Chapter 191 Abnormal Tony Stark

A black dad and his child stand outside a store cabinet on the streets of Los Angeles.

Mike handed the hot dog he just bought to his son, and saw his yearning for the Avengers toys in the cupboard.

"It's your birthday in a few months. Who do you like the most?"

Mike said to his son with a smile.

"no need."

The son said sensible, but still a little reluctant to part with the brand-new doll toy.

Mike leaned down to look at his young son.

"Dad's money is tight right now, but I'll find a job soon. If I don't go back to the factory, I'm very confident. My father, what are we?"

"Team." Little Ace said.

Mike said softly and with a smile

"Yes, so who do you want?"

next moment

'Boom! ! ’

There was a huge explosion in the high-rise building on the side, huge explosion fragments and fireworks poured out from the broken windows, and the pedestrians on the street became a mess.

Mike hugged his son and entrusted it to a friend next to him.

"Ace, are you all right? You stay with Burnett, okay? Maybe someone is hurt, I'll see if I need help."

Mike looked at the huge explosion behind him, and he ran over worriedly.

When I came to the downstairs filled with flames, I could clearly hear a female voice above crying out for help.

Mike hesitated for a while, glanced around, and after confirming that no one was there, he punched the wall, sinking most of his palms directly into it.

The hard wall seemed to be a piece of foam in front of him.

Using both hands and feet, he punched holes in the wall and struggled to climb up.

I found the trapped lady, hugged her and jumped down from the third floor, stood firmly on the ground, and stepped on cracks.

There were a lot of people around taking pictures with their mobile phones, and this unusual picture happened to be captured the whole way.

Mike glanced at a girl who approached curiously, pulled on his hood and ran away in a hurry.

......

Coulson got Fury's order and began to select some people in S.H.I.E.L.D. to form his own team of agents to investigate the bombing case and the two secret organizations involved.

Centipede and high tide.

Hill gave Coulson a profile of some of the best people for Coulson to pick.

Later, Hill found a tall, handsome, agile and agile sixth-level agent, Ward, to interview him.

It also recruited a fifth-level agent, Fitz, who designed various high-tech weapons and physics experts.

And the fifth-level female agent, Simmons, who is proficient in biology, weapon research and development, and can act as an emergency doctor.

Both of them are top students who graduated from S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy with the best grades. They have been good partners for a long time and joined Coulson's team together.

There is also one of Colson's original comrades, a Chinese woman, a seventh-level agent, Melinda May (not Aunt May.)

Agent Ward followed Hill to Agent Coulson.

In front of Coulson, who had been declared dead, at least Ward thought so.

Agent Ward declined Coulson's solicitation.

The reason is that he is a loner who completes tasks alone and does not like teamwork.

Coulson held the document in his hand and looked at Ward with a smile, "I know you're not happy, Hill made a detailed assessment of your last three missions."

"Fighting, first-class."

"Detective, she gave you the highest score since Romanov."

"Interpersonal skills, she drew... it looks like a piece of shit with a knife stuck in it."

Ward walked over in disbelief and looked at the document.

Hill, who was on the side, was also a little surprised and wanted to explain, but stopped again.

"That means bad, right, it's just 'bad' given your family history."

Colson closed the document and smiled at Agent Ward, "But, I think you're a good fit,

If I'm wrong, you can go back and go it alone. "

Ward looked at Coulson and hesitated.

A doctor with white hair came over and came over with a document.

"The team has been approved, and their physical fitness is good. Fitz and Simmons can't fight, but they said that this is not a problem. Agent Ward's physical fitness is very good."

Ward pointed to this and said, "That's the problem, maybe I can't be on this team."

Hill looked at the document report in his hand and said, "God, you can go."

Ward listened and left.

Hill raised his head and handed the document to Coulson, "That's a porcupine, not a piece of shit, it means he..."

Coulson reopened the file, jokingly saying, "No, I'm pretty sure."

Hill was speechless.

"It's not just Ward, the people you want are not suitable."

"Anyway, the top has approved it."

Colson smiled and left.

......

The Georges have just left the United States.

All TV stations in the United States were suddenly covered, and a terrorist's declaration was broadcast live.

It is the dissatisfaction and threat of the terrorist organization Mandalin against the President of the United States.

That evening, the President of the United States also responded.

"We vowed to fight terrorist attacks and committed the latest resources.

His real name was Colonel James Lord, and the people would soon call him, the Iron Patriot. "

The war machine armor painted in red, white and blue came out.

Many TV shows began to have heated discussions about the president's live replies, most of them mocking the discoloration of the war machine's armor.

In a restaurant, Tony and Rhodes, who were wearing burgundy transparent sunglasses, made an appointment to meet for dinner here.

Just saw the show on TV.

"'I am the Iron Patriot' sucks."

Tony said in a rough voice on purpose.

"War Machine sounds too warlike."

Tony is also serious. As Iron Man, he also wants to solve this problem.

"What the hell is this mandalin? Tell me about this guy"

Tony took off his glasses, looked at Rhodes and asked.

Rhodes hesitated. "This is classified, Tony. There have been nine explosions. The public only knows about three. The problem is that we can't identify the bombs because there are no bomb casings at the scene."

"You know I can help, just speak up." Tony said looking at Rhodes.

"I have a lot of new stuff, like autonomous armor, bomb removal devices..."

"How long has it been since you slept well?"

Rhodes saw something wrong with Tony and asked directly.

"Einstein only slept three hours a year, what did he do?" Tony retorted.

"Everyone is worried about you, and I'm worried about you too..."

Rhode looked at Stark worriedly. As his friend for many years, he felt that Tony was a little abnormal now.

At this time, two children came over with a crayon drawing.

"Can you sign my name for me?"

"No problem, what's your name?"

"Ellen."

Tony put the picture on the table. The picture on it is of Iron Man dragging the nuclear bomb into the portal, followed by a golden light with open wings, followed by two nuclear bombs.

"The Pentagon is terrified, after the New York alien incident, the government needs to rebuild its image..."

Listening to Rhodes kept bringing up things about New York, the scene of flying to the portal was in front of him.

Tony's breathing immediately became heavier, his pupils slightly enlarged, and his hands trembled a little.

Unconsciously, he wrote hard on the crayon drawing, "Alan, help me!"

You may not even realize this action.

A force in his hand broke the crayon in his hand.

Rhodes looked at Tony who was gasping for breath, and hurriedly asked, "Tony, are you okay?"

"I broke the crayon."

"Mr. Stark, are you okay?" the little girl on the side also asked.

"Tony, take it easy, take it easy."

Tony trembled slightly.

The little boy on the side came over, "How did you escape, and where did the golden legend go?"

Tony Stark's heart rate suddenly became abnormal, clutching his chest, and hurriedly staggered out.