I really can't control myself

"No...is this really a fixed plot?" Linton looked at the black man with a gun who appeared in front of him and couldn't help but raise his forehead, "Is there anyone robbing someone in broad daylight? It's true that the folk customs are simple. Gotham... no more drama, this is New York..."

"It's you who made the mistake. If you dare to walk into Hell's Kitchen, you should be mentally prepared." The black guy here said directly when he heard Linton say that he was a little dissatisfied with being robbed in broad daylight.

"Hell's Kitchen, it is indeed well-deserved." Linton nodded.

"What is that in his hand, a weapon?" Yalan asked curiously as it was the first time he saw a gun. Of course, she also guessed that the other party was threatening them with a weapon.

"This guy held a broken gun against an imperial queen, a future robot, and a universe overlord killer. I think he can brag about it for the rest of his life." Linton said, "Asuna, deal with it."

"Understood." Asuna nodded, and then walked directly in the direction of the black brother.

"Don't move. I don't want to cause trouble. I just want your wallet. Don't think that I really don't dare to shoot." Seeing the other party approaching confidently, the black man became a little nervous. He had never encountered such an unpleasant situation. If you cooperate with the robbery, most people will definitely be frightened and pay directly if this happens.

In fact, he was a little panicked, because Hell's Kitchen is not such a disorderly place. On the contrary, every black organization here has its own territory, and their members generally do not commit robberies on their own territory. , there is no one to rob, and generally no one would come to this place to be robbed. And this black guy belongs to the bottom class whose face no one wants, and even black organizations can’t afford to join. He is actually afraid that people from black organizations will come to settle accounts with him, saying that he is causing trouble on their territory. The gun is actually just a threat. He really just wanted to grab some money.

Of course he didn't know that the person he was pointing the gun at was less particular. At this time, Asuna was already preparing to kill, and the liquid metal in her hand was about to deform. At this moment, a white thing suddenly flew past the side and hit the black guy directly. In his hand, he knocked the gun out of his hand.

"What?" Before the black boy could react, another white net came over and stuck him to the wall next to him.

"Mr. Linton?" At this time, a somewhat familiar voice came from the wall next to him, with some surprise. Linton already knew who was coming. It must be said that it was a coincidence. The first time I came here was in a similar situation, and when I came back this time, it was almost the same scene, full of a sense of déjà vu.

"Do you know anyone?" Yalan looked at the little spider squatting on the wall wearing a red tight-fitting suit. She had to say that this look was unacceptable to her at least.

"Yes, I know you." Linton nodded, and just as he was talking, the little spider had already turned over and jumped down.

"Mr. Linton, why are you here?" Little Spider was still a little excited, "It's really...long time no see!"

"Oh, how long?" Linton asked, mainly asking himself how long he had been gone.

"Well... let me think about it, it has been more than four years, almost five years." Peter said.

"That's it." Linton nodded. He had some estimates of the flow of time in Marvel here, so he wasn't surprised that five years had passed directly here.

"These two are..." Peter looked at Asuna and Yalan next to him and asked, because Linton had always appeared alone before. This time he brought two ladies he had never seen before. Could it be that …

"Oh, this is little Spider Peter." Linton first introduced Peter.

"Is Little Spider a nickname?" Yalan asked. Isn't this strange? There are many people in their world who give themselves nicknames, such as hungry wolves, ferocious beasts, etc., which are usually from outside. That kind of mercenary is relatively common.

"It's Spider-Man, Mr. Linton, I'm no longer a child now." Peter said immediately.

"This is my wife, Yalan." Linton ignored her and continued.

"Ah, hello, madam." Peter greeted immediately, and he was really polite. Of course, there was still some surprise in the tone. Didn't you expect that she was Linton's wife? Mr. Linton is actually married?

"This one here...is the secretary, I guess. Her name is Asuna."

"Hello, Miss Asuna." Peter's reaction from Asuna's side was not great.

After the brief introduction, Linton also looked at Peter: "Are the Avengers so empty? Do you still have time to catch the thief here?"

Yes, after saving the world, he still continues to do work such as catching thieves and robbers. This kind of thing can only be done by the good neighbor Spider-Man. But when it came to this, Peter rubbed his head: "Um...Mr. Linton, the Avengers have been disbanded."

"Huh? Disbanded?" Linton asked.

"After the captain left, Mr. Stark also retired and no longer took care of the alliance's affairs. After that, we cooperated with people from the ZHENG government for a while, but in the end we fell out unhappy. In fact, I am still more concerned about it. I like the current situation. It was really hard to travel between the school and the league headquarters before, but this kind of life is more suitable for me, helping people in need," Peter said.

"Oh." Linton nodded casually. Although what Peter said was very simple, it is estimated that the conflict is still quite big. After all, the biggest purpose of the ZHENG government of the Magnesium State is to control this power. It is difficult to reconcile the conflicts between the two parties and lead to a falling out. That's normal. Those in the Avengers are not fuel-efficient lamps. It's strange that they can be so obedient.

The most important thing is that the world he is exploring originally has some relationship with the ZHENG government. The war machine Rhodes, who was regarded as a palliative, died in the previous war with Thanos. Without him as a buffer, a conflict broke out. Not surprising at all. People like Wanda, Thor, Hulk and others are not good-tempered.

Of course, Linton was too lazy to care about this kind of thing. After thinking about it, he asked directly: "What is my nephew doing now?"

"Nephew?" Before Peter could answer, Yalan next to him asked a little strangely. The nephew she knew of Linton was Garsain, but what was Garsain doing? What's the use of asking the Peter of this world?

"Oh, I adopted my nephew." Linton said.

"I have heard of my godson, but I have never heard of my godnephew." Yalan said, "Then I will become my godaunt?"

"Speaking of which, yes, let him call you aunt later." Linton said with a smile.

"Mr. Stark? He... lives in the suburbs now." Peter said, "Well, you probably don't know that he is already a father."

"Oh? But didn't I attend his wedding when I left? It's been almost five years. If I'm not a father yet, shouldn't I have to go to the hospital?" Linton said.

"That's right." Peter rubbed his head, "In short, Mr. Stark has rarely appeared since little Morgan was born. Whether it is the alliance, the media or the company, he rarely appears. He lives a very low-key life now, but he should be very happy. of."

This kind of thing was nothing at first, but who was Tony originally? He was someone who felt uncomfortable without making headlines for several days. He was a prodigal son who attended various parties with supermodels from Playboy magazine every day. But now it seems that he has really changed his ways. .

"Okay, let's meet him before we talk." Linton nodded and said.

"His current home is..."

Just as Peter was about to say something, Linton opened the portal directly. Yes, Tony still had his own Flying Thunder God mark on his body. Linton felt that this thing could still be found, so without saying anything, he opened the door and came to the vicinity of his house.

This is a wooden house near the river. Compared with Tony's previous high-end villas, this house is really a bit plain. Linton opened the door directly and went outside the wooden house. As soon as he came out, he saw a little girl squatting on the ground and playing in the sand. This little girl looked to be only three or four years old. She was obviously stunned when she saw Linton coming out of the portal. However, she was very courageous and was not scared away. Instead, she felt a little curious.

"So cute!" Yalan, who was following behind, saw the little girl and was immediately elated. She went up and wanted to touch her head, but after all, she was an unknown child, so she didn't go up so suddenly.

"Uncle Peter." Little Morgan was a little panicked when he saw so many people coming out, but when he saw Peter following behind, he suddenly felt relieved.

"So, can you call me brother?" Peter held his forehead, then picked up little Morgan, "Where is Mr. Stark?"

"Well..." Little Morgan pointed to the house next to him. Linton had followed his mark, so of course he was at home.

Probably hearing the noise outside, the door of the wooden house opened and a figure walked out of the room. Linton also turned his head, naturally recognizing Tony. They hadn't seen each other for five years. At this time, Tony was obviously a little older and had completely transformed into a mature man. Of course, seeing Linton, Tony here was also stunned for a moment. , the whole person was stunned.

"Nephew, uncle, I'm here to see you." Linton said with a smile and opened his arms.

"You bastard, how dare you show up again?" Tony couldn't help but said, "Do you still want me to give you a hug in this posture? I can't."

"Come, let uncle hug you." Linton continued to spread his hands.

"FXXX." Tony cursed as he came up and gave Linton a hug, "Nice to see you again."

"Me too." Linton also said.

"Although I want to say this, nothing good will happen every time I see you. What will happen this time? Is the earth going to be destroyed again?" Tony asked directly.

"No, that's not the case when I come here this time. I want to ask you for a favor." Linton said, "Don't you have the ability to make money? I want to open a company and ask you to invest, no problem. Bar?"

"Huh?" Tony really didn't expect this, so he subconsciously asked: "What company?"

"Mobile game company, I'm going to make an FGO."