The villain sent me to debut in C position [Comprehensive British and American]

In the next second, a sound of nature gurgled from the speaker of the phone.

The cockpit, which was originally noisy, suddenly stopped. Everyone, even the pilot who was still in the driver's seat, looked dazed.

Why can there be such beautiful and touching music in the world?

The music is too good, and there is no problem in other occasions, but if you play something on the helicopter, the consequences that come with it are also extremely serious——

The helicopter was no longer under the control of the pilot, and after a tremor, it crashed straight towards the building below.

If Joker hadn't woken up from Enid's singing in time and grabbed the pilot's seat, I'm afraid that not all the people in the helicopter would have to be buried in this place without Enid today.

If it's all here, Joker feels ashamed to be Gotham's underground crime king.

Turning his head to see the group of people still immersed in the singing of the little angels, Joker felt upset in his heart: "I said, can you be more serious one by one, and don't always be distracted... Uhhhh!"

Harry covered his mouth and told him the answer with actions.

"Zhou Ke'er, don't talk and disturb me listening to the little angel's song!"

Bane even seemed to have not heard his words, clutching his arm tightly, staring at him with bright eyes: "Joker, whose song is this? Come on, tell me!"

Such a nice song, he must know the singer!

Joker tore off Harry's hand with one hand, and paused the music with the other.

He squinted at the hot-eyed Bain, who was holding the big face of the student girl, and snorted: "Tell you, and then?"

Bain didn't even think about it, and directly expressed all his thoughts: "Then become a fan, buy an album, hit the charts and listen to songs!"

Wait a minute, why is this guy so skilled? !

Joker rubbed his chin, looking at the suddenly young Bain, a thought that had never appeared before suddenly came to his mind.

As the little angel's fame increases step by step, there will be more and more fans obsessed with the little angel's singing in the future, even if they are the super villains in the world's population, they will be no exception, and they may even become crazier.

Since he is a super villain, there will be no moral bottom line.

These are not terrible, but I am afraid that when these bastards go to disturb their cute little angels in order to chase stars.

After all, they are all of the same kind. He knows himself and those guys too well.

We all have the same nature, in order to chase stars, we will definitely do whatever we can, then there will inevitably be situations that make little angels feel troubled.

What if the little angels are made to stop singing like they were at the beginning by these bastards, what should they do?

However, if there is really a little angel who is not afraid of death to bother him, then he will definitely let that person experience the methods of Gotham's underground crime king, such as... laughing gas or something, can you give me a dozen?

At this time, Joker suddenly wanted to regulate this group of similar people, or in other words, restrain them a little, at least not to disturb his little angel.

such as……

"Let's start a cherub supervillain fan forum!"

Bain didn't catch up with Joker's overly jumping brain hole for a while: "What is it, what is it?"

Harley strangely connects with Joker's ideas.

"God sweetheart, your idea is wonderful!" Harley fell into fantasy directly: "To be honest, I haven't found any fan forums for little angels until now, obviously other people have them. If you create MR.J , then everyone will share the latest news of the little angels on the forum, and you can also go to the charts for the little angels, grab albums, and suppress black reviews, it can't be more awesome!"

Hearing her thoughts, Joker was taken aback.

He really didn't think of this step just now, but Harry's idea is very feasible.

However, Poison Ivy keenly captured some important words——

"Super villain?"

Joker touched the corners of his crazily raised red lips: "That's right, only us supervilins can enter this forum."

Ivy thought for a moment, then nodded: "That's a good idea."

If it weren't for her plant army unable to use the forum, Ivy even thought about creating a plant army version of the fan forum.

Harry smiled and leaned his head on Joker's shoulder: "Honey, I think it's good~"

"Okay, let's start doing it right away!"

Only the boomerang didn't understand the discussion of this group of people, and shook his head that had been knocked dizzy just now, and then suddenly remembered another thing: "Wait, wait, you still remember that you are still in the helicopter up?!"

So, now how do you get your hands dirty on Raoshizi's website here? !

After everyone stiffened visibly to the naked eye, they all recovered for a second and spit at him: "You're the only one who talks too much!"

The boomerang pointed at the finger aggrievedly, and whispered: "I, I just remind you, why are you so fierce..."

However, this time he was ignored.

Zhou Ke'er and the others were busy building the forum, while Bain was immersed in Enid's singing.

——That's right, he snatched the mobile phone back from his partner, and now he is holding the small mobile phone by himself, listening to music silently.

As for the forum or something, Bain didn't care about it.

Under the sea, Atlantis.

"I'm going to spend some time ashore."

Aum looked at his reflection in the mirror, and suddenly spoke.

The expression on Vico's face behind him suddenly flashed with panic: "My king, why are you going ashore?"

What about the one who hates land people the most?Now rushing past, he has not had time to inform his apprentice, what if the two meet on land like this...

Thinking of this possibility, Vico was in a cold war, and then tried to dispel Aum's idea.

Unexpectedly, after a moment of silence, Aum said again: "Vico, I just want to inform you, not to give you advice."

Of course, if you hate the land, you hate it, but with Enid, a tribe, he feels that he can still like the small piece of land where she is.

Well, he just went to land to persuade the other party to return to the Sea Clan, not because he likes the other party's singing!

Absolutely not!

Aum looked at his handsome reflection in the mirror, thinking so.

Well, Vico's determination to be sure of this one will definitely not be shaken.

Thinking of this, Vico could only lower his eyes and silently think in his heart how to pass the news of Aum going to the mainland to his apprentice as quickly as possible.

If it doesn't work, I can only ask Aum's fiancée...?

After Enid returned to school, she received a warm welcome from teachers and classmates as expected.

Even during class breaks, a group of people surrounded her, airtight.

Barbara Gordon looked at Enid, thinking of her graceful singing, and calmly pushed away the students around her, took out an album from her bag, and handed it to Enid's Front: "Enid, could you please sign for me now?"

Her eyes drifted a little, she clenched her right hand uncomfortably, and put it on her lips: "Well, to be honest, my father is your fan, but he has never been able to find a way to get your autograph."

Last time her father rushed to the little angel's house, trying to get an autograph, but the little angel happened to be on a tour in Europe. This kind of luck is simply rare.

It's a pity that her students on the side exposed her "lie" without hesitation: "Teacher, you are so cunning! You are obviously a fan of Enid, but you still insist on involving your father! Shame~"

"That's right, let's be honest, we are Enid's fans~"

Barbara couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Hey, hey, you little bastards, is it really okay to not give your teacher and me face like this?!"

The students replied to her with a smile: "Unless, teacher, you give us the little angel's album, we will give you face."

Well, it turns out that these little bastards are coveting her album which is basically unavailable now.

Barbara hurriedly waved her hands at these mischievous students, "Then you can get out of here quickly! I only have Enid's album at home, and it was my father who managed to snatch it. Think about it."

She didn't even buy it herself, and now she was able to touch this album that was treasured by her own father, and it was entirely because of the status of the little angel's head teacher, otherwise, she would not even touch his precious daughter.

The students were not afraid of her at all: "Hey, I don't want it. I don't know when the little angel will go out to perform again. It's fine if we don't have an album, but we can't even have an autograph!"

Seeing this scene of teachers and students getting along in harmony, Enid's mood improved even more, and her eyebrows and eyes even curved into two beautiful crescent moons.

"Don't worry, you come one by one. Everyone has a share."

Isn't it just signatures? There are only 30 people in the whole class, so there is no problem at all~

And in a corner that Enid couldn't see, a thin figure was standing in the shadows, watching her profile silently.

"No, it's not time to see her yet..."

"Enid..."

The figure sighed, then lowered his brows and left resolutely.

At the same time, Enid's classmates posted photos of themselves and Enid on various social networks, as well as her signature, as if they had agreed.

This makes others, especially fans outside of Gotham, even more envious and jealous.

"For the first time, I hate that I am not from Gotham, that I can't be a classmate with Little Angel, and I can't even live in the same city. It's so sad!"

"I'm moving or applying to study in Gotham now, is there still time?"

"Upstairs, don't worry if you're not afraid of death, it's absolutely fine."

"Heh, upstairs, I'm from Gotham too. Don't describe Gotham as scary, okay? We have Batman in Gotham!"

"Looking at these signed photos, I cried so loudly. Why aren't little angels from New York?"

That's right, why isn't the little angel from their city?Some mayors have really given this issue serious thought.

As a result, several other municipal and government staff actually appeared and sent Enid invitations to live in their cities permanently.

The invitation conditions are very attractive - as long as Enid is willing to live in their city for a long time, they can award her the title of city ambassador, as well as a series of subsidies and preferential policies.

Not to mention Enid, Jason was very excited anyway, but when he thought of Batman's Robin, he lost interest in an instant.

"I think Gotham is pretty good, at least there is Batman, if Batman goes to other places, I will follow."

Enid smiled and patted his little head, but didn't speak.

And Stark, who was far away in New York, accidentally found out about the invitations sent by other city governments, and suddenly felt that the idea was perfect, and he couldn't wait to post Enid on Twitter.

[The most handsome single aristocrat in America: Little Angel, you come to live in New York permanently, not to mention eating and drinking, Stark Group pays for everything, even the money for albums and concerts, Stark Group also pays for everything. 】

As soon as this tweet came out, a large number of netizens rushed over after hearing the news.

The comment area was also occupied by people from both New York City and Gotham City within a second.

Fans in New York cheer for their Iron Man—

"A warm welcome to Little Angels in New York City."

"Thank you, Mr. Iron Man, for expressing my wish for so long."

"As long as the little angel settles in New York for a long time, I will dare to run ten laps in front of the White House! I will leave it here!"

"Upstairs is a ruthless person. In order to show support, I decided to add another address for you, such as a hundred circles around Stark Tower."

"Upstairs, you are the devil, right???"

But the Gotham fans who claimed to be Enid's "mother's family" were immediately blown away.

"Go away, you have so many superheroes in New York, don't try to get our little angels from Gotham to go there too, that's too unfair! I still like you and Batman all the time!"

"That's right, we finally got a little angel in Gotham, and you New Yorkers still want to snatch him away. Is this still a human thing?!"

In the end, the smell of gunpowder became more and more intense, and the two parties almost crawled along the network cable to fight on the spot.

Not long after, this news was known by a male fan of Little Angel in Gotham City and the government, and he became anxious instantly.

Regardless of other things, he immediately rushed into the mayor's office at a speed of [-] meters, and handed the phone to the mayor.

"Mayor, we can't delay any longer. If we continue to delay like this, our little angel will be snatched away!!!"

The mayor of Gotham City was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously picked up the phone in front of him. After seeing Stark's tweet, he immediately slapped his desk angrily: "Those New Yorkers dare to follow We rob people!"

"Quick, hurry up and contact Enid himself again!"

After the male fan left, the Mayor of Gotham patted his thick chest, heaved a sigh of relief, then wiped the sweat from his forehead, then opened the bottom drawer of the desk, and took out the ...

Enid's first album and a series of posters.

He touched the album cautiously.

This is what he managed to get from that treacherous and cunning old fellow Marcone after spending a lot of money.

Although it is not very complete, it is not easy to get so many.

Thinking of this, he sneaked around in a circle, and after making sure that there were no subordinates around him, he quickly stuffed the wrapped album and poster into his briefcase.

After doing all this, the mayor of Gotham City sat back in his seat and waited patiently for his subordinates to reply.

As soon as Enid came home after school, she was hit by a small figure.

"Aww, Enid, save me!"

Enid touched Jason's head: "What's wrong?"

Jason hugged her with both hands and feet, his voice trembling: "Bruce's training volume is really terrible. If this continues, Enid, you may not see me tomorrow!"

"Bah, bah, you can't say such unlucky words!" Enid pinched his little ear gently: "However, I see that you are so energetic, does it mean that the amount of training is not as terrible as you said? "

Seeing that he was exposed, Jason's eyes flashed, but he still insisted: "Ah? What? The wind and sand were too strong just now, so I didn't hear it."

"It doesn't matter if you didn't hear it, but I personally agree with Enid's point of view, so it seems that the amount of training you will need to increase, Jason."

It was this devilish voice again, and Jason was petrified again: Why did he hear Bruce every time he said behind his back? !

What kind of luck is this? !

Coincidentally, Enid was also amazed at Jason's luck at this moment.

How lucky Jason must be that his only complaint about Bruce was listened to by the Lord...

Originally, Bruce came in from the door, saw his lovely daughter, and was about to say hello, but was robbed by his own stinky boy, not to mention, and was complained twice by the other party.

Well, he wrote down this grudge.

Bruce, who held vengeance, silently recorded the encounter in his small notebook, and by the way, revenged the revenge on the spot.

Enid tilted her head, trying not to laugh out loud.

Of course, she did not forget to give Bruce a sweet smile: "Bruce, welcome home~"

Bruce rubbed her little furry head with a gentle smile on his lips. He was about to reply to Enid when he was interrupted by the phone ringing suddenly.

Enid hurried over: "It's Moriarty's."

Although he said "you pick it up", Bruce was already thinking about how to throw Enid's agent to Arkham, so that he could experience Gotham's excellent style.

When did he not call, but when he and Enid were enjoying the father-daughter relationship, it was simply...

Make the bat angry.

Bruce's inner notebook is once again written down a large sum

And Enid, who was on the phone with her agent at the moment, knew nothing about it.

But Moriarty suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck——

"Ah-"

"Jim, do you have a cold? Would you like some medicine?"

Moriarty rubbed his chin: "Maybe? But anyway, a cold is not a serious matter, but what I just told you must not be forgotten, let alone missed."

This is the image ambassador of the city. Although it is only an image ambassador for such a dilapidated place like Gotham City, it is also a strong proof of Enid's reputation.

When Enid hung up the phone, Bruce pretended not to care and asked, "What did your agent just say? In such a hurry?"

Enid smiled foolishly: "It is said that the mayor invited me to attend the award ceremony of the image ambassador of Gotham City."

"...Huh?" Hearing this familiar word, Bruce flipped through his memory and pulled out relevant information from a certain corner: "Wait, it wasn't when you were in Europe that someone contacted them Me and your agent? Why did you notify me again today?"

Enid blinked blankly: "Huh? But I didn't know it before!"

The two communicated for a while, and only then did they find out where the problem was.

Moriarty thought Bruce would tell Enid, and Bruce thought Moriarty would inform Enid, but after going around for so long, no one told Enid.

Bruce touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and was about to explain, but was interrupted by Enid first.

"It's okay, anyway, it's too late to notify again now."

Seeing this, Bruce could only swallow the words that came to his lips.

After receiving Moriarty's reply, the Gotham City Government immediately notified the good news through major social networking platforms, and emphasized that the little angel had agreed.

Inside and outside the words are to tell the boys in other cities not to rob people, Enid is destined to be their little angel of Gotham!

Seeing this news, fans of Gotham happily checked in the comment area below the news, especially Joker and others, who were so excited that they released the prototype of the forum on the same day, and by the way, took advantage of this good news The time has come to bring it online.

However, Harley was dissatisfied with this rough prototype: "Wait, Zhou Keer, you forgot all kinds of pictures of little angels!!!"

Joker was immersed in the forum: "Don't worry, it's only 1.0 anyway, and there are still many days to come."

For this forum, Joker even went to learn the relevant computer technology by himself, doing it while learning.

Now there is a prototype of the forum that he made by himself, but it makes Joker feel a sense of satisfaction comparable to that of Batman for a long time.

As for why he didn't just pay someone to create a forum?

Joker: "Why else, isn't this a fan forum for little angels, it's more sincere to do it yourself!"

Harry still muttered dissatisfiedly: "Then we don't need to rush to release this prototype."

Joker gave her a meaningful look: "Then are you going to wait until the little angel's award ceremony before releasing it?"

As soon as these words came out, Harry finally came to his senses.

"Yes, the award ceremony!"

Without waiting for Zhou Ke'er to continue, Harley said "I'll go out and change clothes" and rushed out of the room, not caring about the forum or not.

Ivy, who had been watching all the time, finally remembered this incident, and hurried out following Harry's footsteps.

"Whoa-"

As soon as the bat went down, the glass of the high-end dress shop was shattered all over the floor, and the alarm bell rang, but Harley acted as if she didn't see or hear it, and took off the dress from the model, and put one on her body: "How about it, Dear Ivy, is this set good-looking? Is it enough to go up to see the little angel?"

Ivy looked up and down: "Very beautiful."

"There's just something missing."

Harry looked at another undamaged glass window, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "Ha, I know what's missing!"

Without waiting for Ivy to ask, Harley rushed to the jewelry store opposite, smashed the glass window with one foot, hooked up the pearl necklace with her little finger, and put it on her neck.

After putting it on, Harry turned around in front of Ivy happily: "Honey, what about now?"

As Harley's most powerful little sister, Ivy has only one answer - "It's beautiful!"

Halle, who was touted as fast as heaven, was dreaming of meeting the little angel in a few days, when suddenly, she felt her body weightless.

"Uh uh uh, Ivy honey, what are you doing?"

Ivy carried Harry with a vine, and hurriedly explained while running: "The police are here..."

Probably because he was really afraid that Enid would run away like this. On the third day after Enid agreed to become the image ambassador of Gotham City, it happened to be Saturday, and the award ceremony opened just like that.

The fact that the tickets were not sold to the public caused a crowd of fans who had been waiting for a long time to hold their hearts and cry out.

As for some well-connected people, they got internal tickets.

For example, Tony Stark next door used US dollar bills and advanced equipment to give himself three tickets.

However, the night before Stark arrived in Gotham, Batman personally visited him.

"Iron Man, get out of my Gotham!"

Stark was lying on the bed in the Wayne Hotel, crossing his legs chicly: "Hey, Bruce, I said you're amazing, what are you pretending to be here."

Bruce's heart was shocked, but there was no change on his face: "What Bruce?"

Stark changed to a provocative position lying on his side, and gave him a wink by the way.

"Bruce, I didn't say that you can't pretend at all. Look at your height, even your head shape, jaw, and eyes, isn't it Bruce Wayne? I don't know that you people in Gotham are blind It’s still a general IQ basin, anyway, I am dignified MIT’s No.1 at first glance..."

Caught off guard, the corner of Bruce's mouth twitched when he fell off the horse: ... that's all right, all right, you can shut up!

Bruce, who couldn't stand Stark's eloquence, left in a hurry after saying "Shut up! Keep it secret!"

Staying here any longer, Bruce seriously doubts whether he will ever get home safely.

After the dark figure of Batman completely disappeared in the hotel, Tony stopped talking, and looked down at his slightly protruding belly, thoughtfully.

"This guy has two sons and a daughter, and his figure is still so good, it's simply unscientific."

Thinking that he and Bruce were always at a disadvantage in the top rich PK, Stark suddenly became unwilling.

"I, Tony Stark, the most handsome single aristocrat in the United States, how can I lose to Bruce, a playboy! No way!"

He groaned, jumped up from the bed, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number——

"Pepper, sign me up for a boxing class, or a gym! It's the one that started when I returned to New York the day after tomorrow. Private training is the best!"

Pepper, who received a call from an unscrupulous boss in the middle of the night, resisted the thought of rolling her eyes and cursing, and said through gritted teeth, "Tony, what time is it?"

She bit the next few words very hard, as if she was afraid that someone would not be able to understand.

"What time is it? Isn't it three or three in the morning... Well, you just pretend that I didn't say anything just now, chatting during the day, good night dear Pepper~"

Stark, who finally realized that something was wrong, gave an awkward laugh, casually said a few perfunctory words, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

However, after hanging up the phone, Pepper couldn't fall asleep anyway.

With a pair of red eyes, she tossed and turned on the bed, and finally fell asleep again when the sky was slightly bright.

However, not long after she fell asleep, she was woken up by the sound of "bang bang bang" knocking on the door.

"Tony, I warn you..."

Thinking that it was his boss, who was always like a child with endless energy, causing trouble again, Pepper jumped out of bed, and when he opened the door, his tone was full of anger.

However, when he really saw the gray-haired butler at the door, Pepper realized that he had blamed the wrong person, blushed, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Um, may I ask you..."

"Miss Pepper, please allow me to introduce myself. I am Mr. Wayne's housekeeper, Alfred Pennyworth."

As if he didn't see the embarrassment of the woman in front of him, Ah Fu passed the invitation card in his hand in a gentlemanly manner: "My master sent an invitation to your BOSS, I hope you and your BOSS can attend the Wayne Hotel tonight Dinner."

Before Pepper could reply, Ah Fu quietly retreated.

"Click"

As soon as Ah Fu left, Stark, who was next door to Pepper, opened the door behind him.

Stark yawned. Seeing Pepper staring at the door in a daze, he couldn't help but tease him and said, "Well, Pepper, what are you looking at at the door early in the morning? A handsome guy?"

Pepper, who had just woken up, rolled her eyes at Stark, and threw the invitation in Stark's arms: "Here, it's an invitation from Mr. Wayne."

Stark had no time to react, and Pepper went back to his room.

And before closing the door, Little Pepper didn't forget to say, "I'm going to catch up on sleep this morning. If there's anything else I'll talk about in the afternoon, don't bother me anymore!"

Stark, who was almost slapped on his nose by the door, touched the tip of his nose with lingering fear: "Oh my god, why does Little Pepper look like a pepper today? Could it be a special period?"

And when Bruce returned home, thinking that his disguise was actually seen through by his old rival Stark, he felt uncomfortable no matter what he thought.

So, Enid and Jason looked at Bruce in astonishment, no, more precisely, Bruce in Batman uniform actually appeared at the dinner table during the day.

"Jason, Enid, can you tell that I am me directly from my disguise?"

Jason was almost entangled in this awkward question, and just as Enid was about to speak, Bruce interrupted her: "No, Enid, you don't need to say it."

At this moment, Bruce had already remembered that he was also seen through by Enid at the first sight.

Speaking of which, it seems that Stark is not the first to recognize him?

It's just that both of them revealed his true identity, and Bruce still couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

"My lord, with all due respect, anyone with a bit of intelligence in Gotham should have guessed your identity."

When Ah Fu said this, Bruce became more and more self-closing: Ah Fu, you can shut up!

Time passed by, and soon it was Enid's award ceremony.

For this ceremony, Stark has been in Gotham for the past few days, going to bed early and getting up early.

Of course, probably because he was able to get in close contact with his idol Enid again, Stark felt like he had been pumped with chicken blood, and he was full of energy every day, even on the day of the ceremony, he got up at four o'clock in the morning.

This is not enough, in the early hours of the day of the ceremony, Stark dragged the drowsy pepper next door to go for a morning run.

Regarding Stark's sudden rise, Pepper's body was full of disbelief and rejection: "Tony, are you crazy or am I crazy? Running in the streets of Gotham early in the morning? Excuseme?"

According to her understanding, Gotham is at noon, and there is a high chance of encountering various high-risk incidents.

What's more, it was still five o'clock in the morning, if something happened at this moment, there was no chance to call for help.

Stark tried his best to show his biceps: "Don't be afraid, have you forgotten who your boss is? I'm Tony Stark. I can carry nuclear bombs on my shoulders, tear aliens with my hands, and stand firm. iron Man!"

"Pfft~ You are really interesting~"

At this time, a strange, charming female voice sounded behind the two of them.

Pepper and Stark heard the reputation and saw a cat-like elegant, mysterious and dangerous woman, lazily leaning against the wall, holding a cigarette between her slender fingers: "However, Maybe you can make way for me to continue talking?"

"Mr. Iron Man and... your lovely secretary?"

As soon as she reminded her, Pepper realized that she and Tony had blocked the middle of the corridor at some point.

Little Pepper repeatedly said "I'm sorry" and made way for the other party.

The woman chuckled, and seemed to glance at the two of them unconsciously, then stepped on the dexterous and enchanting catwalk, and disappeared gracefully before their eyes.

However, even after the woman left, Pepper still felt an inexplicable vigilance in his heart.

She just wanted to explore her own strange emotions, but was distracted by Stark who still didn't forget to run in the morning.

"Pepper, the early birds got the worm!"

In the end, Little Pepper still couldn't grind Stark, so he could only go out with others in the end.

However, presumably good spirits are not bad spirits.

Before going out, Xiaojiao said that something bad might happen, but not long after going out, the two actually ran into robbery in broad daylight.

"Give it, give it to me, honestly hand over all the money you have on you!"

Seven or eight mean-spirited guys surrounded the two, and the leading man with the knife stuttered, speaking intermittently: "Don't, don't talk about you, you have no money! No, if you don't have money, you will pay with your life, your life!"

Pepper's heart skipped a beat.

The early bird catches the worm, but she and Stark seem to be... the worm?

The bold Stark hid Pepper behind him, then sneered at the man: "Then do you know who I am?"

The man pulled out a sinister smile: "I, I don't care who you are, just, it's Steel, Iron Man, I, I'm not afraid!"

Iron Man who was suddenly CUE didn't know how to answer the conversation.

And he was in such a trance that he was rushed up by this group of people and started beating him in the face.

Stark also wants to fight back, but his body has not been exercised, and he often stays up late and eats high-calorie foods.

Pepper wanted to ask other passers-by on the street for help, who knew that these people just passed by with their heads down, as if they couldn't see them.

Seeing this, Pepper felt a little desperate.

At the same time, Jason was also going out for a morning run with Enid.

As they ran down a street, Enid heard a female cry for help.

After so long of training, Jason's hearing ability has also improved a lot, and he can naturally pick up the faint cry for help.

Jason turned his head to look at Enid beside him, his eyes were shining brightly: "Going?"

"Of course." Enid nodded, turned her toes, and quickly rushed to the direction of calling for help.

Little Pepper was worried that Stark would be hurt, screamed and kicked several men where they were vulnerable while kicking on their high heels.

Coincidentally, she actually kicked a few of them, and directly unloaded several opponents' hands. Stark, who saw being beaten by fat, could not help but empathize with him, and shrank his legs silently.

At this moment, Stark turned his head and saw a man jumping up on the ground, holding a knife that was shining with cold light, and was about to stab in the direction of Little Pepper.

His heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to remind Pepper, he saw a slender figure descending from the sky, kicked the knife away, and knocked down the group of vicious gangsters just now. fell to the ground.

When this heroic figure turned around, he reached out to Stark who was still on the ground: "Mr. Stark, can you still get up now?"

"Ah? Yes, yes!" Holding Enid's hand, Stark barely got up from the ground.

However, when he stood up, Stark only felt that his legs were still shaking.

However, when he thought that it was his idol who saved him and Pepper, Stark was in a trance for a moment.