"According to the latest reports from our reporters, the terrorist attacks from the California courts have triggered a new wave of public opinion. As a criminal who has been shot and suspected of identity, our frontline reporter has obtained his true identity. This is a poor man who lost his job because of a company's collapse and his family because of a job."

"Because of losing his job, he was unable to pay his high mortgage. Because he could not pay his mortgage, he and his family could only become homeless. His wife could not bear this torture and left him. His children also parted ways with him. This is a gentleman who needs sympathy. He just wanted to get justice for his life. But in the face of the coldest machines, what he did became terrible terrorism. There is no doubt that this is a trampling on the freedom of the dish and boiling, and neglecting human dignity and demands. Therefore, our reporter here calls on the audience in front of the TV to stand up, make your voice, and use your strength to confirm to us that we humans do not need these damn machines."

The bewitching and annoying voice on the TV went out directly under the control of one hand. Looking at the extremely difficult expression on Tony's face sitting on the sofa. Maria, who had become Mrs. Stark, sighed and walked forward, hugging his arm, while whispering to him.

"Okay, my dear. Don't get angry because of these people's remarks. You should know that the media is always afraid that the world will be in chaos. You don't want to hear anything good from their mouths. So, since you know that you will get angry when you hear them talking nonsense, why do you still have to see them as much as you know?"

"You don't understand, Maria." Shaking his head, the heavy weight on Tony's face was not so easy to be eliminated. "This is not nonsense. It's a group of guys who have been touched by their interests are using the media to attack me and the entire intelligent machinery system. If it is not handled well, it will have an impact on my current team. Even further, it will destroy the credibility of the intelligent machinery system. I must solve this problem as soon as possible."

After thinking carefully and thinking, Tony immediately made up his mind, and then he immediately called his assistant.

"Arranging my itinerary, I'm going to Los Angeles. As soon as possible!"

When the president travels, he naturally needs to say hello in advance. On the one hand, it is to make the White House security system ready enough. On the other hand, it is also to send a signal to those in California, a signal that everyone sits down and talks. From this point, it can be seen that Tony's determination is already thinking about how to compromise.

Yes, compromise! For Iron Man, this is almost impossible. As a superhero, you will not compromise on anything, especially in this situation where it is obviously aimed at himself and has a certain threat. However, his current identity is not just a superhero, but now he is more of a president.

No matter who you are, as long as you reach this position, he can only be one identity, that is a politician. As a politician, compromise is really the basic basic. Only by compromise can all forces reach an agreement, and only by compromise can a country truly maintain a stable state. There are not politicians without particularly tough means in this world, but most of those people's results will not be very good. Their example further illustrates the importance of compromise to a country and a politician who is in charge of national affairs.

Under this premise, even if Tony himself was unhappy, he still had to talk to the people in California to see how to stop these things. His actions were very fast, and in less than an hour, he stood on the land of California.

According to common sense, he should first meet the governor of California, and then have a good talk with the people behind him through his relationship. But he did not do so, but went directly to the area managed by Zhiji, found Jin, who was detained by Zhiji, and communicated with him face to face.

"I have heard of you, Jin Bing. The big man who once unified the entire New York gang. The underground forces in New York are basically in your hands. You can control the lives of every little person on your territory. You are cruel and ruthless, and are called the underground emperor of New York. But in the open, they are a decent businessman, and they even often drink tea and gather with the mayor. No matter from any perspective, you are a very successful person. Mr. Fisk!"

"It's my honor to be able to get your praise, Mr. Stark." He raised his head and looked directly at Stark King, who was opposite him, and a playful smile appeared on his fat face. "But I think you should be here not just to say these words to me. Mr. Stark, I like to get straight to the point."

"Very good, I like to talk straight." Nodded, Tony moved a chair directly and sat across from Jin Bing through the door of the cell. "I want to know, who planned all this? Is it you? Mr. Fisk."

"You overestimate me, Lord Stark. I am just an ordinary gang leader. I rely on some money to cleanse my identity, quit this chaotic life, and live a normal and generous life. How could a person like me plan something like this?"

"Mr. Fisk, what you do is not like an ordinary gang leader at all."

Tony didn't believe Kim's lie with almost zero credibility. He took out a document from his assistant next to him and said word by word to Kim's words like a policeman in charge of torture.

"Wilson Grant Fisker was born in the chaos of Hell's Kitchen. His father was a violent guy who once wanted to run for the city council but ended up in vain. It is said that he would use domestic violence habitually, and his actions were so great that his neighbors could hear it. But after his failed campaign, this happened only once, and this time it was very different from the past. And since then, your father disappeared. What you and your mother said was that he chose to run away because he could not bear the pressure of debt. But is this really the case?"

"What do you want to say?" Being forced to recall the past is not something to be happy about, especially this kind of thing itself is a secret that cannot be told. So Jin Bing's face immediately became ugly, and his eyes also began to gradually shine with fierce light.

His description was terrifying, but Tony was not afraid at all. Because he knew very well that the guy on the other side was just an ordinary person. Although he was strong and had some fighting skills, he could never get rid of the shackles of ordinary people. Otherwise, he would not have been imprisoned here by intelligence.

So, although the threat in Jin Bing's eyes was already obvious, Tony was not willing to pay attention to him at all. Instead, he continued.

"After adulthood, you started to hang out in Hell's Kitchen. At the beginning, you worked with some small gangs and hoarded original funds by selling drugs. You were cruel, decisive, and had a deep enough vision, so you quickly built your own territory and became the most famous gangster in New York and the emperor of the gangster world in just over a decade. The nickname of Jin Bing was also circulated at that time."

"Later, you met a woman named Vanessa and had a child with her. You had already wanted to retire, but it was not until your child had an accident that you realized that you could not leave this business. You frantically took revenge on every enemy and continued to expand your power until you took the entire New York City into your hands. At this time, you realized your weakness. In order to make yourself without weakness, you strangled your woman with your own hands. What I said is right. Jin Bing!"

Tony uncovered the scars in his heart, even the deep-scheming Jin could not control his emotions. He rushed directly to the iron fence of the cell. The powerful force attached to his strong and tall body immediately distorted the fences in a burst of sore teeth. He began to roar, like an angry lion. But soon, he suppressed his emotions and became the gloomy fat man again.

"Do I want to irritate me? I admit, you almost did it. I opened my details and revealed things that I didn't want to recall. You almost made me out of control. But, it's always a little worse. I'm not as easy as you think. If you want me to open your mouth, you'd better think of something else."

"Very good." A simple test did not have the effect as it should be. Tony could only put down the information in his hand and exchanged ideas with Jin. "Then let's talk about something else. I'm very surprised. Since you have moved to Los Angeles, you can try to do something else with your capital. Why do you have to continue doing this? I think you should know that things like gangsters will eventually be whitewashed in the end. Sometimes, the opportunity to whitewash is more important than anything else."

"Will people who have eaten lobsters still want to go back and eat bread? Will people who have enjoyed the pleasure of controlling others' life and death willing to be controlled by others? This is my answer, Mr. Stark. I did a good job in New York, and we can be at peace with each other. But you ruined everything and forced me to start over. And starting over is always bloody and horror."

The straightforward answer expounded his most evil ideas. If it were in the past, Tony would have done everything to deal with him with this. But now, he could only pretend that he had not heard what he said, but said to him with a calm attitude.

"Say it, let's make a deal. Stop it all and let those who have something to do with you stop talking about it with intelligence. What price do I have to pay?"
Chapter completed!