This was an anti-theft badge.
She thought,
After digging the captain of Team USA out of the ice,
With S.H.E.L.D. or Hydra's style, they definitely wouldn't let this super soldier who had been injected with the serum go. Who knew how many spies and informants were gathered around his small apartment in Brooklyn.
JESSICA's long-range scan of the American team confirmed her judgment. Steve's neighbors were all agents of S.H.E.L.D., as expected. Even the simple and old-fashioned old man's computer had gadgets like positioning and surveillance.
With the captain's current situation,
She would just bump into him head-on,
She would definitely be obstructed,
What was worse was that she would alert the enemy,
It would arouse Hydra's vigilance.
Of course, not looking for the captain didn't mean she could sit back and relax. If she didn't act faster,
If she couldn't get the helper done before dawn, and Pirs didn't report to S.H.E.L.D. the next morning,
His disappearance couldn't be hidden anymore.
The disappearance of the leader would definitely raise Hydra's vigilance,
If they decided to strike first because of this, Suzanne would be in big trouble. If she hadn't come to mess with Pirs for a little selfishness,
If she had obediently handed over Dr. Zola, the situation wouldn't be so troublesome.
Suzanne didn't waste a second. She drove the Durange with Harry to Manhattan.
When she arrived at the Stark Tower, it was already one o 'clock in the morning.
That's right, she was here to look for Iron Man.
It was inconvenient for the captain of Team USA to be there,
The other leader of the Avengers was her only choice.
Iron Man was a creature of the night. There were endless invitations to parties, cocktail parties, and fashion parties,
He didn't let down his playboy persona,
He almost didn't refuse anyone.
The reason why Suzanne dared to come directly at this time was,
She wasn't worried about missing him at all, because Jessica told her that the surveillance showed that Iron Man was in the top floor of the building at the moment, and he hadn't slept yet.
And if she didn't hear wrong, Jessica said that he had been working like this for almost thirty hours. During this period, he hadn't closed his eyes, not even a nap. Suzanne suspected that he would suddenly die in that small workshop.
The worry about Iron Man's health only lasted for a second, and Suzanne immediately threw it to the back of her mind. In any case, Tony Stark was an adult, and his lifestyle was his own business. She wasn't anyone to him, so she didn't have any say in it.
What's more, he dared to seek death like this because he had no elders or wife to control him. Suzanna was very sure that sooner or later, he would suffer a lot because of this.
Well, this came from the experience of a person who was almost sent back to the furnace to be reeducated by the captain because she said that she could stay up late.
Suzanne and Harry walked side by side to the entrance of the Stark Tower while her imagination was running wild.
As a landmark building in Manhattan, this building completely lived up to its name as a major attraction in New York. Not only was it towering into the clouds, but its shape was also unique. Well, it was very in line with everyone's consistent flamboyant style.
Suzanne looked up. At this time, the windows of the entire building were basically dark, and only the entire row of windows on the top floor was still lit with some warm yellow lights. Looking at this situation, she could know where Iron Man was even without Jessica telling her.
Only Iron Man was inside, and this was really a good opportunity.
Suzanne looked up at the camera above the entrance, and the corners of her lips curled up, revealing a very polite and appropriate gentle smile. "Jarvis, I'm very sorry to disturb you with a friend so late at night, but I have an urgent matter to contact Mr. Stark. Can you help me pass on the message?"
Jarvis was the AI butler of Mr. Iron Man that was mentioned before. As a highly intelligent AI, Suzanne was sure that the entire building was under his supervision, so she didn't try to make Jessica open the door for her like how she broke into Pirs's house. Instead, she communicated with a camera.
She came to visit and rope in allies, not to make enemies. No matter how she looked at it, it was too unfriendly to suppress Jarvis from breaking into the Stark Tower. If she really did that, with Iron Man's temper, she would be lucky if he didn't directly throw her out, let alone calmly listen to her intentions.
In less than two seconds, the glass door of the building automatically slid open on both sides. At the same time, an elegant and deep British male voice sounded politely, "Miss Hathaway, Sir invites you and your friend up."
From the moment they stepped through the door to the elevator that reached the top floor, Harry's expression was still a little absent-minded. He muttered to Suzanne, "We're in the Stark Tower, and we're about to see Iron Man himself?"
Looking at his look of disbelief, as if he had suddenly been hit on the head by a lottery prize, Suzanne raised her eyebrows, "How come I didn't know that you were a fan of Iron Man?"
Under her teasing gaze, Harry's face immediately flushed red. He stuttered, "Uh, of course, I, I am a little bit. I mean, you know, Mr. Iron Man is really amazing. It's hard for guys not to worship him."
At that moment, they arrived at the top floor. The elevator door opened, revealing the handsome face of the mustached rich man. He crossed his arms and raised his chin reservedly, "Boy, although your taste in clothes is terrible, I have to say that you have a good eye for choosing an idol."
It was clear that he had heard every word Harry had said.
Harry was so embarrassed that he almost fainted when the person in question heard his confession. His face burned even redder, and the wide black-rimmed glasses couldn't hide the embarrassment in his watery green eyes.
Seeing that Harry's head was almost down to his chest, Suzanne patted him on the shoulder to comfort him. "Don't mind, Harry, Mr. Stark should have been used to being warmly confessed to by fans. It's not a big deal to add one more."
Harry was speechless. Thank you so much for comforting me.
Tony nodded matter-of-factly. "That's right. Who in the world doesn't love Iron Man?"
Suzanne looked him up and down.
At this moment, he was completely different from the image he usually saw.
Tony Stark took off his fashionable and handsome high-end suit and sunglasses. Without the powerful and flashy Iron Man armor, he only wore an ordinary T-shirt, slippers, and big pants. He didn't look like the leader of Stark Industries at all. Instead, he looked like a repairman that could be seen everywhere on the street.
However, this unkempt and unkempt appearance did not diminish his powerful personal charm in the slightest.
Looking at those sweet caramel-colored eyes that seemed to be able to conquer the world with just a blink, and then at the perfectly-shaped perky butt, Suzanne had to admit a fact with difficulty:
There was indeed no one in the world who didn't love his beauty! No one!
It's so late, what can he do for me? Steve subconsciously put on a straight face and his expression became heavy. Could it be that another alien had come to Earth to make trouble?
With this in mind, he pressed the answer button without delay. "Stark, what's the matter?"
Unexpectedly, Tony didn't seem to be looking for him for anything serious. His voice floated as if he had drunk too much, and he called out vaguely, "… Old, old popsicle?"
Steve's frown deepened. Of course, this time it wasn't because of seriousness, but because of disapproval.
At three o 'clock in the morning, he was woken up by an urgent phone call, but it wasn't because of a life-and-death emergency, but because of an unreasonable drunkard. This was Team USA's captain. It was fine if he frowned, but if he was slightly less cultured, he would have already started swearing.
What was even more touching was that Team USA's captain completely lived up to his reputation as a big-breasted sweetheart. Not only did he not hang up the phone directly, but out of concern for his junior, he also patiently asked, "Tony, why are you looking for me?"
Tony stammered, "Looking, looking for you, oh, yes, I'm looking for you …"
His voice paused for a moment, as if he was thinking hard, and then he said, "Hey, old popsicle, I, I, burp, I want to take you to see the real nightlife in New York. If you, if you stay in that small apartment like that, you're going to go moldy with your costume."
After hearing this, Steve finally couldn't stand it anymore and rolled his eyes. "Thank you so much. But no need, I'm fine like this … "However, before he finished speaking, he heard a burst of cool and intense rock music.
Team USA's captain looked in the direction of the sound with a dumbfounded expression and saw a golden-red flamboyant Iron Man falling from the sky. Amidst the "crashing" sound of glass breaking, he crashed through the window!
Then, before the big-breasted sweetheart could react, Tony rushed up, grabbed him by the waist with one hand, and flew out of the window along the same path he came from!
Tony whistled in his heart. His actions were decisive, his actions were straightforward, and his timing was perfect! It must be a hundred points!
However, the other people's mood was not as good as his.
Steve, who was wearing a nightgown and was forced to fly alone in the cold wind at high altitude, "…" He wanted to curse, but he didn't want to speak!
The S.H.E.L.D. (Hydra) agent and the old man equipped with surveillance equipment who were left behind, "… WTF, is the Iron Man eloping with Team USA's captain!"
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