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After rejecting Daniel's dinner invitation, Zhang Ming and Natasha embarked on their journey back to New York.

At the same time, New York, Brooklyn Bridge.

The two men, covered with bruises, were gritting their teeth, eyes wide open, each pumping out their fists, and hitting each other hard on the hateful face!

The helmet shattered and the screen went dark. Tony simply took off the helmet and threw it aside.

He looked terrible. The armor was in tatters and sparks were flashing everywhere, especially on the left waist. The armor was completely broken and there was a deep wound.

Ivan on the opposite side was even more serious than Tony. The huge armor was almost completely destroyed, with only a few parts still hanging on his body, providing weak defense capabilities. The two shining whip ropes before were now all that was left.

He simply wrapped the lower half of it around his arm armor and used it as a glove.

There were screams everywhere.

A few seconds ago, Tony and Ivan fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the bridge. The driver was so frightened that he stepped on the accelerator. The vehicles behind him hit each other, causing a series of car accidents. Fortunately, because of the congested road conditions, the speed of the vehicles was not very fast.

There were not many casualties.

Ordinary people fled in panic, and the screams made Ivan even more frantic.

His body was covered with large and small wounds, and the blood stained his strong body red. He was already on the verge of reaching his limit, and he was only holding on with the anger in his chest.

Ivan's vision turned black and he was half-kneeling on the ground, his consciousness seemed to be withdrawn.

He is about to lose.

Lost to Tony Stark, the shameless thief and liar.

Frustration engulfed Ivan, and he clenched his fists hard. The harder he pressed, the darker the darkness in front of his eyes became.

Just a second before he was about to fall into coma, a cool feeling came from his brain.

The big-headed monster originally rooted in the deepest part of my brain has disappeared!

Ivan shook his head vigorously, gasping for breath, and figured out what was going on.

That big-headed monster seems to be... dead!

"Die well, die at the right time!"

This is the last chance God gives him!

Ivan took out two potions from his back.

One was a blue potion given to him by the big boss to use to escape from S.H.I.E.L.D.;

One is a resurrection potion used to awaken hatred;

Ivan carried these two potions with him, but they were never used.

Because no matter which one he uses, he will completely lose his sense of self.

In the previous operations, he had used blue potion twice.

The first time was when he attacked Toni in Monaco.

The second time was when he escaped from the encirclement of Zhang Ming, Steve, and Tony at the Osborne Group headquarters.

Ordinary people will be controlled by the big boss after using the blue potion once, but Ivan just relied on hatred and willpower to survive.

But now, the big-headed monster in his mind has disappeared, and the feeling of being controlled by others at any time is gone, which gives Ivan hope.

He laughed and took out two bottles of medicine, pressed the button, and a long needle popped out from the bottom and stabbed it into his neck.

The potion was completely injected into the body, and Ivan let out a sigh of contentment. New strength appeared in his tired muscles, and the bloody wounds began to heal. He tore off the tattered steel armor, leaving only the Ark reactor, which provided a flash for his right fist.

The "gloves" illuminated with white light provide energy.

Ivan beat his chest hard and shouted at Tony: "Come again! Coward!"

Tony wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and rushed forward.

The two men fought together. Tony dodged Ivan's fist and fired a hand cannon. The hot laser fell on Ivan, leaving a horrific wound on his shoulder.

However, Ivan directly tore off the charred flesh and blood. He continued to attack without even looking at the wound. Under the dual effects of the resurrection potion and the blue potion, the wound healed quickly without leaving even a scar.

Ivan beat harder and harder. Except for the head, heart and other fatal parts, he would pay attention and let Tony attack other places.

Tony broke his leg with a punch, and he took off Tony's shoulder armor.

After being shot through the intestines by a hand cannon, Ivan hugged Tony and smashed him to the ground.

Under this desperate fighting style, the integrity of Tony's armor plummeted, and he was eventually pinned to the ground by Ivan. They glared at each other, and Ivan didn't say a word, raised his fist with lightning, and then with a wave of

The wind falls

Bang!

This was not the sound of Tony's head being smashed.

A motorcycle, traveling at a speed of one hundred kilometers per hour, shuttled through the narrow gap between the vehicles.

The rider raised the head of the motorcycle, and the steel beast of nearly 300 kilograms buzzed and roared, hitting Ivan's flesh and blood body and knocking him away!

The rider jumped out of the car at the last moment.

Tony's eyes widened as the driver fell to the ground like a divine weapon from heaven...

He rolled around in embarrassment.

Taking off his helmet, Franklin limped over and helped Tony up.

There was a wild engine sound coming from behind. Trevor drove his off-road vehicle, stampeding on other cars savagely, shouting and rushing over. The co-pilot, Michael, nodded to Tony.

"Where is that Russian bastard!" Trevor jumped out of the car with a rifle.

The motorcycle was lifted, and Ivan stood up unharmed. Without saying a word, Trevor raised his gun, aimed at Ivan's head, and fired a bullet.

Ivan raised his hand, and the bullet entered his arm. He pulled the bullet out and threw it on the ground, making a jingling sound, while the wound on his arm was healing at a high speed.

Mike frowned as he watched, "May I ask, is our opponent a living person? Or are we facing a Terminator? T1000?"

"No matter what it is, I don't believe that he can come back to life after being beaten into a sieve." Trevor doesn't believe in evil. There is nothing in this world that he wouldn't dare to do.

Tony took a deep breath and stopped the three companions.

"This is a personal feud, guys. Thank you very much for coming, but please let me do it myself."

Mike stared into Tony's eyes, saw the persistence in his heart, and nodded. Franklin wanted to say something more, but Mike shook his head at him. The three people stepped aside, leaving space for Tony and Ivan.

"Second round," Tony said.

Ivan smiled, showing his incomplete teeth, "He still has some backbone."

The two men fought together again, like barbarians. You punched me and I kicked you. Blood was spread all over the ground.

Franklin asked worriedly: "Are we really not going to help?"

"If Steve were here, he would stop Tony and fight Ivan alone. But we are not Captain America, we don't have his overall view, we are just a group of small gangsters.

But a gangster has a gangster's lifestyle. After so many years of experience, I understand that sometimes the tone in a man's heart is more important than the overall situation and victory or defeat."

Michael leaned on the front of the car and spoke slowly.

Trevor glanced at him, "Then why is your hand holding the gun so tight?"

Michael coughed and opened the safety to ensure that bullets could be fired at any time.

"Just in case," he said.

Ivan doesn't care about the stares from behind. Even if someone puts a gun to his head, he will not stop his fist.

After dodging the hand cannon, Ivan's headbutt hit Tony on the bridge of the nose. Tony suddenly fell into a brief stiffness. Ivan stepped forward and strangled Tony's neck with his flashing right hand!

"ah"

Tony screamed, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and hit the reactor on Ivan's chest.

At this time, the reactor that was still flickering intermittently was finally completely extinguished, and the light in Ivan's right hand also dimmed. Tony took the opportunity to punch Ivan in the face again.

Ivan still wanted to use all his strength, but the healing speed of the wounds on his face suddenly slowed down!

The effect of the potion is about to disappear!

Not only was the medicine effective, Ivan's previously healed wounds also began to re-open.

Tony took advantage of the victory and pursued it, raised his arm, and wanted to shoot the hand cannon, but the previous hit on Ivan's reactor also damaged the hand cannon.

Flames shot out from the end of the steel arm, and after a few tenths of a second of accumulation, the rocket punch hit Ivan's stomach.

"vomit!"

Ivan spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees.

"You lost." Tony said.

"No." Ivan coughed loudly, and blood spurted out on the ground. He wiped his mouth and raised his head to glare at Tony.

"You can kill me, but don't make me admit defeat to you!"

Ivan yelled and pressed the reactor, where he was preparing a self-destruct device.

If you can't kill Tony, choose suicide!

"Didi"

The self-destruction device flashed a few times and finally went silent.

Ivan: "..."

There was less tragedy in the air, and more indescribable embarrassment.

"Is this self-exploding bomb from Hammer Industries?" Tony asked.

Ivan recalled it and nodded.

Then, he fell to the ground with a plop.

The police and doctors came quickly, and Ivan was put into the ambulance. During the process, he did not look at Tony again. His eyes were as blank as those of a dead person.

The matter has come to an end here.

After entering the hospital, all the injuries on Ivan's body that had disappeared with the support of medicine broke out. The doctors tried their best to save it, but the situation was not optimistic. Ivan is currently in a coma and may remain in a vegetative state for the rest of his life.

The mob at the gate of the city hall gradually calmed down after the death of the big boss. The government arranged a team of psychologists to provide psychological treatment to everyone at the scene.

When Zhang Ming and Natasha rushed back to New York, it was not yet seven o'clock in the evening (New York time).

They gathered in front of Tony's ward. Through the glass, Tony saw everyone and smiled and made a "yeah" gesture.

Seeing that he was still so energetic, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After leaving the ward, Natasha asked Zhang Ming: "Everything is over, why do you still look unhappy?"

Zhang Ming looked out the window at the night view of New York, "I always feel like I've forgotten one thing."

It's also New York, in a secret safe house.

Jasper, the bald brother of Hydra, was pouring wine into the wine glass. After drinking the last glass of courageous wine, he rubbed his face vigorously, then took off his glasses, stood on the chair, and tied his tie on the chandelier.

He put all his chips on the big boss. He had some understanding of the big boss's plan to control the four big shots. This was an impeccable plan in his opinion. As long as it succeeded, it would bring unimaginable consequences to Hydra.

Benefit……

But it's too late to say anything.

Failure is failure, and it fails twice in a row.

Jasper couldn't imagine how the organization would torture him, so he decided to end his life before the organization came to his door.

He put his neck around the tie and shouted, "Long live Hydra!"

Wow!

The chair was kicked down, and Jasper's face suddenly turned red. He struggled hard because

He didn't kick this stool down!

Alexander came out of the shadows, stared at his subordinates, smiled and said: "Want to die?"

Jasper nodded, then shook his head immediately.

"Want to live?"

Jasper nodded vigorously.

"If you want to live, do this well." Alexander put a document bag on the table. "If it weren't for the lack of manpower, I really want to kill you right now. But if you don't do it well this time, it will be really bad."

This is no longer a problem that can be solved by death.”

Gunshots rang out, the chandelier was shattered, and Jasper fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

After waiting for a long time, he got up and picked up the document.