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Chapter 239

Let’s make up the number of words for now and change it before dawn.

Since it is not a dying hatred, it is difficult to shake hands and make peace with both sides, but it is possible to obtain a certain understanding. Otherwise, the two brothers and sisters in the original work can be said to be self-protection. But if they had not given up their hatred for Tony Stark from the bottom of their hearts, Wanda would not have joined the Women's Federation. After all, she is not a saint, and she can accept that she and her enemies are under the same roof, bowing her head and not looking up.

Although Tony Stark himself is a victim in the tragedy that was born out of the weapons of the Stark Group, this does not deny that the other party must also bear part of the responsibility.

Click.

"Tony Stark!"

The door opened and a familiar face appeared in the dreams of two brothers and sisters in countless midnight dreams, and he stood at the door.

Wanda was still covering her mouth and exclaiming because of shock, but Pitro, who was irritated, rushed over after what happened last night. But when he was about to attack, he forced himself to stop, suppressed his anger and turned his head to look at the other party.

He raised his fist several times and then lowered it. Pitro gritted his teeth and stared at the other party. Little Pepper's nervous gaze has not left the middle of the two since the beginning. Tony Stark's face was calm, and he completely restrained his former domineering arrogance, as if he would be so straightforward and let others punch himself in the face.

His eyes were strange, guilty, uneasy, and a slight sense of indescribable fate.

But in the end, Pitro's fist still did not wave down. He let out a long breath, and he felt like he was taking off some burden of joy. He walked back step by step and sat down again.

"Are you guys here? Is there anything wrong with me?" Although I had already guessed in my heart, Tony Stark still asked as if he was asking knowingly.

"We'll ask you for a debt, Tony Stark!" This time it was Wanda who spoke. Her eyes were red and her whole body was trembling. I don't know if it was because of excitement or anger. She had never seen meeting last night, and originally wanted to go up and punch Pitro directly on the mature and handsome face. But beside her, Ainos grabbed her hand directly.

Today they are here to collect debts, not to hit people. Even if they want to fight, they have to put it in the end.

Now hitting people is called unreasonable attacks, and hitting people later is a reasonable revenge.

"What kind of debt? As a billionaire, I have never owed anyone else any money, but others owe me a lot." Although his tone seemed to be a joke, anyone could tell how forced the smile on his face was.

"Human life debt." Pitro remained silent. Wanda seemed to have thought of something sad, covered her face and cried softly. Ada turned around to comfort her. Naturally, when both plaintiffs were out of control, the person who spoke was naturally Ainos, who was temporarily the plaintiff's lawyer.

"On October 3, 1992, the family of four was taking their two 10-year-old children to have supper, a warm scene, right?"

Tony Stark, who had realized what Ainos was going to say, sat down, his face turned pale and stiff, and his hands were clasped on both sides of the chair.

"...A bomb rushed over and it hit the two-story building below. With the violent explosion, a hole was broken below the building, a very large hole... The flames were burning below, like a door to hell... It happened so suddenly that the couple had no time to react and fell straight down... The whole building began to collapse... The brother held his sister's hand tightly, and they hid in the bedroom together.

Inside, under the bed... At this time, another missile rushed in, and it landed less than three feet from the two brothers and sisters... But I don't know if it was luck or God finally came back from this tragedy. The bomb did not explode... They stayed there for two days, without food, without clear water; lonely, and helpless... The only thing that accompanied them was that missile. Guess, Stark, is your name printed on it."

The reception room had completely quieted down. Apart from the slightest breathing and heartbeat, the rest was the whimpering sound that Wanda had completely uncontrollable. Tony Stark's face was pale and desperate. If it weren't for knowing the details, perhaps someone would have thought he was the brother in the story.

"Obviously, Stark, this is one of the countless irreversible mistakes you have made!"

Pepa had red eyes and tears on her face. She knew what the story Ainos told meant.

"Sorry... sorry... we don't want this either. Those, those weapons are Obadai..." At this point, Pepa could no longer speak. She knew very well that Tony Stark had an unshirkable responsibility regardless of whether those weapons were sold by Obadai Stan.

Since it is not a dying hatred, it is difficult to shake hands and make peace with both sides, but it is possible to obtain a certain understanding. Otherwise, the two brothers and sisters in the original work can be said to be self-protection. But if they had not given up their hatred for Tony Stark from the bottom of their hearts, Wanda would not have joined the Women's Federation. After all, she is not a saint, and she can accept that she and her enemies are under the same roof, bowing her head and not looking up.

Although Tony Stark himself is a victim in the tragedy that was born out of the weapons of the Stark Group, this does not deny that the other party must also bear part of the responsibility.

Click.

"Tony Stark!"

The door opened and a familiar face appeared in the dreams of two brothers and sisters in countless midnight dreams, and he stood at the door.

Wanda was still covering her mouth and exclaiming because of shock, but Pitro, who was irritated, rushed over after what happened last night. But when he was about to attack, he forced himself to stop, suppressed his anger and turned his head to look at the other party.

He raised his fist several times and then lowered it. Pitro gritted his teeth and stared at the other party. Little Pepper's nervous gaze has not left the middle of the two since the beginning. Tony Stark's face was calm, and he completely restrained his former domineering arrogance, as if he would be so straightforward and let others punch himself in the face.

His eyes were strange, guilty, uneasy, and a slight sense of indescribable fate.

But in the end, Pitro's fist still did not wave down. He let out a long breath, and he felt like he was taking off some burden of joy. He walked back step by step and sat down again.
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