undercover manga

Port Marbury.

Pepper Potts and Happy Hogan sat across from each other in the tavern.

The nostalgic saxophone music echoes slowly, moving and sweet.

But the two of them were not in the mood to appreciate the music at all.

Just silent.

Occasionally raise your glass and take a sip of the wine.

"It's time for me to go, Happy."

Uncle Pei drank all the wine in the glass, and he couldn't help but show a choked and uncomfortable expression on his face.

"Are you okay? Uncle Pei."

Happy was concerned and wanted to help her, but Peibo raised his hand to stop her.

"I'll go to a nearby hotel to rest for a while, and you should go and take a nap too."

Pei Bo immediately took off his handbag, and his messy bangs could not hide his haggard look.

Happy saw her leaving back and opened his mouth but still couldn't say anything.

Finally he looked in the direction of the bar.

"Give me another drink."

……

When did Tony Stark become so important to his heart?

Walking on the road, Pei Bo couldn't understand for a moment.

Was it the time you talked back to him during your internship at Stark Industries?

Or the warmth of getting along with her day and night after being designated as his work assistant?

No, true love may not have a reason.

But after several years of getting along, Pei Bo understood one thing.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is a domineering and romantic billionaire and super genius.

In fact, he has a sensitive and soft heart.

"Tony. Where are you?"

Peibo stood at the crossroads, looking up at the dim sky.

It seems that the night sky has become darker due to the mood of the viewer.

While she was looking up at the stars in confusion.

A drugged handkerchief was pressed slightly against her face.

"Want to meet Tony Stark? Can I take you there?"

Before his consciousness fell into coma, Peppa Pig heard this sound.

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"Hey, Stark. Are you okay?"

Seeing that Tony looked wrong, Adam asked cautiously from a distance, feeling a little uneasy.

"Ha ha…"

Tony Stark laughed, his laughter growing louder.

"Haha...haha..."

Unable to suppress his emotions, he leaned back his upper body, put a hand on his face, and smiled more and more crazily.

“Hahahahaha↑↑↑↑↑”

"...So that's it? So that's it! This is what you said is the meaning of life!"

Tony laughed wildly under Adam's horrified eyes for half a minute before he had to stop laughing because of a problem.

"I understand, I'm going to get out of here alive."

"Because there are more important things waiting for me to do, because there are still people waiting for me."

At this moment, Tony Stark has transformed from the unruly playboy and super genius into a mature man.

"Adam, do you want to get out of here alive?"

Adam nodded without hesitation.

"Is there a pistol in that corpse's hand? You deliberately concealed the information."

Tony's words suddenly made the young man's expression become panicked.

He wanted to explain, but the former spoke directly and interrupted him.

"The deceased was shot in the head. It's obvious that he had a gun in his hand. But that's not important. Bring the gun to me and I will have a way to take you away. Not only will you survive when you get out, but you will also get me." s help."

"You should understand what the name Tony Stark means."

Hearing Tony's words, Adam's face clearly showed emotion.

"I understand, remember your promise, Stark."

He got down again and used the same old trick of using a bathtub stopper with a rope attached to it and successfully obtained a revolver.

Adam took the gun in his hand and looked at it carefully, looking at Tony covertly.

Finally he shook his head and threw the gun away.

Tony reached out accurately and caught the gun from the air.

"What do you want to do? I saw there was only one bullet in it."

Tony didn't answer, just turned the magazine.

"...The people who kidnapped us said that we would either starve to death together, or we would die together."

"Then how does he know what's going on in the room?"

Adam, in a rare moment of wisdom, answered quickly.

"There must be cameras here!"

Tony nodded, his eyes pleased.

It was as if seeing the silly neighbor's son whom I had known for many years suddenly enlightened me.

"That's right. But you underestimate the psychology of these lunatics."

"For a master who has arranged such a life and death game, there is nothing more interesting in the world than experiencing this game personally, right?"

"JOKER!?"

Tony slowly pointed the gun at the body on the ground.

"You want us to choose between life and death."

“Starting with the key in the bathtub, that’s where the choice begins.”

“The second time it was the saw.”

"The third time it was this gun."

"If the person with Adam was not me, but another person. Under the pressure of life and death, he would definitely saw off his own legs to get a gun."

"But unfortunately, I have already seen through everything. I have already seen through your ridiculous game!"

Tony's mood grew more and more intense.

"After everything is like this, do you still choose to act?"

He was certain that his wisdom was infallible.

The Joker must be the inexplicably extra corpse.

"Since you want to pretend to be dead, then go die!"

Tony Stark's face gradually turned cold.

He suddenly pulled the trigger.

"Crack..."

It's an empty gun.

The body was motionless.

"The shot just now was just to scare you. I'm serious about the next shot."

Tony pulled the trigger again.

"Crack..."

Still empty guns.

The body was motionless.

Tony's face instantly became extremely gloomy.

"You must be a clown!! You must be!!"

His tone was hysterical.

His finger pressed down on the trigger again.

"Oh!"

This time, the bullet ejected from the muzzle and opened a hole in the corpse's head again.

"This is impossible…"

"I can't be wrong..."

Tony Stark collapsed to the ground as if his strength had been drained.

At this time, the mastermind hidden behind the scenes seemed to be happy to see the frustrated expression of the famous Tony Stark.

The clown's voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"How does it feel to fail? Hahaha... There are still 15 minutes left. If you don't kill each other according to the rules of the game, you will all die here... Hahahaha..."

The crazy laughter disappeared.

The breath of death enveloped him.

Nothing can be done?

Is it over?

"Tony...Shasha...Tony...don't worry...protect...yourself..."

The sudden appearance of a panicked female voice is only short, very short.

But this voice is unmistakable.

It was Peppa Pig's voice.

Tony lowered his head and remained silent.

After a while, he took out a bullet from his pocket and pressed it into the magazine.

Finally, he aimed at another living person in the room.

"I will make it up to your family."

Tony looked him straight in the eyes without any evasion.

That weight of life, a man named Tony Stark was prepared to bear alone.

"I'm sorry, Adam."