Hanxiang   http://www./0_56/  Jie and 2 God’s new book "Hanxiang"! Chapter 21  Information and Blade

"It's palladium poisoning."

When Tony Stark faced Pepper with red eyes and continued to insist that he was not lying or comforting, and was speechless.

"The small nuclear reactor on Tony's chest uses palladium as an essential core material, and palladium is toxic."

"Toxins will flow along Tony's blood and spread to all parts of the body. It's fine in a short period of time. When the toxins accumulate to a certain level, the consequences..."

It's nothing more than a word death.

Wang Dali didn't say the second half of the sentence, but everyone present could understand it.

After hearing Wang Dali say that, Pepper's mood calmed down. Since he knew what was going on, there would be no problem.

Regardless of the fact that she was about to have lunch, she pulled Tony and walked out of the box.

"Let's go, let's go to the best hospital in the United States and you will definitely be able to cure you."

"It's useless, Pepper."

Tony Stark, who was pulled up from the stool, shook his head, his expression obviously depressed...

"How come you haven't gone yet, you know it's useless!"

He turned around and glared at Stark, and Pepper apologized to Wang Dali and Katherine.

"Sorry, aunt, Dali. I'm not relieved not to take Tony to the hospital, we..."

"Peper, even if you want to go to the hospital, it won't delay my lunch, right?"

Seeing that things were irreversible, Tony pulled LaPeper's hand, interrupted her and acted helpless.

“I ordered all the menus, and it’s my favorite steak.”

"……All right."

After thinking for a while, Pepper felt that Tony had been here for so many days, and he really had no shortage of two or three days, so he sat down again in his seat.

"But you have to promise me that you will go to the hospital after you finish eating."

"no problem."

Facing Pepper, who looked unquestionable, Tony agreed, but there was a hidden worry in his eyes.

Before, he had secretly contacted some authoritative medical experts, and they all said that they could not treat their problems. Because some shrapnel were too broken and too scattered, and three shrapnel were too close to the heart, even if the surgery was forced, the success rate could basically be ignored.

He didn't say it out loud, just didn't want Pepper to worry about him, but for some reason, Wang Dali knew about it.

Just as he was about to ask about this, Wang Dali said with a smile.

"Didn't you say before that Tony can entrust this matter to me. Although I can't cure him, I have information that his condition will not continue to worsen."

"Ah, that's really good news."

Tony Stark, who looked "the problem that can be solved with money is not a problem", raised his eyebrows and took out the check book from his arms.

"How much does this information cost? I'll give you half of it first, and the other half will be given to you after the message is confirmed."

"The information is vague, and I'm not the only one who knows it. Even in the near future, someone will definitely tell you before you really have a problem."

However, after hearing what Wang Dali said, Tony paused, and instead decisively tore off a check from his checkbook and wrote a number.

"Tell me the news for $200,000."

“No problem.”

After taking the check, Wang Dali first handed it to Catherine, who was in charge of the financial power in the family, and then said to him in Tony's strange eyes.

"This is the legacy of your father, it seems to be a three-dimensional three-dimensional view of the Expo Park. If you throw away some unnecessary things, the remaining part will form a new element. It can replace palladium as a new material for nuclear energy and is safe and pollution-free. It was just that at that time, due to technical restrictions, your father did not make it."

"Expo Park?"

After hearing that this was the legacy of his father, Tony Stark was obviously shocked and murmured: "Twenty years have passed, but I didn't expect that Dad, you taught me a lesson."

When Tony was silent, Pepper breathed a long sigh.

"Da Li, you should have said this kind of thing in advance, which scared me."

Wang Dali chuckled and shook his head for Pepper's complaint.

"Relatives belong to relatives, business belongs to business. Besides, Tony is not your husband yet, why did Pepper start to turn his elbow out?"

"But that's my boss."

Pepper glanced at Stark with resentment, causing cold sweat to spread behind him.

"If I don't do this, I will be wearing small shoes when I go back."

"If he dares to wear small shoes for you, then fry him."

Catherine, who had been silent since the beginning, suddenly said that she had always been unsupported to the relationship between Pepper and Stark. Hearing Pepper say this, he glanced at Stark coldly, made him smile awkwardly, and whispered in Pepper's ear.

"Is this your aunt? Beautiful is very beautiful, but I don't seem to know her, right?"

"If you know my aunt, you're dead."

Pepper, who heard the other person's dialect, glared at Tony fiercely, and the other person immediately raised his hand exaggeratedly.

"How could it be, I'm sure I really don't know her!"

Just as everyone was chatting, the waiter also delivered the steak they ordered.

...

After lunch, Catherine and Wang Dali returned home. She looked at the 200,000 US dollars check that Wang Dali gave her with a complicated expression, and put it back into Wang Dali's pocket.

"What's wrong with Darling?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly feel a little tired."

Catherine lay in Wang Dali's arms, breathed lightly, and stroked his smooth chin.

"I'm exhausted for a year, and it's almost over 200,000 US dollars. As a result, you made it back in just a few words today."

"Silly, isn't mine yours? What should I do so carefully?"

Wang Dali scratched Catherine's cute Qiong Nose.

"And I don't meet customers like Tony Stark who are both generous and not short of money every day."

At this moment, the phone rang out from Wang Dali's pocket. Wang Dali picked it up and saw that it was a number he didn't know.

"Hello?"

Then, a thick and sharp voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Is it Dali-Wang? I'm Blade. There is a 200,000 US dollar order here. I wonder if you will take it or not?"

Katherine (squinted): "That's what you meant not to meet clients like Tony Stark every day?"

Wang Dali (helpless face): "...Is it blamed me?"

"Hello, is it Blade Blade right? I wonder what the specific content of your order is?"

"The specific content is not convenient to say, let's have an interview. The address is the Bloody Bar in Brooklyn, and it's eight o'clock tonight."

Before Wang Dali could agree, the man named Blade hung up the phone in his hand and looked at his old-fashioned phone with a cold expression.

"I hope your strength is the same as Nick Fury said, otherwise, this $200,000 is not that easy to get."
Chapter completed!