Chapter 127: Incentives

"What is this?"

Sensing Tony's gaze, the little spider lifted the spider silk launcher on his wrist as if offering a treasure: "This is a prop I made myself, Mr. Tony Stark, specially used to catapult spider silk, with the internal ....... ”

Peter wasn't worried about Tony having any bad thoughts about his silk launcher.

"Nice little invention." Looking at the little spider in front of him, who obviously looked like he was still underage, Tony couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and compliment.

The design of the Silk Launcher itself doesn't have many highlights, and if Tony is willing to make a better version of it in a matter of minutes, what really catches his eye is the special research and development of the spider silk inside. If research and development continues, there are obviously broader development prospects, and the scope of application is also extremely broad.

However, the thought only flashed through Tony's mind.

At present, he does not have the leisure to do this kind of thing, even if the business opportunities of special spider silk are unlimited.

The most important thing is that he is not short of money.

"I think you can change the ejection mode of this launcher in your hand and add other new features, and my suggestion is ...... At the same time, the spider silk inside the dispenser may continue to be developed...... Since the molecular structure of the spider silk is not clear, but it looks like it should be a nano-like substance, you can choose to ...... it."

Casually dialing a few words from the little spider, Peter benefited a lot from Tony's suggestions, and felt that if he followed Mr. Tony Stark's advice, he would definitely become more flexible and convenient in the future battles.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Tony Stark! I'll go back and upgrade my gear right away, as you suggested. ”

"Boy, perhaps, you should go back and give it a try now."

Having said all this, in addition to Tony's own irrepressible research spirit, he also has the idea of using this to get rid of the little spider.

"Mr. Tony Stark, you're right."

He didn't hear the overtones in Tony's words, but Peter nodded obediently, and at the same time looked up at the gradually darkening sky, and hurriedly said, "Thank you again, Mr. Tony Stark, still ......"

Turning his head to look at the tall figure in the food truck, the little spider was a little embarrassed, he forgot to ask the other party's name.

"[Xie Lu] his name." On the side, Tony kindly reminded him.

“…… Thank you, Mr. Xie Lu, for your siu mai, I will enjoy it well. ”

With that, the little spider raised her wrist, and then the spider silk that bounced out of her hand disappeared in front of the food truck in the blink of an eye.

Everything, perhaps, was not as bad as I thought.

Hanging among the high-rise buildings in New York, the little spider feels the warm touch from her bosom and the conversation with Iron Man Tony.

Suddenly, I felt that I had the fighting spirit to continue fighting.

……

"A portion of golden ratio roasted wheat."

Silently retracting his gaze from the wandering back of the little spider, Tony said to [Xie Lu] in the fast food truck without looking back.

Putting the roasted wheat that had been prepared a long time ago in front of the fast food truck, [Xie Lu] said lightly: "I didn't expect you to be so kind and make suggestions." ”

"I've always been kind." Raising his eyebrows and picking up the roasted wheat in front of the dining car, Tony said while eating: "It's just that not too many people have found out." ”

Even though he had eaten it several times, the taste of the golden ratio roasted wheat still made Tony feel like he couldn't stop it. It's not that he didn't look for a chef, but he just couldn't make the feeling of [Xie Lu].

"Your face doesn't look very good."

Looking up, he glanced at Tony's face, and [Xie Lu] couldn't help but speak.

Counting the time, Tony should have sensed the situation in his body, the miniature ark reactor in his chest was rapidly causing palladium metal poisoning in his blood, and was constantly eroding his own life.

[Xie Lu]'s words made Tony taste the action of burning wheat slightly, but he quickly reined it back, and replied pretending to be frivolous: "Maybe it's because I've been too busy lately, after all, as a superhero, the daily routine of fighting crime is not too easy, not to mention, I also have to take into account the development of Stark Industries......"

"You know, that's not what I'm talking about."

was not diverted by Tony's words, [Xie Lu] still replied lightly in his usual tone.

However, Tony doesn't seem willing to say anything more than that.

"Jarvis."

"Yes, sir."

"What's next for me?"

"Six o'clock, at ......"

"yes, then I need to take a shower first and get ready."

Nodding, Tony turned to [Xie Lu] and made a regretful expression, and the next second he turned his wrist, the inflatable wave that erupted from the palm of his hand made him float in mid-air again.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do, I'll come back when I'm free."

After speaking, without waiting for [Xie Lu] to respond, he turned into an afterimage and rushed to the sky.

It seems that Tony is not willing to let people know that his physical condition is deteriorating.

Looking at the figure of Iron Man flying away, in the antique shop, Li Ran silently made a judgment.

……

"Mrs. Gao is dead?"

In the hospital, in the intensive care unit, Danny couldn't help but frown as he heard the news from Matt.

This person who has a lot of connections with Kunlun, has lived for centuries, and the controller of the Hand Clan, even once posed a threat to the defenders, and betrayed the existence of the [Fire Cloud Evil God] at the last moment, and actually died.

"That's right."

Nodding, like Danny, Matt's heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

"It's not just Mrs. Gao, but the Hand Guild has also been destroyed."

"Destruction in the truest sense of the word."

“……”

"It looks like our opponents are more formidable than we thought." In silence, Luke Cage spoke up and mentioned his discovery: "I recently heard rumors in Harlem that someone was looking for a trace of defenders. ”

"So, their next target is us?" Jessica raised her eyebrows and made a reasonable judgment.

"After all, during this period of time, there are only a few of us who have formed a feud with Jin He, except for Mrs. Gao's hand, and Mrs. Gao, as Matt said, has ......."

"It's all my fault."

Jin He, no, or the power displayed by Jiuyou is more terrifying than Matt thought at the beginning, and the collapse of the Hand has cast a lot of gloom on the hearts of the defenders: "If it wasn't for me insisting on arresting Jin He in prison. ”

Matt began to waver in his previous decision.

Hearing Matt's words, the rest of the defenders couldn't help but fall silent.

"It's not your fault, Matt." Luke Cage replied in a deep voice: "Although the ending is a little unacceptable, sometimes we can only choose to move forward. ”

Luke Cage had tried his best to comfort him, but it was clear that even he wasn't sure how effective his words would be.

After all, the collapse of the Hand Club had too much impact on a few people.

At this moment, Jessica, who had been silent, suddenly got up and walked out.

"Jessica, what are you going to do?"

Looking at Jessica's resolute figure, Luke Cage couldn't help blurting out.

"Do something I swore I wasn't going to do a second fuck thing!"