11, the brutally suppressed Iron Man
When Sean sees Tony, Iron Man, dressed like a plumber, is enjoying a tuna sandwich. He came out of a burger restaurant with a child, dressed in white-washed jeans, a dirty coat, and messy hair, with no sign that he was once a famous rich man with billions of assets.
"Stand there and don't move, let me take a picture first, the Clarion Daily will be happy to use your appearance as a headline photo."
A Porsche Paramela is parked on the side of the street, and Sean leans against the hood of the car, like a rich man who comes out in the middle of the night to catch hot beauties, which attracts many envious or contemptuous glances, the former because six girls come forward to take the initiative to talk to each other in ten minutes, and the latter for the same reason.
"Thank God, I am very touched that you not only received my message, but also rushed over in person."
Tony rubbed the head of the child next to him, symbolically wiping the corners of his eyes, and his exaggerated acting skills accurately expressed this insincere perfunctory thanks.
To be honest, he really didn't have much hope, he had long been mentally prepared to be isolated and fight alone, even if he lost his steel armor, Stark had to single-handedly find the truth behind the Mandarin and the explosion attack.
This is a pride that belongs to the depths of his heart, Tony has never been a person who is willing to back down, even if his life was in jeopardy before, he will not give up his identity as Iron Man.
"Yes, it takes six hours to fly directly from Iceland to New York, and it only took me three and a half hours to get from the other side of the world to this small Canadian town that is hard to find on Google Maps."
Sean shrugged his shoulders and said in a flat tone of "Actually, these are small things, don't care", which made Tony, whose face was full of scars, look embarrassed, this proud and arrogant Iron Man, rarely thanked others.
"Count me in debt to you once." He hurriedly interrupted the conversation and turned to look at the child next to him, "Go home obediently, stay with my mother, guard my steel armor, and keep in touch with the phone at any time...... You're a great partner! ”
Tony pauses at the end, he doesn't have a natural ability to express emotions, even when dealing with close friends or family.
Pride and arrogance are sometimes just a shell of self-protection, like steel armor, to keep oneself from being harmed by the outside world.
"Wow, I thought the last sentence should have been said to me."
Sean's tone was playful, it was rare to see Tony's emotions, and of course he had to take the opportunity to mock him at this time, and let him know what it was like to be made fun of, so that he would not hesitate to show his poisonous tongue attributes.
"If you can not speak, I will thank you silently from the bottom of my heart."
Stark was a bit annoyed, he had been suffering from anxiety lately, and his temper was not good.
Especially after the Mandalin incident, due to Iron Man's unscrupulous public declaration, it attracted a terrorist attack that almost killed him, and Pepper was injured.
This made Tony difficult to let go, and the guilt in his heart could not be spoken, but could only gradually precipitate and turn into a monstrous anger against the Ten Rings and Mandarin.
"Where are we going?" Sean turned his head and tossed a newspaper of the evening news over, "Theoretically, you're dead by now." ”
Two hours ago, the newspaper headline read, "Mandalin Attack!" Iron Man is dead! The bold bold font is quite terrifying.
Presumably this incident has alarmed S.H.I.E.L.D., as one of the members of the Avengers, the famous superhero, Nick Fury must have mobilized his forces and began to search for his traces.
"I found some clues about Mandarin and his bombing attack." Tony had a determined look in his eyes that he had to get rid of the evil leader of that terrorist group.
"Do you mean using military personnel as testers, using them as human bombs?" Sean tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled mysteriously, "Or do you want me to go to Tennessee and accompany you to find Mandarin's lair and catch the mastermind behind the scenes?" ”
"You...... You know? ”
This time it was Tony's turn to be shocked, and he finally managed to link the Mandalin bombing attack to the Rose Mountain accident in Tennessee from Jarvis's data model and a large amount of data analysis, where there was an explosion at a military base, and a soldier named Charlie Davis committed suicide by allegedly detonating explosives, killing six people.
"What do you think I'm doing for three and a half hours on a plane? Party with beautiful women or watch pole dancing performances? Sean spared no effort to taunt.
These things are Tony's favorites before, gathering a bunch of hot models, putting on flight attendant uniforms, throwing sexy parties on private jets, and so on, and so on, otherwise how could he win the title of New York's number one playboy in one fell swoop.
"So you must make me embarrassed today and find a hole to get into?" Tony asked, exasperated.
He has always been the only one who scolds others, when did the position change and become an embarrassing situation that he was scolded and couldn't refute?
Past opponents or strangers, from Obadei Stein, who has already hung up, down to Justin Hammer, who is in prison to pick up soap, even military bigwigs like General Ross, and high-ranking congressmen, who has not felt Tony Stark's poisonous tongue attack?
If they knew about it, they would have opened a bottle of champagne to celebrate, and then clapped their hands and said, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and heaven will be reincarnated!
"It's not just Jarvis who has a huge computing power, it's not just you who know how to build data models, analyze situations from massive amounts of information, and look for clues."
Sean saw that Tony was faintly showing signs of madness, and he wittily accepted it when he saw it, which was not a good thing to provoke an anxiety patient to get angry.
"How many clues do you have?" Tony took a deep breath and asked eagerly.
"It's about the same as you, just Mandarin's lair in Tennessee, the exact location of a private estate in the suburbs, and the fact that they've been experimenting with the military, and those bombing attacks are actually failures caused by imperfect technology."
Sean started the car, the engine roared, and Aldridge Killian must have known that Tony was still alive, and maybe he would send a killer later.
Although he doesn't mind pushing all the way and turning over Killian, who has been injected with the desperate virus, smashing Mandarin's lair and stopping their plot...... But why would you do it?
Sean has never been substituted into the identity of a superhero, everything he did, at first, was to live a better life, and then with the increase of power and the expansion of desire, he launched an attack on money and power, trying to become a big man at the top of the pyramid.
Until eventually, he realized that he could do more, create a whole new future, and even take the whole world into his pocket.
As Sean said, he calmly accepts the darkness in his heart and faces up to his insatiable ambitions and desires.
Spectators and guides, this is the correct positioning that young people give themselves.
"That's all?" Tony pursed his lips, secretly glad he hadn't lost too ugly.
"Of course not." Sean replied with a smile.
"I also know that it all started with that prank you played thirteen years ago, when you teased a loyal fan with a sensitive heart, his name is Aldridge Killian."
Sean smiled happily and took a moment to admire the look of astonishment on Tony's face, this expression alone was worth traveling thousands of miles to put aside a bunch of things in Sokovia for the time being.
"Killian? Who is he? ”
Tony, in a daze, asked rhetorically.