Chapter 591: Anthony Edward Stark (Part 1)
My name is Anthony Edward Stark. A millionaire, an inventor, and an amateur part-time hero. emmm...at least I think I'm a hero, although my old butler Peter Parker never thought so.
But today I still use the Iron Warrior I invented to patrol the city. There are too many evils in this city and this world! And I am obliged to eliminate these evils because of certain things.
The Stark Group is a weapons production group. We mainly help the US government produce various weapons and equipment. My father has made countless contributions to the US government. But was assassinated in the winter of 1955.
I still remember how he was killed, it was a gray and snowy day, the night before Christmas, when I was twelve years old, my parents were going to buy Christmas presents for me.
As usual, my father got into the car to warm up the car first, and turned on the heater, and asked my mother and I to wait for the car to warm up before getting in.
But the car was not hit as usual, but a burst of dazzling orange light, a noise that almost damaged my eardrums (the doctor treated me for half a year before I recovered my hearing).
When I realized that it was a premeditated explosion, my father was gone and my mother protected me. I did not die on the spot. Although I received six months of treatment, I survived. But my mother also died in the explosion.
But I survived, even though I was living like a walking dead. Until the arrival of my new butler Peter Parker. That's where it all started.
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In the summer of 1956, at the Stark Manor in Los Angeles, Anthony sat in front of the window quietly looking at the overgrown garden, wondering where he had gone.
When his parents were around, the gardens in the courtyard were always neat and tidy, but now everything has changed.
Anthony Poetry was a handsome boy with brownish-black hair, matching large brown eyes, and a handsome nose and mouth. The happy boy used to go swimming in the swimming pool in the courtyard in summer, but now the swimming pool is covered with moss.
Anthony's father, Howard Stark, has a large company and an inheritance that would make any jackal's heart flutter.
This time the bombing case made many people feel that this might be an opportunity to annex Howard's legacy. Especially Howard's partner Opadry.
But Howard damn left a backhand. He had already made a will a long time ago. If he dies and his son is too young, then his estate will be entrusted to his secretary group to manage it for a period of time. At the same time, another inheritance will take effect, and he has found a suitable client for his son and inheritance!
Damn it! Obaday cursed why Anthony was not killed on the spot, which made things a little tricky for him.
Stark Manor has been neglected for nearly half a year, but Anthony insisted on returning here after being discharged from the hospital.
Obaday rubbed his face, trying to make his expression look a little kind, he put on his uncle's smiling face and walked in front of Anthony and said: "Tony (Anthony's nickname) I think you are more suitable to live with me , I can be your guardian. I have known you for twelve years. I think it is more suitable for you to live in my villa, Stark Manor is no longer liveable."
Obadai is tall and big, and his huge body of nearly two meters makes him have to squat down to talk to Anthony, which makes him a little uncomfortable.
Anthony said without standards: "But my father has already chosen a suitable guardian for me."
Obaday waved his hand: "But it took half a year to find him, Peter Parker? Have you seen the character who jumped out somewhere? Have I seen it? I suspect that this is a lie fabricated by your father and the secretarial team at will. They want to eat your father's inheritance!"
Anthony continued to say with a blank face: "Don't you want to?" His cold expression didn't look like a twelve-year-old child at all.
Obaday froze for a moment: "What are you talking about, I am your uncle!"
Anthony continued: "Did you have someone plant a bomb in my dad's car?"
Obaday was very angry: "Howard is my best friend! You are my nephew, how could I do such a thing?!"
Anthony turned his head from the view outside the window, he looked at Obaday and said: "But that explosion was different, the special orange light and the smokeless explosion and the heat that could completely melt the frame, this is Star A new explosive developed by the Ke Group: orange light!"
Anthony determined exactly what kind of explosion his father died in.
The corners of Obaday's mouth rose slightly. He simply didn't believe that a twelve-year-old child could understand the difference between these explosions. Maybe he saw some random documents from Howard's office, so he set it up.
Obaday waved his hands and said impatiently: "Tony! You are only twelve years old..."
Anthony: "I developed the orange light."
Obaday originally wanted to dismiss Anthony casually, but was shocked by the child's words: "What?"
Anthony continued: "Orange light, it is a by-product of researching high-energy chemistry in the laboratory when I was ten years old. I hoped that my father would take our family to travel to Europe during the summer vacation, so I made it."
Obaday looked at Anthony in disbelief: "Do you know what you're talking about?"
Anthony didn't answer, but just stared at Obaday with his eyes: "So, did you kill my father!"
Obaday was very annoyed by Anthony's stare, he waved his hand impatiently: "What do you want to do, kid? Don't forget your current situation! I am your only reliable guardian now, if you still want to be well To live the life before, you'd better be obedient to me!"
After Obaday finished speaking, he wanted to pull Anthony, just a child, and he had almost lost all patience. If the other party is not a child, maybe he has already chosen to use the strong one. Instead of trying to use persuasion.
After all, Obaday and Howard still have a relationship over the years, and they also have a little affection for Anthony, who has grown up since he was a child. If Anthony is obedient and obedient, Opadry can make him a rich second generation. But Howard's legacy is going to be settled!
Obadai is going to forcibly take Anthony away and bring him back to his villa. He has plenty of ways to educate a disobedient little thorn. ?But Anthony seems to have identified something. His left hand, which has been concealed
Just when both of them were moving, a serious male voice appeared in the room: "I advise you to stop your actions, Mr. Obaday. Otherwise, I'm not sure if I will use some violence Means, let you stop!"
A thin man with a height of 1.7 meters walked in. With brown hair, ordinary appearance, straight appearance and decent clothes, Anthony couldn't see that this forty-year-old middle-aged man had any capital to challenge Obadai.
After all, it looked like Obaday could strangle him with just one hand.