The sea in the night was undulating.↗The black boat cuts the black sea water, leaving white water marks.

It was a long time since the early morning, but Tony, who drank some wine and smoked a cigar, was obviously excited and abnormal. Even if there were no parties and beautiful women dancing here that excited him and devoted him to, there was only Meng Ao, a man, and a satellite TV with boring news content that was unknown.

But who cares?

At least Tony doesn't care today, so he kept chatting while smoking a cigar and filling wine with Meng Ao.

Suddenly, a picture suddenly flashed across the satellite TV, and then freeze, followed by a fluent English voiceover of a female anchor.

"It's really violent." Tony looked at the news that was urgently broadcast on satellite TV, and turned his head in amazement to Meng Ao not far away: "Is that your Gulfstream g550?"

"Yes." Meng Ao's tone was very calm. But Tony next to him saw the coldness and gloominess from his side.

Aircraft crash?

Not impossible.

But for their class, the chance of plane accidents caused by accidents in the plane itself is really low. Even though Tony doesn't care about the matter, he knows how frequent and harsh the inspection and maintenance of transportation such as his own private jets are.

Combined with the recent situation, Tony prefers to believe that it was a man-made accident.

"Is this an accident?" Tony blinked. He knew that Meng Ao had played a game of ridding away, otherwise he would not have rushed to a certain dock to block Meng Ao at the last moment. He asked this question with some guesses in his mind, just trying to test what Meng Ao thought.

In the past few years since the kidnapping, his personality has changed drastically. Although in the eyes of some people, he is still conceited and narcissistic and even annoying as if he is full of thorns.

"It will always be characterized as an accident." Meng Ao turned his face and looked at Tony: "Just like your parents' car accident."

Tony Stark's face immediately turned dark. This sentence was so full of hatred.

"Are we going back?" Tony asked dullly.

"Why do you have to go back?" Meng Ao asked back.

The face of confusion and confusion was like he had asked a stupid question just now. Whether it was his tone or expression, it was so sincere that Tony himself doubted whether he had asked a really stupid question.

"Don't you have to go back and control the situation? If something happens to your private plane, I'm afraid there will be a big fuss there soon." Tony pointed at the news reports that were still chattering endlessly. He reminded Meng Ao with a thoughtful reminder.

"So I left Eksera at home," Meng'ao said.

"Do you believe she can control the situation?" Tony stared a little, with a tone of suspicion. In his heart, a beautiful and well-organized woman who can handle everything is his little pepper Pepper Pots.

"What do you think of Xiao Chili's methods?" Meng Ao asked.

"Then I need to say that I would not survive without her. I am deeply aware of this truth now." Tony answered without hesitation, with a serious face and a serious tone, as if he was solemnly sworn in front of the God of Nothingness.

"Then I want to say that compared to Eksera, the little pepper is like a pure little white flower?" Meng Ao said with a glance at Tony.

Tony's face suddenly became a little serious again: "Although I have a good impression of you, I will be angry if you say that Little Pepper."

"There is no derogatory, Tony, or even a kind of compliment." Meng Ao waved his hand and said seriously: "Little Pepper and Eksera are two completely different people. Little Pepper also has a little naivety and kindness in doing things. But Eksera is a woman who doesn't mind being embraced by the darkness. She perfectly inherited the business minds and means of struggle of her father and family."

"The evaluation is not low." Tony replied angrily.

"One question can make you feel real about what kind of person Eksella is, and what is the difference between Xiao Chili and us." Meng Ao raised a finger and said with a smile.

“What’s the question?”

"A madman tied five innocent people to the tram track. An out-of-control tram was heading towards them. And after a moment, it was about to crush them. Fortunately, you could pull a lever and let the tram drive to another track. However, the problem was that the madman tied a person on the other tram track. "Mengao finally asked: "What would you choose?"

Before Meng Ao finished speaking, Tony already knew all the questions he was talking about. This is a very famous ethical problem and a tram problem.

"Only the choice you gave?" Tony asked.

"Yes, you can't be a hero in your steel suit. Because the time is so short that you don't even have room for thinking and hesitation." Meng Ao said.

"Then I'll choose to crush one." Tony spread his hands.

"Where is the little pepper?" Meng Ao asked again.

"Little Pepper may hesitate, and then he won't have time to change direction and kill the other five." Tony said a little hesitant. To be honest, although he had realized the importance of Little Pepper to him, he was eager to learn more about all aspects of Little Pepper that he had never wanted to know before, but to be honest, he was still a little unconfident when he knew Little Pepper.

Anyone kindly bought strawberries for his girlfriend to eat, but he didn't even know the type of fruit his girlfriend hates the most?

"Do you want to know how Exela will choose?" Meng Ao asked back.

Tony made a decent statement.

"Aixella would say that it was this boring moral problem again. She held her shoulders and sneered at the tram and hit the five people in front of her. She was such a woman, or most of her family were like this." Meng Ao said: "Aixella's philosophy is that whoever stands in front of her will crush whoever she will kill."

"Sounds dangerous." Tony blinked.

"So our actions can continue. Aixella will handle the base camp. I also want to see what Hydra will do next and seize my property?" Meng Ao sneered: "Let those jumping clowns jump out. They happened to be cleaned by Aixella."

"You made this smoke pop out for this?" Tony Stark was surprised. But this was quite consistent with his perception of Meng Ao. This guy is much younger than him, and his record of being remembered is often calculated. "You have expected this scene long ago?"

"I just didn't expect the other party to be so crazy." Meng Ao looked at Tony, with a helpless tone of innocence: "Actually, I really didn't do anything."
Chapter completed!