Marvel's Speedster

118 Fat Iron Man

Hearing the yelling of his subordinates, the bandit leader turned and walked into the compartment.

"My dear." When he saw the two people in the room, he suddenly screamed. "Is this a gift from God that the old bastard gave us a billionaire?

"That's right, this is Ross Byrne from the state-of-the-art laboratory. I saw him on TV. That woman is his lover and executive officer." like howling.

Looking at the happy robbers, Pepper glanced at Ross. She was not worried about accidents, but the presumptuous eyes of these guys made her very disgusted.

As for the lover or something, it was undoubtedly the groundless speculation of the third-rate tabloids, and she subconsciously ignored it.

Ross' expression remained unchanged, and he stretched out his hand to gently touch the back of his female partner's hand.

"Monopoly, stand up for me quickly, and go back with us to have a big African meal---definitely, our meal is not cheap, the more dollars the better." Several thugs were still immersed in ecstasy, they shook hands Holding a gun and laughing happily, as if seeing a windfall within reach.

"I don't want to deal with you guys. If you're smart, take the money and leave. Don't let me see you again." Ross said lightly, and at the same time made a gesture of seeing off the guests.

"You don't want to deal with us?" The gangsters were furious, pointing their black guns at Ross's head.

Facing six or seven pistols, Ross slowly sat up straight.

"I'll give you five seconds to disappear from my sight immediately."

He whispered, a sharp golden light flashed in his eyes.

The robbers couldn't see this golden light, and they were about to give Ross some color, when suddenly an indescribable sense of crisis came to their hearts, and all the hairs on their bodies froze in an instant.

As soon as Ross's voice fell to the ground, the temperature in the entire compartment immediately returned to winter. Fear seemed to be a big cold hand quietly choking their throats, making them unable to stand still like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, almost suffocating.

A second later, the power of invisible defeated the will of the thugs, the look in the eyes of the bandit leader dimmed, and he staggered out of the compartment with his subordinates like a walking corpse.

It wasn't until they returned to the corridor that they gradually came to their senses. At the moment, they were surrounded by timid customers and waiters, and no one could do them any harm.

Looking at each other confusedly, the robbers felt that they seemed to have forgotten something, and the bandit leader subconsciously let out a low growl, ordering his subordinates to evacuate this ghost place as soon as possible.

"Is this your Ability too?" Pepper asked curiously after the thugs withdrew.

"So to speak." Ross was noncommittal.

In his spiritual world, that piece of golden gem was disillusioned with complex patterns from time to time, and seemed to contain infinite mysteries.

The atmosphere was disturbed, and the two didn't plan to stay for a long time. Just when they were about to leave, an unexpected guest came.

"Boom--"

A huge amount of noise fell from the air, and the robbers who were about to rush to the door were stopped by a red and yellow figure, and then these powerful gun-wielding thugs were easily knocked down by the opponent, and they were thrown one by one. It was rickety, and many tables, chairs and tableware were smashed along the way.

"I heard that this restaurant is good, but your service is too enthusiastic. Is it also a ninja's characteristic to wear stockings on the head? Usually I prefer them to be tightly attached to the thighs of beautiful girls."

A familiar tone sounded outside, and Pepper couldn't help standing up.

"Tony?" she whispered, her eyes on Ross.

Ross responded with a warm smile, hugged her waist and walked out of the cubicle generously.

At the moment Iron Man is triumphantly receiving the cheers of the rescued outside.

"This is Iron Man, I've heard of him before I came to America." A foreign tourist exclaimed.

"I like his visor with a nose, he looks as handsome as a statue of David." Here are the enthusiastic female fans.

"He's not fighting some super criminal, are we going to get out of here?" This man's character must be very cautious.

Among all the voices, gratitude was the mainstream, and it wasn't until Pepper and Ross came out that the atmosphere on the scene changed.

"My God, Tony?" Pepper couldn't help covering his mouth and exclaimed when he saw his former employer. "How did he get so fat?"

Tony in the crowd seemed to hear her voice, and looked towards the cubicle through the heads of hundreds of people, just in time to see Ross standing aside with his arms around Pepper's waist.

This is the first time they have met in over a month.

Stark is indeed very different now than before.

Ever since he was stung on the waist by a transgenic spider thrown out by Ross outside the laboratory, a large bag has grown on the back of his body. Although it is not as deadly toxic as the palladium reactor before Yuehun|, this bag gave him Movement brings a lot of inconvenience, not to mention fitness exercises, even the steel armor has to be redesigned before it can be worn.

Since the size of this bag is at least as big as a fist, it is obviously beyond the normal range, and there is no sign of fading for a long time. Although Tony feels nothing unusual, J.A.R.V.I.S can't find out what the problem is. The invited medical and insect experts are looking for it. If there is no solution, I can only suggest him to treat it conservatively - everyone has scruples and dare not deal with it rashly, this bag just stays behind the waist every day, making Tony's always sexy | .

If it's just that, it's not a problem. Compared with the threat of palladium poison, a harmless package can be ignored for the time being. But during those days when he was being consulted by the doctor, Tony was bedridden all the time. Christine took the opportunity to take charge of the contact with the outside world on his behalf. Happy and Roddy, who were misunderstood by her, were embarrassed to come to the door. Bored and bored, the self-defeating Tony could only pass the time by playing games, and at the same time ate a lot of high-calorie junk food lying on the bed. It was not until the medical conclusion was reached that he discovered that his weight had dropped in just over a month. Suddenly increased a lot.

As a result, Mr. Stark now looks plump and plump, and even the steel armor is more than a circle larger than before, which is quite similar to the bronze statues of historical figures in medieval France who regarded fat as beauty.

All in all, he's turned into a fat Iron Man [so bloated that even the former secretary of life couldn't believe it.

"Pepper?" Seeing the former secretary, Tony's expression was quite surprised.

"Tony, what are you..." Pepper pointed at his body, really not knowing what to say.

"Don't worry about me, I'm just too laid back, Christine is so capable, I can almost retire." Flapping his palms, Stark pretended to be relaxed.

Hearing him mention the name of the woman he hated the most, Pepper shook his head and suddenly lost interest in speaking.

Only then did Tony turn his gaze to Ross next to her, as if he hadn't noticed him until now.

"Who is that smiling boy next to you—oh, I remember, the famous Ross Byrne, Mr. Byrne, have you graduated from high school yet?"

Tony scratched his mustache, sarcastically concerned.

Pepper was a little displeased, she definitely knew that compared to herself, Ross's age was indeed a bit young.

But Ross wasn't dissatisfied, he smiled and chatted with the other party.

"Mr. Stark was the same, and I still remember that exciting debate we had in the concert hall, and it seemed that our vision was becoming a reality [I still cherish that day."

His words sound like nostalgia, but that day is a scar for Tony, because that's the day Pepper left him.

"Many words can describe me, but nostalgia is not one of them." Tony replied blankly. "I don't miss it at all."

"I mean I miss it, I didn't mean you would too." Ross smiled brightly.

It was a grin that Stark thought was utterly hideous.

The two exchanged words in public, and the onlookers were elated. Some guests and waiters quietly took out their cameras to take pictures, or simply uploaded them to social networking sites with their mobile phones.

Seeing this, Tony snorted, closed his mask and stopped talking, and clumsily rose to 523 and left in mid-air like a fat duck.

"He won't have an accident, right?" Pepper instinctively felt that his former employer looked very bad.

Losing weight is a harbinger of many diseases. Although it was ironic, she didn't want Tony to be plagued by bad luck.

"Don't worry, if he needs it, the laboratory can provide him with medical support, which is what we are best at."

Ross comforted her with his lips, but he was happy in his heart.

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Flight was in the air, looking down at the vast land, Tony's mood gradually calmed down.

"J.A.R.V.I.S, have you noticed the way Pepper looks at me?" He complained to the AI ​​butler.

"It's heartbreaking to see an ex-girlfriend and ex-boyfriend reunite after a long absence, with a little jerk standing in the middle.

"Sir, ridicule is not the right way to redeem feelings." J.A.R.V.I.S persuaded the master repeatedly.

"Laughing.... Am I laughing? Damn, is my excess sense of humor lost in another suit of armor?" Tony asked, rolling his eyelids.

After losing Pepper, he realized that he had lost a lot.

Although he praised Christine in front of Pepper, he couldn't trust that ambitious woman at all.

It’s just that there is no way to acquiesce to the status quo at present. If he is lucky enough and finds a cure—or if he is bad enough and confirms that he is hopeless—then he will naturally find a way to make the current female assistant Obediently take the money and leave.

"Ah, this is really a bad year, and my mood has become as gloomy as a cloudy sky." He sighed in the tone of a sonnet in the armor.

"Sir, the seventh consultation will begin at two o'clock this afternoon, and you have half an hour to return." J.A.R.V.I.S interrupted his sentimentality.

"Okay, let me see what these guys have done with my ass, I hope my money is not wasted, otherwise I will not be able to wear this suit of armor in a few days." Tony curled his lips, suddenly in midair Turn around and fly towards the sea...

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