Tony Stark brought Yan Xin to his office.

"You see, this is the scene of my reconstruction. This was the latest terrorist attack, and my best assistant was seriously injured in the explosion. ”

Tony said, pointing to the virtual projection.

"That's bad news, but I think he'll be cured." Yan Xin said some polite words.

"It would be better to do so, but it is unforgivable that he dared to hurt the people around me." Stark was furious.

"Let's take a look at the scene of the crime, if there is anything we find." Yan Xin changed the subject.

"According to the power of the explosion tested, the heat released from the explosion exceeded three thousand degrees Celsius."

Tony heard Jarvis' report and looked at Yanxin to ask for his opinion.

"Look at what I'm doing, I never release such a low temperature, the lowest is tens of thousands of degrees, this is the lowest high temperature produced by nuclear fission, and I can't help it." Yan Xin was a little uncomfortable.

"Anything within twelve and a half yards will be vaporized instantly."

Jarvis surmised based on the situation at the scene.

Tony asked. "No bomb fragments have been found within three miles of the Chinese Theater."

"No, sir."

"Your assistant's position might want to tell you something." Yan Xin reminded.

"Jarvis, Harpy wants to tell me something." Tony Stark immediately ordered.

Jarvis thoughtfully simulated Harpy's position, and even the expression on his face was not bad at all. Follow the direction of your gaze and the direction of your hand to find metal signs one by one.

Stark finally found a clue. This metal nameplate is owned by the military, and it is a disabled veteran.

"Did you find any casualties from the army?"

"Not according to open data, sir."

"It's a testament to disabled veterans, and one thing comes to mind." Yan Xin sighed, the desperate virus is not perfect now, and he has no respect for himself.

Tony didn't pay attention to what Yan Xin said, and he was excited to find a clue.

"Get the thermal signal out and use 3,000 degrees as a filter."

"Cloud computing has been launched, connecting satellites, and heat changes are being mapped over the next twelve months."

"Get rid of all the places that have been attacked by the Manchurians." Tony was a little shocked to see the dense red dots.

Tony Stark saw a place where the temperature of the explosion exceeded three thousand degrees Celsius.

"There is a high degree of similarity in the heat signals, both of which are 3,000 degrees Celsius."

Jarvis instantly laid out a detailed list of events related to Tennessee's heat signature.

"There were two soldiers." Tony Stark looked like he was winning.

"I just used Tianhe to find something, do you want to listen." Yan Xin pointed to his watch and said.

"Tell me about it." Tony gestured with a raised hand.

"I found the veteran through that nameplate and found something very interesting."

"Something. Recently, there have been a lot fewer disabled people, and some of the mutilated places have grown. Yan Xin presented the information in front of Tony.

Tony's expression changed dramatically. "You're saying that somebody was experimenting on humans, and those explosions were related to those experiments."

"That's right." Yan Xin snapped his fingers.

"How is it possible, how can a failed human experiment produce a range of harm." Tony didn't learn anything about genes, but he didn't have a lot of knowledge.

"Who knows, the human body itself is a treasure with unlimited potential." That's the end of the new reminder.

A doorbell rings and interrupts what Tony is about to say.

"Who, why is there still someone knocking on the door, we should be in a complete lockdown, except for this guy who can directly crack you."

"Please, I just threatened a terrorist, who is this."

Tony knocked on the table impatiently.

"Sir, after you publish your address to the world's media, there is nothing I can do."

Yan Xin sensed that two heavily armed helicopters were hovering near Tony Stark's house.

"I'll go first, good luck. By the way, you have a pendant, it can withstand a fatal injury. Yan Xin threw out a magic item that he practiced to Tony.

Tony took it and looked at it, his face full of suspicion. "This thing can withstand damage, but it's not as good as my armor."

"Whatever you want." Yan Xin used the hanging ring to open the portal and leave Tony Stark's home.

Tony Stark was dumbfounded when he saw Yan Xin's way of leaving. "Jarvis, did you see that. He hadn't had that before. ”

"Yes, sir."

Yan Xin returned to the heart of New York City. "Come on, Stark. This explosion wants to have an unforgettable memory, which is a debt you owe in the past. Yan Xin couldn't help but laugh gloatingly.

Yan Xin sensed that there was a reddish-brown haired beauty outside Tony's door, and her bag could shield Stark's detection, but Yan Xing found that there was a remote control in the bag, and its band was the same as the communication band of the two helicopters.

"Tony Stark's amorous debt, I really don't envy it at all." Yan Xin laughed at himself.

"Let's find a place to live first, after Tony's house was bombed, the terrorist attack disappeared, and I don't have to worry about the safety of the house anymore." Yan Xin thought that he would have to wear it in this world for a few years, and his head was big.

As for why you don't go back, it's because the first time you travel through the world, the time of your own world stops at the moment of crossing the money, but when you go back, the time of the two worlds passes normally, and the time of passing through your own world works normally.

"Doctor Strange is soon, it should be in the civil war, and I won't participate in the family ethics between the Avengers. After training Doctor Strange, return the favor of the ancient one, and leave. Yan Xin sorted out the timeline and found that it didn't take long.

Yan Xin found a lot of houses through intermediaries, but he was not satisfied.

"Sir, this is the best house we have in our hands, for only a million dollars, this villa is yours." The salesman flickered.

"That's only $600,000." Tianhe listed the relevant information of this villa one by one.

Yan Xin felt that he had entered the intermediary and was slaughtered as a fat sheep. "Forget it, it's not suitable, I'll find it myself."

Just when Yan Xin refused, the salesman turned his face and didn't recognize anyone. "Don't think about leaving today, uncle, I'll waste time introducing you to the house, and you'll just leave."

Yan Xin knew that the racial discrimination in the United States was very serious, but he didn't expect that the race would also start to be seated, and the Caucasian just now also looked at the house and left without selling, and when he got to himself, he was forced to buy and sell.

Yan Xin really gained knowledge and felt a little funny. "That's what you want."

"You obediently buy this house for me, or you can lie down and go out." The salesman shouted out a few strong men and instantly gained confidence.

Yan Xin thought about how to teach him a lesson, it was too cheap to kill him.

When the salesman saw that Yan Xin was silent, he was even more frightened. "Think about it, give you ten minutes. But the house price is about to rise, three million dollars, if you can't get it, you will die. ”

Yan Xin thought of this kind of punishment of human beings, seizing the five senses, removing the limbs, binding the human soul in the human body, and dying of lack of food.

"Well, it's not the first time you've seen you do this. Tianhe helped me find a suburban farm with a good environment. Yan Xin turned around and left.

The salesman and a group of strong men were about to catch up, and found that they couldn't see, hear, speak, and their bodies couldn't move, and they felt that something was falling off their bodies, and their body temperature was rising rapidly.

The passers-by next to him screamed in panic when they saw the scattered limbs and a large blood stain, and then fled.