"So you chose to gamble on someone I have only met once in total," Hades nodded, "It's such a big gamble, Tony."

"Sometimes, some people," Tony said for a while, "maybe it's my illusion. I think you're very similar to Ethan."

"Who is Ethan?" Hades asked knowingly.

"…A man who let me know what I did in the past," Tony paused and said, "I wouldn't have come back without him, he saved my life."

"Then don't let down the second life he gave you," Hades said after thinking for a while. "Sometimes the mistakes and mistakes people make are often irreparable. However, life needs to look forward. We remember history, but we cannot be addicted to it. Find our mistakes from the past, get rid of them, and never make them again. This is what we should do."

"Yes..." Tony was silent for a while, suddenly reacted, "Wait, I always feel like I've been fed a bowl of spiritual chicken soup. Have you also studied psychology?"

"Why don't you ask Jarvis," Hades smiled. "After discussing with Ms. Pepper, you can call me and I'll drive over."

After saying that, Hades hung up the phone.

"Beep, beep..." The blind sound of the phone rang, and Tony looked at his phone in a daze, "Jarvis, did he hung up my phone?"

"Yes, sir," Jarvis replied.

"Call him again," Tony said.

"Are you going to discuss it with Ms. Pepper so soon?" After a while, Hades answered the phone in confusion and asked.

"No, I just can't tolerate me being hung up by others." After Tony said this, he hung up the phone quickly and quickly.

Listening to the blind voice coming from the phone, Hades couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and after a while, he realized it and smiled speechlessly, shook his head.

It turns out that the arrogance attribute has occurred again...

"Does Hades have a Ph.D. in psychology?" After hanging up the phone, Tony couldn't help but ask Jarvis curiously, "I feel like he guessed everything without saying anything."

"Yes, sir, Mr. Hades has a Ph.D. in personality psychology, and actually also studied physiological psychology, but this one did not get a Ph.D.," Jarvis replied. "Simply put, Mr. Hades is a master of psychology."

"No wonder I always feel that after he enlightened me, I feel much more comfortable..." Tony touched his chin, "This kind of almost omnipotent person is really terrifying. Who would definitely be unlucky if he was his enemy, but...why would he do this badly? Why did he have to rent it for rent?"

After thinking about it, Tony decisively gave up this question that he would definitely not have the answer, and planned to tell Pepper about the inviting someone to be a bodyguard.

The reason why Tony believes in Hades so much is that, in addition to intuitive judgment, the more the reason why he does mean that as he said, he always feels that Hades and Ethan are very similar.

No one has family, they are all geniuses, and they don’t flatter themselves like others.

Like Ethan, Hades communicates with Tony in a mode of equal communication with ordinary people, and they all have this capital.

The human subconscious is very powerful, just like after seeing the tie under the KFC grandfather's avatar as a hand and feet, he can't look back. Although Tony clearly knew that Hades was not Ethan, he subconsciously felt that after Hades was very similar to Ethan, it would be difficult to change such a pattern, so he subconsciously trusted him.

...

"What, bodyguard?" Pepper asked in confusion, "Tony, what are you talking about?"

"A bodyguard, I'll ask him to protect you for a while," Tony said, "because I need you to do something for me, this thing is dangerous."

"I was really flattered by this sudden concern," Pepper blinked, as if he hadn't heard what Tony said about danger, "Say, what's the matter?"

"I need you to go to the company and check some information on the host of the president's office," Tony said while handing the USB flash drive to Pepper. "There is a cracking program in this USB flash drive, which is enough to open the firewall of that computer. I need you to help me copy all the recent shipping lists inside. If not, or just hide it in the disk. In that case, just find the one with the smallest number."

"What do you do after you get these lists?" Pepper asked.

"Destroy those weapons, and..." Tony paused, "I suspect that this time I was kidnapped was not an accident."

"What?" Pepper was about to refute Tony's decision. She didn't want Tony to be in danger, but was shocked by Tony's next words, "What does it mean to be an accident?"

"My itinerary is kept secret, and there are only a few people who know my itinerary," Tony pulled Pepper and sat down. "It's not you, not Roddy, the rest is Obadai, or the rest of the military. From a point of view of interest, I don't think that other people in the military need to attack me, and Obadai... He just kicked me out of my company and was selling weapons to the militant who kidnapped me."

"Oh my god..." Pepper covered his mouth in shock, "Then we should call the police!"

"No, calling the police is useless. If it is true, it will alarm the enemy. Obadai only needs to delete all the evidence, and we have no choice," Tony shook his head and said, "And, the most important thing is that this is just a guess. I can't be sure if I'm right, so we need evidence."

"After all, if not, the situation would be very awkward," Tony looked into Pepper's eyes. "You can go into the president's office, Pepper, but this is a dangerous thing. If so, I'm worried that Obama will be killed."

"I don't care..."

"But I care!" Tony raised his tone.

After a while, Tony coughed twice and turned his eyes away: "So, I found a bodyguard who can protect you and not attract attention."

"You have changed a lot, Tony..." Pepper looked at Tony's eyes, "I'm so glad to see this."

"Is that right? Well... Maybe it was too exciting yesterday, so I haven't recovered now, and I'm a little nonsense, ache..." Tony began to silly and shake his head left and right to hide his true feelings, "You know, right?"

"You dare to say it! Do you know how worried I was when I saw you were covered with bullet holes yesterday!"

"That's on the armor, not on the body, there is a layer of metal protection in the middle, so you can't be confused...ah! Why are you hitting me!"

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Falling Diary:

After I failed, I decided to post chapters every day at midnight. How about it? Is it early?
Chapter completed!