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"What the hell? I don't sell Avenger missiles anymore, you're looking for the wrong person," Tony choked.
There was obvious teasing between the words, and the face of the black stewed egg suddenly became darker.
Lin Feng turned his head away, holding back a smile...
Nick Fury blackened: "Be serious, Tony"
"This is about your future!"
"Wow!" Tony looked at the black marinated egg with his nostrils: "Do I need to pay to watch the future?"
Lin Feng tried his best to hold his breath, he was afraid that he would laugh out loud if he didn't pay attention.
Good guy, as expected of Tony...
After being interrupted twice, Black Braised Egg was obviously angry. He stared at Tony with one eye and didn't speak.
Tony was stared straight at him and lost the battle.
"Okay, okay! Tell me about your..."
"That what... what plan"
"The Avengers Plan!" Black Braised Egg took a deep breath, suppressed his anger forcibly, and emphasized every word.
Following the explanation of the black stewed egg, Lin Feng and Tony understood the general meaning of the plan.
To put it simply, it is to gather capable people together to see if they can make one plus one greater than two
When the earth and mankind need it, stand up against foreign enemies, or fight against those uncertain enemies together.
Tony nodded patiently and perfunctorily, but Lin Feng was very interested and listened to each other.
This sense of reality like participating in a movie made him feel very fresh.
"Probably that's it, what's your opinion?" After a long while, Hei Mi Dan finally finished speaking, and he swallowed.
Damn Tony Stark, he doesn't know how to pour himself a glass of water...
"Finished?"
Tony Stark, who was almost falling asleep, asked, "I have a question."
"Huh?" Black Pork Stared at Tony, beckoning him to continue.
"Is there anyone in your game who is stronger than him?" Tony pointed to Lin Feng who was watching the show.
"Eh..." Hei Midan choked, was he stronger than Lin Feng?
He thought about it carefully, flying down from outer space without any injuries, how can a punch have dozens of tons of strength?
Captain America is dead, does Captain Marvel count?
But Carol is not on Earth right now.
There are other things, there are indeed some people who have good superpowers, but they probably can't survive a punch in Lin Feng's hands...
Seeing that the black marinated egg was silent for a while, Tony's patience gradually ran out, and he waved his big hand and said, "Okay! I got it"
"To be honest, I'm not interested in your Superboy organization!" Tony spread his hands, looking bored.
"Don't look at me like that, buddy! You know I'm not talking about you..." Seeing Lin Feng looking over, Tony explained helplessly, and then turned his gaze back to Heizhudan's face.
"Lin Feng and I will not join your organization, please leave now!"
Tony got up and chased people away: "My friend and I are going to have dinner, I'm sorry, I didn't prepare your portion!"
In the face of Tony Stark's unceremonious expulsion, Black Braised Egg stood up and left expressionlessly. He didn't bother too much, but left a sentence before leaving: "We will meet again, it won't be long "
He didn't intend to convince Tony, a stubborn stubble, at the first meeting, he just showed his face.
Tony's character is undoubtedly a tough nut to crack, and he has to wait for him to show his weakness before he can convince this stubborn guy.
As for Lin Feng who possesses super powers, he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.
However, during the conversation, Lin Feng showed a little emotional expression, which was keenly captured by the black marinated egg. She thought that she could find a time to talk to Lin Feng alone...
Sitting in an SUV fully equipped with black technology, Black Pork took out a mobile phone and dialed out: "Natasha! The vacation ended early..."
Natasha: "???"
In the villa, Lin Feng pinched the center of his brows, and said to Tony speechlessly: "You didn't ask me, but you helped me and refused?"
"No?" Tony said in amazement, "Are you interested in that Superboy organization?"
"Dude, stop making trouble, be mature, I'll take you to a party another day, let you grow up!" Tony patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said.
"It's not that I'm interested in his organization, it's just..." Lin Feng explained: "Forget it, just leave him alone."
"As for the party, hehehe, when?!" Hearing that there was a party, Lin Feng seemed to have bright eyes, he smiled and rubbed his hands together.
After 21 years of being a solo mother, he has never attended any party, let alone what kind of party Tony Stark would attend.
"Oh buddy! It seems that our hobbies are similar, don't worry, we will have some soon." Tony Stark winked at Lin Feng and said, "I plan to hold a party in two days to celebrate the birth of Iron Man! How about it!"
Tony Stark had a meaningful expression: "I will notify you when the time comes, boy, prepare more small umbrellas!"
"Uh... don't get me wrong Tony, I just wanted to see what the party was like"
"To be honest, I've grown up so much, I haven't been to any parties yet..."
"Then you are so pathetic, Lin!" Tony sighed, "Okay, let's not talk about this for now, let's go to dinner first! I need to replenish some energy after dealing with reporters all day..."
Chapter 9 Sending off the female reporter, another female agent arrives
After eating and drinking, Lin Feng left the villa contentedly.
Slowly flying in mid-air towards home.
Only then did he remember that there was a fair-skinned and beautiful little reporter at home.
I don't know if she ate or not.
But with so many ingredients in the refrigerator, and she knows how to cook, she probably won't be hungry.
Lin Feng, who was flying, used his super hearing habitually.
If you are full of wine and food, it's time to eat melons.
Today's waist-twisters are as good as ever!
Those Gray Street members in Hell's Kitchen are still rattling.
Do you have a party every day? Lin Feng couldn't complain anymore.
Good guy, the domestic violence from last time has started to repeat itself again, and it's still the scene of a woman beating a man.
That fat woman is using a weapon today!
There was a banging sound from the pots and pans, and Lin Feng felt pain when he heard it.
Lin Feng who was eating melons slowly returned home.
As soon as the door was opened, a figure rushed up quickly!Lin Feng was taken aback.
The little reporter Susan rushed up to block the door, looking at Lin Feng expectantly.
"How's it going? Lin."
"Eh..." Lin Feng was speechless: "Can you let me in first?"
Susan turned sideways and let Lin Feng enter the villa.
Lin Feng sat on the sofa, and Susan, regardless of the difference between men and women, sat next to him and stared at him, eyes full of anticipation and anxiety.
"Ahem, oops, I seem to be a little thirsty!" Lin Feng deliberately did not look at Susan's expectant eyes.
thump thump!Susan trotted to the kitchen to get a glass of water, and handed it to Lin Feng with both hands: "Drink water! Lin!"
"Yeah~" Lin Feng took a sip of the water in satisfaction, rolled his eyes, and sighed pretendingly: "Oh! I've been running for a day, and my shoulders are a little sore!"
As he said that, he slapped his shoulders pretendingly, full of hints!
In the next second, a pair of small hands climbed up and pinched Lin Feng's shoulders hard. To Lin Feng, the strength was like ants crawling...
After pinching for a long time, Lin Feng did not speak, and Susan became anxious again.
She simply stopped pinching, grabbed Lin Feng's shoulder and shook it vigorously back and forth.
"Lin! Tell me quickly, what happened?"
"Okay, okay! Don't shake it!" Seeing that the little reporter was about to cry, Lin Feng couldn't help laughing. He patted the little hand on his shoulder, turned around and gave her a reassuring look.
"Don't worry! The matter is settled."
"Tony Stark will send someone to deal with it tonight."
"You can go home tomorrow morning!"
"Really?!" The little reporter Susan got the most wanted answer, wept with joy, and gave Lin Feng a big hug on the spot.
While crying, he yelled: "Thank you, Lin!"
It's embarrassing to change Lin Feng now... After a day, I felt the majesty of the little reporter again.
This time, he was hugged all over his arms, and there was a refreshing smell like shower gel, which made Lin Feng's nose itch. Coupled with the softness of his chest, he was about to react in an instant.
Second brother!hold on!
Lin Feng shouted loudly in his heart, he can't raise his gun at this time!
What a shame!
After a while, it seemed that she had cried enough, Susan's crying gradually subsided, and Lin Feng also took the opportunity to pat her on the back and pull her away.
Good guy, the crying pear blossoms are raining, and the snot is coming out.
Mom.
Lin Feng quickly took the paper box and took out two pieces of paper and handed them over.
In fact, I can't blame Susan for being so emotional. It's too bad to feel that her life is threatened at all times.
Susan's spirit, which had been tense for several days, was about to break at any moment like a string on a piano.
Now that she was finally safe, Susan couldn't help venting, her life could finally get back on track, all thanks to the big boy in front of her.