"Why did you give me candy?" Spiderman held the candy Lambert gave him, dumbfounding, "I'm not angry, what flavor of candy is this?"

"You'll know it after you try it. It's really good. I buy a lot every time." Lambert greeted Spider-Man with his favorite candy.

Lambert likes this brand of candy very much. Every time he buys, he buys a lot. Part of the community's funds are spent on Lambert's candy, because he is often taught by the black rabbit about this matter.

Spider-Man hesitated, "I'd better eat it when I go back."

As a cutie who wants to keep his vest, although Spider-Man was almost succeeded by Amway, his reason calmed him down.

Seeing that Spider-Man didn't intend to eat, Lambert sighed and stuffed a piece of candy into his mouth.The sweet taste spread in his mouth, and Lambert showed a satisfied expression.

"Thank you for the candy. I still have something to do. See you next time." After speaking, Spider-Man raised his hand and shot a spider web, leaving the alley.

The sky gradually darkened, and Lambert walked out of the alley slowly after eating the candy.

If he sent Tony a truckload of donuts, would Tony let him go?

Lambert considered the possibility of this plan very seriously, but Tony couldn't finish all the donuts by himself, which was a bit of a waste.

While Lambert was wandering the streets.

In the Marbury villa.

"Sir, I found Master Lambert." Mr. Butler projected a surveillance picture, which was the one captured by surveillance when Lambert just returned to New York. "The facial matching rate is 99%."

Tony, who was checking his equipment, raised his head abruptly, his caramel-colored eyes fixed on the projected surveillance image, and he recognized Lambert with just one glance.His cousin who has been missing for four years...

"Mr. Steward, his coordinates." Tony was a little excited, but also a little angry. He wanted to find this damn kid, then press him on his knee and give him a hard spanking to let him know how bad it was.

Lambert stood on the street. It was already dark at this time. He took a deep breath and finally made mental preparations.He has to borrow a phone now, hope Tony hasn't changed the number...

It has to be said that Lambert inherited the good looks from his parents, which makes him often receive preferential treatment in interpersonal communication.For example, to borrow a mobile phone now, just two or three simple sentences, the lady at the convenience store lent him her mobile phone.It looks like you can hit whatever you want and it doesn't matter.

Lambert showed a grateful smile. He looked at the mobile phone in his hand, and pressed Tony's phone number a little unskillfully to dial out.

Listening to the voice on the phone, Lambert was a little restless, he couldn't tell whether he was nervous or happy.

"Sir, there is an unfamiliar call." Mr. Butler reminded.

"Hang up." Tony just wanted to rush to the location given by Mr. Butler right now, he was not in the mood to listen to a strange call.

"Didn't get through?" Seeing Lambert's frustrated look, the clerk felt distressed, "Why don't you try calling again? Maybe your brother is busy and didn't hear your call."

"Thank you, no need." Lambert returned the mobile phone to the clerk, and he showed a shy smile, "I really trouble you." It was no different from an ordinary boy next door.

"It's okay, you're welcome. You didn't get through to your brother, where are you going now?" The clerk seemed a little worried about Lambert alone, and she couldn't help complaining about the child's irresponsible brother.

In fact, Lambert didn't feel sad when Tony didn't answer the phone. He was a little thankful and a little disappointed.He'd already called anyway, and Tony didn't answer.

After Lambert gave the clerk a candy, he left the convenience store and took out a gold coin from his pocket.Although he had no dollars, gold was hard currency, and he had to find a place to exchange gold coins for usable money.

As a young man who had been influenced by Izayoi, Lambert maximized his trouble-making ability. He deliberately walked to a relatively remote place with gold coins.

Behind Lambert followed two sneaky gangsters, they showed a greedy look at the gold coins in Lambert's hands. In their view, Lambert was a young master who came out behind his back and didn't know the world.

And Lambert had already seen every move of the people behind him, and he deliberately let the gold coin fall to the ground.

The gold coin rolled into the alley along the gap, and Lambert walked in directly. The two gangsters realized that the opportunity was coming, and rushed over. As soon as they entered the alley, they saw Lambert holding the gold coin and looking at it with a smile. watching them.

It's like waiting for them on purpose.

No matter how dull the two gangsters were at this moment, they would realize that something was wrong. They looked at each other and wanted to leave immediately.

Lambert took the small stones he picked up by the side of the road and threw them directly behind them.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise, and the two gangsters turned pale with fright, and their legs trembled.

This is not throwing stones, it is almost the same as throwing bombs!

"I want to ask you for a favor." Lambert looked pure and innocent. If it weren't for his action just now, these two gangsters might still believe him, but after seeing how powerful Lambert is.The gentler Lambert looked, the more frightened they were.

"You... you said." The blond bastard swallowed, and quietly took two steps back.

"I want to exchange some money, can you take me there?" Lambert shook the gold coin in his hand, "I can share some with you."

The two gangsters looked at each other, "Okay, we'll take you there."

"Thank you very much." Lambert was in a happy mood when he saw them being so polite, and he completely forgot what he had just done.

Lambert's movement was too big just now, and the nearby residents immediately called the police when they heard such a big movement.

At this time, Tony Stark had followed the guidance of Mr. Steward and successfully found his cousin who had been missing for four years and was now threatening the gangster.

Lambert was just about to change some money with the gangsters, when a man wearing tomato scrambled egg armor slowly landed in front of them.

"Iron Man!" the punks exclaimed.

Lambert looked confused, what Iron Man?

"It's really getting better and better, Lambert."

Tony's voice came from the tomato scrambled eggs, Lambert's eyes widened, "Tony?"

"Yes, should I be glad that you still know your brother?" Tony's mocking tone made Lambert feel nostalgic.

Lambert said with a sad face: "Tony, can you finally resist transforming yourself into a robot?"

Tony: ·······Ha ha.

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