Tony Stark is a patriot, which may sound ridiculous, but it is true. Maybe it was influenced by his father, maybe it was because he had too much intersection with the government when he was an arms dealer, or maybe it was just an American's single mentality. He really loved his country deeply.

Although he often burys the government bastards of his country again and again, staring at the technology in his hands. But this does not mean that he will feel resentful towards his country, otherwise he would not give his second-generation Mark to Rhodes, a guy who is almost the same as a military representative.

Now, it is precisely because of this patriotic interference that Tony feels unprecedentedly hesitant and difficult to do. What should he do? This has become the biggest problem in his heart, and this problem is very regrettable. There is no perfect solution. All he can do is to choose one of two multiple choice questions, which will make him struggle and painful in his heart no matter how he chooses it.

But seeing the hesitation and hesitation on his face, General Ross suddenly showed a malicious smile.

"I've said a long time ago, Stark. I've said a long time ago, keeping you away from these things. This is not something you can interfere, and now you have to face the most difficult choice. This is not the choice you should make, but now, you have to do it. Stark!"

"Don't pay attention to him, Tony. Let's leave here first!"

Realizing Tony's mental state, Bruce immediately pulled Tony up and took him to leave. At this time, the office door was suddenly kicked open. A group of agents holding weapons rushed in one after another. While protecting General Ross, he also pointed the gun at the two inside.

"Rise your hands up, quickly raise your hands up."

They treated the two superheroes in front of them like terrorists. Although their shouts were very powerful, if you look closely, you will find that some of them were actually trembling with invisible tremors. Especially when they pointed their guns at Bruce, the tremor became even more obvious.

Not everyone has the courage to aim a ridiculous toy like a gun at the Hulk. It is not a life-threatening thing, but a joke about his own life. Obviously, everyone who dares to stand here is Warriors, although they are a little scared.

"Ross, what do you want to do?"

Looking at the current situation, Tony, who was still in a very chaotic mood, immediately questioned Ross. As he questioned, a layer of tiny metal like sand quickly emerged from the watch on his wrist, and then covered his whole body in a flash, turning him into a fully armed Iron Man.

This situation made things uncontrollable in an instant, at least for those agents. Especially when they saw the dangerous figure of Bruce Banner, the feeling of uncontrollability became even stronger.

Although the aerospace carrier is large, it has not yet reached the point where it can withstand the troubles of two superheroes. After the gun in his hand has completely become a toy, the danger has been completely turned to some extent.

At this time, Ross knew that he could not keep these two guys here, so he immediately waved to the agents and asked them to make way out. Then, he said to Tony.

"Listen, Stark. Maybe you can leave here by your own strength. But don't forget that you can't escape the shackles of this country, remember my words. What kind of role you want to become is up to you, but you absolutely cannot stop us."

Tony didn't say anything, but just left here as fast as possible with Bruce, who had been frowning. After they left, Ross did it again and drove all the agents here out like driving away flies.

Like Tony, his thoughts were quite complicated. Because he realized that his group of people's plans seemed not as perfect as they thought. So, was it time to change the plans?

Thinking of this, Ross immediately called and said to the other end of the phone.

"You're exposed, sir. So I think, should we start our plan now? Do everything ahead of time and catch them off guard."

No one knows what the answer he got, but everything has changed dramatically.

At this moment, Tony and Bruce have returned to their temporary base. Unlike the kind of spirit he came, Tony now looks a little decadent and at a loss. It seems like he has encountered some huge setbacks, and he looks a lot more depressed.

"What happened? You guys look like something is wrong?"

Natasha, who had just finished working outside, saw the appearance of the two of them, immediately came up and asked at them.

"Tony heard something, and these things had some impact on him. So, he might need to calm down and think about these questions before talking about it."

After explaining their situation concisely, Bruce sighed and walked to the coffee machine to tinker. Looking at Tony, who was still frowning, Natasha thought for a while, then walked forward, sat next to him, and asked him.

"Why, do you need some psychological guidance?"

"Need!" Looking up at Natasha who was looking at her with concern, Tony asked Natasha while pouring a glass of wine from the bottle at her hand. "Do you think it's wrong to love this country?"

"I'm so sorry, I'm Russian. If you ask me if I'm wrong in loving this country, I really can't answer it."

He also served himself a glass, and Natasha picked out her hair and answered his question in this way. When he heard Natasha's answer, Tony immediately smiled and raised his head and poured the wine in the wine glass.

"That's right, Russians."

"So, Russians. Can you tell me, is it really wrong to be a superhero?"

"It depends on what you think. If you can find what you want, then I don't think it's wrong. And in terms of our nature, isn't the reason why we become superheroes is to protect others' sense of honor and responsibility?"

"Is honor and responsibility?" Repeated these words, Tony drank a full cup again. "So, Natasha. Let me ask you another question. What should I choose when this damn sense of responsibility and honor and patriotism conflicts? Should I continue to choose this so-called honor, or choose to sacrifice such a haunted thing for my country?"

"What's the use of asking me about this kind of thing?" After taking a sip of the wine in the glass, Natasha gave Tony a blank look. "Everyone's choices are different, Tony. On this kind of question, all you can ask is yourself. And even if it's yourself, do you think the answer you have to be what you want?"

"Hell, Natasha. I really feel like you've never hated it as much as you are today."

He poured the muffled wine into his mouth again, and Tony looked at the tempting woman beside him with red eyes. For such women, he usually has extremely high hormones, but now, his eyes were all repulsive and disgusted. Obviously, he was extremely dissatisfied with her answer, so that his senses for this beauty became worse.

Natasha, who has always been sensitive in this regard, immediately saw what he thought now, but she just smiled at this. Although beauty is also part of her strength, she has passed the stage of making a living by beauty. So, she didn't care about his thoughts, but continued to say to him.

"If you really want me to give you a suggestion, then I can only give you one. Since you are feeling headaches and conflicts about these two positions, why not find a way to unify these two positions. The sense of honor and the responsibility of heroes do not sound like a contradiction with patriotism, right? Of course, that premise is that your patriotism is the right patriotism, not some dangerous ambitions and desires."

"Speaking is the same as not saying it, Natasha, when did you learn to say such nonsense?"

After hearing Natasha's explanation, Tony paused for a moment, and then started drinking again. In response, Natasha just patted his shoulder and walked away from him.

"Think hard, Tony. You are Stark, this kind of problem should not be difficult for you."

"Simple" Shaking his head, Tony fell into his own contemplation. At this time, their window was suddenly pushed open.

The little spider who never walked through the main entrance flipped in from outside and couldn't wait to shout at them.

"Hey, you would never think of what news I got again. That Pierce, Alexander Pierce, his identity is more complicated than we see, do you know? I saw with my own eyes that he gave orders to the Ministry of Defense, most of the members of the parliament and the president. It was really ordering them in the way of issuing orders, just as those people were his subordinates."

"Also, I heard him contact a strange guy, who called him Winter Soldier, and then ordered him to go to Huiyao City to assassinate important people. Listen, guys, I think this guy must have a problem. He must be the mastermind."

"Even if it is not, it's almost done." Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Tony stood up. "I think I know what to do. Go back to our original intention, find the mastermind behind him, and deal with him. I think this is more useful than anything else."

His words made Bruce and Natasha look at each other and then nodded immediately.
Chapter completed!