Chapter 2 Carrot El!

"At 9:00 pm on August 1st, an unprecedented explosion occurred in Wayne Building in the center of Gotham City, paralyzing the road center."

"The Dark Knight named Batman is widely recognized by the citizens. Director Gordon claimed in the revelation that he provided the molecular formula for cracking the chemical agent. The identity of this person is currently unknown."

"On August 2nd, the Earth Peace United Organization TPC was located in the Pacific East Island headquarters. The victory team of the special investigation team intercepted an unknown meteorite this morning."

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded behind Tony Stark:

"Your body is recovering faster than I expected, Mr. Stark."

Stark turned around and looked at him. What was staring at him was a pair of light blue pupils, deep and clear.

Coming into view, a man in pure white casual clothes sat on a black solid wood chair in a tall silhouette, slowly pouring a glass of sherry.

He was a mixed-race man, and the whole person looked like he had just graduated from high school.

The dark hair gives an indescribable sense of cleanliness, and the sharp features outline the yellow skin of the cheeks.

The eyebrows are slightly protruding, the eye sockets are deep, the lip peaks are clear, and the nose is high. These are obvious characteristics of a mixed Chinese and Western race.

The man combed his hair neatly and leaned back in the chair comfortably. The slightly rolled-up sleeves revealed the muscles on his arms, which were symmetrical and a little weird.

Generally speaking, such high-density muscles cannot be the same size and shape as normal people's arms.

Opposite him, a luxurious table was filled with a dazzling array of dishes, steaming and fragrant.

A whole turkey, Australian lobster, hamburger, fried rice, stir-fried vegetables, goose liver, steak, and grilled meat.

Mainly Chinese dishes, with snacks from all over the world, spread on a table that is ten meters long and three meters wide.

It is hard to imagine that these luxurious meal packages, enough for forty people, are actually eaten by only one person.

"I thought you would wake up at night, after all, the previous dosage of the medicine was set to the lowest power."

After saying that, Carrot Al calmly cut off a piece of steak, put it in his mouth, and looked at him calmly.

With just one glance, he saw through everything about him, even the hundreds of shrapnel adsorbed in his body, all of which were seen clearly.

"Who are you?"

Tony Stark looked at his young appearance, but his vigilance in his heart never relaxed.

"My name is Carrot Al, from Kansas."

Putting down the wine glass slowly, Carrot Al turned around expressionlessly, and looked at Stark, who was almost in a mess with his clear eyes.

He thought that the little boy who fell on the farm in Kansas ten years ago was also like Stark when he was in school.

He carefully observed everything, and looked up at all the creatures that appeared in front of him with vigilance and alertness.

At that time, he was still very weak. He stood on the haystack on the farm, looked up at the starry sky, and slowly stretched out his hand. He felt that he was very far away from the Milky Way.

Once upon a time, those stars were so bright, just like what he heard from the teacher in class, Howard Stark, the greatest scientist of the last century, and his playboy son.

The world and the sea of stars that could only be looked up and guarded are now within reach and can be destroyed with a flip of the hand.

And the characters that once appeared in American elementary school textbooks and had to be memorized may never touch the corner of his clothes in their entire lives.

"Who are you?"

"Where is this?"

"Why am I here?"

"And can I have a bite of that delicious-looking burger?"

Tony Stark saw that the man had been staring at him for a long time. After not feeling any obvious malice, he immediately swallowed his saliva impatiently and pretended to run to the table.

With a slight glance from the corner of his eye, Tony Stark saw that Carrot had no intention of stopping him.

He grabbed the burger instantly, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed greedily: "Oh, my God, this is so delicious, even better than the one in the Stark Building block!" The feeling of the food teased every nerve of the taste buds. Stark enjoyed closing his eyes, and a sense of solidity made him sit on the ground in great relaxation. He was now a starving ghost wandering in the desert, and finally had a feast when he was about to starve to death! This kind of pleasure is unimaginable for people who have never been hungry. Sitting across the table, compared to the world's richest man who had not eaten a proper meal for several months, Carrot El's movements seemed very elegant. He enjoyed the food slowly, and the lunch for 30 people on this table was barely enough for him to eat 70% full. He could understand the feeling of being hungry, and he also knew the taste of being about to starve to death. If it weren't for the sunlight to replenish his energy, he would have eaten up the poor farm family and starved to death. Facing Stark's action of swallowing at all costs, Carrot Al was afraid that he would choke to death, so he picked up the wine glass, poured a glass of wine for Tony, and said calmly:

"You can call me Al, as for my identity, it has been broadcast on TV just now."

"But now there is another identity of your savior."

Tony Stark took a big gulp of the glass and finally came back to life:

"Thank you. I'll remember it. Just for this burger. No matter who you are, I owe you once."

"Wait, you are a CEO at such a young age? Shouldn't you go to college?"

"Universal Capsule Company? What is that? A newly established company??"

Carrot El picked up a roast chicken and stuffed it into his mouth three times, then continued stuffing steak into his mouth, drank a glass of wine to moisten his throat, and then wiped his hands:

“I already got my third PhD two years ago.”

A burger was eaten quickly. Tony Star had no seat and could only sit on the ground casually. But for him at this moment, as long as he had something to eat and drink, nothing else mattered:

"For such a young doctor, you are amazing."

"Of course, compared with the great Stark, he is still far behind."

Obviously, Stark, who finally escaped and ascended to heaven, was in an extremely happy mood. This ecstasy of seeing the light of day even washed away the tears caused by the death of his friend:

"By the way, did you just say the lowest power?"

"Does it mean the fish tank-like machine? What's the principle? Is it the chemical reaction produced in the drug machine?"

"I'm willing to pay $300 million to buy the formula!"

Carrot El smiled calmly: "I don't lack your 300 million US dollars, and strictly speaking, Mr. Stark, you are a dead person now."

"Except for purchasing a cemetery for yourself and holding a funeral, you are no longer qualified to transfer the Stark family's property."