Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

The leader of a terrorist organization that has been in Central Asia for more than half a century died silently in a dark cave in Afghanistan; he died cleanly.

It's a little cleaner than the usual sense of frustration.

When all the dust settled, Qianqian was still half-kneeling on the ground, maintaining the posture he had when he killed the Mandarin last time.The death of this terrifying leader seemed to have lifted a long-standing burden from his chest, and it also brought back many memories that had settled down in his heart.

He thought a lot about his last days with his parents.

He remembers his father's complaint: "The whole family has always been together in China, why come to the United States and separated in two places."

He remembered his mother's strength: "Of course Xiaoqian wants to go to Los Angeles with me, you lazy bastard, you don't wash your socks for three days, how can you still take care of the children?"

He remembers that his parents were discussing his illness: "The radiation suffered by Xiaoqian is likely to be related to the Rubik's Cube in the universe. Find an opportunity to go to Howard Stark to find out. The intelligence shows that he is the person most likely to come into contact with the Rubik's Cube. "

He still remembers the last words his mother said to him: "Today is our Spring Festival. Dad will come back tonight. Let's make dumplings with our uncles and aunts."

"Well, then you come back early, mom goodbye..."

Never... see you again.

The sadness that had been suppressed by hatred for nearly 20 years spewed out from the deepest part of his heart, filling his forward chest, making him barely able to breathe.His chest and abdomen were swelling rapidly, like sobbing after crying, but there were no tears in his eyes.

He opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make a single sound; his face gradually became distorted and ferocious, and there was only the sound of "huha" breathing heavily in the cave, making it difficult to tell whether he was roaring or laughing.

When Qianqian regained his composure and stood up again, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a girl standing there shivering and looking at him in the corner, her expression panicked and her eyes shrinking.

"Did I scare you?" Qian Qiang said in a weary voice, "I'm sorry."

Liana shook her head like a rattle hastily.However, she was really frightened; for almost centuries, she was so frightened that she even forgot to breathe, and could only rely on the cave wall to support her body.

The man was half kneeling on the ground, obviously trembling, and looked extremely fragile, but the ferocious expression on his face seemed to tear the world apart at any time.

Liana once thought that Velasco was the worst nightmare of her life, but just now she found out that she was wrong.

Xiangqian didn't pay much attention to the little girl's mood, and went to open the iron door of Tony's prison first.The temporary part-time blacksmith had been yelling behind the door for quite a while.

"James, God! I didn't expect to see you here." Tony came up with a big hug - with the pungent sour smell of sweat.

Wailing forward: "Hell, Tony, you haven't showered in days? Spare my nose. Also, the LED light on your chest is on me."

"I said it's not an LED light, it's the greatest invention in the field of energy in this century." Tony smugly said, "Well, at least it's one of the greatest."

Qiangqian had no intention of rebutting: "Well, I know, I know; you achieved cold nuclear fusion, right?"

"How do you know, I haven't said..."

Sighing forward: "I can't think of anything else that can be described by Tony Stark as a new energy technology with the word 'great'. Did you miniaturize the Ark reactor?"

"Correct answer, top student." Tony patted his chest, "Your energy cube is not the best anymore—Tony Stark leads again."

"So what are you going to do with a cold fusion reactor in this cave? Power LED lights?"

"..."

"Of course not, can you forget about the LED light, this is for a big guy." Tony was furious, "I have a genius design, even if you don't come, I can still get out of trouble. Come on, let me show you drawing."

Qianqian shouted to Tony, who was about to walk back to the prison: "Let's look at those blueprints later, there are more important things now."

"Oh, by the way, we have to leave quickly." Tony suddenly realized.

"NO! It's me who wants to leave, and you have to stay here and wait for the rescue of the US military." Qianqian once again denied Tony's thoughts, "But before that, we need to give a pair of statements first."

"What?"

Xiangqian waved his hands helplessly: "No one can let people know that I killed all the terrorists here, and no one can know that I opened that iron door; in short, no one can know that I have been here, especially not let people know that I have been here. The CIA and the U.S. military know."

"Because of...political disputes?" Tony asked tentatively; he was aware of the complexities of the former semi-official background.

"That's part of the reason."

"What about the other part?" Tony pressed.

"I remember telling you that the existence of magic needs to be kept secret. I have broken at least twenty commandments today."

"Oh, I understand. No one can ask me your secret. Don't worry, brother Tony is very good at interrogation." Tony patted his chest... the LED light assured.

Xiangqian resisted the desire to complain.

Anyone who went to the police station at least once a week because of "little problems" such as drunkenness, traffic violations, smoking leaves, etc., would probably be very good at handling interrogation.

"Of course, of course I believe it." Xiang Qiang casually perfunctory, and at the same time noticed the middle-aged man who had been standing beside the two of them.

"This is Dr. Ethan. He saved my life."

Tony's introduction was very simple, but Xiangqian could hear the seriousness in it.

"I want to thank you, Doctor; I didn't lose a friend." Thanked Qianqian equally solemnly.

Before Dr. Ethan could say a word, he turned forward and said, "But Doctor, you can't stay here any longer, you'd better leave first."

"Why?" Dr. Ethan looked blank.

Qianqian sneered: "In addition to the US military and the CIA who will come to rescue Tony in a while; you know, they are all unscrupulous guys. They may not dare to take coercive measures against Tony, but not necessarily for you; those people will Try to get information from you."

Tony nodded in agreement. "That's right, Doctor; you go to my house first. James will take you there, won't you, James?"

"You can't go to your villa, it's already under surveillance." With a swipe forward, "Go to my laboratory first, and then go to the United States after a while. Don't worry, I will make arrangements."

The portal decorated with red sparks was dazzling, and Dr. Ethan was dumbfounded.

"The magic you're talking about...is it real?"

"Yes, Doctor, this is the secret I need to protect." He moved forward with a "please" gesture, "You will help me keep the secret, right?"

Dr. Ethan laughed at himself: "Even if I tell it, who will believe it?"

"By the way, doctor, don't worry about your family." Tony suddenly remembered, "I will arrange someone to pick them up and go to the United States. I promise, they will be sent to the United States safely. You can tell me their contact information. "

Dr. Ethan's expression suddenly dimmed: "No...no need, Tony; my family...are all dead."

Tony was stunned.

Qianqian couldn't help sighing in his heart.

US troops went into Afghanistan to destroy the Taliban, and they did destroy a lot of things - except the Taliban.