Marvel’s Speedsters

This winter has been uneventful.

If before Christmas, the most talked-about news was the gas explosion on the west side of Central Park, then after Christmas, the biggest news is that the long-lost genius scientist and billionaire Tony Stark has finally escaped from danger and successfully returned from the chaotic and turbulent small Central Asian country.

That morning, a large number of reporters and advocates arrived at the company’s headquarters early, holding up the stars and stripes and bouquets on both sides of the road, waiting for Stark’s first press conference to be held here.

As a motorcade from the air base slowly pulled up next to the headquarters building, the courteous waiter opened the car door, and a haggard-looking Stark appeared in public, accompanied by secretary Pepper and friend Roddy. He got out of the car, turned around and stretched around. With his hands out, the dashing gesture immediately caused a deafening cheer in the crowd. Then the famous playboy and Supreme CEO Obadi Stan hugged together, patted each other on the back under the dazzling flash, and then took a photo with a smile on their faces.

In the face of countless microphones and cameras, Tony did not arrange the instrument and stand on the stage as before, but sat directly at the podium, explaining to everyone the life insights he had gained during this time.

“As you know, I was locked up for three months, and in those days, there were a lot of difficult things happening, and since then, I have decided that I must do two things first when I return to China,” his voice echoed in the hall, and the crowd below listened.

“A… It’s a cheeseburger, a huge portion,” he held up the burger that the driver had just delivered, took a bite hard, and the audience couldn’t help but let out a chuckle.

“The other is this press conference.” The look changed from cynicism to solemnity, and the reporters were sensitive. Feeling aware that he was going to deliver some kind of shocking news, they all raised their cameras at him.

“…… I see young people in America dying, dying under the weapons I’ve built to protect them, and I see myself becoming part of this incapacitated system… I see clearly and figure it out, I have more to offer the world than I can make weapons, so from now on, I will close Stark’s weapons factory. ”

“I decided, close Stark’s weapons department.”

Tony’s categorical voice landed, and the hall instantly fell silent, and people looked at him in disbelief, and then coaxed, and the audience was in an uproar.

Looking coldly at the excited people, Tony took a bite of the burger, the familiar taste once again confirmed that he really returned to the original trajectory of life, although some things were indeed lost, but he also got his most precious invention, for these lost and gained things, the temporary fluctuation of his career is not remarkable. In Tony’s mind, he will never be defeated by setbacks, and he will always belong to the small group of people who stand high at the pinnacle of human creativity.

“You should discuss it with me first!” Obadai was so angry that although he tried to keep smiling and try to divert the reporter’s attention elsewhere, he never succeeded—- the first day of Stark’s return, which had disappeared for many days, caused a big earthquake, and what could be more exciting than this news. Explosion, can journalists flock to it?

At least Tony himself wouldn’t believe it.

The bodyguards and staff separated the crowd, and through their desperately open arms, Tony saw faces that were either anxious or excited, listening to the exclamations one after another, he leaned on the head platform and closed his eyes slightly.

Now that he is finally back in the public eye, three months of prisoner life has made him tired of loneliness, it is too happy to be in the spotlight again, and this time he must change his past mistakes…

In the moment when he relaxed physically and mentally, the voices in the hall gradually dispersed, and after a while, the sound of hurried footsteps continued to fade away, and the sound of the exchange of ears became sparse, and he realized that the situation was a little strange, and Tony couldn’t help but open his eyes to see if Obadiah had done some dirty trick to send these reporters away.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the originally full hall was rapidly losing popularity, the blinding flashlights, the microphones that swayed like branches, and the reporters who pushed me and I were mostly gone, and they hurriedly turned around, turned their backs to him, and scrambled to move in the direction of the gate.

“Hey… Hey! Dude, man, wait a minute! What the hell is going on, is the end of the world? Without bothering to bite the burger again, Tony sat up straight and reached out to grab a photographer he knew, who was about to slip away along the crowd, but was grabbed by Tony’s arm.

“Hi Tony, everyone’s happy you’re back.” The man tried his best to make a “I’m really happy for you” look, but the frequent actions of raising his wrist to look at the time betrayed his inner impatience.

“What the hell happened, am I already unwelcome?” Tony asked in surprise. He had never encountered this kind of thing since he took over the company—- how could Stark’s news reports abandon when he was talking above and walking below—-

“Nothing like that,” the man immediately denied. “You’re still the center of the world, and we’ll give you the whole page to cover your news—- just not this time it’s not the front page headlines.” Your decision doesn’t come at the right time, there’s been so much negative news lately, readers are tired of it, they’re hungry for exciting good news, layoffs and old-fashioned lace news you don’t want to watch, and we need to give them a quick shot. ”

While Tony was distracted and broke free of his arm, the man rushed out after the group, and then Obadai walked up to the overwhelmed Tony with a haze and stuffed him with a tablet.

“Ross held a press conference at the cutting-edge technology laboratory, saying that it was to announce an epoch-making drug that can regenerate severed limbs, and now reporters are turning to them.”

After saying lightly, the CEO left the hall with his own people, leaving Tony a messy empty field.

“…… Ross? Cutting-edge technology… Laboratory? Tony muttered the unfamiliar name, and a cold wind blew and he couldn’t help but sneeze heavily.

Picking his nose casually, Tony couldn’t help but feel a little sad.

After disappearing for three months, and returning to the bustling metropolis, he suddenly felt that he was a little unable to keep up.