Ding Ding——
The wind chimes at the door made a crisp collision sound. Natasha stood at the door and looked at the words "Dad’s Antique Shop" on the sign, and said with relief:
"Finally found it."
"What kind of strange power is this?"
"More than half of the people in Chinatown don’t know this shop, and it can’t be found from the geographical location."
"It must be magic from the East." Deadpool analyzed seriously, "I encountered it once when I was on a mission in the Middle East. The old man wore ten fancy rings and was particularly cruel."
"You are talking about the Mandarin. He is the leader of the terrorist organization Ten Rings Gang. SHIELD once planned to get rid of him, but later gave up because of some things."
Natasha responded casually and pushed the door open.
In the antique shop, various porcelain "220" calligraphy and paintings were placed in an orderly manner.
An old man in a yellow vest and white shirt was cleaning with a feather duster.
Seeing Natasha and Deadpool coming in, the old man stood on one foot and shouted with a feather duster: "Oh…Along, there are strange people coming."
"Come on, come on."
The square-faced man in a blue short-sleeved sweater ran down the stairs, looked at them for a while and asked politely: "You two, you should be the Avengers, right?"
"Yes."
Natasha nodded, looked at Deadpool and said: "We found two animals with the power of talismans, so we came to seek your help."
"Captain Aokiji told me about this."
"I am Jackie Chan, a C-level containment expert of the SCP Foundation, specializing in the containment of talismans and the Holy Lord."
[Jackie Chan] smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Natasha Romanov."
"Wade Wilson."
Natasha and Deadpool also introduced themselves.
"Please take a seat, both of you."
[Jackie Chan] poured two cups of hot tea.
"To take out the talisman, we still need Dad’s magic, so it may not be that fast."
"Let’s see."
Deadpool immediately became proud, "I told you, this is magic from the East."
"What’s there to be proud of."
Natasha rolled her eyes speechlessly, looked at Dad and asked, "Old man, can you please come with me?"
"Dad doesn’t like to travel far."
"And magic needs to be done very More preparations."
As he said that, he picked up a feather duster and hit Deadpool’s hand, "Don’t touch it randomly, the antiques in Daddy’s shop are very valuable."
"If you don’t want to touch it, then don’t touch it."
Deadpool retracted his hand and muttered, "The antiques here look so new, they must be fakes."
"Oh."
[Dad] raised his eyebrows and made martial arts moves, "You dare to say that the antiques in Daddy’s shop are fakes, do you want to fight with Daddy?"
Tick!
Tick!
In the most heavily guarded prison in New York, Ivan Vanko was locked up in a cell alone.
Different from the original plot.
Because he killed several senior officials at the hearing, Justin Hammer didn’t dare to take the risk to rescue Ivan Vanko.
The military and Hydra do have the strength to do so.
But after they sent people, they found that Ivan Vanko was seriously injured and unconscious, and it would take at least half a year to recover, so they temporarily gave up the idea.
Later, as the combat effectiveness of the Iron Armor became stronger and stronger, Ivan Vanko’s technology was gradually eliminated, and many forces no longer paid attention to him, leaving him to fend for himself in prison.
"It’s been a year, or two years?"
After being in this closed environment for a long time, Ivan Vanko found that his memory began to blur. In addition to his hatred for the Stark family, he could no longer remember many things.
If he continues like this, he will become a complete waste, just like most people in this prison.
"I must get out!!"
I don’t know how long it took.
Ivan Vanko gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
The only thing he has that is still valuable is the Ark Reactor Technology. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
Find a force to trade with, maybe he can escape from this damn place.
"But who should I find?"
Thinking about it, Ivan Vanko was confused.
When he was first imprisoned, he found that there were spies from many forces around him.
At that time, he was still very disdainful, thinking that these guys were just a group of hyenas hiding in dark corners, wanting to grab food but not daring to help him deal with Tony Stark0…
But as time went by.
There are fewer and fewer such people.
Even recently, even the prison guards have begun to get impatient with him, as if he has lost any use value.
Tick!
Tick!
The water drops are still falling.
This is a dark and damp confinement room, where Ivan Vanko has been locked up for three days.
During this period, he only ate a small amount of food and drank a little water.
Hungry.
Thirst.
Desperate.
Anxious.
Negative emotions surged in his heart, and Ivan Vanko found that his vision began to blur, and he could even see two black-clad ninjas emerging from the shadows.
"Cooperate?"
"Together against Tony Stark and those superheroes."
The low voice echoed in the cell, and Ivan Vanko suddenly woke up.
"Who?"
"Who are you?!"
"No need to ask so many questions." The deep male voice continued: "Just tell me, do you choose to cooperate and leave this damn prison, or reject me and stay here to rot?"
"I agree."
Ivan Vanko said without hesitation.
"Very good."
"Then followI’m leaving. We have another companion who needs help."
"Who are you? ! ! "
Half an hour later, on the top floor of the Doom Building, Ivan Vanko and another man whose hands and feet were locked by alloy chains asked at the same time, looking at Victor warily.
"Let me introduce myself."
Victor smiled, "I am Victor von Doom. Like you, I have some problems with those superheroes, so I think our cooperation should be very pleasant."
"Haha, cooperation?"
"Do I know my true identity?"
At this time, the man whose hands and feet were locked by alloy chains sneered, and his body suddenly expanded and became a monster of nearly four meters, tearing the chains with ease.
"Of course."
Victor smiled unchanged, "Welcome to join us, Colonel Brunsky."
