"Hey! Hello Mr.! Huh? You look terrible, you don't think you're going to die soon, right? ”

As soon as Tony Stark walked into his office on the top floor, he heard the poet's greeting that he was so "caring". Where can he stand it? Immediately ridiculed each other: "My body is very good!" Don't worry about it! Also, you've been having problems with your pronunciation, do you need me to introduce you to a speaking teacher? ”

"It's not long before you die...... Did he know something? But how did he know? Although Tony didn't show anything on the surface, he was thinking about the poet's words inwardly.

"You're saying I always pronounce Starlight (Stark) as a stench (big)? Maybe it's because I'm wearing a mask! Sinan spread his hands and smiled and "explained", but when he read Stark, he pronounced the words clearly, where was he affected by the mask on his face?

"Humph!" Listening to the poet's insincere explanation, Tony, who was heavy in his heart, didn't bother to waste his words with him anymore, walked to his wine cabinet, poured a glass of wine and drank it, and then leaned against the bar next to the wine cabinet and looked at the poet and Spider-Man: "Say, what are you two doing today?" ”

The little spider was a little frightened when she heard the small confrontation between Sinan and Tony Stark just now, where do you dare to let Sinan continue to speak? He grabbed in front of Sinan and said, "Hmm...... We have come to Mr. Stark today for one thing in the hope of your help. ”

"Help? Oh! Did I hear me right? The all-powerful heroic poet still needs my help? Tony made an incredulous expression on his face, but his heart was actually full of pride; No matter how good you kid is, don't you still ask me?

"No, no, no! Not a poet, it's me! It's me who needs your help, Mr. Stark. "The little spider probably also knows that Sinan and Stark are not very compatible, and they don't always have a good face when they meet. In order not to embarrass Sinan, the little spider immediately opened his mouth to explain, not letting Stark tease Sinan with this matter.

"Oh? It's you? Stark turned his gaze to Spider-Man, looking at the "good neighbor" in front of him. Although the last time I got along with the little spider was not very pleasant, Tony's sense of Spider-Man was much better than that of Sinan, so he didn't bother anymore and asked directly: "Let's hear it, what made you come to me without asking the poet next to you for help." ”

"Not long ago, the poet helped me catch a criminal with superpowers, but because he could turn himself into sand, he ......"

"So hopefully I can make a special cell and lock him up?" Stark finished what the spider hadn't finished talking about.

"Yes." The little spider nodded.

"But why should I help you?" Tony spread his hands and asked with some confusion on his face. After asking, Tony didn't wait for the little spider to answer before continuing, "I'll help you if it was normal, but I've been busy lately!" Very busy! I really can't find the time to help you with this, unless I can get a very big reward from it. So...... Sorry! ”

Looking at Tony's sincere but determined expression, the little spider knew that there seemed to be no turning back in this matter. He sighed and muttered with some disappointment, "Well, it looks like we're bothering ...... today"

"What if I could help you get rid of your palladium poisoning?" Sinan suddenly spoke, and the faces of both of them changed at once.

The little spider looked at Sinan suspiciously, and then looked at Tony on the other side. As a talented student of physics, chemistry and biology, of course he knows what palladium poisoning is, and he wonders why Tony Stark has palladium poisoning. Confused, his gaze fell on the glowing spot on Tony Stark's chest, and he suddenly understood something.

'Is it the Ark reactor?' ’

Compared to the spider, Tony Stark's reaction was much greater. He straightened up sharply and stared at the poet with a serious expression, as if his sharp gaze wanted to penetrate the mask on the poet's face and see the poet for what he really was. But all he could see was the poet's smiling eyes, and nothing else.

After a long while, Tony relaxed his tense body, sat opposite Sinan and the little spider, and asked in a calm tone, "How do you know?" How can you help me? Do you use your tricks to deceive people? ”

"Of course, if I do it myself, I can cure the palladium poisoning, and not only that, but I can also remove the metal shrapnel left in your body, and by the way, repair the hole in your chest as well. But...... The price of all this is not enough for one prison cell. ”

Hearing Sinan's words, Tony's breathing became uncontrollably short. Although he has always said that the poet's magic is a trick, he still has a lot of trust in the poet's ability. Since the poet dared to say that he could heal himself completely, it must be true, and the only thing to consider now was how to impress the abominable creature in front of him.

"Say it! What do you want? ”

"Unfortunately, I don't want anything right now." Sinan shrugged his shoulders and said with a pretended regret.

"Bastard! Are you kidding me? In the face of life and death, Tony can no longer maintain his image and demeanor.

Sinan also asked with a strange expression: "How come?" Didn't I say that? Help you heal the palladium poisoning and prevent it from happening again as long as you don't die, and then you help the spider build a cell where the sandman can be locked up. ”

"Just to treat palladium poisoning?" Tony looked dissatisfied.

"yes!" Sinan nodded in confirmation.

"Then why do you say you can cure me completely?" Tony asked dissatisfied, his tone bordering on questioning.

"Oh, I just want to show off." Sinan replied with a pure face.

At this moment, Tony Stark's biggest thought was that if he could strangle this hateful guy on the other side, he wouldn't mind dying with the other thing!

"Don't get excited! Come! Suck... Call... Suck...... Suck... Call... Suck...... Excessive agitation can lead to deeper palladium poisoning, so don't wait to go ahead before you start treatment. Sinan "kindly" comforted the excited Tony.

After listening to the poet's "comfort", Tony, who had already calmed down a little, felt that another wave of blood was surging on his head, and he felt that the blood vessels in his face had exploded, and there was a possibility of explosion at any time. In order to reduce the possibility of bursting blood vessels, Tony did not continue to endure his anger, but chose venting therapy.

"Cure me, and then get out of here!"