Chapter 305: Emergency rescue is like putting out a fire
After one hour.

Tony took Cheng Long into a guest room and habitually teased him, "If the operation is painful, I hope you can be gentler or give me more anesthesia."

"I never use anesthesia when treating people."

"Do you need me to lie down?"

“No need~~”

Cheng Long slowly raised one hand and grabbed in the air in front of Tony's surprised eyes.

The next moment.

Several pieces of shrapnel smaller than rice grains broke out of Tony's body and hovered in Cheng Long's palm.

"you……"

Tony was about to say something when the miniature reactor stuffed into his chest was grasped by an invisible giant hand and then forcibly pulled out of his body.

laugh!
A lot of blood gushes out.

The intense pain caused Tony to close his eyes and instantly fainted. The fist-sized blood hole on his chest kept expanding, and the scene was horrifying.

Jarvis, who monitored this scene through the surveillance, made a quick judgment and urged Happy, who was sitting on the sofa eating watermelon, "Happy, the gentleman is in danger. Please rush into the room immediately and take him to the hospital. If you can get to the hospital within three minutes, the gentleman may still survive."

"what?"

"Three, three minutes?"

Happy was stunned. Everything was fine just now, but in the blink of an eye, his boss was going to die.

And get to the hospital within 3 minutes?
What a joke!
Even if he rushed into the room and snatched the boss away now, and rushed to the garage as quickly as possible, it would take at least twenty minutes to get to the nearest hospital!

This is still an ideal state.

However, since it concerns the boss's personal safety, no matter how shocked Happy is, he has to do his best to rescue the boss from the mysterious Mr. Cheng.

So, after he came to his senses, he aimed at the guest room where Cheng Long was and rushed over without hesitation.

"Oh!"

The half-open door was violently pushed open.

Happy couldn't control his strength and fell flat on his face.

It hurts!

But he didn't care about these. He hurriedly got up, and regardless of everything, he carried away the boss who Jarvis said was dying, and ran out of the room.

During the process, Mr. Cheng did not take any action to stop it.

This surprised him greatly.

"Happy, why am I in the car?"

Not long after, Tony, who was hurriedly carried into the car by Happy, woke up from his coma. He subconsciously touched his chest and found that the bloody hole had recovered as before. This piece of skin was as smooth as a baby's and felt very 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 away..." Happy said while driving: "Why did Mr. Cheng attack you?"

Tony rolled his eyes, "How can he heal me if he doesn't attack me?"

"..."

Happy's expression was stunned.

Yes, if Mr. Cheng doesn’t take action against his boss and pull out the miniature nuclear reactor, how can he treat his boss?

This was really a case of being too concerned and panicking. When he heard Jarvis say that the boss was in danger, he rushed into the room regardless of everything and snatched the boss away from Mr. Cheng.

Now that I think about it, when I rushed into the room, the bloody hole on Tony's chest seemed to be much smaller than usual.

Thinking back to the scene in the park before, when Mr. Cheng cut his palm with his fingertips and then healed it with the black mist, Happy slammed on the brakes and stopped the car slamming.

Damn, what a misunderstanding!
Previously, Cheng Long cut his palm in a secluded corner of Central Park, and Jarvis was not aware of it. So after they came back, Cheng Long violently removed the micro-reactor from Tony's chest, and Jarvis notified Happy to rescue him.

Of course.

The main reason was that Happy rushed into the room and saw a pool of blood and a bloody hole on the boss' chest. In his panic, 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 checkup?"

"No need, I'm in good spirits now, feeling especially comfortable..." Tony's face was full of black lines. If Happy hadn't been loyal enough and caused such a big mistake, he would have fired him long ago.

A few minutes later.

When the two people turned back, they saw only an empty room and a pool of blood on the ground. They initially estimated that the blood weighed at least two kilograms.

The moment he saw the pool of blood, Tony thought of the scene where Cheng Long violently dismantled the micro reactor, and his chest, which had recovered to its original state, actually felt a dull pain!

"Sir, your wounds healed so quickly, that red blood mist is amazing!"

The entire process of Cheng Long treating Tony was recorded by Jarvis.

But this time was different from the experiment in the park, he used blood instead of magic.

Tony heard the red blood mist and asked in surprise: "Red? Isn't it black?"

"No."

Jarvis projected a light curtain and replayed the preserved 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 direct action, the other party's method of dismantling the micro-reactor was characterized by violence, and the micro-reactor was forcibly pulled out together with the supporting device.

So that the blood gushed out.

If this happened in the abdomen, the intestines would be thrown out.

"There's something strange about this bead. Even looking at it through the screen makes me feel uneasy..." Tony's eyes gradually became hot.

The various methods displayed by Cheng Long are becoming more and more attractive.

……

at dusk.

After a stroll outside, Cheng Long returned to Aunt Mei's house leisurely.

"Peter, how did you do on the test today?"

Citi Elementary School finishes school at 3 o'clock, and little Peter can get home at 3:30. There is not much homework abroad, so he just plays after school. However, Peter is very sensible and is now helping to wash and pick vegetables in the kitchen.

"Uncle Cheng, I got full marks in every subject."

Spider-Man replied proudly.

The primary school curriculum was almost effortless for a genius like him.

"Great, let's go out and play!"

Cheng Long patted the little spider's head, and Peter immediately ran out happily.

Those who are in the way are gone.

Mr. Cheng immediately came behind Aunt Mei, put his arms around her waist, and said with a sly smile, "Mei, today I will teach you how to flip the wok. Only by learning how to flip the wok can you make the best fried rice."

"Long, you're holding me too tightly. I can't use any strength."

Aunt Mei's pretty face flushed red, and her body went limp when Cheng Long hugged her.

"It's okay. Just hold my hand and follow me to flip the pan. You'll learn faster."

Cheng Long held his waist with one hand and flipped the wok with the other, stirring the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in the wok. Foreigners really love this dish. Not only is the ingredient simple, but it is also very delicious.

Aunt Mei, who was held in Cheng Long's arms, had no intention of studying. Her mind was full of Cheng Long's strong body and pleasant smell.

The daily interactions over the past half month have made their relationship particularly close; hugging has become commonplace, and they have kissed each other several times.

Last time, Mr. Cheng had the honor of measuring the size of Aunt Mei's cafeteria. He was about to be pushed back by Aunt Mei, but little Peter suddenly knocked on the door and ruined their good fortune.

But Cheng Long was not angry, instead he found it interesting.

He liked Aunt Mei's attitude of being reluctant but also keeping a distance from him from time to time.

Anyway, he just let things take their own course, and maintained a non-proactive, non-refusing attitude, communicating with the landlady in a friendly manner. About forty minutes later.

Aunt Mei, with a ruddy complexion, brought to the table several delicious dishes that she and Cheng Long had cooked together.

Peter, smelling the aroma, rushed out of the room immediately, sat down in his seat, and enjoyed his dinner happily.

Ever since Uncle Cheng moved in, eating at home has become Peter's most anticipated thing every day. His taste buds have become more and more picky, and the lunch in the school cafeteria is becoming more and more difficult to swallow.

"Slow down, Peter. No one is competing with you."

"Okay Mei."

Peter agreed readily, but he ate very quickly.

This made Aunt Mei very helpless, and she subconsciously looked at Cheng Long.

"It looks like Peter didn't eat much at noon. This won't work..." Cheng Long turned his head to look at Spider-Man and warned him, "Peter, if you don't eat enough at noon and save your stomach for dinner, Uncle Cheng won't cook for you in the future. Just wait for you to starve!"

"Ah~ Uncle Cheng, no, how can I live without your dinner?"

Peter suddenly became anxious.

You can ignore your aunt’s clichés, but you must listen to Uncle Cheng, because Uncle Cheng’s words are his bond, and if he says he won’t cook, then he won’t cook.

This is not okay.

He has become very picky about food now, and he can never be satisfied with the food served outside.

"Then you must be obedient and eat a full meal at noon."

"All right!"

Peter kept his head down and continued to eat.

"Long, you still have a way."

Aunt Mei gave Cheng Long a thumbs up, ate a few bites politely, and then looked up and said, "Long, Peter doesn't have a godfather yet, I don't know if you..."

"Well, I'll think about it."

The godfather and godmother in the West are similar to the godfather and godmother in the East. In essence, they are the fathers of Spider-Man.

But he didn't really want to be a father to the pajama baby.

Among the three Hollywood versions of Spider-Man, Pajama Baby is the one who is most prone to collapse and has the worst temper.

Being Peter's godfather means I have to train him to become a successful person, which is a waste of time.

Seeing that he did not agree directly, Aunt Mei did not say any more. This kind of thing cannot be forced and must be left to nature.

The next week, everything went on as normal.

Prepare ingredients in the morning, set up the stall 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 to the next level, 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 didn't compensate him, and Teacher Bai and Ning Zhongze took turns to keep him company at night. He lived a very comfortable life.

Eight days after the deal with Tony.

Cheng Long and Aunt Mei were setting up their stall as usual. Just as the food truck was set up, a luxury car drove over from a distance.

"Mr. Cheng, we finally caught you today. Bring me two servings of sour plum fried rice and some exploding beef balls. I want to see how your beef balls pee." Tony couldn't wait to get out of the car and was the first to come to the dining car. Happy followed closely behind him with a box in his hands.

Cheng Long smiled and said, "Do you want one or two servings of beef balls?"

"Try one portion first. If it's delicious, order a few more." Tony, whose chest wound had healed, had returned to his former unruly self. While speaking, his eyes kept glancing at Aunt May.

Obviously, he had some inappropriate thoughts!
"Here~~"

Cheng Long grabbed a portion of beef balls and handed it over.

On the other side, Aunt Mei also served two servings of sour plum fried rice and handed them to Happy.

Judging from the look in Happy's eyes, he seemed to be interested in young Aunt May as well.

"Wait~~"

Seeing Tony picking up a beef ball and about to bite it, Cheng Long hurriedly called out to stop him, saying, "Tony, if you try to bite this beef ball at Mei and me, I will throw you onto the roof."

"..."

Tony looked confused.

Is it too much to be so strict even if you eat a beef ball?
Forget it, give some face to the savior.

"呲~~"

Tony bit into the beef ball sideways, and the rich soup instantly splashed all over Happy's face.

"Did it really explode?"

Happy subconsciously licked the soup on his face.

The soup is fresh and delicious.

The taste of these beef balls is absolutely amazing.

"Mr. Cheng, now I finally understand why your food truck is so popular wherever it is placed. It turns out the taste is really that good..." Tony has eaten a lot of good food, but what he had eaten before was nothing compared to the small beef ball in his mouth. He couldn't stop eating it after eating it.

When Happy couldn't resist and ordered a serving of beef balls, pedestrians who were attracted by the aroma instinctively lined up in a long queue, and Tony, who praised the food endlessly, was like a living signboard!

Three hundred servings of fried rice and mixed noodles were sold out in less than an hour, and Tony packed up more than a dozen of the thirty exploding beef balls and took them away.

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 vibranium from arms dealer Ulysses Klaue. He bought as much as he could, spending 10 or 20 billion dollars.

Even though Klaue and Tony are both arms dealers, their financial status is very different. In order not to offend Tony, Klaue sold all the more than 400 kilograms of vibranium stolen from Wakanda.

The five kilograms of vibranium that Cheng Long wanted was only the size of two fists, and could only be used to forge two magic swords, or a dozen daggers.

"If I had known that vibranium was so dense, I would have asked for more."

At night, Cheng Long opened the suitcase and saw that the vibranium inside was only enough to make a big sword. He felt that he had lost a lot.

It’s okay to add a zero!

But now that things have come to this, he can only find another opportunity to ask for it.

"Tony recovered from his injury ahead of schedule and came into contact with Klaue ahead of schedule, but Ancient One ignored it. It seems that these things are just insignificant matters to her..."

Cheng Long touched his chin and no longer worried that his appearance would attract the Supreme Sorcerer.

A month later.

Cheng Long handed the fast food truck over to Aunt Mei to manage, and was preparing to buy a car and drive to New Mexico the next morning to wait for Thor and his hammer to arrive together.

At night, Tony suddenly called and asked him to rush to Stark Industries to protect the safety of Pepper Potts.

Cheng Long raised his lips slightly, and said leisurely while lying on the bed: "Tony, you can ask me to help you, but brothers should be clear about accounts, you have to pay the reward."

"Five kilograms of vibranium." Tony's anxious voice came over.

"Twenty kilograms."

"No, no, no, I can only give you eight kilograms at most..."

"I won't make a move without 15 kilograms."

"Mr. Cheng, emergency is like putting out a fire, give ten kilograms to a friend."

"...Okay, then ten kilograms."

Cheng Long hung up the phone, stood up and flew out of the window.

His speed was incredibly fast, like a supersonic fighter under the night sky. It took him less than three minutes to rush from Queens to Stark Industrial Park.

But when he arrived, Tony's industrial park was already in chaos...

(End of this chapter)