My girlfriend is a Kryptonian

In the United States, New York is world-famous as the economic capital.

There are row upon row of high-rise buildings and LED billboards are dazzling.

Today is another peaceful day - how strange!

In the bustling downtown streets, police sirens with local characteristics will sound every half hour, and there is a warm atmosphere of "freedom" everywhere.

In fact, since Tony Stark publicly revealed his identity as Iron Man more than a year ago, New York, where Stark Industries headquarters is stationed, has become much more stable. After all, before criminals commit crimes here, they are not sure whether the playboy worth hundreds of billions will suddenly put on his damn cool steel suit and fall from the sky at a speed of Mach 1 to blast them into the sky to meet God. .

Although everyone knows that Tony Stark rarely takes action to punish "small crimes" such as bank robbery, but the desperate lack of strength that once encountered, there will be no chance of escape, still makes many criminal gangs I was frightened.

It is in line with the current advertising slogan: "In 2009, technology makes the world a better place!"

Iron Man is the king sealed with cross-generational technology.

His huge deterrent effect as a superhero is, to some extent, more powerful than that of a city police officer.

At this moment.

Tony Stark, who has titles such as Iron Man, Playboy, Billionaire, etc., is in a famous nightclub in New York, surrounded by a group of dancers and models with bulging figures and very few clothes.

"I'm telling you, Tony, could you please not make appointments at places like this every time we talk about business?"

His friend and US Army Colonel James Lord was speechless. He was trying to get through the crowd of women and get next to Tony Stark. The dignified and neat officer uniform on his body was incompatible with the current environment.

But the title of colonel was still enough to intimidate many people. After Rhodes arrived, the women dispersed from Stark, who was attracting bees and butterflies.

"It's impossible to change the place. It's impossible to change in this life. But you, can you please stop wearing these clothes every time? It will affect the atmosphere and mood." Stark joked, picking up a glass of red wine and swaying it.

"I just snuck out from the base."

Having said that, Rhodes also took a glass of red wine from the passing bartender's tray and toasted with Stark.

The lights are bright and the sound is booming.

After drinking, Rhodes looked intoxicated and quickly integrated into the present moment.

"What do you want to do with me suddenly at this noon?" Stark asked casually.

"By the way, I almost forgot about the real thing!"

Rhodes trembled, looked at his friend seriously, and lowered his voice: "In the past six months, haven't you been looking for people with extraordinary talents or incredible powers?"

"That's true."

Stark nodded calmly. He did not hide his desire to create a superhero team from his friends. If Rhodes didn't have a military status and it was inconvenient to act privately in many cases, the other party must be one of them.

"How's the progress?" Rhodes asked curiously.

"It's not bad. There are already two or three candidates."

Although Stark's tone was still very casual, Rhodes could hear his helplessness.

In fact, Stark only found one candidate, and he just found it in the past few days.

There were two others proposed by the Director of SHIELD.

Fortunately, the person he found was not comparable to ordinary people in terms of brains or strength.

This is the only thing that makes Stark feel relieved.

Even though the world is so big, there are still very few humans with strength beyond ordinary people.

"What do you think of the new superhero in Washington, the silver-haired goddess? She defeated the hatred of the Hulk clone!" Rhodes asked with interest.

"Of course, I asked Jax to check it out that night." Stark spread his hands and narrowed his eyes and said, "Although there is not much information, I can confirm that she lives in Washington."

…

The streets of Times Square are crowded with people everywhere, Christmas tree decorations can be seen everywhere, and the lively festive atmosphere has enveloped the entire city.

"Xinian, what do you think of this?" Gwen asked, wearing a Santa Claus hat and pulling Xinian's sleeve.

Xi Nian: "It looks good."

"Senior, where is this one of mine?" Kara touched the reindeer bell she wore around her neck, and the bell made a clear and pleasant metallic sound.

Xinian: "It looks good."

Throughout the whole process, Gwen and Kara were wandering around the bustling commercial streets with their tool man Xi Nian. The two beautiful girls also became a beautiful scenery in the urban area.

Although it was a nice experience to be surrounded by beautiful girls, Xinian did not forget about business.

When they reached the intersection, Xinian suggested, "Okay, now I'll take this side of the street, and you two will go that way."

"Huh?" Gwen's smile disappeared.

"Why?" Kara also had a question mark on her face.

"Gwen, have you forgotten? You came here in advance to do tourism research." Xinian gestured: "The street is so big, you can't finish it no matter how much you walk around. Why don't we divide our troops into two groups, and one person walks on one side? Together with Kara, you can stay safe."

Gwen's mind suddenly went blank, and she never thought that the reason she had found earlier had deceived her.

"Senior, I..." Kara raised her eyes and was about to say something, but she met Xi Nian's smile: "Then it's up to you, Kara. You and Gwen, take care of each other's safety."

Kara opened her mouth and wanted to say something. You are the most unsafe, right?

She couldn't say no, so she could only agree helplessly: "Okay."

"That's settled."

Xi Nian walked alone towards a street with his schoolbag.

Gwen and Kara, who were left standing, looked at each other in bewilderment.

How could things turn out like this?

...

Xi Nian took his phone and took photos while walking in one direction of the street. He didn't know how long he walked until a building attracted him.

It was a memorial hall.

From time to time, adult tourists came in and out with their children. Some children held plastic five-star round shields in their hands, their eyes full of excitement and longing.

Seeing this distinctive scene, you don't need to ask what kind of memorial hall this is.

Captain America Memorial Hall.

As the first superhero created in human history, Captain America's influence in this country is unquestionable, even though he has been dead for more than half a century. But in the military, there are still many American soldiers who regard him as a benchmark idol for soldiers.

Xi Nian had only heard about it before, but now was the first time he saw the Captain America Memorial.

This is a landmark for New York tourists.

Xi Nian stood in front of the entrance stairs of the memorial, hesitating whether to go in for a tour, when a tall young man walked out from inside.

The white young man was wearing casual pants and a jacket, and a peaked cap with a very low brim. He lowered his head slightly so that his face could not be seen clearly. However, Xi Nian stood at the bottom of the stairs, from an upward angle that just allowed him to see his appearance clearly.

"Mr. Steve?" Xi Nian said in surprise.

The white young man was stunned for a moment, looked at the boy in front of him, and nodded slightly.

The person who secretly walked out of the memorial at that moment was the person commemorated by the memorial - Captain America, Steve Rogers!

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