This is the anti-theft badge
So..,
Even though Suzanne had given him a huge problem..,
It was not easy to solve,
Tony did not intend to leave it alone.
S.H.E.L.D. was established by his father and his friends. He did not like the old man very much and was even full of opinions and dissatisfaction with him, but that did not mean that he could tolerate Hydra tarnishing the old man's hard work.
Moreover, eradicating these social scum was a responsibility to maintain the beauty of this world,
Wasn't that the reason why he became Iron Man?
After going around in circles with Kou Sen..,
After tricking him into hanging up the phone, Tony pondered for a moment and raised his voice to order, "Old Jia,
Contact the captain of Team USA for me. "
— — —
Iron Man, who had not slept for more than thirty hours, began to move without stopping,
Suzanne, who caused all of this, seemed to be fine. In the dark night, she drove Hank's Durange with Harry,
Speeding on the road in the early morning.
Harry, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was a little confused. "... No,
You just said..,
Where are we going? "
"To my house," Suzanne said matter-of-factly. As she spoke, she turned the steering wheel to the right,
The front of the car turned slightly and smoothly turned to the fork on the right.
"Why? I thought we had something more important to do? "
Suzanne finally tilted her head and looked at him strangely,
"Of course we're going back to rest,
It's already three o'clock in the morning,
Aren't you sleepy? "
Harry: "... Sleepy."
However, he was frantic in his heart. Why are you looking at me like I'm a fool? The plan is about to begin. Shouldn't we be on guard? You still have the mood to sleep at a time like this. Are you really a normal human?
The light in the car was dim, but Suzanne could still clearly see Harry's twitching mouth. She knew what he was thinking without asking.
She turned her gaze back to the empty road in front of her, curled her lips, and said with longing in her eyes, "The show hasn't started yet, and it's not time for us to enter the stage yet. So, before that, we have to be mentally prepared for the upcoming battle. "
— —
Upper East Side, Fifth Avenue, Apartment 866.
Although it was called an apartment, it was actually a luxury villa property. It was a birthday gift from Bruce Wayne to Suzanne after she came to the United States. It was also where she usually stayed in New York.
The interior of the villa was mainly made up of black, white, and gray. The furniture was simple, and the layout was refreshing. It perfectly carried out the modern and simple decoration style. Occasionally, there would be a bit of bright color embellishment in the elegant combination, making the place appear slightly light and not oppressive.
After parking the car in the garage, the two of them returned to the villa.
As soon as she entered the living room, Suzanne relaxed. She threw her bag away, fell back, and nestled into the largest, softest, and most comfortable sofa in the living room. Then, she closed her eyes motionlessly.
Seeing that she didn't want to entertain him as a host, Harry shrugged and walked to the kitchen on the first floor. As he walked, he asked, "I'm hungry. What about you? Do you want to eat something? "
Suzanne dragged her voice and said in a weak and lazy tone, "Chocolate cake, thank you."
"No." Harry turned to look at her and flatly refused, "Don't think I didn't notice. Since I saw you, you have already eaten five pieces of chocolate. Think about your career, Suzie. If you become fat, Mr. Agent will kill you. "
Suzanne lazily opened one eye, looked at Harry, and said stubbornly, "I only want chocolate cake."
"No."
Seeing that Harry was determined, Suzanne suddenly sat up. She put her hands together and supported her chin. She stared at Harry with her big black pearl-like eyes. Her curly eyelashes fluttered, as if there were sparkling stars in them.
"Harry, please?"
The girl's voice was soft and gentle. The way she begged him was like the cutest and sweetest piece of cake, making him have the urge to take a bite and taste it. Harry looked away in a panic. He felt that the temperature on his face was about to cook him.
He compromised and said, "Okay, okay, but only a small piece." Then, as if he was being chased by something, he hurriedly turned around and rushed into the kitchen.
As expected, this killer move was as useful as always. Suzanne snapped her fingers happily in her heart. No matter if it was Harry, Mcauliffe, Sherlock, Aunt Annie, or anyone else, they couldn't resist it completely.
Harry's spring water was turned upside down, but the initiator was too slow to notice. Suzanne carelessly went back to the sofa and closed her eyes again, looking forward to the chocolate cake.
Wizards' magic was slightly lacking in attacking (of course, compared to superheroes), but it couldn't be more convenient to use it for some daily tasks. As long as the spell was mastered well and used properly, it was a good helper for traveling.
Harry, who was preparing food in the kitchen, was like a conductor. Wherever his wand passed, the ingredients seemed to have a life of their own. They lined up one by one, and then obediently jumped into the pot and oven.
The process was very fast. It didn't even take a minute. So in less than twenty minutes, the chocolate cake that Suzanne personally ordered was placed in front of her.
Harry was very trustworthy. He said that it was a small piece, but the whole cake was only half the size of her palm.
It was shaped like a small bear's claw. The thick and silky black chocolate formed its round body, and the sweet white cream decorated the plum blossom petal-like four fingers and the fat round palm. It became a soft and cute little pad. It was chubby, round, and very cute.
Before she ate it, Suzanne was almost melted by the shape of the cake. Although it was too small and couldn't completely satisfy her desire for chocolate. But the exquisite and beautiful appearance of the cake was enough to dispel all her dissatisfaction.
Giving Harry a thumbs up, Suzanne picked up the small spoon beside the plate and eagerly put a spoonful into her mouth.
With one bite, the slightly bitter and rich sweetness of the chocolate spread in her mouth. The silky smooth texture almost made her unable to control herself, and she happily jumped up.
After carefully swallowing the cake in her mouth, Suzanne opened her eyes and looked at Harry with sparkling eyes. "Harry, your cake baking skills have improved again! Just based on this, you can be the head chef of any dessert shop! "She held her face and said with a yearning face," It's so delicious. It would be great if I could eat it every day. "
Seeing her eat the cake with a happy and satisfied face, Harry blushed. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but he stopped.
In the end, he only said, "If you want to eat it, I can make it for you at any time."
Forever。
At this moment, Suzanne received such an unexpected gift.
Originally, she was attending a banquet, but now she had to wear a pair of ten centimeter high heels and a thin dress, squatting in the middle of a group of men, women, and children. She almost froze into a dog in the cold night wind of Stuttgart.
She raised her head full of resentment and looked at the main culprit who caused all this.
It was a very handsome man with black hair and green eyes, but his dressing was very strange.
He wore a deer antler helmet, a green robe, and a green cloak. In his hand was an exquisite cane inlaid with gems. He looked like he had just run out of the backstage of a theater.
Of course, Suzanne was very clear that he was not a drama actor, but a dangerous person.
Just now, she saw with her own eyes how this guy killed the host of the banquet and bloody gouged out his eyeballs.
Suzanne stared fiercely at the guy who was spouting nonsense. The main point of his speech was "You humans are born slaves and should be ruled and enslaved". She wrapped her arms around her chest and hugged herself tightly. At the same time, she secretly rubbed her arms, hoping to retain a little bit of warmth.
At this moment, her legs hurt, and she was so cold that she wanted to die. She felt that her beautiful 18 year old life was going to be buried in this foreign square.
She was so sad, but the main culprit was enjoying the happiness of being superior to others! If it wasn't because she still had a trace of reason, she really wanted to rush up and teach that guy a lesson.
Suzanne: … … Seriously, very seriously, not joking, not boasting. If it wasn't because she wanted to keep her little secret, she would have already rushed up with this pair of high heels and used the ten centimeter sharp heels to smash his dog head!
"Then let's go up and kill him, Suzie." Just as Suzanna was thinking about this, a loli voice with a bit of eagerness suddenly spoke in her mind.
Suzanne was not surprised by this sudden voice in her mind. She just rolled her eyes in her heart and flatly refused, "No."
"Why? You are so sad, and it's all because of him. "The loli voice instantly became aggrieved.
Suzanne answered directly, "Because it's troublesome."
"Troublesome? What's so troublesome about it? "The loli voice revealed a very obvious confusion," He can't hurt you. "
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