"Hey, Tony, what are you doing? Why don't you get in the car?" Happy's voice called Tony back from his trance.
"Oh, it's nothing. I'm just wondering where I want to go." Tony got into Happy's car and said, "Go to the martial arts gym."
"Haven't you already learned it? Why do you keep running to the martial arts school?" Happy looked at Tony in the rearview mirror and said slowly while driving, "I heard you left there these days. , those female models were all kicked out of the martial arts gym."
"They haven't been able to get started for three months and failed the exam." Tony replied casually.
"But I heard that the martial arts school wants to make room for newcomers. Are these all rumors?"
Tony shrugged, "It can't be considered a rumor. There are indeed many new people here... Unfortunately, most of them are men."
"Many of those female models who were kicked out came to me privately and wanted to get your contact information, but I refused. I think that since you didn't plead for them, it means that you already want to change a group of girls. That's it. Bar?"
"Uh... That's basically it. But even if I plead for mercy, it's useless." Tony couldn't help but sigh when he thought of his master's rigid rules.
"Eh? He doesn't even give you face?" Happy said pretending to be surprised.
"Not just me, he won't give face to anyone. But he has the ability to not give face to anyone."
Tony thought of his own force value, and then predicted the force value of his master, and felt completely powerless. He couldn't help but sigh: "How can such a human being exist in this world!"
Happy glanced at Tony in the rearview mirror again, "I heard that he killed more than a dozen policemen a few days ago? Still in full view of the public. Oh my God, it's so terrifying."
Seeing that Tony didn't respond, he tried again:
"Whether the group will be implicated by him? Once the public knows about this, the group's stock price will definitely plummet."
"The information has been controlled and will not be leaked."
"What about the students who quit the martial arts gym? Won't they tell them?"
"As long as it doesn't spread on a large scale, no one will care if the voices of a few people cannot reach a scale."
"But the relatives of the deceased will care. They may take revenge and plant bombs or something."
"Haha." Tony couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Happy, after practicing electric propulsion, you will no longer be an ordinary person, and you will no longer be injured by mere bullets."
"I'm worried that if the relatives of the deceased cannot take revenge on the martial arts school, will they hate the family and take revenge on the Stark group? For example, Obadiah, Pepper, and the like."
"...Okay, what you said makes sense, and this possibility cannot be ruled out. But I have arranged for Pepper to go to the martial arts gym to learn martial arts. After she gets started, Obadiah will also come over. By the way, Happy, yours How did you learn Chinese?"
"Uh...Chinese is really a profound language." Happy said awkwardly.
“It’s just a language, how difficult can it be?”
"Hey, Tony, don't use your standards to measure ordinary people. It takes at least a year for a normal person to learn a language. If I were as talented as you, I wouldn't be here driving for you. By then I will open a big company of my own and recruit you as a driver." Happy shouted angrily.
"Haha, you are right. When your company is established, I will go over and drive for you, 'Mr. Happy, please get in the car', 'Mr. Happy, please get out of the car'."
The two people laughed loudly when they talked about something happy.
After laughing for a while, Happy stopped smiling and said to Tony seriously: "Tony, that guy named Zhan Liu doesn't look like a good person. I'm worried about you."
"It's true, Happy. Not only is Master Zhan not a good person, he is also a bastard who regards human life as nothing. But the problem is that his force value is too high, even beyond the limit of my imagination. I have no idea what the earth is like. Who in the world can restrain him?" Tony sighed.
"Tony, you can do it! You must have a way to restrain him!"
Happy braked, parked the vehicle on the side of the road, turned his head, stared into Tony's eyes, and said seriously:
"Tony, you are a genius! A unique genius in the world!"
"If there is one person in this world who can check and balance that dangerous man, that person must be you!"
"Tony, you have to have confidence in yourself. There is no problem in this world that you cannot solve."
Tony stared blankly at Happy in the front row and said in surprise: "Happy, I am very grateful for your trust in me, but the question is, why should I check and balance him? What does it do to me to do such a dangerous thing? benefit?"
"Hey, Tony, you're a superhero! You're Iron Man!" Happy yelled angrily.
"Okay! Those are all titles hyped up by the media. I never think I am a superhero, and I have no interest in such titles."
"I don't want to be a lackey of those powerful people, dedicating my youth to my life and my life to my descendants. Of course, I don't exclude others from doing this. I will even applaud and welcome them and give them all the glory. As for myself , if you have that time, wouldn’t it be nice to pick up a few more girls?”
"I think my master is right. The greater the ability, the greater the power."
"Okay, Happy, don't look at me so disappointedly, like a puppy that has lost its bones. You know me, I'm just a playboy, and becoming Iron Man was a pure accident."
Happy slowly turned around in disappointment, started the car again, and sighed: "Well, you are right, my expectations of you are too high."
"Happy, I'm glad you can tell me this. At least it proves that you really treat me as a friend." Tony smiled and reached to the front row and patted Happy on the shoulder.
Happy continued to drive and said at the same time: "Of course I regard you as a friend, and I also expect you to behave in a manner that matches your status and reputation. Not only me, but everyone who cares about you and loves you will have this expectation." of."
"Including Miss Pepper, Mr. Obadiah, and... Mr. Howard Stark, who has passed away."
Happy kept his eyes on the rearview mirror as he spoke, and it was obvious that when his father was mentioned, Tony frowned and looked a little dazed.
Sure enough, as the man said, the late Howard Stark was Tony's weakness. Although Tony always said that he had nothing to do with Howard, in fact, his words and deeds were all influenced by the man who left him at a young age. Influenced by his father.
Having achieved his goal, Happy did not disturb Tony's contemplation, but retracted his gaze, stopped talking, and started driving the car calmly.
