Chapter 103: Black Panther Under Pressure

As soon as Black Panther landed, he was picked up by his own people lurking in America.

After all, it was their prince who came, and he came from America, a country where racial discrimination was rampant. They dared not let their prince suffer any grievances.

Of course, gender discrimination is rampant in America.

But if you have money, at least you can make others treat you with respect on the surface.

This is what happened with Black Panther.

The most expensive first-class cabin, the clothes and accessories worn by the guests all look very expensive.

No one is so blind as to dare to provoke him.

"How is it going."

Black Panther looked calm sitting in the car.

"Colin Strange is fine, and nothing unusual was found."

“It’s still the same as always.”

Wakanda's intelligence personnel reported Colin's whereabouts during this period.

Unfortunately, they didn't find any flaws in Colin.

"Have you found out about his foundation?"

"Who are the investors behind this? Do they have any background?"

This is actually what Wakanda and Black Panther and others are most worried about.

If it was just a simple charitable foundation, it wouldn't be worth it for him to go to America at all the trouble.

However, what Black Panther is worried about is that there are people from the American government behind Colin.

There is no doubt that the most powerful country in the world is still America.

Even though there has been a tendency for the United States to be overtaken by a certain major power in recent years, on paper the United States is still the world's largest power.

If Wakanda were to be targeted by the United States, it would still face a lot of trouble even though it is not afraid due to its national strength.

Therefore, Black Panther came this time to confirm Colin's identity.

"Colin Strange's charity foundation was actually established not long ago, but it has sufficient funds."

"In addition to Colin Strange's initial investment, his cousin Tony Stark also invested a portion through the Stark Group."

“And then there are the donations from some people.”

"These people are all former patients of Colin Strange. There are also a few wealthy people."

“As for their background”

The intelligence officer who was driving looked a little hesitant.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Black Panther frowned.

Could it be that what he was worried about happened?

"Oh no, it's not that there's anything wrong, but it seems a little too normal."

"According to our investigation, those who donated to Colin Strange did have connections with some people in the political circle."

“But it’s just a matter of communication.”

The intelligence officer picked up a tablet from the co-pilot seat and handed it to Black Panther behind him.

Above are the people who donated to Colin, their personal information and their respective assets.

Let me put it this way, no matter which country you are in, if you want to do good business, it is impossible without a backer in the government.

Black Panther took the tablet and looked at the information inside.

After searching for a while, the senior government official he was expecting did not show up.

Could it be that he was wrong?

Black Panther put down the tablet in his hand and looked at the busy street.

New York, a backward city like this, has produced many extraordinary people.

"Your Highness, the appointment with Colin Strange is tomorrow morning."

"I'll take you to your residence first, and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Because Colin's clinic operates on an appointment-only basis, the appointment can only be scheduled for tomorrow morning.

Their Royal Highness the Prince of Wakanda has to make an appointment before he can meet someone.

However, Black Panther doesn't care about these things.

He wanted to know more about what kind of person Colin Strange was.

Ten o'clock in the morning the next day.

Colin sat in the office, quietly waiting for the first patient of the day.

The time agreed by both parties was 10 a.m., and through the nearby surveillance cameras, it can be seen that a very luxurious business car has parked in front of the clinic.

"Are you coming?"

Looking at the Black Panther getting out of the car, Colin's mouth curled up slightly.

Although I don’t know what the other party’s purpose is, after all, a friend is coming from afar.

As the host, Colin must also fulfill his responsibilities as a host.

"The patient who made an appointment has arrived."

Scarlet Witch opened the door and looked into the office.

"Okay, please let him in."

Colin smiled and nodded, winking at the Scarlet Witch.

Scarlet Witch received the signal and closed the door. After a while, Black Panther, dressed in a well-fitting suit, walked in.

Seeing the other party come in, Colin immediately stood up with a bright smile on his face.

"Hello, I suppose you are Mr. T'Challa?"

Ke Lin smiled and stretched out his hand, giving people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.

When a wealthy man comes, how can we not treat him well?

Just a few grams of vibranium is enough to earn more than an ordinary person can earn in several lifetimes.

Besides, Colin still had something to ask of him. "Hello, Mr. Strange."

Black Panther seemed to be keeping people at a distance, with an icy expression on his face. There was also a hint of scrutiny in his eyes as he looked at Colin.

In his eyes, this ordinary-looking man in front of him is the man behind the Visionary Charity Foundation?

No matter how you look at it, he's just an ordinary human being.

"I wonder what's bothering Mr. T'Challa."

"You can speak freely here. My medical ethics will ensure that I will not tell anyone about it."

Although the other party was very cold, Colin was still not affected at all.

Treating people with a smile is the most basic professional quality in the service industry, not to mention that the gold coins that the person in front of him can explode are much more than Killian's.

"Since you are a doctor, why don't you take a look at what's wrong with me first."

Black Panther deliberately wanted to test Colin, so he didn't cooperate at all.

Of course, he didn't have any mental illness, so he could make up a story, but if the other party found out, it would be a waste of time.

It would be better to let Colin guess for himself.

"This is actually quite normal. There are many patients like Mr. T'Challa."

"I once treated a child who couldn't describe his symptoms."

Colin sat down with a smile, then made a gesture of invitation to Black Panther.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Black Panther finally sat down.

He can put on the Black Panther suit with just a thought, and even if there are any traps, they will have no effect on him.

After seeing Black Panther sit down, Colin's smile grew wider.

"Come, Mr. T'Challa, place your hands on this book."

"Then focus on the book."

"Let me check your condition."

Colin took out a book with "The Omniscient and Almighty God" written on the cover and placed it in front of Black Panther.

Black Panther looked at Colin with a wary look.

What is this?
"Don't worry Mr. T'Challa, it's just a little test."

"If you are not satisfied with this book, I can replace it with another one."

As he spoke, Colin took out "One Hundred Years of Solitude", "A History of Urban Development" and another book "The Death and Life of Great American Cities".

All these books were placed in front of Black Panther, and it seemed that he could choose whatever he wanted.

T'Challa certainly knew these books, and he had read them.

But he still picked up the book "One Hundred Years of Solitude" very cautiously and flipped through the contents.

It is indeed an original work, there is nothing wrong with it.

With a doubtful mind, he placed his hand on the copy of "One Hundred Years of Solitude".

"Very good. Now concentrate your attention and look at the title of this book."

"Then slowly, slowly relax your body."

Colin's voice began to become gentle, and as he spoke, the Black Panther's originally straight back gradually relaxed.

His expression, which had been extremely vigilant, gradually softened.

It seemed that he was enjoying this moment of peace.

"Very good, let's do it."

"Based on my observation, Mr. T'Challa seems to be under a lot of pressure?"

"This pressure is not something that has just happened recently, it has been with you since you were very young."

"Am i right?"

Colin crossed his hands on the table and looked at the black panther in front of him with a smile.

His spirituality told him that the Black Panther's attention on him was gradually fading.

"Pressure?"

A trance appeared before T'Challa's eyes.

He seemed to remember that when he was a teenager, his father took him and told him the history of the "Black Panther God".

As the only son in the family, he is destined to inherit the title of "Black Panther" and become the new king of Wakanda.

Precisely because he has held this belief since childhood, he has been moving towards this goal little by little.

Although he has never told anyone else, the title of "Black Panther" is an honor and a motivation for him today, but it is also a pressure.

"You are a very proud person, and also a very talented person."

“The goal you strive to catch up with is still a peak that you cannot climb in your eyes.”

“So, you’re always trying to get closer to that goal.”

Colin's voice became smaller and smaller, but it was clearly heard by Black Panther.

And in Black Panther's sight, he saw his father.

Although his father is now very old, sometimes T'Challa still feels that he is still a long way from being his father.

Even though he is studying with his father now.

but.
"I can see that you are under a lot of pressure."

"Now these pressures have not crushed you, only because you are strong inside."

"But, pressure, when accumulated endlessly, will one day exceed your heart."

"By then, you will be like that crumbling building, burying you directly at the bottom."

Colin's voice became increasingly ethereal, but because of this, Black Panther's vigilance towards Colin had long since disappeared without a trace.

He even forgot what the purpose of his visit was.

“Pressure is something that needs to be talked about.”

"Now, you can pour out the pressure in your heart."

"Speak up, speak up, and everything will be fine."

(End of this chapter)