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Chapter 76

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This is the anti-theft badge

Emphasize it again..,

Although Suzanna's IQ wasn't that outstanding, she was still very smart.

Especially compared to the group of non-humans in the Holmes family, her courage was really not small, and her acting skills were also extraordinary,

When it came to bluffing people without changing her expression..,

She was even better than Sherlock.

After all, that guy was a professional detective, not a professional actor.

Suzanne, who was often oppressed by her big brother and uncle with their imposing manner..,

Take Little Youtiao, who was used to bluffing people like it was her daily routine..,

Iron Man's imposing interrogation was actually not worth mentioning.

Don't forget..,

On the aircraft carrier of S.H.E.L.D., she had almost used her superb acting skills to vividly portray a little white rabbit who was innocently involved in the incident. Even after her identity was exposed..,

After saying a few words..,

Just like that, he managed to fool all the superheroes without batting an eyelid.

Therefore, under Tony's extremely oppressive gaze, Suzanne picked up the coffee cup again as if nothing had happened,

She slowly blew at the curling steam rising from the mouth of the cup,

Then, he calmly took another sip of the wine.

She swallowed the coffee slowly,

She let out a sigh of enjoyment from her throat,

This rich, mellow, and incomparably wonderful taste..,

It was indeed a treasure used by the rich Stark's family,

Not to mention anything else, this coffee bean was definitely the best.

Just this small cup of coffee..,

Who knew how many knives it took.

It was so good to be rich. From the bottom of her heart..,

Suzanne let out such a sigh. Although she was not short of money..,

This kind of coffee bean was not something that anyone could buy.

Looking at the black-haired girl's unhurried series of movements, as if she did not take his coercion seriously at all, Tony wiped his face hatefully in his heart, feeling as if he had punched cotton.

He had long known that this girl looked young, but her attitude was not the slightest bit immature. Instead, she was like an old fox that was unexpectedly difficult to deal with.

He did not know her background or ability, but it gave her a strong sense of confidence. She also exuded a sense of ease and fearlessness that only the strong would have.

To be honest, except for the first time when he was deceived by her little white rabbit image, he could not treat her as a child at all.

Even if, according to his usual thinking, eighteen years old was really just a child. But facing this girl, he really could not produce any tolerance, love, or protective desire that belonged to an elder in his heart.

Knowing that it was Hell-level to find a breakthrough in Suzanne, Tony took another approach. he stared at Harry, who was obediently curled up at the side and looked like a little little puppy.

"Hey, boy, you're my fan, right?"

Being called by his idol, Harry was flattered. "Yes, yes, Mr. Stark, you are also very famous in the UK. My, my friends and I worship you very much."

Looking at Harry's fear and trepidation, with little stars in his eyes, Tony was very satisfied. This was the correct attitude of Iron Man's fans when facing him, unlike that fake fan. He secretly glared at Suzanne, who was only focused on drinking coffee and did not seem to hear his question at all. She was quite good at pretending to be a liar, but it did not take long for her to show her true colors.

He raised his eyebrows and gave Harry a classic Iron Man smile, flirtatious, sexy, and handsome. "I will give you an autograph, and of course, your friend. But before that, cosplay boy, tell me obediently, where did you two go before coming here?"

Then, he narrowed his eyes and said with a hidden threat, "Listening to your accent, you are British, but strangely, I did not check your immigration records. So, how did you get here? "

Seeing Harry being defeated by the bearded rich man's smooth threats and temptations, and panicked and kept sneaking glances at her, Suzanne clicked her tongue in her heart and could not help but sigh at her miscalculation.

She should not have brought Harry here.

Harry was not known for being astute and cunning. Hot-Blooded, brave, righteous, and fearless was his nature. If Draco were here, even if he was also no match for Iron Man, he would be able to hold on for two more rounds.

Although he was occasionally very naive and sweet, at least he had some family background.

Seeing that Harry was about to reveal everything without intervening, Suzanne coughed and drew their attention back to herself. She put down the coffee in her hand, looked at Iron Man, and said seriously, "I can explain."

Tony glanced at her suspiciously. "... I'd like to hear the details."

Suzanne said without feeling guilty, "To be honest, I really don't know where the person you are asking about is." Of course, the time was now, she secretly added in her heart. Who the hell knew where a dung beetle would climb out of the trash can? She was not a dung ball that would provoke that thing.

Tony almost laughed at her blatant lie. He patted the document in his hand and said in a sarcastic tone, "Do you want me to remind you of the existence of this thing, Miss Hathaway?"

"Of course not, I brought it here. I'm not old enough to get Alzheimer's disease (dementia)." She glanced at Tony who was sitting opposite her, and he was so angry that he almost fell backwards.

Tony said gloomily, "My time is very precious. If you don't want to be thrown out by me, don't waste my time talking nonsense."

Suzanne's eyes lit up when she heard what he said. "You want to throw us out?" She looked quite expectant.

Tony was so angry that he laughed. He sneered and said firmly, "Yes, throw them to S.H.E.L.D.."

Suzanne was speechless.

She knew Tony would not really do that, but she did not want to continue teasing him and provoking him completely. No matter what, this guy's name was still lying on her list of friends. People who were willing to sacrifice their lives to save her deserved to be treated sincerely in her circle.

However, she would never admit to attacking a government official, regardless of whether the official was a scumbag working for the Hydra. It was not that Suzanne did not trust Iron Man's character and thought that he would throw her out. She was just being cautious, just in case.

One had to know that if her actions were caught by the government, she would be in big trouble, not to mention being exposed by Michael Kaufman.

Other than that, she did not mind revealing more information to Tony. Especially when it came to her "superpowers".

She mysteriously curled her lips, and her eyes were full of allure. "Mr. Stark, are you interested in watching a magic show?"

Knowing that the show was about to begin, Tony suddenly became alert.

Westchester, New York.

Suzanne waved goodbye to the S.H.E.L.D. agent who drove her to the intersection. She raised her head and looked at the magnificent castle not far away.

That was her destination this time. It was Charles's ancestral home, which was also the location of the school he opened, the "Xavier Academy for Youth and Talent".

That's right, in order to establish a school that could accommodate and train mutated humans, Charles donated his own ancestral home.

His selflessness was admirable.

Just as Suzanne took a deep breath and was about to walk slowly along the road, she saw a Durange coming from the opposite direction. After a very beautiful drift, the car stopped next to her.

The window rolled down, revealing a young man in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses.

He nodded at Suzanne. "Suzie, long time no see."

Suzanne opened the passenger door and sat in without hesitation. As she closed the door, she said, "Hank, to be exact, we haven't seen each other for half a year."

"Seat belt," Hank reminded her.

Suzanne couldn't stand it anymore and said, "It's just a short distance …"

Seeing Hank stare at her without blinking, his eyes full of disapproval, she finally compromised. She pulled the seat belt and muttered, "Hank, you're so old-fashioned. I suspect it's the aftereffect of being a teacher for too long. To be honest, sometimes we should be more flexible. "

Hank agreed. "Yes, sometimes we need to be more flexible, but —" He shook his finger at Suzanne, "Not wearing a seat belt is not included. It's for safety reasons."

Suzanne rolled her eyes. "Hank, I just met a guy who is as old-fashioned as you. Oh, no, he's even more old-fashioned than you. I really don't understand why I always meet people like you. Of course, the good thing is that you're also handsome. "

"So you can stand him?" Hank looked at her with understanding.

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