[Zhongyingmei] The number one black powder

It's all because of the blind villain, who never looks at the calendar when making trouble, and insists on attacking New York today.

In the back of his mind, Tony took the bloody organization of AIM and the poison gas they unleashed in downtown Manhattan today.This poisonous gas can attack the vestibule of the ear in a short period of time, causing the body to lose balance, and when trying to stand still, it makes people feel dizzy like being on a rough sea.Most of the first wave of Avengers who arrived on the scene were caught, including Tony.Obviously there's no way to fight when you can't keep your balance, and Tony barely managed to stand on his armor until the end of the fight, but that's about it.

Hank urgently develops an antidote, but it will take 12 hours to fully synthesize the toxin.

That means he won't be able to get out of bed for 12 hours.

After trying to use the bathroom for the third time and nearly slamming his head against the door frame, Tony thought dejectedly that his date was over.

So he slowly leaned on the wall, endured the dizziness that made people vomit, came out of the toilet, touched the wall and returned to the bed, and then took out his mobile phone to send a text message to Veronica, but was stunned by the strong light of the mobile phone Had a headache and had to put the phone aside.

He must have been dazed for a while, because when he woke up again, he realized someone was sitting next to him.

Enduring his dizziness, he turned his head to look, and saw an incredible scene.

Veronica was sitting on the chair next to his bed. The chair only had two legs on the ground and her feet were flipping through a book. The liquid metal supports the book and turns the pages from time to time.

"Why are you here?!" Tony was so frightened that he wanted to sit up, and then he paid the price for this action and had to lie back and close his eyes.

"You should be careful." Veronica tied up her hair, and the metal lifted the book so she could get up and sit next to Tony's bed, which had sagged a little under her weight, and a cool hand fell on his. The eyes block the light.

Tony slowed down the wave of dizziness and vomiting before he dared to speak, "How did you get in?"

The hand was taken from his eyes so that he could see the girl sitting next to him, and he turned slightly to look at her.

"That's how you came in?" Veronica shrugged, gestured casually, and liquid metal waved the book between her hands, "I watched the live broadcast, and I know what happened to you today. I guess you I can't come out to play, so I can only come to you."

"Did anyone see you?" Tony didn't know whether to be shocked or angry.

"No way." Veronica tilted her head and thought for a while, "I've hacked the monitoring all the way, don't worry."

"I'm not at all worried that I'll have to redo my network defense system afterward." Tony rolled his eyes, which was the only expression he could express dissatisfaction with now.

He would never admit it and at the same time he was a little happy inside.

He has been alone for a long time when he is sick.When he was hospitalized, of course he also had many friends to visit, but those friends of his, those Avengers also had their own affairs. They will not disturb their rare cleanliness because of such trivial matters.

"Which book are you reading?" Tony asked her, pure small talk, his girlfriend was now in his room in his building, and nothing could stop him from feeling joy.

"The end of eternity." The liquid metal came close to his eyes, allowing him to clearly see Asimov's words on the cover, "I brought it myself, the first edition."

"Wow." This envy came from Tony's heart. Although Tony's life is more keen to be surrounded by all kinds of electronic products, he is actually a lover of paper books, and as a standard science fiction Fans, Asimov must read.There used to be a whole collection of collections in the library of his old house. After the incident that destroyed the old house, he had to move all the books that could be salvaged into the building.But without this book of The End of Eternity, he never received "How about I exchange the original edition of The Man in the High Castle with you?"

"It sounds like I'm at a loss." Veronica thought for a while and replied, "But it's a deal."

Then Liquid Metal couldn't wait to stuff the book into Tony's hand.

"Wow." This time it was Veronica's turn to exclaim "I think she likes you."

"Her?" Tony didn't understand what Veronica meant at first, and then saw the liquid metal waved in front of his eyes, "Isn't this what you are controlling? I know you like me."

"Uh..." Veronica opened her mouth, stuck for a moment, and replied vaguely, "That's what it means."

Then she stood up and looked around, observing the rest of the room with interest.

They didn't speak for a while, but it was rare to feel good, so Tony closed his eyes to make himself feel better.

"Is this a project you've been working on recently?" When Veronica asked, he quickly opened his eyes. He didn't risk sitting up again, but it was enough to see the girl standing in front of the bed holding He was holding a scrap of paper—that was a new model he was working on recently, and the military order was expected to be tested next month, which meant that he needed to finalize all the design content this week.

In any case, as someone who advertised himself as a villain, Tony knew he should tell her to put it down and mind her own business, but he didn't, and after a moment's hesitation he replied "yes." Anyway, Veronie The card has been flipped through, and he believes that the other party has understood enough.

"I can finish it for you," Veronica replied, and before he could answer anything, she pulled the chair in front of the desk and sat down and fumbled for a pencil from the pen holder.

Then the sound of brushing and writing was like white noise, which made him feel at ease, and his consciousness began to sink and become blurred again.

Tony could hear some slight noises in his chaotic sleep, like the opening and closing of drawers and the rattle of chairs, and then the girl exclaimed after the treasure hunt: "Is this a commemorative coin?"

So Tony opened his eyes again and looked in the direction of the voice.Veronica held the round coin of ordinary material and style, and asked with wide eyes: "Is that that? I heard that you have quit drinking for a long time."

"Yes, it was given to me by my helper in the mutual aid society, when I quit drinking for a full year." Tony nodded slightly, feeling less disgusted.And this conversation was within the safe limits of what made him feel comfortable.He watched the girl look at the two sides of the coin over and over, and then quickly spun it upside down between his fingers, and suddenly had a bold idea, "If you like, you can keep it."

"Why?" Veronica didn't deny his speculation, and the coin that was twirling at her fingertips fell back into her palm securely and was held by her.She looked at Tony curiously, countless possibilities swirled through her mind in an instant, one of them hit her, and she suddenly realized, "Is this the kind of inheritance that you superheroes always talk about? You want to put your His courage and perseverance passed on to me, so that I can also be infected and become a good person?"

"Where did you hear all this nonsense?" Tony couldn't help frowning. "First of all, I don't have perseverance, otherwise I wouldn't drink too much. Just ask anyone in the mutual aid society, and you will know that I have a big relationship with addictive substances." A pile of inseparable entanglements. Second, infect you to become a good person... emmm, this sounds good, have you been infected?"

Veronica raised one eyebrow and squinted at him with a dry smile: "Ha ha."

So Tony stretched his eyebrows: "I guess so. I just simply thought that if one day I couldn't help drinking, I would have to take this coin back from you and give it back... It's too difficult. I'd rather choose to stay sober."

"So what am I yours? A convenient deposit box?" Veronica said disgruntled, but Tony saw that she didn't put the coin back, but kept it in her hand.

"Didn't you watch the news? They said you were my fiancee." Tony said so, he suddenly had a new idea, so he moved to the side, and then patted the empty seat, "Come here."

"I haven't finished your design yet." Veronica resisted, but it sounded like she hadn't thought of a reason at all.

"That can be discussed tomorrow. Besides, I can't sleep at all when you are tossing around." So he easily refuted her, "Hurry up, we can have a good rest tonight."

"..." Veronica seemed to still want to resist, but in the end the position next to Tony seemed so tempting, and in the end she still struggled in her heart, and gently touched the side of the bed.

As soon as Tony stretched out his hand, he dragged her to the bed, and after she lay down, stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist, and insisted on being sober and asked the question he had always wanted to ask, "You haven't told me what your name is, it sounds Doesn't sound like a 'fiancee'."

"Veronica," she replied, having promised him "Veronica Violet."

"Your name has the same initials." Tony closed his eyes and searched for words.

"It's just a name, something meaningless if no one calls it. You didn't know my name before, and it didn't matter." The gap between Tony's arms seemed so perfect for her to fill, and Veronica She rubbed against Tony's side again, put her hand on his body, buried it on his chest and whispered, "And I hope to be your old enemy more than my fiancee."

"Speaking of which, why are you obsessed with your old enemy?" When Tony's consciousness began to become hazy, this question was uttered casually.

But he was so tired that he fell asleep without hearing the answer.

John is sitting in a coffee shop across from the Avengers Building.

Despite his disapproval, Veronica went her own way to sneak into the dangerous building full of superheroes last night.

The good news is that after she went in, no danger signal came back.The bad news was that she didn't give him any signal at all all night after she went in.

So he had to come here to see if he could get any news.

A stocky man walked in, looked around, and then squeezed across the many open spaces to take the place next to him.John could tell from his poor suit that he was a cop with just one glance.

"You are really here, your magical machine really never makes mistakes." Fusco said.

"Did I do something wrong, Mr. Police?" John asked calmly, without even raising his eyes, turning the cup in his hand.

"When the eye boy told me that you might not be normal, I didn't expect that you didn't even know me." Fusco spread his hands in surprise, but John could see that he was pretending.

"So you and Harold Finch are on the same team." John still sat there calmly, determined that they couldn't do anything in public, "They asked you to convince me to believe you? "

"I think it's quite difficult." Fusco raised his hands. "I've never convinced you. But I know someone who can..." He stood up from the chair and followed him "Come on, I'll take you to meet her."

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