Leaning against the edge of the rooftop, Selina sipped on the straw in her milk tea cup as she stared into the distance. "Are we really not going to stop them?"
Luke leaned against her and sipped on his milk tea. "If we don't fight, how can people know that the Avengers have split up?"
Selina hummed and turned to look at him suspiciously. "You didn't give Tony the idea, did you?"
Luke shook his head. "No, I'm just guessing that Tony and Steve might have the same idea."
Selina thought for a moment. "If they get back together, they'll do what they always do. If they break up, they'll split into two teams?"
"Smart." Luke rubbed the back of her head in relief. It was easy to touch at this height.
Selina flung his hand away in disdain. "In any case, missions don't usually require the entire team. Those who don't want to reveal their identities can change their equipment to cover their faces. The only thing they'll lose is the convenience of the authorities."
Luke nodded in agreement and said, "Actually, it's not that convenient. At most, we won't shoot down the Avengers' transportation or send troops to capture them."
Selina said, "I remember that Steve and the others have enough points to buy a fighter, right?"
Luke shrugged. "He's an old man. He doesn't have any hobbies apart from punching bags and training newbies. Also, he likes to run around with a shield. Eighty percent of his points are still untouched."
Selina asked, "So, if they put their money together, they can buy a small air base?"
Luke said, "Actually, they can afford an air base. At most, they won't be able to buy a second-generation fighter jet."
Selina asked, "Then, they didn't lose anything when they left the Avengers?"
Luke said, "It's still a bit of a loss that they can't show their faces."
Selina was at a loss. "What kind of loss is that?"
She had only gone home to visit her family, and had to use her face for her best friends' gatherings.
When she carried out missions with Luke, whether it was eating, shopping or beating people up, she would always have the Thousand Faces system on her. She just had to get used to it.
Luke said, "Maybe … hm, freedom?"
Selina sneered, but her eyes suddenly widened as she looked in the direction of the airport. "Wait, that person is … Peter?"
Stumped, Luke turned around and asked, "Where?"
Selina marked the target, and Luke found the person who was framed by the red line.
A guy in red and blue tights was holding a DVD camera and hiding in the crevice of a truck more than twenty meters behind Steve. He looked like a maniac who was secretly taking pictures.
Focusing his attention, Luke heard the guy adding live dubbing to the video. "Do you see that? Iron Man has stopped Captain America. They're talking, and they're getting angrier. Oh, Mr. Iron Man is calling me out …"
As he spoke, he attached the camera to a pillar with spider silk and leaped out.
Tony finally couldn't take it anymore and shouted, "Pajama Baby!"
The red and blue figures flew over Steve's head. A strand of spider silk stuck to his shield, and a ball of spider silk locked his hands.
The red and blue figure pulled the shield back and held it in his hand. After a roll, he landed on one knee and raised his head. The white membrane around the eyes of the mask shrunk, and he looked very serious.
The spiderweb-like blue thread on his head and the blue spider mark on his chest were very eye-catching. It was none other than Peter, the good neighbor in New York.
Seeing how neat and tidy it was, Tony couldn't help but praise him. "Well done, kid."
Peter instantly couldn't maintain his classic posture of landing on the ground. He stood up in embarrassment and said, "Thank you. Actually, this landing posture is more like yours. I'm just not used to this new uniform. Oh, I'm not saying that the uniform you provided isn't good … "
Tony said helplessly, "We don't have to talk about that now."
Peter said, "Okay."
As he spoke, he immediately looked at Steve and raised his hand to salute. "Hello, Captain! I'm your hardcore fan. My name is Spiderman … "
Steve looked at the silly boy who had snatched his shield, and then at his own hands. Hm, this was indeed a very old friend.
Tony had to stop him again. "Okay, talk to him when you have time. He can even sign your chest."
Peter asked, "Really?"
Although they couldn't see his expression under the mask, the middle-aged and elderly people present could imagine the boy's delighted expression from his tone.
Tony said, "… Really. But for now, keep quiet. Let's get down to business first."
Peter said, "Ah, no problem, I guarantee …"
Tony raised his hand and pulled at his mouth.
Peter forcibly stopped himself from spitting out more than a hundred words, and made a zipping motion with his mouth.
Tony then looked at Steve. "I didn't want you to tear the Avengers apart, so I tried to stop you …"
Steve said, "When you were ready to sign the Sokovia Agreement, it was already divided."
A look of disappointment appeared in Tony's eyes. "Enough. Hand over Baines and go back with us. Otherwise, even if the special forces come to arrest you, they won't hold back. "
Steve sighed inwardly. Was this the only way?
The special forces weren't a problem, but the key was that this was the official force.
If Steve and the others resisted and refused to accept the enlistment, they would have no choice but to "go to Liangshan."
An avenger with the identity of a criminal was undoubtedly a psychological blow to Steve's people.
He turned his head and thought quickly.
Tony looked uneasy.
From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want the Avengers, which he had invested a lot of effort into, to split up.
He hoped that Steve, his old comrade, would choose him this time, and he would try his best to protect the Avengers in other ways.
This included spending a huge sum of money to "buy" some "logistics services" from the Almighty Merchant.
Of course, the bigshot couldn't deal with the officials of the various countries, but it wasn't a big problem to deal with the people sent by the officials to manage the Avengers.
But if Steve wasn't willing to accept this strategy, then the Avengers would have to split up.
Yes, this was just a voluntary separation because they had no other choice!
Otherwise, Tony could just take out a private spacecraft comparable to a second-generation fighter jet and blow up Steve's side from dozens of kilometers away.
If it were a real enemy, it wouldn't be a problem to blow them up from hundreds of kilometers away.
This confrontation, or even battle, was half real and half fake.
They were all old buddies who had fought together for many years, and none of them would really be ruthless.
A moment later, Steve slowly shook his head. "Sorry, Bucky isn't the murderer, and I won't accept the Sokovia Agreement."
As he spoke, he raised his hand.
A black arrow arrived in an instant, and a subtle flash of lightning melted the spider silk on his hands.
At the same time, Peter, who was watching the show on the roof of the car, suddenly felt a tremendous force on his chin, and his entire body flipped 180 degrees in the air before he fell to the ground.
The shield in his hand was also grabbed by a rapidly expanding figure, who threw it to Steve. "Your shield, Captain."
Rhode's face darkened. "Fako, it's this guy."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
