Marvel's Speedster

This winter is very restless.

If before Christmas, the most concerned news is the gas explosion on the west side of Central Park, then after Christmas, the biggest news is that the long-lost talented scientist and billionaire Tony Stark is finally out of danger and out of chaos. A small country in turbulent Central Asia was successfully rescued and returned.

This morning, a large number of reporters and supporters rushed to the company's headquarters early, holding high the Stars and Stripes flags and bouquets around both sides of the road, waiting for Stark's first press conference after returning to China to be held here.

As a convoy from the air force base slowly parked next to the headquarters building, the attentive waiter opened the door, and Stark with a haggard face appeared in front of the public, accompanied by his secretary Pepper and his friend Roddy. He got out of the car, turned around and stretched out his hands to the surroundings. His unrestrained posture immediately aroused deafening cheers from the crowd. Immediately afterwards, the famous playboy and chief executive Obadie Stein hugged each other, slapped each other intimately on the back under the dazzling flashlight, and then took a group photo with a smile on their faces.

In the face of countless microphones and cameras, Tony did not arrange his appearance and stand on the stage to talk eloquently as before. Instead, he sat directly beside the podium and explained to everyone the life insights he had gained during these days.

"As you know, I was imprisoned for three months. During those days, many difficult things happened. Since then, I decided to do two things first when I return to China." His voice echoed in the hall. The crowd below listened attentively.

"One...is a cheeseburger, very large." He lifted the burger that the driver had just delivered, took a bite, and the audience couldn't help but chuckle.

"Another one, the press conference." His expression changed from cynical to dignified, and every time the reporters realized some shocking news, they all raised their cameras at him.

"...I see America's young men die under the weapons I made to protect them, and I see myself becoming a member of this discriminating Ability System....I see I understand, I understand, I have more to offer this world than making weapons, so from now on, I will close Stark's weapon manufacturing factory~"

"I have decided to close down Stark's weapons department."

Tony's decisive voice fell to the ground, and the hall fell silent for an instant. People looked at him in disbelief, and then there was a coaxing sound, and the audience was in an uproar.

Looking at the excited people with cold eyes, Tony took a hard bite of the hamburger, and the familiar taste once again proved that he had really returned to the original life track. Although some things were indeed lost, he also got his most precious invention. For these Lost and gained things, temporary fluctuations in career are not a big deal. In Tony's heart, he will never be defeated by setbacks, and he always belongs to the small group of people who stand at the pinnacle of human creativity.

"You should discuss it with me first!" Obaday was very angry, although he tried to maintain a smile and tried to divert the reporter's attention to other places, but he never succeeded---the first day of Stark's return after disappearing for many days It triggered a big earthquake, what could be more explosive than this news, and make reporters flock to it more?

At least Tony didn't believe it himself.

Bodyguards and staff members separated the crowd, and through their desperately opened arms, Tony saw anxious or excited faces. Hearing the exclamation one after another, he leaned on the summit platform and closed his eyes slightly. Eye.

Now he has finally returned to the public eye. The three-month prison life has made him tired of loneliness, and he is so happy to be the focus of attention again. This time, he must change his past mistakes...

During the moment when he was relaxing physically and mentally, the voices in the hall gradually dispersed. After a while, the sound of hasty footsteps continued to fade away, and the voices of whispering discussions also became sparse. Feeling that the situation was a bit strange, Tony couldn't help it. Open your eyes and see if Obaday has used some nasty method to send these reporters away.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the crowded hall was rapidly losing popularity. Most of the dazzling flashing lights, constantly swaying microphones, and pushing journalists were gone. With their backs facing him, they scrambled towards the door.

"Hey...hey! Dude, dude, wait a minute! What the hell happened, is it the end of the world?" Tony sat up straight and reached out to grab an acquainted photographer, who He was about to slip away with the crowd, but Tony grabbed his arm.

".~Hey, Tony, everyone is very happy to have you back." The man tried his best to put on a look of "I'm really happy for you", but the frequent movements of raising his wrist to check the time betrayed his inner impatience lift.

"What happened, am I unwelcome?" Tony asked in surprise. Since he took over the company, he has never encountered such a thing--talking at the top, leaving people at the bottom--Stark's news report was abandoned, how is this possible?

"That's not the case," the man immediately denied. "You are still the center of the world, we will give you an entire page to report your news - but this time it will not be the headline on the front page. Your decision came at the wrong time. There have been too many negative news recently, and readers are tired of it. They're hungry for good news, layoffs and corny side stories, we need to give them a (good money) quick shot.

Taking advantage of Tony's distraction and freeing his arm, the man rushed out after the group of people, and then Obaday walked up to the bewildered Tony with a gloomy face, and handed him a tablet.

"Ross held a press conference in a cutting-edge technology laboratory, saying that he was announcing an epoch-making drug that can make people's broken limb reborn, and now the reporters have switched to their place."

After finishing speaking lightly, the CEO left the hall with his own people, and threw Tony a messy and empty space.

..... Ross? Cutting-edge technology.....Laboratory?" Tony murmured this strange name, and a gust of cold wind blew, and he couldn't help sneezing heavily.

Sucking his nose casually, Tony couldn't help feeling a little sad.

After disappearing for three months, returning to the bustling metropolis, he suddenly felt that he couldn't keep up with the situation. .