, and found freshly brewed honey water on the table, so he unceremoniously took a few sips of the afterglow, and then walked to the kitchen.
Before he could reach the kitchen, however, he heard Agent Cowson's voice.
Corson's voice sounded full of pleasure, and he pointed, "Yes, yes, put some vegetables, trust me, this is an internal secret of S.H.I.E.L.D., and it is very effective against hangovers." β
Tony couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth when he heard Corson's voice, and a sense of foreboding swelled up, and he was about to step forward, but he heard something else.
Suspicious, Li Wintert looked at the carrots and lettuce on a plate and said, "...... Are you sure? β
She didn't say the next sentence: You really don't want Mr. Stark to provide this vegetable juice with such a strange recipe, normal people won't want to drink it when they see this color, right?
"Of course, Tony likes it himself. Last year he almost ate a big can. β
Lee Winter: "......"
Winder: Don't donkey, I haven't seen Iron Man 2, it was for detoxification at that time, right?
The discussion between Lee Winter and Cousson continues, and Tony Stark can't listen anymore.
Although he was drunk and dazed, he didn't remember anything.
In order to avoid meeting people who knew him or didn't want to meet, he went to Gotham City to have a drink.
Drunk wandering the streets, met street gangsters.
However, he had nothing to lose, as he ran into Lee Winter, who was temporarily studying at Gotham University.
β¦β¦ In fact, he subconsciously chose Gotham, probably because he thought he would meet this girl. With her, things don't seem to be that bad anyway.
But what did Tony Stark do to his new soothsayer, the mild-mannered girl?
βGodγβ Tony slapped his face and wiped it, his eyes full of embarrassment.
He forcibly kissed his colleague.
This problem is even more serious than the fact that he once molested Natasha. After all, Natasha infiltrated by herself that time, and he also had a sense of temptation. The two have different positions, and they are just playing their own games.
But Winter Lee is not.
Tony Stark really doesn't have any principles, but he always advocates that you are willing and never forced.
At this time, he finally remembered Pepper Potts's warning: "If you continue to drink like this, you will make a big deal sooner or later." β
Iron Man didn't think so, he had even stepped into death with half a foot, what else could he encounter.
Now the big thing is coming.
Iron Man thinks seriously: After she finds out that I am awake, will I not be beaten?
However, before he could finish his thoughts, Winter Lee had already arrived in the living room with the vegetable juice that had been beaten under the direction of Curson.
She saw Tony, who was sitting on the sofa with his hands on his forehead and looking very "painful", was stunned for a moment, and then put down the glass containing the liquid of unspeakable color and asked, "Are you okay?" β
Tony subconsciously replied, "It's okay." β
But when he met Lee Winter's amber eyes, he swallowed the rest of the words.
Tony shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the glass of vegetable juice, "What is this?" β
"For decanting." "Mr. Cousson said it would be useful. β
Tony Stark just wanted to scoff and say, it's so simple to want to yin my plan when I will believe it? Is Phil Cowson too naΓ―ve?
However, Leewin's next sentence blocked all of Tony Stark's ridicule.
Li Winter said politely: "Mr. Couson came to take care of you on purpose, I believe in his personality, this thing is probably really effective." Mr. Stark, won't you try? β
Tony Stark: "...... Wait, Phil Coson? β
He was incredulous and asked with difficulty, "Is he taking care of me?" β
Li Winter said sincerely: "You are too drunk bastard, I can only turn to Mr. Couson for help." β
Tony Stark: "......"
Tony Stark found that he had nothing to say, he reached out and grabbed the cup casually and took a sip, and immediately choked on the strange taste of the cup.
He looked at the indescribable liquid in his cup: "What the hell! β
"Decanting soup." Lee Winter took out another cup from the kitchen, "If you don't think Mr. Curson's plan is good, you can try mine." β
Tony half-incredulously took another glass of brown liquid.
It's just as unpleasant.
But to be reasonable, compared to the previous terrifying taste of sweet and sour exploding on the taste buds, this bowl of only bitter drink can already be accepted by Tony Stark.
Corson raised an eyebrow in surprise when he saw Tony drink the strange soup made by Winter Lee, "I thought you would choose mine, at least it's not bitter." β
Tony Stark looked at him indifferently.
But Lee Winter smiled and thought of Cousson reaching out his hand: "I won Mr. Cousson, a hundred dollars, trouble to pay cash." β
Li Winter looked at his boss and threw away the cup with a look of disgust, but he could be regarded as having finished drinking, and couldn't help but praise his wit in his heart.
Add double chili peppers to Mr. Corson's drink, and sure enough, Mr. Stark can drink something else~!