All eyes were on Tony's face.

"I..." Tony opened his mouth, "I don't know."

"do not know?"

"After the missile hit, he disappeared."

The military leader frowned and asked, "That means he might make a comeback?"

"No, Jarvis judged that the missile did hit the target. According to the information we got, Z has a strong teleportation ability, but his body's defense can only defend against bullets at most. He should be dead."

"Then the next step is to salvage the body." Director Fury made a final summary, "When Z's body is found, this crisis will truly end, and the meeting will be adjourned."

On the evening of January 1, an enthusiastic citizen called the police and said that a male body was found on the shore.

Police found the body almost completely battered and unrecognizable, with blast wounds and a broken leg.The most important thing is: this is a sentence about the corpse of a yellow race.

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. quickly arrived and took away the body. Although S.H.I.E.L.D. did not have Zhang Ming's DNA sample, judging from the wounds and appearance on his body, it was Zhang Ming's body.

Since then, the Z incident has been declared over.

That night, in Stark's private villa, a small reception was held.

The Avengers were all there, holding wine glasses and chatting in twos and threes.The music at the reception was soft and a bit sad, after all, the "dead" Z was their most reliable friend ever.

Payne was present, sitting in the corner, sipping wine.

He usually drank a lot of sake, and this was the first time he drank whiskey. The spicy taste brought by this high-alcohol wine made him a little uncomfortable at first, but after he got used to it, Payne fell in love with this feeling.

Murong Tiezhu sat down on the sofa opposite him, and said, "I always feel like you're planning something. If you really want to do something, please don't choose today, I'm already tired enough."

Payne put down his glass, "You should still remember what I said before I joined the Avengers?"

After killing Z, Payne will take the keel;

Murong Tiezhu wants to arrange a one-on-one fight between him and Naruto.

"The battle with Naruto will have to wait until we go back. In this world, even if you get Nine-Tails, it's useless." Tie Zhu said.

In this regard, Payne nodded. Although humans in this world do not have chakra and do not know ninjutsu, they have created even more terrifying weapons: atomic bombs, hydrogen bombs, cloud bombs, biochemical weapons...

After carefully studying this type of weapon, Payne felt that even if he really gathered all the nine-headed and tailed beasts and summoned the ten-tailed beasts, he would not be able to survive the bombardment of these things.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Payne stared at the iron pillar, "I want the keel."

"You should know that the Avengers can't let you open the seal, it will destroy New York."

"I don't care," Payne said.

"I know you don't care about New York, but are you ready to face this group of people?" Tie Zhu pointed to the Avengers behind them. Their strength was fully demonstrated in this action against Zhang Ming's gang. .

Each one is the most powerful expert in each field.

"Think carefully, as a warning to fellow countrymen."

Murong Tiezhu didn't wait for Payne's reply, he returned to the venue with a glass of wine in his hand, and continued to tease Natasha.

As the night deepened, Payne was still lying on the sofa, as if he had fallen asleep.

Under the Trident headquarters, Payne opened the door of a cell.

The one left at Stark Industries was a shadow clone of him.

Inside the cell, Deidara was squatting in the corner, carefully trying to form seals, but whenever he used chakra, an electric current would fall on his body.

Didara heard the voice, raised his head and looked at Payne.

"What are you doing here?"

Didara didn't have much affection for the former boss.

Payne sat cross-legged across from Didara.

"I'll save you." He put the whiskey bottle in his hand on the ground, pushed it over, and continued, "As a price, I need you to help me get the keel."

"Is this a deal?"

"It's a deal."

"Not a subordinate?"

"No."

Didara glanced at the wine bottle on the ground and stretched out his hand. This action caused him to be shocked again, but he still picked up the wine bottle with gritted teeth, bit open the cork, and gulped down the wine.

The first time he drank strong alcohol, his face was flushed, and Didara threw the bottle heavily on the ground.

"make a deal."

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New York, Hell's Kitchen.

It's still that familiar apartment, or that familiar pair of black and white brothers.

A desk lamp illuminated the workbench. Zhang Ming lowered his head, held the electric iron, and carefully repaired the equipment, wisps of smoke drifted out.

"Boss, boss, the coffee you want."

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