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Chapter 211 Abducting the Second Green Goblin
"Is there? Why don't I remember." Tony showed a thoughtful look.Obviously, he hadn't paid any attention to Harry's presence when he was just backstage.It was also because Harry didn't have the temperament of a successful person in charge of a large company at all, so the guys on the board of directors looked down on Harry so much, thinking that he was a yellow-haired boy-even though he was blond himself.

"Forget it, it's just a trivial matter." Without Chris's reservation, Tony, who has never cared too much about other men, quickly put "I failed to remember Harry's appearance" behind his mind. .Although he didn't remember a few even if it was a woman, "I want to ask you, Chris, what are you doing backstage?"

Chris pointed his finger at the photo that Harry still held in his hand: "Here, I took a photo of Zhang Hammer, a gay guy, sexually harassing a handsome young man who is nearly 20 years younger than him." It's not that Chris is slandering Hammer, although in the comic book world Hammer is a grizzled old man who even has a daughter.

But in the MCU world view, although Hammer himself is still a scum with intelligence, strength, speed, endurance, energy level, and combat skills all at 1, he has been modified from an old man who is much older than Tony to Tony. of his own age, and does make a positive reference in the official plot to having a young same-sex partner.

He also complained to his lover about the actor "Trevor Slattery" who played the Mandarin and Pepper, who became the president of Stark Industries and just appeared in the Forbes magazine issue, but he also claimed that, "Tony and I are cool" and repeated.Thinking about it this way, the reason why he cared so much about Tony began to make people feel a little pain.

Tony glanced at the photo Harry held up. In Chris's shot, Hammer's movements seemed to slap Harry on the face, and he touched Harry's cheeks as if he was looking at a lover. face.Tony rubbed his arm a few times with his hand that wasn't holding the suitcase, it seemed like he had goosebumps.

"Ugh, I can't take it anymore, this guy is really disgusting. I went to the auditorium first, but fortunately I reserved a seat at the back, so that I could sit in the front row and have to face the clown when I could You fucking gay." Tony paused, and asked Chris, "By the way, no one is taking my seat, sit next to Pepper."

"There is a Happy next to Pepper, and there are a few little girls sitting in the front row. They look like they are in their early twenties. They have a good face and big breasts, but their legs can't be seen." Chris revealed his LSP nature when he opened his mouth, " Behind is a pretty mother with her son, he seems to be your fan."

"Fans are not allowed either! I remember that I designed Jarvis's ticket sales monitoring system. Why is there a man sitting behind Pepper?" Tony seemed a little impatient, and was about to run to the exit passage.

"Why are you so impatient? Their children are only seven or eight years old at most. You have to eat all this jealousy." Chris then told the truth, "So impatient, when will you two get married? At least make sure that the relationship lets uncle Am I happy?"

"Go away." Tony waved his hand and left without looking back.Even if Chris said so, he was still somewhat worried, and just wanted to get to Pepper as soon as possible.However, he didn't forget to put on a peaked cap and sunglasses, and pull up his collar.

We all know that when you wear sunglasses, pull down your peaked cap, and pull up your collar, no one will recognize your disguise.And those with advanced camouflage skills can even reach the level of Steve—walking around in a memorial hall full of photos of himself, only wearing a peaked cap that is not pulled down at all or even showing his forehead, except for a little boy. No one recognizes him.

Watching Tony, who was anxious about Pepper, leave, Harry still hasn't let go of Chris' hand on his shoulder so far.These days, there are really not many polite people like him: "Mr. Chris, let's continue what we just said."

"Hey, Tony almost made me forget about it." Chris tapped his forehead like an old man in an antique shop who knows kung fu, "Where did we just talk, did I mention God? Shield?"

"No, Mr. Chris. In fact, I was actually asking why you came just now." Harry shook his head.

"It doesn't matter, I just want to talk about this. Before we start our real conversation, I have to ask you three questions. Don't worry, it won't involve any company secrets." Chris lit up three fingers, "My The first question is - Harry, do you believe in aliens, superpowers and future people?"

"Well, I think aliens are very likely to exist, after all, the universe is so vast; I don't believe in superpowers, although there are many urban legends that the 'white devil' who is wanted internationally is a superpower." He paused for a moment, and then continued, "As for the people of the future, aren't we in the next second all future people for us now?"

"Hey guy, did you major in philosophy in college?" "I majored in economics, but I've been to the philosophy department a few times."

"Okay, Mr. Harry, a college student, my second question," Chris continued to ask with a finger drawn together, "what do you think is protecting the peace of the world?"

"Mr. Chris, the world has never been peaceful, has it?" Harry smiled.Chris communicated with him by answering questions, but he relaxed a little, "I saw a very appropriate sentence on Dongfang's website, 'Free America, gun battles every day'."

"The society we live in is only superficially stable, but the endless shootings can always break the illusion called 'peace'. Not to mention the Middle East where wars never stop. Perhaps only the country in the East can truly give people a sense of peace. 'Peace'."

"Although you didn't directly tell me what protects the peace of the world, I think you answered it quite well." Chris said with a smile, with only one finger left, "then the last question-your Do you think your father was wronged when he went to prison for his unsuccessful bombing?"

Harry hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't think he was wronged."

"Interesting answer, for the sake of your heart, I won't ask why you don't think he was wronged." Chris smiled with satisfaction, took out a certificate from his pocket, and handed it to Harry.It's a round icon with a black eagle on a white background.

"The Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistic Support Agency, or SHIELD for short, do you want to know more about it?"

(End of this chapter)