Clow Card Magician in Marvel.

Chapter 173 Deterrence
"Alas--"

The next day, after the snow crisis had subsided, Tony and others finally got their wish and went skiing at a ski resort in the Rocky Mountains.

Pepper and Gwen were shuttled back and forth in the ski resort, while Su Heng and Tony were sitting in the rest area drinking hot tea.

"For me, skiing can no longer give me any excitement." Tony looked at Pepper and Gwen having so much fun and shook his head boringly.

"Is it possible that you think you are old?" Su Heng said jokingly: "After all, you are almost forty years old. Isn't it normal that you can't play the things that young people play?"

"Oh? What about you?" Tony glanced at Su Heng sideways: "I'm forty, are you forty too?"

"Tsk, it's you who loses." Su Heng shook his head, and finally decided to surrender and stop arguing with Tony on this issue.

"Huh..." Gwen and Pepper walked into the lounge holding their ski equipment and took off their goggles and helmets.

"So tired!" Pepper put the ski equipment on the table, picked up Tony's cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

Gwen looked at the tea cup in Su Heng's hand, wrinkled her nose in disgust, reached over Su Heng and picked up another clean cup on the tea table, filled it with tea and started drinking.

"Thank you so much." Su Heng estimated the number of people, and finally sighed helplessly: "If possible, you should prepare fifty or sixty bottles for me. After all, take this thing out. If you give it away, it will probably be gone soon.”

Su Heng asked Luo Gen.

"Ice wine?" Logan pondered and touched his bearded chin: "I don't do much at home, but I can ask people in the village for you."

On the other side, Tony was dragged up by Pepper with a look of helplessness on his face to watch the snow together.

"Is it him?" Tony raised his eyebrows and nodded to the guide.

"Hello? Please answer if you hear me!"

"Want to sit down together for a while?"

"No, I'm just here to deliver desserts." A smile appeared on Logan's face.

"This is the mailing receipt for maple syrup. I am looking for the most reliable international logistics in Canada. If nothing else happens, the maple syrup should appear at your doorstep before you return to New York."

"Huh?" The guide turned the switch and channel of the intercom in confusion. After confirming that there was no problem with the intercom, he called the security guard at the entrance again.

But there was never any response from the other end of the intercom.

After everyone enjoyed their meal in the ski resort, they also got on the snowmobile and embarked on the journey back to the hotel.

"That's right." As if he suddenly remembered something, Logan handed a bill of goods in his pocket into Su Heng's hands.

"That's great. Thank you very much." Su Heng smiled and put the bill of goods in his arms: "Actually, I wanted to buy some ice wine from you that day, but I never found the right opportunity to tell you. "

"I know him, just let him in."

Su Heng and Tony looked at each other helplessly and let them go.

"Huha!" Gwen put down the tea cup happily, took Pepper to the side and started chatting and laughing quietly.

"Look, it's snowing!"

"Sorry, if you are talking about the guys at the door, I will probably have to take my time to answer your message."

"If you want to see the snow." Su Heng looked at Gwen looking out the window with interest, and tapped his fingertips on the seat slightly.

Su Heng yawned, looked at the flying catkins outside the car window, and murmured in a low voice: "It's such a small amount of snow, I don't know what you are so excited about, little girl."

"Sorry, Mr. Stark, I shouldn't have disturbed you." The guide said to Tony with an apologetic look: "But at the entrance of the ski resort, there was a man who said he knew you and Mr. Su Heng, so I just Can I come over and consult with you two?"

"If that's the case." Su Heng smiled: "Then I won't keep you."

The guide placed the tablet in front of Su Heng and Tony.

At this moment, the ski resort guide walked into the lounge holding a tablet with a helpless expression.

For some reason, Pepper and Gwen were particularly excited today.

"Okay." The guide nodded respectfully, took out the walkie-talkie on his waist, and called towards the entrance of the ski resort.

"This is someone Mr. Stark knows. Let him in."

"Thank you." Su Heng stood up and took the dessert from Logan's hand.

In a village not far away, Logan's wife took the ice wine that Logan had collected from the village and smiled as she helped Logan wipe the stains and sweat from his forehead.

"Store manager." Gwen patted the sleepy Su Heng beside her and pointed towards him out the window with excitement.

Immediately outside the carriage, snowflakes bloomed and danced in the wind.

"Fifty or sixty bottles?" Logan nodded and promised Su Heng: "I will give you the most fair price when the time comes."

What is shown in the photo on the tablet is exactly what Logan looks like.

The snowflakes dissipated inside the carriage.

"Then you'll have a hard time." After Su Heng and Logan discussed the price, Logan left the ski resort and returned to the village to help Su Heng prepare for the purchase of ice wine.

Logan's figure walked in from the door and shrugged towards the guide.

"."

"Please forgive me for coming without telling you." Logan held a box of packaged snacks in his hand: "This is a small dessert that my wife prepared for you since she heard that you are at the ski resort nearby."

"Keira is still at home waiting for me to come back."

Inside the ski resort, it was already getting dark.

Then the two hugged each other in the room, quietly looking at the scattered snowflakes outside the window.
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On the streets of New York late at night.

"Reed Richards! You will be punished!" Accompanied by a sharp shout, a short man with a pair of goggles over his eyes was being used by Reed with his extended body. Control is above ground.

Around the two of them, deformed creatures of all sizes were already dead.

Susan controlled and used her own abilities to control the growing fire around her.

"Well done, Mr. Fantastic, Invisible Woman." With the sound of the loudspeaker, the fire brigade arrived at the scene in a car.

It took the fire brigade more than half an hour to extinguish the fire. At this time, the surrounding onlookers were already crowded towards the direction where it became safer.

"Thank you, Mr. Richards." The S.H.I.E.L.D. agent and Reed shook hands with each other and said to him: "Fortunately, you defeated the Mole Man's conspiracy, otherwise he would wait until he used those little things underground. If the guys destroy the nuclear power plant together, we'll be in big trouble."

"As a citizen of New York, this is what I should do." Reed smiled and completed the handover ceremony with the SHIELD agents, completely handing the Mole Man into the hands of these SHIELD agents. Turning around, Susan and she looked at each other.

Amid bursts of cheers, the two smiled and waved in response to the crowd.

"Reed, great job!" Among the crowd, Ben, who had returned to his normal appearance, proudly introduced to the people around him.

"Hey, did you see that? That's my friend! My brother!"

But such words attracted endless ridicule.

"Come on, how can Mr. Fantastic be your friend?"

"That's right, if you want to be in the limelight, you don't just open your mouth."

"So can you fly? Or can you hide on the ground?"

"If you are really his friend and his brother, then why don't you stand with him?"

"And how could he not notice you?" "."

Under those heart-piercing cynicisms, the fanaticism on Ben's face disappeared without a trace.

"Yeah, how can I be worthy of being friends with them now?" Ben looked at his mediocre palms mockingly, and then glanced at Ben and Susan who were greeting the crowd with cheers.

"Didn't I choose all of this myself?" Ben looked at his palms that were constantly opening and closing.

"Become an ordinary person"

Ben walked away from the crowd in despair, the emotions in his heart were mixed and difficult to describe.

And among the crowd.

"Huh?" Reed looked at the direction where Ben disappeared in confusion.

"What's wrong?" Susan asked Reed.

"I don't know if it's an illusion, but I seemed to have seen Ben just now." Reed whispered towards Susan with some uncertainty.

"Ben?" Susan also looked in the direction Reed was looking, but did not find Ben.

"Is it possible that you saw it wrong?" Susan gently shook her head towards Reed and said with a smile: "On the day he returned to normal, he personally said that he planned to travel around the world. How could he do it so quickly? Can come back.”

"That's right." Reid withdrew his gaze and continued to raise his hands to greet the cheers of the surrounding crowd.

It is different from the hustle and bustle of downtown streets.

In a dark street somewhere in New York, as a dark portal emerged, a figure staggered out of the portal.

"Uh, ah!" Doom, who was surrounded by iron armor and wearing a green cloak, covered his head in pain.

Obviously, Mr. Doom's journey to hell was not as smooth as he imagined.

Although he successfully met Mephisto in hell, Doom was very unfortunate to fall into Mephisto's secret trick during the battle with Mephisto.

Even though Doom escaped back to Earth with the help of the portal, the injuries he suffered were not so easy to heal.

Especially for Mephisto, a demon who specializes in souls.

Doom's trauma is not so easy to heal.

At this time, his mind was filled with all kinds of desires and distracting thoughts.

"Dessert shop, Kama Taj!" Doom shook his hands, trying to go to these two places that might save his life.

But the pain caused by his brain made him unable to move at all. He could only fall to the ground holding his head and moaning continuously.

The next morning.

Doom Industries is holding an emergency board meeting.

Due to the disappearance of Victor von Doom, the head of Doom Industries, many businesses of Doom Industries are unable to operate normally.

Especially in terms of funds, whenever Dum Industries encountered financial difficulties in the past, Dum would always transfer part of the funds from his hometown Latvinia to Dum Industries for turnover.

But due to the disappearance of Doom, the capital chain was completely broken.

Now Dumu Industry has reached the point of bankruptcy.

What will be discussed in the emergency board meeting held by Dumu Industries today is whether to allow Dumu Industries to file for bankruptcy.

"If you file for bankruptcy, although the funds in your hands will shrink partly, at least you can keep this part of the money."

"If we continue to support the company, I'm afraid we will lose everything."

"So I propose that Doom Industries directly file for bankruptcy tomorrow!"

Under the head director's pros and cons analysis, the other directors began to whisper.

"No, no, no, actually, I have a better way than filing for bankruptcy."

At this moment, a director in the corner put down the cigar in his hand, stood up and smiled at everyone.

"I don't know if you have received the news recently that Osborne Industries is acquiring companies related to genetic technology."

"Of course we know that."

Regarding this news, Osborne Enterprises has been acquiring genetic technology companies around the world since last month at all costs.

"But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with us, right? After all, we are not a company that studies genetic technology."

"No." The director shook his head, with a wicked smile on his face: "Actually, we can be."

Among the surprised looks of many directors, the director spread his hands.

"Have you forgotten the solar storm particle converter that Reed Richards once built in our company?"

"what do you mean?"

"That's right." The director nodded and said with some satisfaction: "If I remember correctly, Reed Richards once said that that machine is closely related to human genes."

"If that's the case, we just need to change the name of the machine and delete part of the instructions for use."

"But, it's just a machine. Compared with our cost, it can't be sold at a high price." Another director retorted.

"How about doing bundled sales?" The director smiled.

"Although I don't know what happened to Osborn Industries, looking at their willingness to acquire those gene technology companies at any cost, this is enough to explain everything."

"As long as we exaggerate the efficacy of propaganda, I don't believe that Osborne Industries will not take the bait."

"If it succeeds then, not only will everyone's funds not be reduced, but they will also make a small profit."

"What do you think of my proposal?" The director looked at everyone with a determined expression on his face.

He believed that no one could reject this perfect plan.

"I don't think it's good." A hoarse voice sounded from behind the director.

"!" Before the director could recover, he had been lifted high by Doom who suddenly appeared behind him.

"Although Doom Industry is not very valuable in my eyes." Doom said quietly: "But letting you talk about how to sell my worthless hard work in front of me is still unacceptable to me. "

Doom held the director's collar and came to the glass window and whispered.

"Especially if you want to ruin my reputation and make profits for yourself."

The director in Doom's hand had penetrated the glass curtain wall in the conference room at some point and appeared outside the Doom Industrial building.

"For this kind of person, I think it's safer to see him again in the next life."

Following Doom's voice, he slowly released the director's hand.

"Ah!!!" Along with a scream, the director fell from outside the conference room more than thirty stories high.

"Now then." Doom retracted his hand, sat back on his original seat, and looked at everyone leisurely.

"Can you tell me how many people agreed with that guy's idea just now?"

(End of this chapter)