This is the anti-theft badge.
It's Tony.
It's so late,
What can he do for me? Steve subconsciously put on a straight face,
His expression also became heavy. Could it be that another alien came to Earth to make trouble?
Thinking of this, 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 was drifting as if he had too much to drink,
He called vaguely, "... Old, Old Popsicle?"
Steve's frown deepened,
Of course, this time it wasn't because of seriousness,
But because he didn't agree.
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 a drunkard was making trouble for no reason. This was the captain of Team USA. It was fine if he frowned, but if he was a little less cultured, he would have already started swearing.
What was even more touching was that,
The captain of Team USA was completely worthy of his reputation as a big-breasted sweetheart,
Not only did he not hang up the phone directly, but out of concern for the younger generation, he also patiently asked,
"Tony,
What do you want from me? "
Tony was tongue-tied,
"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 mold with your costume."
After hearing this, Steve finally couldn't stand it anymore and rolled his eyes, "I really have to thank you. But no need, I'm fine like this... "However, before he finished speaking, he heard a burst of cool and intense rock music.
The captain of Team USA 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 Big-breasted Sweetheart could react, Tony rushed up to her, grabbed her waist with one hand, and flew out of the window!
Tony whistled in his heart. His actions were decisive, his actions were straightforward, and his timing was perfect! He had to get 100 points!
However, the others were not as happy as him.
Wearing a nightgown, Steve, who was forced to fly at high speed in the cold wind, was speechless. He wanted to curse, but he didn't want to speak!
The abandoned S.H.E.L.D. (Hydra) agent and the old man with the surveillance equipment said, "… WTF, is Iron Man eloping with the captain of Team USA?!"
Tony's armor was very fast, so it didn't take long for him to take Team USA to the entertainment club he frequented in Manhattan.
He landed on the terrace, and before he could open his mask, the club manager ran over excitedly, rubbing his hands together. When he saw the captain in the crook of Iron Man's arm, his eyes lit up involuntarily.
He stared at Steve closely, his small eyes shining like two little stars. His face was flushed, and he stammered, "Are, are you the captain of Team USA?"
He looked like a teenage girl who had seen her idol of her dreams.
A middle-aged man making such a bashful expression was really an eyesore. Looking at the greasy bald head and the beer belly, Iron Man almost vomited.
He walked out of the Iron Man Armor and waved his hand like he was swatting a fly. "Okay, Mike, I'm the captain of Team USA. We have something to do here tonight. When he leaves, I'll ask him to give you an autograph. "
He was sober, organized, and didn't look like a drunkard at all.
After making a "yes" gesture with his fist in celebration, Mike, Team America's hardcore fan, finally picked up the professionalism that a club manager should have.
He bent down slightly, with one hand behind his back and the other hand stretched out in front of him, palm up, five fingers together, revealing eight big white teeth, and said with a bright smile, "Mr. Stark, your usual private room has been prepared for you, please."
"No," Tony refused. "I want to play something different today. Give me a room with better soundproofing and privacy."
Hearing this order, Mike was stunned for a moment. His eyes kept sweeping between the Team USA captain in pajamas and Tony in a sloppy t-shirt and big pants, and then as if he thought of something incredible, he gasped.
Oh, God! Team USA captain and Iron Man … they actually have this kind of relationship!
Looking at him with his mouth wide open and his face dumbfounded, Tony frowned and asked discontentedly, "What's the problem?"
"Oh oh, nothing, nothing, nothing at all!" Mike replied immediately.
Knowing this kind of shocking secret, he didn't have the slightest bit of excitement. He was just afraid that he would be killed in the next moment. He trembled, his face was pale, and he couldn't even speak clearly.
Lowering his head and trying to hide the abnormality in his expression, Mike bent down even lower and said in a tight and respectful voice, "Please, please come with me."
Although Tony felt that something seemed wrong, he didn't think much about it. He just dragged the Team USA captain and followed.
Peeking at the awkward posture of the two people, Mike became more and more distressed. Our moral pacesetter, the public idol, the pure and holy Team USA captain, how can he be gay! And the target is that playboy Iron Man!
Keenly aware of Mike's strange gaze, Tony felt a cold wind blow past his back and asked, "… Mike, what are you looking at?"
"No, nothing." Mike looked calm on the surface, but he was roaring angrily in his heart. Of course, he was condemning you, the abominable guy who led our lovely and respectable Team USA captain astray!
Tony: "…" It's confirmed, this guy is really abnormal today. Today's matter is very important, why don't we change to another place?
Just as he was hesitating, they arrived at the private room.
— —
Just as Iron Man bravely broke into the apartment, kidnapped the Team USA captain, and tragically carried the name of a gay man who led Team USA astray, Suzanne had already finished eating the cake that Harry specially made for her. She took a hot bath, laid down comfortably on the bed, and fell asleep.
Her entire face was buried in the soft blanket, and her eyes were closed. She no longer had her usual coldness and fierceness. Instead, she finally showed the tenderness and cuteness that a person of her age should have. Her curly eyelashes moved with her breathing, just like a beautiful butterfly flapping its wings. It was so gentle and beautiful that it made one's heart flutter.
Then, Suzanne, who slept until noon, was awakened by Jessica's loli voice.
Suzanne facepalmed and tried to reason with him. "Harry, now is not the time to be willful. You just became an Auror, and it's a critical period. Didn't you tell me that you're catching a bad guy? Isn't it a bit irresponsible to suddenly let go? Also, Siris and the others — "
Before she could finish, Harry interrupted her.
He took out a BlackBerry from his robe pocket and waved it in front of Suzanne. He said calmly and a little proudly, "You know, the wizarding world is not as closed as it used to be. At least, it's not a problem to go online and communicate. I can directly ask for leave from my boss and tell Siris that I'm safe. "
Seeing that Suzanne still wanted to persuade him, he said firmly, "Don't talk to me about work responsibility. You're my most important friend. In this situation, I have to follow you. It's not a big deal even if I lose my job."
He shrugged and said indifferently, "If I don't become an Auror, I can still make a living in the Muggle world. If I want, Mcauliffe —" When he said this name, he showed a toothache, but he continued, "He'll definitely welcome me."
Even though Harry had said this, Suzanne still did not show any signs of wavering.
The next battle was very cruel and dangerous. Although Harry was known as the savior of the wizarding world and had experienced some battles, it was not that Suzanne looked down on him. It was just that the methods of the Demon King of Slicing Brains from the countryside were child's play. He was nothing compared to a professional terrorist organization like the Hydra.
She would not be kind to the scum of the Hydra. She was prepared to take their lives as long as she had the chance. It was not like turning Loki into a puppy or making Hulk laugh. She was going to kill them completely and take their lives.
Although the battle had not yet begun, Suzanne could already foresee the bloody and tragic situation. Even though Harry had matured a lot in recent years, he was still an 18-year-old child.
She did not wish to involve Harry in a vengeance that was bound to be a bloody one. A man of Harry's righteousness, his courage, his kindness, his zeal, should always live in the light, and never have to bear the burden of taking another's life, which was heavy enough to crush him.
She was the only one who had blood on her hands and would go to hell after death.
Therefore, looking at Harry's slightly twisted face, which was pretending to be calm, Suzanne asked in a relaxed tone, "Are you really going to work for Mcauliffe, Harry? To be honest, Mcauliffe is a good leader, and I'm sure he'll welcome you. But … "Her black pearl-like eyes were smiling," Haven't you been calling him the Demon King behind his back? Are you ready to be dominated by the Demon King? "
Hearing that the nickname he gave Mcauliffe behind his back was exposed by his sister, Harry choked for a moment. His cheeks turned red again, and his expression was full of embarrassment.
He was already an adult, and he was no longer the little brat who had given the professor the nickname "Old Bat" when he had just entered the university. It was really shameful to be pointed out in front of his face by someone who showed his lack of manners.
Although he was embarrassed, Harry had no intention of backing down.
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