And Harpy, who pretended to buy sunglasses on the side, took all this into his eyes through the mirror.

When Killian entered Stark Mansion with this bald man, he felt that something was wrong with him, and today he saw that there was indeed some shady deal.

The thin man couldn't wait to open it and take a look, then closed it, and walked out cautiously holding the box, but was deliberately knocked down by the oncoming Harpy.

The contents of the box were scattered all over the floor, and Harpy quickly crouched down to pick them up with him, "I'm so sorry, man. ”

Harpy secretly raised his eyes, only to see that there seemed to be some luminous body flowing under the skin of the thin man in front of him.

He quietly picked up the contents of a small box, and was about to leave when he collided with the bald man who had turned back the same way.

The bald man obviously recognized him at this time, pointed at him with a smile and said, "Hey, how are you, man, coming out alone?" Why do you still come out to watch romance movies on date night? ”

As he spoke, his face became unkind.

Harpy smiled: "Yes, a small movie called "The End of the Party", but, but love, a girlfriend you knocked with starred in, and this is a movie ticket." He held up the small container he had just taken out of the box.

"I advise you not to touch this, he doesn't belong to you." The bald man said, trying to reach for it, but Harpy dodged him, and then Harpy punched him to the bridge of the nose.

However, before the bald man could turn his head, the faint red halo flowing under his skin had completely healed his wounds.

The bald man laughed fiercely, grabbed Harpy's arm, and threw him more than ten meters away at once, falling heavily to the ground.

On the other side, the throat part of the thin man, who couldn't help but suck the contents of the container, began to glow red and shiny until it spread all over his body, and he pinched his neck in pain, "Sawah! Help me! ”

Sawan, who was about to teach Harpy a hard lesson, turned back impatiently, but found that the thin man's skin had already shown signs of burning, and hurriedly dodged away, and at this time, Harpy, who had a stall in front of him as a cover, also quickly got up and clinged to his back.

The next moment, the thin man seemed to have become a source of explosion, and a huge amount of energy tore through his body and burst out, and the strong explosion directly shattered the glass of the shop on the street, causing a skyrocketing fire.

The remnants of the fire were not over, the smoke was filled, and in addition to the ruins, only charred black figures lying on the ground or on the walls and Harpy lying on his back and seriously injured remained.

Harpy was close to a coma when he suddenly saw a few nameplates not far from him, and he understood everything at this point, and pointed his finger in that direction with difficulty.

At this moment, a hand that was braving a little spark suddenly poked out, and I saw the bald man slowly stand up, and the toes that were blown up and mutilated slowly grew out like a broken limb reborn.

He even had the heart to take out a piece of chewing gum and throw it into his mouth, chew it casually, and just leave.

The sound of fire trucks sounded in the distance, but far away......

The nurse walked into the ward, checked the patient's drip input, and after the examination, picked up the remote control and tried to turn off the TV on the wall, but was stopped by another voice, "Hey, can you let him turn it on?" ”

Although the nurse was taken aback by him, she reacted and smiled: "Hey, of course you can." ”

Tony stood up and looked at the TV show that was airing, "Downton Abbey, he likes this show the most every Sunday night on PBS, he thinks it's very elegant." ”

"One more thing, he's going to make everybody wear their badges."

Tony walked out of the hospital and was immediately surrounded by a large crowd of reporters, "Mr. Stark! Our source is that this seems to be another Mandalin attack, is there anything you would like to say about that? ”

Tony walked to his car with a blank face and turned to look at the reporters, "I've always wanted to give Mandalin a little festive greeting, but I just figured out the words." I'm Tony Stark, I'm not afraid of you, I know you're a coward, so I've made up my mind, you just have to wait for death, it's not about politics, it's just old-school revenge, and it's not about the Pentagon, it's between you and me, and if you want to come to me, I'll leave you a door. ”

With that, he opened the car door and sat in, stepped on the accelerator, and left ignoring the reporters gathered behind the car.

Upon returning home, Tony immediately began asking Jarvis to gather all the intel on Mandarin.

"I've got Mandarin's database ready for you, sir, the sources include but are not limited to S.H.I.E.L.D., FBI, CIA's data interceptors, and crime scene virtual image reconstruction is underway."

"Wait, you just said that the information doesn't just come from these companies, but also from there? Google? Tony asked, confused.

"And from me, man." At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in Tony's head.

"Long time no see, you're back from vacation with your little girlfriend?" Tony said as he placed the virtual scene on a larger table behind him.

"Uh... It wasn't actually a vacation, so I found a place for her to learn magic. ”

"Magic? The ones you showed me in Afghanistan that year? Tony was intrigued.

"That's a little trick at best, and real magic is devastating." Mo An said helplessly.

"Then what do you think of me, I also dismantled the reactor, although I am not a child, but I..."

"Hey! What the hell do you think of magic! Mo An said frantically.

"Huh? Isn't that so, I think it's written in those fantasy novels. ”

"It's also fantastical, but it's not so much that you want to be a child... Not to mention that, I guess you're in trouble, Mandarin again? ”

"Oh, you guessed right, man, I guess now a passerby on the street knows I'm in trouble." Tony rolled his eyes.

"yes, will the passers-by on the street give you a brand new steel armor? Look out the door. ”

"What's brand new—" Tony was stunned and looked sideways, only to find his Prodigal Son Armor standing in the doorway greeting him.

“Holy sh*t！ Didn't Jarvis tell you to cut off all the power to your Warframe? He quickly took off his glasses and walked out the door.

"No, it's not my fault, sir, I'm showing that the armor's battery level is still 0."

"Mo, what the hell is going on?" Tony couldn't help but say urgently.

"Let you experience it."

As soon as the words fell, Tony's mind suddenly had a spiritual silk thread that was connected to the suit outside the door, he subconsciously raised his right hand, and the suit outside the door also raised his right hand, and even Tony played a set of punches, it could also do it synchronously.

"Damn, Mo, how the hell is this done?" Tony excitedly.

"Don't ask, it's magic to ask."