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Under the cover of the counter, the sudden explosion was hard to guard against.

If an ordinary person were here, he would definitely be killed on the spot.

At the moment of the explosion, the owner of the barbecue restaurant was obviously absent-minded, as if he was unaware of the bomb.

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The firelight flashed across everyone's eyes, and a violent heat wave spread.

But in the blink of an eye, the explosion caused centipede-like cracks to appear on the wall, and the wall was blackened by the high temperature.

Of course, these are only scenes in a small circle around the counter, and the power of the explosion is not enough to cover the entire store.

After Stark fell to the ground due to poison, Thor stood up.

When the explosion occurred, he used his body to resist, blocking most of the power and even protecting several people behind him.

The power of such an explosion is nothing to Thor.

Rogers immediately used his shield to protect Natasha next to him. He stepped forward and helped Thor who was blown away: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Thor stood up and dusted himself off. There were no signs of scorch on his armor or clothes, which showed that he was not seriously injured.

After coughing twice, Thor waved away the dust and looked at Stark: "What should he do?"

"Let me take a look." Barton stepped forward and sniffed: "He's not dead. The barbecue is probably poisonous. Send him to the hospital for gastric lavage immediately."

Thor looked at Barton with a poisonous expression and asked: "Where is the hospital?"

Only Stark and he ate the most.

Thor is different from ordinary people. He has eaten so much barbecue without any signs of poisoning.

Natasha and Banner ate a little and seemed just a little dizzy. The problem was not serious.

Downtown Manhattan had just experienced an invasion by the Chitauri, resulting in numerous casualties and hospitals being overcrowded.

Many patients without beds began to be transferred to hospitals in Queens and Clinton.

Barton thought for a while and said, "Let's go to Brooklyn. The damage there is not serious. I'll drive."

"You're too slow." Thor swung the Meow Hammer and flew into the sky, taking away the unconscious Stark.

When Barton heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Together with Captain America, he helped Banner and Natasha leave the barbecue restaurant.

As soon as they walked out of the store, he and Rogers looked at each other and saw a problem with each other.

The streets were a little too quiet.

At a time when a war had just broken out, such silence was too abnormal.

With so many cars heading towards the city center, it was impossible not to see a single person on the entire street.

"Can you still hold on?" Barton glanced at Natasha, who was supported by Rogers, worriedly.

"I didn't eat much, I'm just a little dizzy. I'll be fine if I rest."

"Yes." Barton nodded and glanced at the street outside warily: "Go back first."

If this bomb is aimed at them, just one bomb will never be enough.

Those who are hiding in the dark must have back-ups

Now that they are in the light and the enemy is in the dark, we cannot act rashly.

After returning to the barbecue restaurant, Barton made a phone call and contacted nearby SHIELD personnel to respond.

On the twelfth floor of the building across the street, a dark figure was holding a telescope and monitoring their every move through the tinted glass.

Seeing them retreating to the barbecue restaurant alertly, the black shadow took the walkie-talkie and gave up simply: "Cancel the operation, implement plan B."

Thor took Stark away from the barbecue restaurant and flew all the way.

He has not been on Earth for a long time, even including the time in Old Bridge Town, it is only a few days in total.

Being unfamiliar with the road conditions, Thor got lost as he flew.

This is embarrassing.

The Meow Hammer originally had a positioning function, but it was only limited to Asgard.

It also doesn't know where the Earth's hospital is.

After asking several passers-by about his whereabouts, he came to a hospital called Maria in Brooklyn.

In Asgard, there is no such concept as a hospital.

Their brave warriors were injured and were treated by priests or medicine.

Thor entered the hospital gate and placed Stark on the table at the outpatient consultation desk, like a tribute: "Priest, save him."

"Ah" the nurse on duty didn't hear clearly. She looked down at the table and exclaimed: "Oh my God, it's Mr. Stark."

Hearing her cry, the other four nurses on duty all came over.

Tony Stark revealed his identity as Iron Man a year ago.

In addition, during the New York war, many people present recognized him during his live coverage.

"What's wrong with him, sir?" asked the little nurse.

"I was poisoned by what I ate." Thor saw that all the people coming up were female nurses, and was a little surprised by Stark's affinity with the opposite sex.

He didn't know that Stark was a famous playboy before he developed the Mark mecha.

Seeing that Stark was unconscious, the five nurses present lifted him onto the pulley bed and rushed to the emergency room.

Thinking of the romantic debts he had committed in the past, the nurse secretly touched a few more.

Not long after, the female dean who was notified came downstairs, patted her chest and assured Thor: "Sir, please rest assured, we will do our best to cure Mr. Stark."

According to Stark's habits, he would definitely disdain to come to such a small hospital.

If handled properly, it will be of great help to the hospital's reputation.

Thor nodded: "As long as you know who he is, if you need anything, please contact his family or SHIELD. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Loki is still imprisoned on the sky carrier, and he is worried about Nick, a one-eyed man full of bad intentions.

"Sir, please wait a moment." Seeing Thor leave, the nurse who returned from the emergency room followed.

Thor stopped and smiled politely: "What's the matter?"

"That's it, sir." The nurse hesitated for a few seconds, then finally explained her purpose: "Can I ask you to sign your name?"

"Signature" Thor raised his eyebrows, somewhat proudly: "I'm happy to oblige."

It seems that the Iron Man guy just announced his identity earlier than him.

After signing, Thor waved the Meow Hammer and left the hospital.

Chicago, a building.

SHIELD man Brock Rumlow stood at the door and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Alexander Pierce, the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., was sitting on the couch.

Seeing Rumlow come in, he tilted his head.

"No one saw me." Rumlow said to dispel Pierce's concerns: "I have something important to report to you."

Pierce raised his hand to signal him to wait, stood up and closed the curtains, then returned to his seat: "Go ahead."

Rumlow turned back warily and glanced in the direction of the door.

He leaned into Pierce's ear and told him about the suicide of Congressman James during today's congressional meeting.

"What a stupid radical." Pierce rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache.

Today's Hydra has turned into an underground organization and has not officially entered the public eye.

Many people lurking in Congress and political institutions are secret agents who will never be used unless absolutely necessary.

To be honest, this congressman has a good idea.

His remarks can indeed cause trouble for SHIELD.

However, since Anzi has not been in contact with the organization for a long time, the congressman may not know about it yet.

Today's S.H.I.E.L.D. is almost being infiltrated into Snake Shield.

If you stretch out your left hand and hit your right hand, you are looking for trouble.

His early exposure will actually make the old guys in Congress start to pay attention to the organization.

Pierce rubbed his eyebrows and waved his hand: "Go down, don't get involved in this matter."

"Yes." Rumlow quickly withdrew.

Italy, Valle d'Aosta district border.

A blond woman wearing a red leather coat and a silver-haired young man with an unshaven beard were walking in the vast mountains.

"Sister, look, what is that?"

The woman looked up and saw something falling from the sky