Sentinel

Chapter 314 The Tragically Suppressed Iron Man
When Sean sees Tony, Iron Man dressed like a plumber, enjoying a tuna sandwich.He came out of the hamburger restaurant with a child, wearing white-washed jeans, a dirty coat, and messy hair, and he did not look like a famous rich man with billions of assets.

"Stand there and don't move. Let me take a photo first. The Daily Bugle will be very happy to use your appearance as the front page photo."

A Porsche Panamera was parked on the side of the street, and Sean leaned on the hood, like a rich man who came out to catch hot girls in the middle of the night. It was because six girls came forward to strike up a conversation within 10 minutes, and the reason for the latter was the same.

"Thank God, you not only received my message, but also rushed over in person, I am very touched."

Tony rubbed the head of the child next to him, and wiped the corners of his eyes symbolically. His exaggerated acting skills accurately expressed this perfunctory thank you without sincerity.

To be honest, he really didn't have much hope, and he had long been mentally prepared to fight alone without help. Even if he lost his steel armor, Stark would single-handedly find the mandalin and the behind-the-scenes truth about the bombing attack.

This is a pride deep in his heart. Tony has never been a person who is willing to back down. Even if his life was in danger before, he would not give up his identity as Iron Man.

"Yes, it takes six hours to fly non-stop from Iceland to New York, but it took me only three and a half hours to travel from the other side of the world to this Canadian town, which is difficult to find on Google Maps."

Sean shrugged his shoulders, with a flat tone of "Actually, these are trivial things, don't care about them", which made Tony, whose face was full of scars, look embarrassed. This proud and arrogant Iron Man thanked others rarely.

"I owe you once." He interrupted quickly, turned to look at the child next to him, "Go home obediently, stay with mom, guard my steel armor, and keep in touch by phone at all times... You are a wonderful partner!"

Tony paused at the end. He was not born with the natural ability to express emotions, even in the face of close friends or family members around him.

Pride and arrogance are sometimes just a layer of self-protection shell, like steel armor, to protect oneself from the outside world.

"Wow, I thought the last sentence should be addressed to me."

Sean's tone was playful, and it was rare to see Tony express emotion. Of course, he had to take the opportunity to ridicule at this time, and let him know what it was like to be made fun of, so as not to always show his venomous tongue attributes without hesitation.

"If you can keep silent, I will silently thank you from the bottom of my heart."

Stark was quite angry. He has been suffering from anxiety attacks recently, and his temper is not very good.

Especially after the incident with the Mandarin, Iron Man's unscrupulous public declaration attracted a terrorist attack that almost killed him, and also caused Pepper to be injured.

This made it hard for Tony to let go, and the guilt in his heart could not be expressed. It could only gradually settle down and turn into a monstrous anger against the Ten Rings Gang and the Mandarin.

"Where are we going?" Sean turned his head and threw an evening news paper over. "Theoretically, you're dead now."

On the headline of the newspaper two hours ago, the eye-catching headline read "Mandarin Attack! Iron Man Is Dead!", and the bold bold type was a bit scary.

Presumably this incident has alarmed S.H.I.E.L.D. As a member of the Avengers and a famous superhero, Nick Fury must have mobilized his power and began to look for his trace.

"I found some clues about the Mandarin and his bombing attack." Tony's eyes showed a firm look, he must get rid of the evil leader of the terrorist organization.

"Are you referring to using soldiers as experimenters and using them as human bombs?" Sean twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a mysterious smile, "Or do you want me to go to Tennessee and accompany you to find the mandarin's lair?" , catch the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"You...know all of them?"

Now it was Tony's turn to be shocked. He managed to connect the Mandarin bombing attack with the Rose Hill accident in Tennessee from Jarvis's data model and a large amount of data analysis. An explosion occurred at the military base there. A soldier named Charlie Davis suspected of detonating explosives to commit suicide, killing six people.

"What do you think I was doing during the three and a half hours on the plane? Partying with beauties, or watching a pole dance performance?" Sean taunted without sparing any effort.

These things are Tony's favorite things before, summoning a bunch of hot models, putting on stewardess uniforms, holding sexy parties on private jets, and so on. , the title of New York's number one playboy.

"So you must make me ashamed today and find a hole in the ground?" Tony asked angrily.

He has always been the only one who hates others. When did he change his position and become an embarrassing situation where he was being hated, and he still couldn't refute it?

Opponents or strangers in the past, from Obaday Stan who has died, to Justin Hammer who is staying in prison picking up soap, even if it is a military boss like General Ross, and a high-ranking official Member of Congress, who hasn't felt Tony Stark's poisonous tongue attack?

If they knew about this, they would surely open a bottle of champagne to celebrate, and then clap their hands and say, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the law of heaven is reincarnation!
"It's not just that Jarvis has huge computing power, and you're not the only one who knows how to build data models, analyze the situation from massive amounts of information, and find clues."

Sean saw that Tony was showing signs of losing his temper, so he was quick-witted and let it go. It is not a good thing to provoke an anxiety patient to get angry.

"How many clues do you have?" Tony asked eagerly, taking a deep breath.

"It's almost the same as you, only the Mandarin's lair in Tennessee, the specific location of a private estate in the suburbs, and they have been using soldiers to conduct experiments. Those bombing attacks are actually failures caused by insufficient technology."

Sean started the car, and the engine roared loudly. Presumably Aldridge Killian already knew the news that Tony was still alive, and maybe he would send a killer over later.

Although he didn't mind pushing all the way, overturning Killian who had been injected with the Extremis virus, destroying the mandalin's lair, and stopping their plot... But why would he do this?

Sean has never been substituted into the identity of a superhero. At first, everything he did was to live a better life. Then, as his strength increased and his desire expanded, he launched an attack on money and power, trying to become a superhero. The big guy at the top of the pyramid.

Until finally, he discovers that he can do more, create a whole new future, and even own the whole world.

As Sean said, he accepted the darkness in his heart and faced up to his insatiable ambitions and desires.

Bystanders and guides, this is the correct positioning for young people.

"That's all?" Tony curled his lips, secretly glad that he didn't lose too badly.

"Of course more than that." Sean replied with a smile.

"I also know that all of this stems from your prank 13 years ago. You teased a loyal fan with a sensitive heart, and his name is Aldridge Killian."

Sean showed a pleasant smile, and took the time to appreciate the astonishment on Tony's face. This expression alone is worth traveling thousands of miles, temporarily putting aside a bunch of things in Sokovia and rushing back.

"Killian? Who is he?"

Confused, Tony asked back.

(End of this chapter)