Tony × Maya Hansen: Hehehe~

"Well, that was downright rotten."

After interrogating Seven the Bald, Tony tossed him aside onto the floor like a used-up cup, then summed it up in a half-joking tone.

And it was indeed the truth: business war was intelligence war. The intelligence Seven the Bald held had now been thoroughly squeezed out by Tony and was of no further use to him.

The only remaining value Seven the Bald possessed was his body, now modified by Extremis, which could serve as a lab rat for Tony to trace its origins.

The moment he thought about Aldrich Killian finding out what he was about to do next, Tony couldn't help but chuckle.

For a villain like this, Tony had no need to stick to normal principles, so Hatake Tony, the premier technician of Stark Industries, was ready to log online.

With this thought, the confident smile on Tony's face gradually turned lewd: "Hehehe~"

Nearby, Maya Hansen saw Tony looking like such a loser, and her expression turned somewhat strange as she silently mourned for Aldrich Killian in her heart:

His life was as good as over, being targeted by Tony right now.

"What do you want to do now? Go straight to make trouble for Aldrich Killian?" Maya Hansen glanced at Seven the Bald, who had completely been reduced to a fool, then turned back to look at Tony wiping his hands with a tissue, and asked with curiosity.

"How could I?"

Tony smiled and shook his head: "That wouldn't be any fun at all. Didn't he want to destroy my Valhalla?"

Tony squatted down, balled up the tissue he had used to wipe his hands, and forcefully shoved it into Seven the Bald's mouth.

Seven the Bald let out muffled sounds of struggle, but it did him no good.

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