Food saved the world.
Skinhead didn't seem to expect Issou to suddenly turn around,
But this wasn't enough to make him unable to react,
Seeing that Issou had noticed,
Then he might as well make a move.
Seeing this,
Issou's mind suddenly remembered Old Stan's feat at the supermarket that day,
,
So before Skinhead could make a move, the black-haired girl subconsciously raised her hand and slapped him in the face.
Skinhead: "…???"
"Hooligan!" Issou took the initiative to strike first,
She glared at him with her big, dark eyes and gave him a fierce expression. "Speak! Did you touch my butt!? "
"No …" Skinhead, who was inexplicably slapped by Issou, was a little confused,
Hearing her words, he subconsciously wanted to refute, but before he could finish,
A frivolous voice interjected between the two of them, "You Hydra are really too dirty."
Hearing this voice..,
Issou and Skinhead subconsciously turned their heads to look,
They saw Iron Man, who was wearing a golden-red Iron Man armor, standing next to them in the air with a leg launcher.
Tony didn't expect to bump into Issou here. Thinking of how she slapped Skinhead so fiercely just now,
He couldn't help but laugh under the mask.
After he landed,
He gestured to Issou and said, "Come here, Sweethearts,
You don't need a lady to deal with hooligans personally. I'm very happy to serve you. "
Although Issou didn't know Iron Man,
She still knew which was safer between Iron Man and Hydra.
Don't be fooled by how she slapped the bald man so fiercely just now.
However, it was a complete bluff.
Going head-to-head with Skinhead,
Issou would definitely lose miserably, so she had no choice but to slap him first, intending to catch him off guard.
As for whether Skinhead would be stunned or angry after being slapped by her, Issou didn't think about it before she slapped him. But judging from the current situation, she was quite lucky.
Not only did she slap Skinhead, but she also waited for Iron Man's rescue.
Looking at Issou running toward Iron Man, Skinhead, who reacted, raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at her. But before he had time to shoot, Tony's Arc Pulse Cannon shot directly at Skinhead.
He said, "Buddy, it's not gentlemanly to point a gun at a girl."
After Skinhead lost the ability to resist, Tony asked Jarvis to inform S.H.E.L.D. to come over and deal with it. Then he turned his head and looked at Issou, who was standing next to him. "Sweethearts, can you do me a favor?"
Issou heard this and paused for a moment, but she still nodded and said, "Sure, go ahead."
"It's very simple." Looking at the black-haired girl in front of him who was so obedient that it made his heart melt, Tony's voice was tinged with a smile. He said, "Run to a safe place right now, then help me protect you."
Issou: "…"
Wow.
As expected of the Playboy Jenny.
#
Fortunately, the weather was good today.
When Yi Su was waiting for Jean outside the mall, this sentence suddenly popped into her mind. Then, she was stunned by her own words. She was a Corona.
Why did it feel like the Hydra was very considerate of innocent citizens like them?
While thinking, Issou's sharp eyes saw Jean walking out of the mall. After all, her red hair was indeed very eye-catching, but she did not seem to be in a good condition.
"Jean, are you hurt?" Issou quickly ran to Jean's side. Seeing that her clothes were stained with blood and her face was not as rosy as before, she frowned.
"No." Seeing Issou's worried expression, Jean quickly said, "Issou, don't worry, this is not my blood."
With Jean's superpower and current strength, she did not need to use it at all, nor could she fight the Hydra in close combat. She relied entirely on remote control, so the possibility of her being injured was greatly reduced.
The reason why she was in such a sorry state was that she was stained with the blood when she helped the injured leave.
Hearing Jean's words, Issou glanced at her. Although her face was a little pale, there was no sign of pain or discomfort between her brows. Her eyes were bright and she looked energetic.
"Okay." Issou breathed a sigh of relief. "It's good that you're not hurt."
"Don't worry." Jean smiled at Issou. She had a cold personality, but when she smiled, she was indeed very beautiful. She said, "Compared to me, I'm more worried that you'll be hurt."
When she was separated from Issou, Jean tried her best not to think about whether she would accidentally get hurt, but she had to admit that when she reunited with her and saw her unscathed, her heart was completely at ease.
"Uh." Hearing Jean's words, Issou could not help but recall what happened in the mall just now, and the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Issou's strange reaction, Jean put away the smile on her face. "Issou, you're not really hurt anywhere, are you?"
"No, no, no." Issou quickly shook his head. "I'm not hurt, just a little unlucky."
Saying that, she could not help but laugh. When she saw Jean looking at her, she told her about Skinhead. Although she was very scared at the time, now that she thought about it, she found it very funny.
After that, she did not forget to praise herself. "Well, I can also give full marks for my on-the-spot reaction."
After Issou finished speaking, Jean glanced at her and did not know whether to laugh or cry. "I thought you should be feeling scared now, right?"
"Hmm." Hearing this, Issou blinked. "I'm okay?"
Seeing this, Jean laughed. "Well, it seems that you can adapt to life in New York very well."
Hearing Jean's sarcasm, Issou could not help but laugh again. Just as he was about to say something, someone approached them.
#
After dealing with Hydra, Tony was surrounded by media reporters as soon as he walked out of the mall. However, after inadvertently seeing the black-haired girl standing with Jean, he did not have the patience to deal with these media reporters.
"Captain, come here, there's something you need to deal with here." Seeing Captain America coming out of the mall, Tony called out to him with a serious face. After calling (tricking) Steve to come over, he did not hesitate to push him directly to the media reporters who were like hungry chicks waiting to be fed. He took the opportunity to get away.
Steve "the lamb who strayed into the wolf's den" Rogers: "…???"
Although he used Steve, Tony's conscience did not hurt at all. He lifted his foot and walked towards Issou. Even if he received news from Jarvis that the Justice League had arrived at the Avengers Mansion, it could not stop him.
[Tell them to wait.] Tony said without hesitation. [This is the treatment the Justice League received because the old bat was not with them. Otherwise, they wouldn't even be able to enter the mansion.]
Jarvis: "…"
No wonder Mr. Allen said that it was fortunate that they chose to arrive in batches.
Tony, who did not know what Jarvis was thinking, approached Issou and said with a smile, "Hey, Sweethearts."
Hearing this familiar voice and the words "Sweethearts", Issou turned her head subconsciously, but she did not see Iron Man in a red and gold Iron Man Armor. Instead, she saw a man with a mustache who was smiling flirtatiously.
"Uh, you are …" Issou had searched for Tony Stark on the Internet before, so she naturally knew what he looked like, but …
Tony did not know what Issou was thinking. Seeing her slightly widened eyes as if she was shocked, he gave her a smile that said, "That's right, be bold, I am the person you are thinking of."
Issou's tone seemed to be a little hesitant. "… Mr. Iron Man?"
Tony Stark, who was obsessed with his charm, saw Issou's look of disbelief and thought that she was too excited to see him.
As the idol of thousands of fans, Tony thought that he was very considerate, especially when Issou's "little fan" was a beautiful girl. Tony was even more patient and considerate.
"Yes, Sweethearts." Tony winked at Issou. He was not stingy at all with showing off his hormones in front of beautiful girls. He said, "I'm Sweethearts.
am
Iron
Man。”
Issou, "…!!??"
Mom, this Iron Man's height is OOC!!!
When Hannibal sat back down at the dining table and looked at the hot, fragrant shredded chicken porridge in front of him instead of coffee and sandwiches, he could not help but think of what he wanted to do just now. Suddenly, he felt a little pain in his cheeks.
This was a slap in the face that came too quickly, like a tornado.
When Hannibal picked up the spoon and scooped a mouthful of porridge into his mouth, the soft and delicious porridge and the fresh, salty and tender shredded chicken made him forget the slight embarrassment of being slapped in the face. After swallowing the warm shredded chicken porridge down his throat, he felt warm all over.
As Issou saw, Hannibal did not rest well last night. The headache and irritation caused by insomnia made his face look particularly ugly when no one was around. However, after eating half a bowl of shredded chicken porridge, his face looked much better, and his originally tense nerves were also relieved.
At this moment, Hannibal did not think about the reason for his insomnia these days. Or rather, he was not in the mood to think about it at all. His mind was filled with the moderately salty shredded chicken porridge. The taste was so delicious that he could not stop eating.
After the shredded chicken porridge in the thermos was all in Hannibal's stomach, he was so satisfied that even his cold blue eyes were tinged with some warmth. He no longer looked so gloomy.
His gaze fell on the empty thermos, and he could not help but think of Issou, who greeted him energetically this morning. His eyes suddenly flashed.
Issou of course did not know about the series of events that happened at Hannibal's house, and had no way of knowing what he was thinking. However, she could feel that when she saw Hannibal again, his attitude towards her seemed to be …
A little bit sincere.
Issou: "…"
This development was a bit familiar.
It seemed that everyone who had eaten her cooking was like this.
#
Empire State University.
"Hey, Peter."
A little tanned fatty was sitting in his seat using the table as a cover. He was holding a tablet and browsing the campus network. When he saw the headlines, he said to his deskmate, "Professor Moriarty is in the limelight today. I heard that a lot of people went to watch. Did you see it when you came?"
"What?" When Peter heard his friend's words, he had a blank expression on his face. "Ned, what are you talking about?"
"Don't you know?" Ned Leeds, the little tanned fatty, turned his head and looked at Peter. "Professor Moriarty became a guest professor at our school this semester. I heard that a lot of students in the mathematics department are going crazy."
Don't get me wrong, they were not going crazy with anger, they were going crazy with excitement.
After all, there were not many young, handsome, and tasteful professors.
"Is it Professor James Moriarty, the author of Asteroid Dynamics?" Peter said, "I remember when he was twenty-one years old, he published a paper on the binomial theorem, right?"
"Yes, it's him." Ned nodded and said, "I heard that our school has extended an olive branch to Professor Moriarty a long time ago, but he refused. Do you know why he agreed this time?"
Peter said, "Don't keep us guessing, Ned."
"Haha." Ned smiled, and his chin trembled. He said, "I don't know, but there are a lot of 'insiders'."
He emphasized the word "insiders". Obviously, he felt that these people's guesses were obviously unreliable, but he still randomly chose an "insider" to talk to.
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