American comic killer daily peter

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"What on earth are you looking for!"

On the top floor of Stark Industries, Peter was inspecting Stark's belongings, to be precise, the belongings of Stark's father, Howard Stark. He was obedient because of fear. Potts did not choose to call the police because she knew what she was seeing. How cold this killer is, news reports some time ago and some information investigated by himself and Stark all show that Peter's cruelty is devoid of any emotion.

If he had acted up for a moment or made any other small moves, Peter would have killed him with one shot without any hesitation, so when Peter invited him to take him to Stark Industries at four o'clock in the morning , Potts could only agree, and also took the VIP channel directly to the top floor.

"Just some gadgets, of course, maybe something that can save Mr. Tony Stark's life!"

Peter's words were a bit incomprehensible, and Potts was a little skeptical but couldn't get an accurate answer. After all, what Peter wanted was a bit messy, including a model and a video tape.

"Stark's life?!"

I am not sure if there is a backup of these things at the moment. As the second item to threaten Stark, the less people will explore it, the better. I explained it while changing the topic.

"You can interpret it as assassination!"

Stark Industries' working hours are at eight in the morning. As a secretary, Natasha usually arrives at 07:30. But at the moment, she doesn't want to continue to tangle with SHIELD. She almost beat Natasha to death last time. , I didn’t expect this woman to recover in just seven or eight days. Now that I think about it, I really should have killed her directly.

Looking through the film, he quickly found Howard's speech idea about the World Expo, but Peter was not sure whether the film in his hand was the reminder film, so he simply prepared a cardboard box big enough to put ten of them in one go. Several reels of film and video tapes were all put in, and then the architectural models of the World Expo were sealed. It would not matter if the large models were destroyed. Anyway, as long as this map is not left to Stark, the other party should not be able to find the element. Carrying it After a big box finished explaining, he pointed his gun at Potts again.

"You don't mind sending me all the way."

"Peter what did you take with you!"

"You are asking me now if you plan to threaten me, and if I don't say anything or it is harmful to Stark, you will rather die than surrender!?"

Loading the gun and putting down the box, Potts's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. His heartbeat was racing as he watched Peter approach him. The two looked at each other. The words they just said were actually spoken by Peter, although Potts didn't know what it meant to be able to save Star. Stark's life, and Peter's explanation seemed normal, but the woman's sixth sense always felt that Peter's current behavior seemed to be closely related to Stark's recent state.

Now Stark is not only arguing with his good friends, but also not having any communication with himself. He is tossing around beautiful women and countless lively parties every day, and no longer cares about the so-called Iron Man and other things. The company is in a mess. Even if it was given to him, it was still in an extremely bad state. If the things Peter took away were the cause of Stark's madness, Potts thought he should hold on.

"I want to know what you took!"

"Do you think I'm trying to reason with you now...Ms. Potts!?"

Stark will arrive at Stark Industries in 15 minutes at most, so he has to be extremely fast. The time for browsing and observing is very short. This is also the reason. He must act as soon as possible, otherwise he will wait for Stark I still don't want to see such a bloody scene. Human beings are always self-righteous, but I prefer a clean and tidy ending. Even if I can't solve the nano bomb, I will never let Stark go free. Get that so-called new element.

"Do you know something about Stark's current affairs? Tell me and I will take you away. If you don't tell me..."

Gritting his teeth and pursed his lips, Potts stood stubbornly still. Peter shook his head regretfully and put the muzzle of the gun on Potts' head. He was another person who thought he did not dare to kill. He was so ridiculously stubborn. Knowing where Potts' confidence comes from, does he really think that he can't get out of this company without that privileged channel?

"five!"

"Four!"

"three!"

"two!"

"and many more!"

"Peter there is no need for us to be so stiff!"

Interrupting the other person's words and counting down was the last chance he gave Potts. When he was about to shout one, a shadow map suddenly appeared in the dark house beside him. Tony Stark's face appeared in front of Peter. The other party should Just as the mecha was heading towards Stark Industries, Peter chuckled and asked without being affected at all.

"Mr. Tony Stark, you still have a few minutes to get back!"

"Don't kill her, please! I beg you!"

The tone was almost pleading, which made Peter feel interesting. For a woman who didn't even cherish her own life, what use could Stark's remote request do? Peter looked indifferently at Potts in front of him, who still had the same invulnerable expression. It makes people feel speechless, and they really can't understand who gave her the confidence.

"That depends on her attitude. I just want her to give me a ride!"

"Isn't the purpose of your threatening her just to find me? I will do whatever you need me to do. Don't kill her. Don't kill her. Otherwise..."

Stark's tone of voice has begun to be a little hurried, and he is worried about Potts nervously. Stark's desire is now like praying to God. Potts must not die in front of him, he is already desperate. Stark wants to protect the only light and warmth left in his life, but Potts's stubbornness makes Stark helpless.

"Are you sure you want to threaten me too!?"

"Potts take him downstairs!"

"No! I want him to tell me his purpose!"

Compromising again, Stark wanted to ask Potts to let Peter go, but Potts still refused. The more Stark behaved, the more Potts believed that he should understand what he really wanted and what was going on behind the scenes. Stark definitely had He kept the matter secret from himself, but Stark was unwilling to tell himself that Peter knew what Stark was hiding, so he came to steal Stark's things. Making the final decision was equivalent to a death sentence for himself.

"I'm sorry Miss Potts, please remember not to be such a stubborn person in the next life!"

bang...

"You bastard! Bastard! Bastard!"

"The next shot is no joke!"

On the other side of the shadow map, Stark was already cursing madly. Potts fell to his knees on the ground. The shaking in his ears was still so painful. The bullet flew past his forehead, and he could even clearly feel the impact of the bullet. The temperature, the bullet case collided and fell from the shoulder, and Potts couldn't help crying. This was a person who would really kill himself. Peter, who had lost his soul, took up the other hand and dragged the box to the VIP elevator. in front of.

If the elevator door is opened, it would be a joke if it was blocked. Dragging the box and Potts into it, they arrived at the bottom in less than a minute. The sound of rocket thrusters rang out in the silent night sky. Stark's speed At least one level faster, a car drove from one side of the street and stopped at the door of Stark Industries. Peter arrived quickly with Potts and a box in tow, and two people got out of the car. Dragging the box, he quickly got into the car and left, while Peter supported Potts and waited for the rightful owner.

"Peter, I advise you not to mess around!"

The red-gold mecha fell from the sky and landed on the ground. Stark flicked off his mask and looked at Peter anxiously. Peter threw Potts aside. The state of soullessness has not yet eased. He has just come back from the brink of death. After walking around, Potts was no different from ordinary people, and Peter didn't intend to embarrass Potts. After all, the two had not yet reached the point of fighting to the death, and he really wanted something from Stark.

"You begged me just now, so she is still alive. Now I am going to ask you a question. The reward for this question is Miss Potts' life. You don't want me to stare at you every day, do you?"

"you say!"

"Let me tell you how cruel I will be. Someone dropped a nanobomb on my body. I don't want to be threatened. I want you to create an item that can eliminate or completely destroy the nanobomb in the shortest possible time. No matter what method you use, as long as it can help me get rid of the nano bombs in my body, I promise not to harm Miss Potts!"

Listening to Peter's words, Stark felt a twinge in his balls. What kind of things are these nanotechnology bombs? However, looking at Peter's serious expression, it didn't look like he was teasing him, and he was still risking human lives. He couldn't afford to bet on it. There is no need to bet on whether Peter will kill Potts after he refuses. Take a deep breath and make a promise to Peter.

"make a deal!"

"Then I'll take my leave, Mr. Tony Stark!"

I don’t quite remember the plot of the movie. How Stark got the new elements is like listening to bible to me, but I can find other people to solve this problem. Cable vs. Stark in Morocco Sneak attack, it seems that he should still be in prison now. He can do some tricks on it. He doesn't have to do so much, but at least there must be something that can make money, or something that can be used as a bargaining chip for trading. .

Slowly retreating with a smile on his face, Stark approached Potts and protected him behind him. He watched Peter disappear into the shadows of the street. The early morning light was about to release the first ray of light, but in Stark's heart Now it was so gloomy that I could shed water, because now I was not only worried about facing the corrosive virus on my body, but also worried about everything about Potts. I looked at Potts behind me, exited the mecha and picked him up. Potts also hugged Stark's neck tightly, hiding in his arms and crying continuously.