The Death Knell

Pim grabbed Tony's hand, as if he saw a comrade, and he shook it up and down hard, making Tony retching before letting go.

"You are indeed a genius. I thought no one would be able to understand me after Howard died."

Tony's face was pale and he was shaking in place, but he still showed a smug smile: "My damn dad can only barely understand my thoughts. If you want to keep up with me, you have to work hard. Tell me now, why?" Do you think I can buy Dr. Banner away?"

Tony could tell that Pim was a capable scientist, and he liked scientists, so his attitude improved a lot.

Pym nodded: "Because of Dr. Dane's experimental accident, a big damage was caused. It's the same this time. Banner, who inherited the information, also had an accident. The military spent a lot of money and time on this project. , and Dr. Banner has now become the only successful test subject. The military will not hand over weapons of this level. Will you allow nuclear bombs to circulate freely in the market?"

Everyone was looking at each other's faces and talking, and no one noticed what the crouching Deathstroke was doing with his back to them.

"Is that so... Is there a humanoid nuclear bomb? So what Dr. Banner told me before is correct." Tony stroked his mustache and thought, in scientific research, facts speak louder than words, Banner Tony has proven with himself that human beings are indeed full of possibilities. Tony will naturally accept the reality, but he has another evil idea: "How about we steal Dr. Banner away."

"Huh?" Pim was a little sensitive when he heard the word "steal". He had previously helped Deathstroke steal bombs from another planet.

By the way, isn't the death knell also there...

When he turned around, he saw Deathstroke's work, and he was so frightened that Ant's helmet almost fell off.

Could it be that Deathstroke had already expected that everyone would eventually steal Dr. Banner, so he disguised him in advance? But why does this disguise look a little... obscene?

Tony didn't pay attention to Pim's movements. He was very dizzy and his eyes were closed under his sunglasses.

"Yes, it means stealing. Can't you shrink things? Then shrink these two people to me. I will put them in my pocket and immediately get on my helicopter and fly away."

"No, changing the body shape of living things requires a lot of precise calculations. If there is a slight error, they will disappear in the subatomic space." Pim shook his head. He tried his best not to look at the death knell work on the ground, but the corners of his mouth were still twitching: "I and The Wasp can change at any time, mainly relying on their uniforms.”

"Is that so? Then it seems that I can only use my rocket. I can install a navigation system and launch these two people into the Pacific Ocean. Then I will ask someone to recover them."

Tony has a solution again, he has many solutions, except for Cassandra's matter...

"Recover the bodies? Ordinary people cannot withstand the crash of an intercontinental missile."

Bucky quickly interjected. The idea didn't sound like much.

"Not necessarily. If we fill the inside of the warhead with biological gel as a buffer, and then add a respiratory supply system to the two of them, in my opinion, they have a high probability of surviving." Tony didn't know what he had calculated. Still stick to your opinion.

"But we don't have that time, the army has already arrived." Janet secretly pointed to the crowd at the edge of the pit. She had already seen General Ross's hat: "Why don't you ask Deathstroke? He must have a way to He was taken away because no one present could stop him.”

Tony then opened his eyes and looked at Deathstroke, and saw Banner, who was painted as a master, and Betty, who was painted as an African. He was immediately happy.

"He is indeed very capable. In this way, we can take the person out blatantly. Her father won't even recognize her, right?"

"In the end, the methods of so many people are no better than a pen?" Steve said quietly, he was already a little numb.

"Whatever, as long as the method works." Tony smiled, took out the checkbook from his suit pocket, scribbled down a series of numbers, and walked to the death knell: "Here, you have a good idea for me. , this is a reward, go buy some elderly diapers or something."

Seeing his embarrassed look and his provocative eyes, Su Ming stood up and whispered into his ear like a devil.

"Two minutes and six, two minutes and one zero, two and a half minutes... Do these times sound familiar?"

Tony stepped back several steps and sat down on the ground, with an expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost. He didn't want the check, and kept retreating with his hands on the ground.

"Who are you?! How do you know this?! No! Don't come here!!"

"Who am I?" Deathstroke let out a weird laugh, and he pressed closer to Tony: "Why don't you see for yourself?"

As he spoke, he took off his visor, revealing Howard's face. It was not the usual old and rude look, but looked as if it had been burned by flames, a little charred, rotten, and devastated.

If it weren't for the shape of his face and the vaguely discernible mustache, and the people present were all Howard's acquaintances, he might not have recognized that the charred corpse bleeding from all the orifices was Howard.

"My good Tony, Dad knows everything about you, but you never care about me. It hurt so much when your mother and I were burned to death in the car..."

Su Ming deliberately twisted and nudged towards Tony like a zombie.

"ah!!!!"

Tony took off his sunglasses and threw them away, rolled over on all fours and ran away. The way he pulled the dirt and climbed up looked very much like a marmot, and the way he screamed was also very similar.

When he ran to the edge of the big pit, he looked back again as if to confirm...

"ah!!!!"

He screamed again, like the girl from a horror movie he'd booked.

No matter how you look at it, the guy down there is still the damn old man, and he's back! Back from hell!

No, I was in a dream and I had to escape! Get out!

Tony covered his head, rushed away from the crowd like a madman, and disappeared. In the pit, the only sounds of the car starting and drifting could be heard.

Yes, missile carriers can drift too, if you're brave enough.

Not to mention Tony, even Pim and Janet wanted to escape, because they had shrunk and were close to flying.

But Steve and Bucky were calm. Steve also put on a posture similar to Erkan's to keep Tony, but he ran too fast and too determinedly, and Cap only held a rag in his hand.

"Are you satisfied? Why are you scaring other people's children?"

Steve dropped the cloth in his hand, which seemed to be part of his pants. He knew that Deathstroke could take on the appearance of anyone. After all, Deathstroke had pretended to be him in Paris. He also told Bucky about it, so the two of them were relatively calm:

"What should I tell the dead Howard if I scare him crazy?"

The face of the charred Howard corpse squirmed and returned to the black and yellow one-eyed mask.

"It's not satisfactory, it's just teaching young people to be polite. Besides, Howard's son is not that easy to go crazy. He just didn't react for a while, because Howard was burned to the ground, so where did the charred corpse come from? Woolen cloth?"

Hearing this, Steve, who was about to say something else, opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to sigh: "I'm sorry, Howard is a good friend, but I was not there when he was killed."

"Well, hearing what you said, Howard would be happy if he had a spirit in heaven, right?" Deathstroke patted him and Bucky on the shoulders, turned to the insect couple who had shrunk to the side and said, "Now take Banner and Betty, let’s get out of here, I have some tasks that I need you to do.”