Tony knew that Russell was right.
If Russell wanted to kill him, there were many ways.
Moreover, if you really want to kill him, you don't need to agree to give him clothing, which will make it more difficult for you, and even add suspicion to yourself because of the safety device.
Especially just now, when he attacked Russell, Russell had the opportunity to kill him, and he could also avoid trouble later on the grounds of self-defense.
He gave Russell the chance to kill him, but Russell didn't kill him. The moment he opened his mask, he had already made Jarvis give up calling the police.
Yes, he was just testing Russell just now. If he had discovered that Russell had the tendency and intention to kill him after he created the opportunity for Russell to kill him legitimately, he would have asked Jarvis to record the evidence and report it. Police, and took the opportunity to leave here, he would not stupidly let Russell blow up all the jets under him.
After his doubts about Russell were lifted, Tony couldn't help but feel relieved. At the same time, another reason he thought of occupied his mind at this moment.
"What? Are you still doubting me?"
Seeing the look on Tony's face, Russell stood up, appeared in his uniform, and stretched out his hand to Tony, trying to pull him up.
He had just broken the opponent's steel suit. If he didn't help, Tony couldn't stand up.
Tony held Russell's hand, shook his head, and said: "No, before I came, I was very sure that it was not your fault. Otherwise, you have many ways to prevent me from returning to New York. "
He was not a fool. If he felt that Russell was very suspicious, even if he made a steel suit, he would not come to the old Broome house alone to ask for an explanation from Russell. It was precisely because he was more confident that he I'll come to Russell first.
"Yo! I'm enlightened!" Russell smiled lightly and used a little force on his arms to pull up Tony, who was wearing a steel suit but could not stand up due to the loss of power and the weight of the steel suit.
"Hahaha!" Tony raised the corner of his mouth and said: "You know, I have been depressed for too long during this period, so I came to you, in addition to relieving some doubts in my heart, mainly to vent and test the steel suit. function."
Russell squinted at Tony who was about to stand up, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "You said, mainly to vent?"
"Yeah, I'm much more comfortable now!" Tony smiled and nodded, "This kind of talking feels pretty good."
Smiling slightly, Russell had a dangerous look in his eyes, and said in a gentle tone: "It feels pretty good, right?"
Tony said 'hmm' without thinking.
"Bang!" There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
Looking at Mr. Stark, who was lying on the grass with a stunned face, unable to move, Russell clapped his hands indifferently, raised his foot and kicked the opponent, leaving a footprint, and said: "Since it still feels good, That’s right, then keep lying down.”
After the words fell, Russell turned around and left under Tony's surprised eyes. At the same time, he waved to Caesar beside him and said, "Caesar, ignore him and let him lie down."
Caesar raised the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded to Russell.
"Hey, hey!"
"Why don't you be so stingy!"
"Russell! Stop!"
"Stop it!"
"I can't get out! Help!"
Tony screamed loudly, like a prawn wrapped in dough, lying on the ground screaming in vain.
The current steel suit requires mechanical help to equip and take off, and he cannot take it off by himself. If no one helps him...
"Help!"
Tony couldn't help but scream again at the thought of lying on the grass and spending a boring night like this.
Ignoring the yelling Tony, Russell returned to the laboratory with a hint of urgency.
Tony is not far away from becoming Iron Man, which means that the Avengers plan is about to begin, and continuous trouble is coming.
Even though he already has some power, he still doesn't feel safe. He must hurry up.
Just after Russell returned to the laboratory, Tony called out twice. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, and just when he felt weak, a tall and tall figure with gray hair appeared next to him, lowered his head and said to Tony lying on the ground: "Sir, I need Help?"
"Yes!" Tony nodded without hesitation and said, "Excuse me, old sir."
"No trouble!" Arthur smiled slightly, raised the electric saw behind him, looked at Tony and said expressionlessly: "Where should I cut to release you?"
"Buzz!"
Listening to the buzzing sound of the chainsaw and looking at the smile on Arthur's face that made him go crazy, even though he knew that the steel suit he was wearing was not something that a chainsaw could cut through, Tony still broke out in a cold sweat. , said: "No need to bother, no need to bother!"
"No trouble!" Arthur gestured with the chainsaw in his hand and cut into Tony's body.
"Oh, no!" Tony's eyes widened, and all the hair on his body stood up.
"Sir, it is very rude to make a mess on my lawn that I have worked so hard to maintain."
Looking at the chainsaw buzzing and turning in his crotch, Tony swallowed and said, "Yes, it's rude!"
“It’s also wrong to trample on the bricks paved in the yard.”
"Yes, no, I apologize!" Tony responded hurriedly.
"Very good!" Arthur expressed satisfaction with the other party's attitude of admitting his mistake. After gently moving the chainsaw away, he said, "I'll let you out right now."
Tony shook his head hurriedly and smiled brightly at Arthur: "Don't bother, old gentleman, I think it's quite comfortable here!"
"Buzz!" Arthur shook the chainsaw in his hand and said, "You don't believe me?"
"I believe!"
"Then don't talk!"
The old butler held the chainsaw with one hand domineeringly, put it aside, looked down at the steel suit, and said, "How do you unload this thing? Tell me?"
"Uh, you need to..."
…
As the sky grew brighter, Tony drove the small truck provided by his old butler, carrying his steel suit, and rushed to his home while talking to Jarvis about work.
"Jarvis, the automated loading of the Iron Suit has been added to the work plan!"
"Okay, sir."
"The problem of high-altitude icing also needs to be solved." Tony yawned and asked Jarvis to record his next work.
"Didi!"
Suddenly, a white sports car appeared from behind him. After it lined up with him, it blew its horn twice arrogantly. When Tony put his head out of the car window, the owner of the sports car gave Tony the middle finger. , passed Tony's pickup truck and disappeared.
Tony's face turned dark. He never thought that he would be ridiculed like this one day. He stamped on the accelerator angrily, and a burst of black smoke came out. The pickup truck stopped on the road as if it was gasping twice.
"Snapped!"
Slapping the steering wheel hard, Tony couldn't help shouting: "Damn it! Where did the old man find such a shabby car? Can't Bloom afford a car?"
"Sir, you require roadside assistance or make the repairs yourself."
Roadside assistance?
Don't even think about it, he doesn't want to appear in the newspaper tomorrow with this crappy car!
"Damn it!"
Cursing lightly, Tony missed the days when he was flying in the air...
