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The adult world is not black and white.

In relationships between people, gray often occupies most of the space.

For example, right now, in SHIELD's Trident headquarters, Zhang Ming and Alexander Pierce are smiling and shaking hands.

As the Minister of the Security Council, Alexander has a broad and powerful palm. He patted Zhang Ming on the back and expressed his gratitude to Zhang Ming for safeguarding world peace. He expressed his heartfelt gratitude to Zhang Ming for his spirit of daring to fight, to advance, not to shrink back, and not to be afraid.

of admiration.

After hearing this, Zhang Ming was very excited and humbly said that it was everyone's contribution and that he had only contributed a little. He also said that he would continue to contribute to world peace in the future.

After the talks, Minister Alexander awarded Zhang Ming the Peace Medal on behalf of the Security Council. The two sides ended the dialogue in a friendly and peaceful atmosphere and took photos with smiles.

Before leaving SHIELD, the photographer had developed the photos, bound them in a wooden frame, and sent them to Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming stared at the smiles on his and Alexander's faces in the photo.

No one knows that beneath the two smiling faces, each hides a heart that wants to kill the other, but now is not the time, so the two sides maintain such a delicate and harmonious relationship.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Life is like a play.

"Are you still reading?" Natasha lightly bumped Zhang Ming with her shoulder.

Zhang Ming pointed to the photo and said: "It was so hard to take a photo with a big leader. I don't have to look at it twice. When I get home, I have to frame it, hang it on the wall, and look at it morning and night."

He added in his heart: It reminds me not to forget that there is such a person, and when the right opportunity comes, I will take action against him!

Natasha took Zhang Ming to the underground parking lot and opened the trunk of a Chevrolet SUV. Inside was a period-looking metal box.

"Give it to Tony Stark for me. The director told me that it must be delivered to him. But after thinking about it, you are more suitable than me."

"What's inside?" Zhang Ming asked.

"Tony's father's relic."

Natasha brushed her fingers over the box and read Howard Stark's name, "Mr. Howard is one of the founders of SHIELD. After his accident, some of his relics were kept in SHIELD. Director Fury thought it was time to let Tony

When I take over.”

"No problem." Zhang Ming accepted the job.

"Oh, and this."

Natasha handed over a letter, Zhang Ming glanced at it but did not answer it.

"Don't worry, it's not a love letter." Natasha stuffed it into his hand. "If Tony refuses to accept the box, the director said he would tell him the contents of this letter."

Zhang Ming closed the trunk and said, "I will hand it over to him personally. What should I do with this car? Will you send someone to drive it back by then?"

Natasha threw the car key over and said, "I gave it to you. I still have this authority. I remember you don't have a car of your own. In the United States, a man can live without a house, but he cannot live without a car."

It's just a car. It's not a valuable gift for Natasha or Zhang Ming.

After thanking Natasha, Zhang Ming sat in the driver's seat. Before setting off, he asked with a smile: "Do you know why I don't buy a car? I always ride on other people's cars?"

"Why?"

"Because I don't feel bad if I hit someone else's car."

Natasha looked at Zhang Ming walking away, smiled and shook her head.

After leaving the Trident headquarters, an hour's drive later, Zhang Ming arrived at the Stark Industries Building, where Tony was locking himself in the laboratory.

The big boss and Ivan have been defeated, but the problem of elemental poisoning has not been solved, and Tony is always on the verge of death.

He had considered using a resurrection potion. After all, the big boss was dead and there was no need to worry about being controlled by others.

However, after many clinical trials during this period, the resuscitation agent was ultimately proven to be ineffective.

It can only temporarily recover injuries, but the recovered injuries will reoccur within a certain period of time, and may even become more serious. Depending on the dosage, physical fitness, and degree of trauma, the outbreak time will also vary.

same.

Perhaps the most appropriate settings for using Resurrection Potions are emergency hospitals and battlefields.

After receiving the news, the most angry person was Norman Osborne, and the hope of saving the family was once again dashed. It is said that he locked himself in the study and did not go out for three days. The servants could hear extremely terrifying laughter from time to time.

came from the study.

Three days later, Norman, wearing a suit, walked out of the study as if nothing had happened.

After coming out, the first thing I did was to visit Mr. President and donate 3 billion US dollars for government construction work.

Then he met Tony again, and the two big entrepreneurs talked for more than ten minutes in the office. Tony had a gloomy face when he entered, but when they came out, the two of them were already holding hands and chatting happily.

Even Zhang Ming, an ordinary "little guy" with little power other than superpowers, was personally visited by Norman Osborn to express his apologies for the resurrection potion.

Zhang Ming didn't know how many people Norman Osborne had talked to. Although he tried his best to clear up the relationship with the big boss incident, it is indisputable that the four big shots were almost controlled because of the potion he developed.

fact.

When he thought that Norman Osborne had to lower his profile and run around after his hopes were shattered, Zhang Ming couldn't help but feel sad. From the bottom of his heart, he felt that this old man was not an ordinary person.

However, people are close and distant, so Tony's elemental poisoning worried him more than Norman Osborn's situation.

Zhang Ming stood outside the research room. After Jarvis reminded Tony, he opened the door automatically. Carrying the metal box, Zhang Ming entered the laboratory and found a table that was not so messy. He put the box on the table.

Tony rubbed his temples, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He hadn't rested for a long time. As soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to hear a "click-click" sound.

This is the countdown of life.

"What is it?" Tony's mouth seemed to be blocked, and his eyes were fixed on the name "Howard Stark" on the box.

"Your father's relics, Chief Ludan asked me to hand them over to you."

"His relics?" Tony patted the metal box vigorously, "I thought I would throw away everything, but I didn't expect there were any omissions. Just leave them. I'll have someone throw them out later."

In response to Natasha's words, Zhang Ming took out the letter from his pocket.

"What is this?" Tony asked with a frown.

"Director Ludan gave me a tip. He said that if you plan to throw away this box, he will read this letter to you."

"Bring it here and let me see for myself."

Tony snatched the letter from Zhang Ming's hand and read it word by word. After reading it, he sneered, balled up and threw it into the trash can at his feet.

Zhang Ming noticed that there were more and more dark purple blood vessels on Tony's neck. He picked up the green juice on the table and handed it over.

"What is the concentration of the elements?"

"Seventy-seven percent." Tony took a sip of green juice. At some point, he became familiar with the disgusting taste.

"So...what exactly was written in that letter?"

Tony put down the cup and said, "Did anyone say that your way of changing the topic was very abrupt?"

He looked at the dusty box.

"Nick Fury said that my Ark reactor is still half-finished. When my father designed it, he had a more ambitious goal. Compared with this goal, the nuclear reactor is just a bunch of toys.

My father hopes that I can complete it, and only I can complete it... Are you kidding, I have perfected the Ark reactor to the extreme, from a behemoth to a palm-sized one, isn't this enough?"

"But it's still killing you."

Tony rolled his eyes at Zhang Ming, but his words were not so heartbreaking.

"and."

"And what?" Zhang Ming asked.

Tony turned around, his eyes burning with fire.

"And my father, he is not this kind of person. He is focused on work. He has never said that he loves me or even likes me. I can't believe that he would give me his lifelong research and let me go to work at night.

... You must know that this man's happiest day was the day he sent me to boarding school!"

After Tony finished speaking, he gasped for air.

"I'm sorry, Zhang Ming, I shouldn't lose my temper with you, but you may not be able to understand this kind of feeling, so please don't interfere."

"I can understand." Zhang Ming nodded to Tony and repeated: "I can."

"My relationship with my father was not good when I was a child. My mother was a housewife, and the burden of the whole family fell on my father alone. He had to find a job that required a lot of overtime and business trips, but could bring high income.

I grew up next to my mother during my childhood. Every time my father came back from a business trip or worked overtime, he would always seize the little time and use his power to constantly scold me. After yelling and screaming, he would disappear again."

"Then what?" Tony was attracted by Zhang Ming's story, "Did you reconcile in the end?"

"Um."

Tony asked curiously: "How did you forgive him?"

"When I found out that he was old. I went home during the winter break of my freshman year and hadn't seen each other for a few months. I suddenly realized that he was not the omnipotent man in my childhood memories. He had become a fat, middle-aged man.

Uncle, I don’t know when he got so many gray hairs. On that day, I understood.”

"What do you understand?"

Zhang Ming hammered Tony's chest, "I understand how slow and inexpressive men are."

"What for? I'm very straightforward." Tony said quibly.

"Then why have you liked Pepper for so long and can't even say 'I love you'?"

"I like her? Ha! It's so funny, I..." Tony said, defeated under Zhang Ming's gaze, "Okay, I like her, don't tell others."

Zhang Ming stood up and pushed the box in front of Tony.

"Anyway, I'll leave the box to you. As for whether to throw it away or keep it, it's up to you." Zhang Ming patted Tony on the shoulder and left the laboratory.

Tony sat on the ground blankly. After a long time, his eyes fell on the box.