Holding the notebook, Tom looked at Colonel Rhodes in the video with some tears and laughter. This result made him laugh and cry.

Dr. Banner, who Tom has been closely monitoring and playing his role behind the scenes, has not yet been able to turn into a Hulk. On the contrary, it was Tony Stark, who made Tom give up pushing him because he estimated that he had an X-gene identifier at home, and instead embarked on his hero's path first?

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In the evening, just as Tom was lying on his long thighs, his eyes closed, thinking about whether to find a chance to visit Tony Stark, check the progress of the other party's story, and see if there was a chance to wave his mastermind behind the scenes and bring back the "wrong" plot that may have happened.

"Ding Ding Ding, hello, can I come in and sit down?"

A tin man in golden-red armor with huge air currents in his palms and feet knocked on the twenty-three-story glass window of Tom's house.

"It turns out that I underestimated Tony Stark's showy personality, and it seems that he didn't need me to make excuses to visit, and he had already delivered it to his door." Who is the person outside the window, naturally there is no need to say much. Tom gave Long Legs a wink, signaling that she didn't need to panic: "Go ahead, open the window." ”

"Thanks, beauty..."

The window opened, and Tony Stark, dressed in Mark III, flew in unceremoniously. The huge air currents blew the paper everywhere in the room.

"Okay, I know you're Tony Stark, don't pretend to be mysterious..."

Grabbing a piece of paper flying in the air, Tom said angrily to Tony Stark, who was suspended in the air.

"Oh, you're not checking my memories, are you? Just like your Professor X. It is said that he has such abilities. ”

Babbling and babbling, Tony Stark fell from the air to the floor. Flipping through the visor on the helmet, Tony Stark's face leaked out of the back, slightly frustrated by the failure of the plan:

"I'm going to surprise you! Otherwise, you mutants are boring. ”

"I don't have the ability of Professor X, the main thing is that a normal person would make such an iron sheet. What's more, you've also worn this tin to Afuhan. ”

Tom coped casually, but in his heart he was thinking about how to keep quiet, and asked Tony Stark about his current plot progress.

"Really? Pretty handsome, right? Tony, however, did not notice Tom's absent-mindedness, but walked back and forth in the room with his arms raised:

"But you've been in the limelight for a while. First, the military of the matchmaker who fought here threw away their armor, and then they appeared on TV. Now, it is here again to cede land for self-government. What do you think? What does it feel like to be the king? ”

"We don't have any intention of taking Hell's Kitchen, we just want the government and military to allow us to live here and not to attack us."

I couldn't figure out what Tony Stark meant by the long legs, so I couldn't help but explain.

"Rest assured, rest assured, I'm not here to find trouble, let alone someone from the government and the military. I'm just here to let you, the former lifesavers, see if my Mark armor is good. ”

Tony waved his hand, signaling that he didn't have the worry of long legs.

"So, is it really here to show off? I have to say that this style of acting is really in line with Tony Stark's consistent style. ”

"Really? Can I find someone to verify it for you? ”

Long Legs saw Tom nod to himself with an evil expression, and then picked up the phone and dialed a number. This number Tom knows, it is the extension number of the Polaris bedroom.

"Little meaning, your monthly golden wheel, this time I guess I won't be able to cut my armor." Tony Stark stretched out a little finger and declared to himself like a god, "I feel like I'm the best man in the world right now." ”

"Uh, I don't know how to answer this question, so you can say yes." Compared with Tony Stark's blowing cowhide, Tom is currently more concerned about the plot progress of Iron Man One, which is undoubtedly ongoing:

"I've heard that you've not been doing well lately. Stark Industries' stock has been falling since you announced the closure of Stark Industries' weapons division. Moreover, it seems that some shareholders of your group have also looked at you very unpleasantly recently! ”

"Didn't I tell you? As long as I go out of the mountain, everything is not a problem. Tony Stark waved his hand indifferently, and then said with disdain: "In our group, there are indeed people who are squeezing out me." However, this was all arranged by the man who wanted to kill me in the first place. I've figured out who that man is. ”

"Has Tony Stark found out that Obadiah Stan was the one responsible for his kidnapping by the terrorists in the first place? This plot is not quite right, right? And that idiot of Obadiah wouldn't have noticed that Tony had discovered him, would he? No, it looks like I'm going to find a chance to arrange it. ”

Looking at Tony with a confident face, Tom's heart was full of calculations. He felt that in order not to make the plot go in the "wrong" direction. It's time for Tom to wield his own hand behind justice.

"Sister Lingdie, are you looking for me? Hey? Who is this iron-clad uncle? ”

Just as Tom was thinking about how to inform Obadiah Stan, a crisp voice suddenly appeared in the room.

"I'm not an uncle or a little sister, I'm Tony Stark of Stark Industries. Haven't you seen me in magazines and in the news? Moreover, have you ever seen such a delicate iron sheet? What I am wearing, but by far the most remarkable weapon of the century, is the Mark III. ”

Needless to say, it is the North Star who was specially called over through Tom's instructions and long legs.

"Oh, I know you. It's you who sold a lot of arms to the matchmaker military, and then killed a lot of our fellow mutants. And, haven't you seen what you yourself look like now? In this way, you are embarrassed to say that you are not an uncle?

As for the horse armor on you, in my Polaris eyes, it's just a pile of scrap iron. ”

Polaris, it's really not intentionally targeting Tony. After all, in the eyes of Polaris, which can control the magnetic field, no matter how advanced the steel armor is, it is just a pile of scrap metal.

Moreover, Tony's current appearance is really no different from his uncle. What exactly does it look like, if you think about the programmer friends you know, you can probably think of what Tony looks like now.

After all, before the successful birth of Mark III, Tony had been at home for a year. It's no wonder that after a year, the current appearance can be better.

"Selling arms to the military, that's the decision of all the shareholders of our group, not mine. And it's not me who killed your compatriots, but... ”

Tony, who originally wanted to explain, stumbled over a few words, and finally gave up the idea of explaining. Now it seems that the name of the mutant slaughterer, I'm afraid he will have to carry it for the rest of his life.

Putting down the coffee that his long legs had just made for him, Tony pointed to North Star with some interest and asked Tom, "You're not looking for this kid to test my combat effectiveness, are you?" ”

"Polaris is just a child, you don't have to worry about what she says." Tom comforted Tony at first, and then nodded affirmatively: "But don't underestimate Polaris." Her ability is a bit restrained by you! ”

"It's that she's a child, that's why I care more..." Tony whispered a low underestimate, and then regained his usual hippie smiley expression: "And a little girl, how can you restrain me, it's still possible to be five or six years older." Bullying a child, this kind of fight I refuse. ”

As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the open window. It seems that he is planning to leave directly.

"That's not up to you, Mr. Stark." Tom winked at Polaris: "Be careful, don't break someone's armor." We can't afford to pay for it. ”

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"Understood..."

Nodding, the green magnetic energy in Polaris' palm lit up. The next moment, Tony Stark, who was originally walking towards the window, flew back with his armor and people.

"Wow, oh my God, can you control steel?"

Tony Stark's palms and combat boots instantly erupted four powerful air currents to counter Polaris' control over him.

"Polaris, don't mess up my room with Tom."

Seeing that the room that had just been cleaned up was once again disturbed by Tony's spurt, the long legs glared at Polaris with some reproach. She knew as well as Tom that Tony's Iron Armor might be no matter how powerful. With Polaris' abilities, it should be easy to subdue Tony Stark.

"Okay, I got it..."

Polaris stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, and the green glow in his palm became brighter and more flickering.

Then, Tony's Mark III "clicked" like a classic car. The airflow in the soles of the feet and palms of the hands is gone, the analog control interface in the helmet has disappeared, and more importantly, the other person is like a cross, 360 degrees, and quickly rotated.

"Oh, oh... Ahh Stop, I feel like I'm about to throw up my dinner today. Oh, what the hell is it? I was beaten by a child? ”