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When Bai Lu heard Tony Stark poaching openly, she gently pressed her toes, changed the direction of her swivel chair, chuckled and joked:

"You are a dog and your nose is so sharp that you want to bite everything you see."

By not mentioning Skye's matter, he was tactfully rejecting Tony's attempt to gain leverage.

Tony didn't bother and said narcissistically:

"Thank you for the compliment. This is what a successful businessman should have."

In fact, the two have a good relationship, and they can be regarded as friends who are half comrades and half competitors. Of course, the labels of comrades and competitors are only defined by Tony Stark himself.

However, if he changes companies and targets, Tony Stark will definitely not ask for talents so openly. Instead, he will use his money-making ability to poach people directly.

Bai Lu rolled her eyes at Tony's narcissism and said angrily:

"I didn't compliment you at all."

"Don't deny it. I understand. It's just that your way of complimenting is special."

When Tony was narcissistic, he couldn't listen to other people's words at all. After seriously taking Bai Lu's complaints as a compliment, he instead started complaining about the heroic battle he was paying attention to last night.

"Speaking of which, the battle in Hell's Kitchen last night was much worse than I expected.

How do you say that? Yes, I want to hit ten. "

In the United States, capitalists do things much more efficiently and faster than the government, not to mention that the headquarters of the Stark Group is located in New York. In this place, as long as Tony Stark cares about it and uses the financial resources of the Stark Group With advanced technology, few things can be hidden from him.

Bai Lu couldn't help laughing after hearing Tony's arrogance:

"Oh, that's really amazing. When all the heroic spirits gather in New York, I'll introduce you to two of them."

To defeat ten heroic spirits, Lacher and Saber, who are theoretically the strongest, are either saving up their magic power to recover, or they are sneaking out of Germany on a plane. Otherwise, last night's Playboy must not have had time to work out with the cover model, but instead worked overtime to improve his suit.

But Bai Lu didn't mean to warn her. It was quite interesting to see the arrogant and narcissistic playboy fall into the trap.

"I look forward to it."

Tony was completely unaware of someone's malicious intent, and turned to care about the agreement he made not long ago.

"One more thing, how is your armor doing?"

Bai Lu turned the pen in her hand and said casually:

"Well, there are still some parts to be completed. After all, the handicraft workshop is not as big as your family's business."

This is purely a joke. If it weren't for hobbies, every part must be made by hand. It only takes a few minutes to use alchemical magic.

Tony casually pulled a bath towel and wrapped it around his waist to cover the indecent things, walked towards the bathroom, and joked at the same time:

"I heard it, it was envy."

"No, it's a taunt."

"I'm just envious, hahaha"

"That's it."

Bai Lu was really unable to argue with the narcissistic Tony Stark, so she simply let it go.

"See you next time."

"bye."

In a certain neighborhood in Queens, Skye walked around, consciously avoiding the cameras in several nearby blocks, and entered an alley with a sense of age and random accumulation of debris.

This kind of place exists in many cities. It is called an urban village. The environment is poor and public security is poor. However, the rent is cheap and it is easy to hide in a place where local poor households and migrant workers live together.

Skye lived here for a long time when she left the orphanage, had no job, and was penniless, but she didn't rent it, she borrowed it.

I stood in the alley and took a quick look. I saw that the familiar window had not changed. I breathed a sigh of relief. I walked into the building and found the room I had stayed in. I used a piece of wire in my pocket to pry it open. door lock.

After locking the door, Skye breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of the dust on the ground, he leaned against the door and sat down slowly.

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Priest Preston saw that the tracking information on his mobile phone stopped refreshing, but still did not give the specific location of the target. His expression remained unchanged. He called up the city map and studied for a while, delineating a few places he thought were suitable for hiding, and then approached. Ask at the nearby store.

In places with many people, sometimes people are more reliable than technology.

Dong dong dong

There was a knock on the door. After resting for a while, Skye, who had recovered a lot of strength, jumped up like a frightened bird and ran towards the window.

She has always been reclusive in this place and has no friends at all. No one she has made friends with elsewhere knows her address here, and it is impossible for friendly neighbors to visit her, so there is only one answer.

A major feature of urban villages is illegal construction. Many times a shed or a board is built for the convenience of living, which also makes it easier for Skye to escape.

Although she is a hacker, Skye is not a bald programmer with no strength. She has good physical strength and athletic ability.

Preston outside the door heard the footsteps approaching, shook his head helplessly, kicked the door open, and chased after him.

Skye looked like a big bird flying over his head and landing steadily. The black-clothed priest standing in front of him felt cold. He took a chance and pretended to be stupid and said:

"The priest is so skilled. I can go to a church if there is time."

Preston shook his head and said softly with no expression on his face:

"Stop any meaningless actions. The only choice you have is to actively or passively leave me."

"Oh, I choose to take the initiative."

A wise man is a man who knows the current affairs. Skye wisely chose a way to make himself feel better. However, his bright eyes rolled around, obviously unwilling to give up easily.

Preston also noticed Skye's restless look, but didn't care.

After experiencing some twists and turns along the way, her attempts to escape all ended in failure. Skye, who had suffered a little bit, followed Preston to Hell's Kitchen obediently. As he walked to the gate of Marvel Entertainment, he thought to himself that it was true. .

"It's a little later than I expected. Is it because I'm not familiar with this city?"

Skye followed Preston straight to the sixth floor, where she saw a garden-like scenery. When Skye was surprised by the scenery that should not have appeared in front of her, a young and magnetic voice also reached her ears, following the sound. Then he saw a young man with silver hair and red eyes looking at him with interest behind the only desk, and he couldn't help but tense up.

She knew that the young man with silver hair and red eyes was the one who really captured her, and he was also the one who could determine her future fate.

"Partly, the goal is smart."

Preston's answer was very concise and clear, and then he shut up.