The failure of the spiritual Scepter did not change Wanda and Pietro''s desire for revenge.
"In that case..."
As soon as the voice fell, Wanda and Pietro made a decision as soon as their eyes met!
Wangda''s eyes flashed a red light, and the empty fingers of his left hand suddenly flashed a demonic red light.
Then, a faint crimson fog immediately entangled stark.
Stark''s whole body seemed to be firmly tied by a rope. His hands and feet slammed together, clinging tightly to his body and motionless.
"Well..."
With a dull hum, Wanda just raised her hand gently. Stark, bound by chaotic magic, lifted his feet off the ground and slowly suspended in mid air.
Feeling the suffocation of his body being firmly confined, stark was still optimistic, and even said to himself a little bitterly:
"I''ve made a decision! I absolutely, 100% want to send a complaint letter to the s.h.i.e.l.d. they monitor the work of superpowers, just like shit! And the guy in Lyon, the guard of the villa..."
Before he finished, Pietro interrupted him!
"Ha ha, what a humor..."
While talking, Pietro, with white hair, stepped forward, faced stark and joked:
"Mr. stark, how is it? How does it feel to be controlled and unable to break free? Isn''t it hard?"
For this question, stark was unwilling to show his weak side and replied as lightly as possible:
"OK."
"But then again, I''m very curious about why you two rebellious teenagers came to me? You know, I don''t even know you."
"Oh, I''m glad you finally asked this question..."
As soon as the corner of his mouth tilted, pitero''s face changed, and then his figure disappeared in an instant!
The next moment, only saw a shadow flash, stark felt a pain in his abdomen, as if he had been hit hard in the abdomen.
"Cough..."
From behind stark came Pietro''s voice again:
"Of course you don''t know us!"
"But, you know, it doesn''t matter. The important thing is that we know you, and it''s entirely because of you that we become like this!"
Before the words fell, stark was hit hard in the face by Pietro again!
With a bang, Stark''s right face turned red and a trace of blood could not help flowing from the corner of his mouth.
It is worth mentioning that rod, his good friend for many years, was controlled by his mind. He just stood still and watched stark beat up by Pietro, but he didn''t respond.
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While stark was twins of Maximov, his disappearance finally attracted someone''s attention.
"Hahaha, didn''t you say it once that day?"
"Yes? Why don''t I remember..."
"You fool, stay in the laboratory all day. Of course, your mind is full of research data. Where do you remember..."
…
Melodious music, comfortable atmosphere and the effect of alcohol make the distance between people close quickly unknowingly.
Natasha and Banna sat on the sofa in the corner of the hall, talking and laughing, and making physical contact from time to time.
From an outsider''s point of view, they seem to be a couple with good feelings.
However, just as they were talking happily, they suddenly heard a familiar voice and stepped in:
"Hey! Natasha, banner, have you seen Tony?"
They turned their heads and saw Lyon, the villa owner with champagne in his hand.
Banner, dressed in a brown suit, was stunned and asked with a little doubt:
"No, what''s the matter?"
Lyon shook his head and said:
"Nothing. Go on. I''ll look at the bar."
After leaving Natasha and Banna, Leon came to the bar.
"Did you see Mr. Stark just now?"
Hearing the speech, the waiter was slightly stunned and immediately replied:
"Oh, yes! Just now a man came and talked to him, and then they left."
Hearing the speech, Lyon couldn''t help but ask:
"Oh? What does that man look like? What''s his name?"
"A tall, thin black man seems to be very close to Mr. stark. As for the name, I don''t know..."
"So..."
After pondering for a moment, Lyon seemed to think of something and then asked:
"Do you know where they are going?"
"It looks like the side door."
"OK, thank you..."
Farewell to the waiter at the bar. Lyon walked slowly through the crowd towards the side door of the villa with champagne.
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At the same time, in the garden outside the villa.
"I don''t think you remember every bullet, weapon and missile you sold?"
After hearing pitero''s words, stark finally understood why the other party would find himself.
As a world-famous arms dealer, many arms and weapons have been sold with his approval.
A considerable number of soldiers on both sides of war conflicts in the Middle East, Africa and Eastern Europe use weapons from stark industry.
If all the weapons made by Stark''s industry and the people killed directly or indirectly are recorded on stark, he will be heavily indebted!
Of course, people who kill people are always those who hold weapons, not those who make weapons.
Besides, Tony Stark now is no longer the Tony Stark before
"That was before. I don''t do those things anymore."
Just a simple word sounded like a very harsh excuse to Wanda and Pietro.
Angry Wanda, controlling the left hand of the crimson fog, first lifted it up and pressed it down suddenly!
Stark, imprisoned by the red energy, first rose to a height of seven or eight meters, then fell like a free fall, suddenly fell from the air and fell to the ground.
"Well..."
Fortunately, the ground is not a thick marble floor, but a relatively soft lawn with a certain buffer.
Otherwise, if you fall from the air seven or eight meters high, you will be seriously injured.
Even so, stark still felt a burning pain in his back.
"Before... Now..."
"We don''t care! What we care about is that the missile that took our parents and the missile that landed in front of us all have a word written on it, that is stark!"
As he spoke, Pietro, who couldn''t stand his inner impulse and sadness, clenched his fist and stepped forward to punch stark in the face.
And at this time, the change is steep!
An invisible ripple, suddenly swinging, just hit Pietro!
"Ah!"
"Pietro!"
With a cry of surprise, Pietro flew out under Wanda''s surprised eyes.
Followed by a cool magnetic voice:
"Hey! If you don''t mind, can you let go of that moustache?"