Hong Fei, a redditor in American comics

Helen Zhao took the wound medicine and applied it gently on Hong Fei's leg with a little bit of it on her fingertips.

Hong Fei was lying on a chair, with his legs from knees to ankles. The skin on the facing bones of his calves was black and blue, and there were bruises on the palms of both hands.

This is the consequence of using flesh and blood to strengthen the steel armor.

Helen Zhao applied the ointment carefully and carefully, wiped her hands and sat next to him, complaining softly: "Why do you have to use your body to collide with the steel armor? Doesn't that Ivan have a armor?" , you can obviously make one for yourself, why are you so repellent?"

Hong Fei shook his head: "I'm not against armor, but it's just not necessary now. When it's time to wear it, I'm definitely more active than anyone else."

"So you came back with injuries?"

"It's nothing, it will heal in a few days. The only thing it reminds me is that I am not strong enough now."

Of course, the analysis from the actual combat effect is very good. Ordinary people would not want the armor to move even if they hit it with all their strength.

Helen Zhao hugged Hong Fei's arm, rested her chin on his arm, looked at the back of his hand and said, "I have some ideas, but it takes time."

Hong Fei raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"Your equipment." Zhao Hailun explained: "You don't like battle armor, nor do you like tight-fitting clothing, and you want it to be a little close to the body, so I can only find a way to synthesize new materials. The nanotechnology in the laboratory needs to break through. So I need time."

Hong Fei's heart felt warm. This woman really made people want to top up her money.

Gently lifting her chin with one hand, their eyes met: "I thought you would tell me not to do these things." 33 Novel Network

Helen Zhao's cheeks were slightly red: "You naturally have your reasons for your choices. I don't think you are a pure bad person."

"Wilson Fisk?"

"Ah."

"Then you're quite right."

Although impure bad people are also bad people, the acceptance level is higher if you put it another way. "I am a good person" is what he says to outsiders. Hong Fei knows what he is like.

It is the best state for two people who are close to be honest with each other. After all, they know everything.

"By the way, how is the progress of your research?"

"It went very smoothly. The occurrence of problems is inevitable. As long as it is not a fundamental error, it is not a big problem."

Hong Fei nodded slightly: "I really don't understand your research, just know it yourself. Do you want money?"

Perhaps because he changed the subject too quickly, Helen Zhao didn't react for a moment. She was stunned for a few seconds before saying: "The funds from last time have not been spent yet..."

Hong Fei frowned: "Hurry up and light some flowers, otherwise I won't have the motivation to make money."

This is true.

Zhao Helen could only laugh or cry and said: "Then I will try my best."

The next day.

After breakfast, Helen Zhao returned to the studio, and Hong Fei sat in front of the fireplace in exchange for Ivan.

Ivan's long hair covered half of his face, his gray beard was very messy, and he didn't look very good-looking.

There is no doubt that his revenge plan failed.

Tony is not dead, and Rhodes and Pepper are also safe.

Hong Fei did not speak to comfort him, but asked: "How old are you?"

Ivan remained silent.

"Looking at you, you should be older than Tony Stark, over 40, right? But I feel like you are at least eighty or ninety, otherwise you wouldn't be able to understand or remember what I said."

Ivan stared at the flames and turned a deaf ear to Hong Fei's words.

"I told you not to reveal your identity under any circumstances. But you almost let Hammer reveal your identity, and you made an animated face, spoke in your own voice, and mentioned what happened 40 years ago. What, you Think no one can find out who you are?”

"It was no secret that your father was expelled 40 years ago. Many people in S.H.I.E.L.D. know that he participated in the original reactor design, and you are not a mysterious figure in Russia. I can guarantee that now everyone in S.H.I.E.L.D. Everyone already knows your identity clearly."

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Ivan slowly turned his head and looked directly at Hong Fei: "I want him to die."

Hong Fei asked without hesitation: "Then why do you want to be exposed?"

"Can't I speak?" Ivan's cheeks jumped, and it was obvious that he was a little angry.

Hong Fei said flatly: "No!"

Ivan took a deep breath.

"If your goal is to kill people, then your best way now is not to let the other party know who you are, because relying on your own ability alone, you simply don't have that ability."

"You think you're smart?"

"He is smarter than you, otherwise what have you been doing all these years and what has he been doing?"

"Last night, you were one-on-one. You had the upper hand, but you still lost. Without me, you would be dead!"

Swish!

Ivan suddenly stood up and said angrily: "His family has robbed my father's things, I will definitely kill him!"

"Do you really believe it? Is your father's name the only one on the reactor drawing?"

Ivan strode forward and shouted loudly: "Are you insulting my father?!"

Not far away, Samuel stood up holding a tablet, his eyes moving back and forth between Hong Fei and Ivan.

Hong Fei still said calmly: "I didn't insult him, I was stating the facts. You are not a child, and you should know the reason clearly in your heart. The expulsion started from disagreements. They may be collaborators, but they are definitely not Who’s the thief.”

"You bullshit!"

Ivan became furious in an instant, leaned over and stretched out his hand to pinch Hong Fei's neck.

"Are you crazy?" Samuel yelled and threw away the computer, his spiritual power suddenly pouring out.

But he still took a step slower.

Hong Fei took action, arriving first, pinched Ivan's wrist and twisted it hard, causing the bones to crack and crack. He then raised his leg, and the sole of his foot hit Ivan's chin.

The body weighing more than 100 kilograms fell back and flew into the air. After falling, the chair was smashed and the whole person was curled up in pain.

"Lock him up and let him out when he figures it out. If he doesn't figure it out, never let him out."

"Yes, boss."

Samuel responded, hurriedly beckoned for a few people, and dragged Ivan underground.

In the evening, Hong Fei knocked out Jessica for an unknown number of times, but the skill card he was thinking about still didn't drop.

If this was a villain, he might have killed him.

Fortunately, with one beating a day, the energy limit is slowly rising, which is better than nothing.

When he got home, Samuel was already waiting at the door. After seeing Hong Fei, he hurriedly walked up with his tablet in his hand, "Boss, Mr. Frank is looking for you."

Hong Fei took the tablet and looked at Frank's face: "What, you saw the TV too? I didn't mean not to call you. You can't fly. It's useless if you go."

Frank shook his head and said solemnly: "I'm in Tokyo."

Hong Fei frowned: "Speak."

Frank: "I found a leader of the Hand, but there are many of them."

"Are you afraid of crowds?"

Hong Fei knew Frank's abilities very well. Although he had no mutation, his combat power should not be underestimated. He could work alone when there were few people, and he could also have a complete plan when there were many people.

"Not only that, I also discovered another different organization. They are enemies of the Hand, but they are not good things either. The current situation is that they are all looking for me now."

"What did you do?"

"That's not important!" Frank asked solemnly, "Are you coming or not?"

"Come!"