Chapter 19 Tony, put your hands up

Cross the road and arrive at the town.

Under Qin Yang's gaze, Tony kicked open a dilapidated warehouse in the courtyard.

Facing the warehouse filled with various tools and a workbench made of wooden tables.

Tony Stark said to Qin Yang with satisfaction: "It seems that this should be a secret base of some kid, although the things they want to study on the workbench are rather childish."

As he spoke, Tony Stark lifted the armor with force and placed it on a shabby sofa.

"You are trespassing, what if the owner of this house shows up with a gun?"

"I won't help you!"

"Shut up, you little bastard."

After placing the arms of Mark Armor on the armrest of the sofa and assuming a comfortable sitting position.

Tony Stark then stood up and walked to the workbench.

It is called a workbench, but it is actually just a simple wooden table and a small desk lamp.

There were only children's pliers and a handful of tools on the table.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Turning around, I saw Qin Yang got a bag of potato chips from somewhere.

At this time, he was sitting in a chair and eating leisurely.

Tony Stark shook his head speechlessly: "I finally understand why my dad looked at me with such concern!"

Picking up the tweezers on the table, Tony prepared to deal with the signal repeater in his arm.

But soon, a voice sounded at the door.

"do not move!"

At some point, a little boy with a toy gun appeared at the door.

Tony, facing the workbench, holding a homemade potato gun.

Looking at the little boy who suddenly appeared.

Tony Stark turned his head and glanced at Qin Yang who was slacking off on the side.

"Don't look at me. This is the little boy's home. I can't stop the little master of this home from entering."

Listening to Qin Yang's leisurely tone.

Tony Stark curled his lips.

Then he put down the tweezers in his hand, turned his head to look at the little boy holding the potato gun and said, "Okay, I surrender."

"Your homemade potato gun is good, but the barrel is a bit long. This design will reduce your shooting power by half..."

Before Tony could finish his words, the little boy pointed the gun directly at the glass bottle on the cabinet.

"Oh!"

The bullet was fired and the glass bottle shattered.

Seeing this, Tony Stark put down his hands and raised them: "You are out of bullets now."

"What's that glowing thing on your chest?"

The little boy was holding a potato gun, still looking at Tony Stark in front of the workbench with some caution.

He glanced at Qin Yang.

I don’t know why, but the little boy just felt that way.

This big brother who was sitting on a chair eating potato chips and watching the fun shouldn't be in any danger.

"It's an electromagnet."

Tony Stark pointed to the reactor on his chest and the coil in the jar next to him and said, "Don't you have a lot of electromagnets here?"

"What's the effect?"

Faced with the little boy's repeated questioning, Tony stood up from his chair.

He shone the desk lamp on the iron armor behind him.

The moment he saw the iron armor, the little boy's face suddenly showed excitement.

"Oh my God!"

Placing the potato gun casually on the table, the little boy immediately stepped forward to take a closer look at the armor.

As for whether the potato gun would be taken away by the older brother who was sitting on a chair eating potato chips.

The little boy didn't care at all.

In his subconscious, this remained silent.

The big brother even smiled at me when I came in.

Should be a good person.

The little boy came to the sofa excitedly and looked at the iron armor with some scratches on the surface. He pointed at the armor and asked Tony Stark: "Is it Iron Man?"

"In theory, I am Iron Man."

Tony shrugged his shoulders and replied as he listened to the little boy's words.

"Didn't you read today's newspaper?"

The little boy rummaged through his schoolbag, then took out a newspaper from it and handed it to Tony: "The newspaper says that you are dead!"

I took the newspaper and looked at the headline on the front page which read: "Tony Stark was attacked and buried in the sea."

There was even a picture of himself on it.

Tony Stark couldn't help but look at Qin Yang who was slacking off on the side.

It’s better not to watch.

When I saw Qin Yang took out an orange from somewhere and started eating it.

Tony was completely speechless.

"Hey, Qin..."

"It's none of my business. All the cameras were pointed at me at the time. It's normal that I didn't see you rushing out of the sea."

"Besides, I pointed you out to Pepper the moment you emerged from the sea. At least she saw you coming out."

Peel the orange, break it in half and hand it to the little boy.

Seeing the little boy shaking his head to express his refusal, Qin Yang began to eat leisurely.

He didn't notice at all the way Tony rolled his eyes after he extended his hand but was ignored by him.

"What happened to it?"

I tapped the armor gently and found that it didn't move.

The little boy turned to look at Tony Stark and asked.

"It's alive, I created it, take care of it... Damn it!"

He raised his hand and snatched the other half of the orange from Qin Yang.

Tony Stark threw it into his mouth and said to the little boy, "I'll fix it!"

"Like a repairman?"

"That's right!"

After nodding and swallowing the orange, Tony Stark looked at Qin Yang again: "So sour."

"Fifty thousand dollars!"

As he spoke, Qin Yang shook the bag of dried blueberries in his hand: "Deal?"

"You're taking advantage of someone's misfortune...Okay, deal!"

Taking the dried blueberries, Tony Stark opened the seal, grabbed a few and handed them to the little boy.

Seeing the little boy refuse again, he threw it into his mouth.

"If I assembled Iron Man and War Machine."

"It's Iron Patriot."

"Wow, that's a cool name!"

"I don't think so."

After correcting the little boy's name of Rhodes's armor.

Tony ate dried blueberries and asked the little boy, "Who else is in your family?"

"My mom, but she's at work. My dad's out buying lottery tickets."

Playing with his fingers in the steel armor, the little boy pretended to be indifferent and continued, "I guess he must have won the lottery, because he has been there for six years."

Hearing the little boy say this, Tony put down the dried blueberries in his hand and said softly: "It's not uncommon for fathers to abandon their children, so don't be too sad."

Patted the little boy's head.

I was originally planning to ask Qin Yang to help me get something.

But at this moment, Tony changed his mind!
"By the way kid, I need something!"

Sitting across from the little boy, Tony Stark said, "A notebook, a digital watch, a cell phone, and the gas compression device on your potato gun."

"A map, a roll of wire, and a tuna sandwich."

As he said this, Tony Stark looked at Qin Yang.

After silently mouthing "ten times".

Qin Yang took out a roll of US dollars from his pocket and handed it to the little boy.

Taking the roll of US dollars handed over by Qin Yang, the little boy looked at Tony and said, "What's in it for me?"

(End of this chapter)