The world of adults is neither black nor white.

The relationship between people often takes up most of the space.

For example, now, at the Trident headquarters of SHIELD, Zhang Ming and Alexander Pierce are shaking hands with smiles.

As Minister of the Security Council, Alexander had a wide and powerful palm. He patted Zhang Ming's back and expressed his gratitude for Zhang Ming's protection of world peace. He expressed his sincere admiration for this spirit of daring to fight, dare to go, not retreat, and not fear.

After hearing this, Zhang Ming was very excited and modestly said that it was everyone's credit. He just put in some effort and said that he would continue to contribute to world peace in the future.

After the talks, Minister Alexander awarded Zhang Ming the Medal on behalf of the Security Council. The two sides ended the dialogue in a friendly and peaceful atmosphere and took a group photo with a smile.

Before leaving SHIELD, the photographer had washed out the photos, bound them with a wooden frame, and delivered them to Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming stared at the smiles on his and Alexander's faces in the photo.

No one knows that under the two smiling faces, there is a heart that wants to kill each other, but now is not the time, and the two sides maintain such a subtle harmonious relationship.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Life is like a play.

"What are you still watching?" Natasha gently hit Zhang Ming with her shoulder.

Zhang Ming pointed to the photo and said, "I finally took a photo with the leader. I don't have to take a look at it twice. When I get home, I have to frame it and hang it on the wall, and see it every morning and evening."

He added in his heart: It’s good to remind me, don’t forget that there is such a person. When there is a suitable opportunity, you can take action to deal with him!

Natasha took Zhang Ming to the underground parking lot and opened the trunk of a Chevrolet SUV, which contained a very age-like metal box.

"Thank me to Tony Stark, the director told me to give it to him. But I thought about it and it was more suitable for you than me."

"What's inside?" Zhang Ming asked.

"The relics of Tony's father."

Natasha brushed her fingers across the box, Howard Stark's name, "Mr. Howard is one of the founders of S.H.E.L.D. After his accident, part of the relics were preserved in S.H.E.L.D. Director Fury believes that it is time to let Tony take over."

"No problem." Zhang Mingying should do this job.

"Oh, there's this."

Natasha handed over a letter, and Zhang Ming glanced at it but didn't answer.

"Don't worry, it's not a love letter." Natasha stuffed it into his hand. "If Tony refuses to accept the box, the director will tell him the content of the letter."

Zhang Ming closed the trunk and said, "I will hand it over to him. What should I do with this car? You can send someone to drive it back then?"

Natasha threw the car keys over and said, "I gave them to you. I still have this permission. I remember you don't have a car of your own. In the United States, men can have no house, but not no car."

Just a car, it is not a valuable gift to Natasha and Zhang Ming.

After thanking Natasha, Zhang Ming sat in the driver's seat. Before leaving, he smiled and asked, "Do you know why I don't buy a car? Every time I go to someone else's car?"

"Why?"

"Because of someone else's car, it doesn't hurt to hit it."

Natasha looked at Zhang Ming who was leaving and shook her head with a smile.

After leaving the Trident headquarters, Zhang Ming arrived at Stark Industrial Building a year later, and Tony was locking himself in the laboratory.

The big boss and Ivan were defeated, but the problem of elemental poisoning has not been resolved yet, and Tony is always on the verge of death.

He had considered using the resurrection potion, after all, the big boss was dead, so there was no need to worry about being controlled by someone's mind.

However, after several clinical trials during this period, the regeneration agent was finally proven to be ineffective.

It can only recover the injury briefly, but the recovered injury will break out again within a certain period of time, or even become more serious. Depending on the dose, physical fitness, and degree of trauma, the time of the outbreak will vary.

Perhaps the best occasions for using resurrection agents are emergency hospitals and battlefields.

After receiving this news, the most angry person was Norman Osborne, and his hope of saving the family was shattered again. It is said that he locked himself in the study and did not go out for three days. The servants could hear extremely terrifying laughter from the study from time to time.

Three days later, Norman walked out of the study in a suit and seemed to have nothing happened.

After coming out, the first thing I did was to visit Mr. President and donate 3 billion US dollars to be used for government construction.

Then he came to Tony again. Two big entrepreneurs talked in the office for more than ten minutes. When he entered, Tony had a gloomy face. When he came out, the two of them had already talked to each other.

Even Zhang Ming, an ordinary "little man" who has no power except superpowers, came to visit him personally and expressed his apology for the resurrection potion.

Zhang Ming didn't know how many people Norman Osborne had talked to. Although he tried his best to clear the relationship between the big boss incident, the four big men were almost under control because of the potion he developed. This is an indisputable fact.

When Zhang Ming thought that after Norman Osborne's hope was shattered, he still had to lower his posture and run around, and he couldn't help but sigh. From the bottom of his heart, he felt that this old man was not an ordinary person.

However, people have different relatives and distant personalities. Compared to Norman Osborn's situation, Tony's elemental poisoning made him more worried.

Zhang Ming stood outside the research room. After Jarvis gave Tony a reminder, he automatically opened the door. Carrying the metal box, Zhang Ming entered the laboratory and found a table that was not so messy. He put the box on the table.

Tony rubbed his temples, his eyes covered with blood. He hadn't rested for a long time. As soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to hear a "click" sound.

This is the countdown to life.

"What" Tony's mouth seemed to be blocked, his eyes solidified on the name "Howard Stark" on the box.

"The relic of your father, Director Lue egg, asked me to hand it over to you."

"His relics?" Tony slapped the metal box hard, "I threw away all the things I thought I should have thrown away, but I didn't expect there would be any omissions. Let's leave it there. I'll let someone throw it out later."

In response to Natasha's words, Zhang Ming pulled out the letter from his pocket.

"What is this?" Tony asked with a frown.

"The tips given to me by Director Lue eggs. He said that if you plan to throw away this box, read this letter to you."

"Take it, I'll see it myself."

Tony snatched the letter from Zhang Ming and read it word by word. After reading it, he sneered, and threw it into the trash can at his feet.

Zhang Ming noticed that there were more and more dark purple blood vessels around Tony's neck, so he picked up the green juice on the table and handed it over.

"What is the concentration of elements?"

"Seventy-seven percent." Tony took a sip of green juice. At some point, he was already familiar with the disgusting taste.

"So...what exactly is written in that letter?"

Tony put down his cup, "Did anyone say that your method of changing topics is very stiff."

He looked at the gray box.

"Nick Fury said my ark reaction was half-finished, and my father had a bigger goal when designing it, and compared to this goal, the nuclear reactor was just a bunch of toys.

My father hoped I could finish it, and I was the only one who finished it… What a joke, I have perfected the Ark reactor to the extreme, from a behemoth to a palm-sized one, isn’t that enough?”

"But it's still killing you."

Tony gave Zhang Ming a blank look, his words were not so heartbreaking.

"and."

"And what?" Zhang Ming asked.

Tony turned around, his eyes burning like flames.

"And my father, he is not such a person. He is devoted to his work. He has never said he loves me, and he doesn't even like him. I can't believe that he will give me his lifelong research to let me go to the evening... You must know that the happiest day for this man is the day when he sent me to boarding school!"

After Tony finished speaking, he gasped.

"Sorry, Zhang Ming, I shouldn't lose my temper with you, but you may not be able to understand this kind of relationship, so please don't interfere."

"I can understand." Zhang Ming nodded to Tony and repeated: "I can."

"When I was a child, I had a bad relationship with my father. My mother was a housewife, and the burden of the whole family fell on my father alone. He had to go to work overtime and travel a lot, but it could bring high-income jobs.

My childhood was growing up next to my mother. Every time my father came back from a business trip or overtime, he would seize that little time and use his power to scold me constantly. After shouting, he would disappear again."

"And what?" Tony was attracted by Zhang Ming's story, "Have you made up in the end?"

"Um."

Tony asked curiously: "How did you forgive him?"

"When I found out that he was old. I went home during the winter vacation of my freshman year and disappeared after a few months, I suddenly realized that he was not the omnipotent man in my childhood memory. He became a fat middle-aged uncle. I don't know when he had so much white hair. On that day, I understood."

"What did you understand?"

Zhang Ming hammered Tony's chest, "I understand how dull and unexpressive a creature men are."

"What are you doing? I'm very straightforward." Tony argued.

"Then why do you like Pepper for so long and can't even say a word 'I love you'?"

"I like her? Ha! It's so funny, I..." Tony said, defeated under Zhang Ming's gaze, "Okay, I like her, don't tell others."

Zhang Ming stood up and pushed the box in front of Tony.

"Anyway, I'll hand over the box to you. As for whether to throw it away or keep it, you can do it." Zhang Ming patted Tony on the shoulder and left the laboratory.

Tony sat on the ground, and after a long time, his eyes fell on the box.
Chapter completed!