Chapter 305: Fighting emergencies is like putting out fire
An hour later.
Tony brought Cheng Long into a guest room and joked habitually: "If the operation is very painful, I hope you will be gentler or give me more anesthetic."
"I never use anesthesia when treating injuries."
"Do you need me to lie down?"
"No need~~"
Cheng Long slowly raised a hand, and under Tony's surprised eyes, he grabbed it from the air.
The next moment.
Several pieces of shrapnel, smaller than grains of rice, broke out of Tony's body and hovered in Cheng Long's palm.
"You..."
Tony was about to say something when the micro-reactor inserted into his chest seemed to be held by an invisible giant hand, and then it was pulled out of his body.
laugh!
A lot of blood came out.
The severe pain caused Tony to close his eyes and fall into a coma instantly. The bloody hole in his chest as big as a fist continued to leak out. The scene was extremely horrifying.
Jarvis, who monitored this scene through the surveillance camera, made a quick judgment and urged Happy, who was sitting on the sofa eating melon: "Happy, sir, you are in danger. Please rush into the room immediately and take him to the hospital. If you can get to the hospital within three minutes, your husband may still survive.”
"What?"
"Three, three minutes?"
Happy was stunned. He was fine just now, but in the blink of an eye, his boss was about to die.
Rush to the hospital within 3 minutes?
What a joke!
Even if he rushes into the room to snatch the boss away and rushes to the garage as quickly as possible to reach the nearest hospital, it will still take twenty minutes!
This is still an ideal state.
However, it concerns the boss's personal safety. No matter how frightened Happy is, he must try his best to rescue the boss from the mysterious Mr. Cheng.
So, after regaining his composure, he aimed at the guest room where Cheng Long was and rushed over without hesitation.
"Bang!"
The ajar door was violently pushed open.
Happy couldn't hold back his strength and fell to the ground.
It hurts!
But he didn't care about this. He hurriedly got up, desperately picked up the boss who Jarvis said was dying, and ran out of the room.
During the process, Mr. Cheng did not stop him.
This surprised him.
"Happy, why am I in the car?"
Not long after, Tony, who was hurriedly carried into the car by Happy, woke up from his sleep and subconsciously touched his chest. The big bloody hole had returned to its original state. This piece of skin was as silky as a baby and felt quite good.
Better than many women he had touched!
"Jarvis said you were in danger and asked me to take you to the hospital, so I snatched you over..." Happy said while driving: "Why did Mr. Cheng attack you?"
Tony rolled his eyes, "How can he heal me if he doesn't take action against me?"
"..."
Happy looked stunned.
Yes, if Mr. Cheng doesn't take action against his boss and pull out the micro nuclear reactor, how can he treat his boss?
This is true concern and chaos. As soon as Jarvis said that the boss was in danger, he rushed into the room desperately and snatched the boss away from Mr. Cheng.
Thinking about it now, when he rushed into the room, the bloody hole on Tony's chest seemed much smaller than usual.
Thinking again about the scene in the park where Mr. Cheng opened his palm with his fingertips and then used the black mist to heal him, Happy braked and suddenly stopped the car.
Damn it, what a mess!
Cheng Long had previously cut off Tony's palm in a secluded corner of Central Park without Jarvis knowing about it. Therefore, after they came back, Cheng Long violently removed the micro-reactor from Tony's chest before Jarvis informed Happy. Save people.
Of course.
The main reason was that Happy broke into the room and happened to see a pool of blood, and there was a blood hole in the boss's chest. In the moment of desperation, he forgot that Mr. Cheng had the ability to heal wounds quickly.
"BOSS, how do you feel now? Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?"
"No, I'm in good spirits now and feel very comfortable..." Tony had a dark look on his face. If Happy hadn't been loyal enough to make such a big mistake, he would have fired him long ago.
After a few minutes.
The two people who turned around and came back only saw the empty room and the pool of blood left on the ground. It was initially estimated that it was at least two kilograms.
The moment he saw this pool of blood, Tony thought of the scene where Cheng Long violently dismantled the micro-reactor, and his chest, which had recovered as before, felt a dull pain!
"Sir, your wound has healed so quickly. That red blood mist is amazing!"
The entire process of Cheng Long's treatment of Tony was recorded by Jarvis.
But this time it was different from the experiment in the park. He used blood instead of magic power.
Tony heard the red blood mist and said in surprise: "Red? Isn't it black?"
"No."
Jarvis projected a light curtain and replayed the living surveillance footage to Tony and Happy.
After watching the surveillance footage, Happy finally understood why Jarvis urged him to save people.
Although Mr. Cheng did not take action directly, the other party's method of dismantling the micro-reactor was particularly violent, forcibly pulling out the micro-reactor together with the carrying device.
So much blood flowed.
If it were in the abdomen, the intestines could be thrown out.
"There's something weird about this bead. Just looking at it through the screen makes me feel a little uneasy..." Tony's eyes gradually became fiery.
The various methods Cheng Long revealed were becoming more and more attractive.
……
Late afternoon.
After walking around for a while, Cheng Long returned to Aunt Mei's house leisurely.
"Peter, how was your test today?"
Citi Elementary School ends at three o'clock, and little Peter can get home at three-thirty. There is not much extracurricular homework abroad, so he just plays after school. However, Peter is very sensible, and he is helping wash and choose vegetables in the kitchen.
"Uncle Cheng, I got perfect scores in every subject."
The little spider replied with a proud look on his face.
Elementary school courses are almost effortless for a genius like him.
"Good, let's go out and play!"
Cheng Long patted the little spider on the head, and Peter immediately ran out in a hurry.
The troublemaker is gone.
Mr. Cheng immediately came behind Aunt Mei, put his arms around her waist, and said with a wicked smile: "Mei, today I will teach you how to flip the pot. Only by learning how to flip the pot can you stir-fry the best-tasting fried rice."
"Dragon, you are hugging me too tightly, I can't help you."
Aunt Mei's pretty face turned red, and when she was hugged by Cheng Long, the bones in her body were soft.
"It's okay. You can learn faster by holding my hand and following me."
Cheng Long held his waist with one hand and turned the pot with the other, stirring the tomatoes and scrambled eggs in the pot. This dish is a favorite of foreigners. Not to mention the simple ingredients, it is also very delicious.
But Aunt Mei, who was held in her arms, had no intention of studying. All she could think about was Cheng Long's strong body and good smell.
In the past half month, they had been getting along day and night, making the relationship between the two of them very close. Hugging had become a common occurrence, and they had kissed several times.
Last time, Mr. Cheng was lucky enough to measure the size of Aunt Mei's cafeteria. Originally, he was about to be pushed back by Aunt Mei, but little Peter suddenly knocked on the door, ruining the two of them.
However, Cheng Long was not angry, but found it interesting.
He liked Aunt Mei's attitude of refusing to welcome her, but also keeping her distance from him from time to time.
Anyway, his main focus is to let nature take its course, and maintain a friendly communication with the landlady without taking the initiative or refusing. About forty minutes later.
Aunt Mei, who had a rosy complexion, served several delicacies she and Cheng Long cooked together to the table.
Peter, who smelled the aroma, immediately rushed out of the room, sat down on his seat, and enjoyed his dinner.
Ever since Uncle Cheng moved in, eating at home has become what Peter looks forward to most every day. His mouth has become more and more cunning, and the lunch in the school cafeteria has become increasingly difficult to swallow.
"Slow down Peter, no one is going to fight you."
"Good plum."
Peter promised happily, but he ate not at all slow.
This made Aunt Mei very helpless and subconsciously looked at Cheng Long.
"It seems that Peter didn't eat much at noon. It's not going to work like this..." As he said, Cheng Long turned to look at the little spider and warned: "Peter, if you don't have a full meal at noon, keep your stomach for dinner. Uncle Cheng won’t cook anymore, just wait until you get hungry!”
"Ah~~Uncle Cheng, no, how can I live without your dinner in the future!"
Peter immediately became anxious.
You don't have to pay attention to your aunt's clichés, but you must listen to Uncle Cheng's words, because Uncle Cheng sticks to his word and says he won't cook if he doesn't.
This is not okay.
His mouth is very naughty now, and he can't get enough of the food outside.
"Then you have to be obedient and have a full meal at noon."
"Okay!"
Peter drooped his face and continued to eat hard.
"Dragon, you still have a way."
Aunt Mei gave Cheng Long a thumbs up. After taking a few bites politely, she raised her head and said, "Long, Peter doesn't have a godfather yet. I didn't know you..."
"Well, I'll think about it."
Godfathers and godmothers in the West are similar to godfathers and godmothers in the East. In essence, they are fathers to little spiders.
But he doesn’t really want to be a father to a pajama baby.
Of the three Hollywood versions of Spider-Man, Pajama Baby is the one who breaks down the most easily and has the worst temperament.
When you become Peter's godfather, you have to train him to become a talented person, which is a waste of time.
Seeing that he didn't agree directly, Aunt Mei didn't mention it further. This kind of thing cannot be forced and must be allowed to take its course.
The next week, it was business as usual.
Prepare the ingredients in the morning, set out at noon, and come back at one or two in the afternoon.
Unfortunately, Aunt Mei never took the initiative to take the relationship between the two further, even though she had already been taken advantage of by someone.
But she was not in a hurry, and neither was Cheng Long.
Aunt Mei did not pay compensation, and Teacher Bai and Ning Zhong took turns keeping him company at night. His little life was so comfortable.
Day eight of the deal with Tony.
Cheng Long and Aunt Mei went out to sell their stalls as usual. As soon as the dining car was set up, a luxury car drove over from a distance.
"Mr. Cheng, I finally caught you today. Give me two sour plum fried rice and some beef balls that explode and pee. I want to see how your beef balls pee." Tony couldn't wait to get out of the car, bearing the brunt of the attack. Arriving at the dining car, Happy followed closely, carrying a box in his hand.
Cheng Long smiled and said: "Want one portion of beef balls or two?"
"Try one first. If it's delicious, I'll have a few more." Tony, whose chest wound was healed, returned to his usual bohemian self. When he spoke, his eyes kept glancing at Aunt Mei.
It was obvious that he had some evil thoughts that he shouldn't have!
"Give~~"
Cheng Long took out a portion of beef balls and handed it over.
On the other side, Aunt Mei also filled up two portions of sour plum fried rice and handed them to Happy.
From the look in Happy's eyes, he seemed to be interested in young Aunt Mei.
"Wait~~"
Seeing Tony pick up a beef ball and bite it at himself, Cheng Long hurriedly shouted to stop and said: "Tony, if you want to bite this beef ball at me and Mei, I will throw you to the roof." Go up.”
"..."
Tony looked confused.
Even if you eat a beef ball, you have to worry about it. Do you want to go too far?
Forget it, give the savior some face.
"呲~~"
Tony turned sideways and bit into the beef balls. The rich soup instantly filled Happy's face.
"Really fucked?"
Happy subconsciously licked the soup on his face.
The soup is delicious.
The taste of these beef balls is simply amazing.
"Mr. Cheng, now I finally understand why your food cart has become so popular wherever you place it. It turns out it tastes so good..." Tony has eaten a lot of good food, but the ones he had eaten before were completely incomparable. The small beef ball hits your mouth and you can't stop eating it.
When Happy couldn't help but order beef balls, the passers-by who smelled the aroma instinctively lined up in a long line. Tony was full of praise, he was a living sign!
Three hundred portions of fried rice and noodles were sold out in less than an hour. Thirty portions of peeing beef balls were packed and taken away by Tony.
Before leaving, Tony left a suitcase for Cheng Long, which contained everything Cheng Long wanted.
Green card, driver's license and five kilograms of vibranium.
Tony bought the vibranium from the arms dealer Ulysses Crowe. He bought as much as he could and spent one to two billion dollars.
Even though Crowe and Tony are both arms dealers, their financial status is very different. In order not to offend Tony, Crowe sold all the more than 400 kilograms of vibranium he stole from Wakanda.
The five kilograms of vibranium Cheng Long asked for was only the size of two fists and could only be used to forge two magic knives or a dozen daggers.
"If I had known that vibranium was so dense, I would have asked for more."
At night, Cheng Long opened his suitcase and saw that the vibranium inside was only enough to make a big knife, and he felt that he had suffered a big loss.
It’s okay to add a zero!
However, the matter has come to this, and he can only find an opportunity to ask for it again.
"Tony recovered from his injury early and came into contact with Crowe in advance, but Gu Yi didn't pay any attention to it. It seems that these things are just trivial matters to her..."
Cheng Long touched his chin, no longer worried that his appearance would attract the Supreme Mage.
One month later.
Cheng Long gave the food truck to Aunt Mei to take full care of, and was preparing to buy a car and drive to New Mexico the next morning, waiting for Thor and the Hammer to arrive together.
At night, Tony suddenly called and asked him to rush to Stark Industrial Park to protect the safety of Pepper Potts.
Cheng Long raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said leisurely while lying on the bed: "Tony, you can ask me to take action, but you have to pay for it because your brother has settled the score."
"Five kilograms of vibranium." Tony's anxious voice came over.
"Twenty kilograms."
"No, no, no, I will give you eight kilograms at most..."
"I won't take action without fifteen kilograms."
"Mr. Cheng, fighting an emergency is like putting out a fire. Give ten kilograms to a friend."
"...Okay, ten kilograms then."
Cheng Long hung up the phone, stood up and flew out of the window.
His speed was extremely fast, like a supersonic fighter plane under the night sky. He rushed from Queens to Stark Industrial Park in less than three minutes.
When Naihe arrived, Tony's industrial park was already in chaos...
(End of chapter)