I won again lying down today [Zhongyingmei]

Felix, with his hands behind his back, was driven forward by soldiers armed with weapons.

The young man's thin lips were drawn into a line, he raised his head in embarrassment under the dazzling light, squinted his eyes, and saw the majestic and majestic New York City Wall.

The city wall was full of mechas, most of them were golden and red, and there was only one funny pink robot inserted abruptly, standing a little uneasy, looking at him.

The mecha was cold, and the lights on the city wall hit the cold iron, flashing light spots that flickered on and off. Deep in the light spots, a tall figure stood faintly.

Felix glanced at him hastily from the corner of his eye, but he didn't see his appearance clearly. He only saw what seemed to be a very large battle armor, but compared with the cold legion around him, it was a little fresher, like a living person.

Felix frowned slightly, while thinking about the cause and effect of the incident, while observing the armor beside him.

Their identities are not difficult to guess. In the entire New York City, except for one person, no one can have such a powerful force.

But what purpose do they hold themselves?I am just an inconspicuous little beggar in the border city, and I have never done anything important in my life.

Instead of holding yourself back, you might as well concentrate on finding the missing person in the royal city that has been rumored recently...

Um……?Wait a moment?In Wangcheng... the missing person?

Some vague idea steamed up in the young man's mind, Felix's heart was beating wildly, he opened his eyes wide, and couldn't help raising a very bold idea in his heart.

It was also this thought that made his face turn pale, and an extremely chilling fear spread from the bottom of his heart, and the palm holding the bracelet almost trembled.

If his guess is true, then this bracelet has undoubtedly become a hot potato. How should he explain it?

The tip of the young man's nose seemed to smell an extremely strong smell of blood, and he clenched his teeth uncontrollably, but he still forced himself to think about whether he could have a chance in this matter.

Even in the deep peripheral, extremely remote places.Felix has also heard a lot of rumors in New York City these days.

It is said that a large-scale massacre has just been experienced here, with corpses everywhere.

The initiator of the massacre was none other than the most honorable lord in New York, and the reason for the massacre was said to be because someone was lost in the royal city.

This incident greatly angered those in power. Therefore, except for the soldiers who searched, no ordinary people knew what the missing person looked like and what his identity was.

This is why Felix didn't connect the little girl trapped in the hut with the tall and cold armor in front of him at first.

They seem unrelated.

But once it is connected, once it is discovered that this is actually possible?

The little beggar, who has been down all his life and will always be down, thought of a certain possibility, and his heart suddenly beat violently, feeling a long-lost emotion, unwillingness to reconcile.

If His Majesty the King is not a lunatic and still has a little warmth left, then coming to Wangcheng tonight may be the most correct decision in his life.

After all, although he was furious, the reason for the fury was not necessarily himself, Felix thought, maybe a moment of kindness could change his fate.

The little beggar who refused to admit defeat moved his Adam's apple slightly, with a little nervousness, a little restraint, and a little caution, and he opened his mouth on his own initiative.

He spread his palms and asked in a very soft voice, "Your Majesty, maybe you are looking for this thing?"

The beautiful and sparkling accessories belonged to young girls. The boy didn't know that there was a positioning device in it, and his trembling voice was still a little hesitant.

On the contrary, the ugly hot-eyed pink robot saw it, sensed the information for a moment, and became excited immediately.

It was crooked, apparently it had been taught a lesson, trotted over aggrieved and sad, took the things from the boy's hand, and handed it to the man.

Felix swallowed nervously, the fingers hanging by his side trembled slightly, and looked at the tall figure in the shadow without blinking.

When he got the thing, he put it in the palm of his hand, stroked it, and looked at it for a while.

From beginning to end, the man didn't answer what he meant, and didn't even look over.

But inexplicably, Fiskes' heart slowly calmed down, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He faintly felt that he was right in betting that he would not die.

……

When Felix found Ah Yan, the little girl was huddled in a corner, already fast asleep, sniffling like a pig.

His eyes were wet, as if he had cried.

Tony looked at her quietly for a moment, then knelt down and stroked her head carefully.

It took him a while to stand up, half-bent, his arms carefully passed through Ah Yan's knees, trying to hug her up, but he was slapped by the sleeping little bastard.

He who was beaten didn't say anything, the little girl turned her body first, hugged her legs and cried.

Seeing her movements, Tony paused, waved his hand to stop the anxious little pink who was about to pounce on her, pursed his lips, and his face darkened for a moment.

His handsome face was like a torrential rain, there was wind around his pursed lips, and thunder and fury at the end of his eyes.

His anger seemed to be on the verge of erupting, but he tried his best to endure it. After a while, he squatted down again and gently pushed away Ah Yan's arm that was firmly protecting his calf.

What came into view was a large bruise of bruise, which had already turned black, and looked extremely abrupt on the tender white calf. It was not difficult to see how hard the master had endured.

Even if she hadn't been taken into Wangcheng for protection, the clever and sensible little girl had never suffered like this.

Tony's forehead twitched, he closed his eyes, and gently rubbed the acupuncture points with his cold fingers, only then did he suppress the blood and anger surging up in his heart.

He lowered his eyes, stretched out his fingers, held back a little tenderness, and touched Ah Yan's head very gently, before avoiding the wound, he hugged her again.

This time, she was not beaten. The little girl is used to being aggressive, maybe she felt a familiar breath, and even rubbed against someone's neck.

Tony lowered his eyes, looked at her, brushed the strands of hair that fell on her cheeks, and strode out.

There are many people hidden densely in the darkness, most of them are the Mark Legion, and there are also a few who are the rebels responsible for guarding Ah Yan.

As early as when Tony returned to Wangcheng, the rebel army had already been dismantled by him. Now, if the location chosen was not hidden enough, even the guards would not be able to come out.

The closest to the door were two senior soldiers who were suppressed by the mechs. They were the two who were the strictest and strictest in charge of Ayan. .

New and old grudges should have been a good time to settle accounts, but the person concerned slept like a pig.

Tony had no choice but to settle the accounts for him. His smile was shallow, because he was holding someone and had no time to move, so he looked a little gentle.

"Who moved the hand?" He asked softly, as if he was just discussing with someone calmly.

The two soldiers sweated instantly, their legs bent at abnormal angles.

Tony shook his head and watched them quietly for a moment, his beautiful eyes calm and unwavering.

After a while, I felt bored, stepped over, hugged the person, and walked out the door step by step.

After working for half the night, the sky was already faintly bright. Tony stood at the door and looked up for a while, but he didn't feel tired.

I just feel like the sky is about to change.

……

Eight o'clock in the morning New York time.

The Mark Legion was ready to go outside the door, but Tony, the initiator, stood quietly in the room, appearing unhurried.

The gentleman bathed in the sunshine on the balcony is extremely handsome, even in New York City where people are generally superior in appearance, it is a rare existence.

He was thinking about something, a little lost in thought, his shallow amber eyes almost merged with the bright golden sunlight, and became transparent.

This is Ah Yan's room. The little girl on the bed is extremely exhausted and still sound asleep.

Tony had been waiting for her all this time, but when he was distracted, he turned around and saw that she hadn't woken up. He paused, and suddenly felt that there was no need to wait.

Originally, he wanted to wait for the little girl to wake up, even if he had to say a word, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that maybe it would be better if he didn't see her face, maybe it would be better.

Life is really hard, Tony thought.

Although I really don't want to admit it, and it always looks very embarrassing to admit it, but I have to say that most of the time, it is indeed like this.

Tony suddenly remembered himself.

There's a secret, he never tells anyone, it's kind of funny, but it's true.

He doesn't know who he is.

What is your name?from where?What is the point of living in this world?

I don't know, I don't know anything, since he became conscious, there is only one thing he needs to do, let those who want him die first.

But there are too many people, Tony sometimes thinks, was he some kind of sinful person in the past?Why did everyone he met want him to die.

This kind of disgust, anger and malice went deep into his bone marrow, making him extremely tired.

Gradually, Tony felt a headache, like the separation of body and soul. The pain that he would dissipate anytime and anywhere, like maggots attached to the bone, was unbearable.

If there was no Mark Legion, maybe he would have died long ago, Tony thought, but with the Mark Legion, it seemed useless.

The enemy can't kill him with his own hands, and the pain of tearing his soul will tear him apart one day. Every time he kills a person, he doubts himself a little more, and he is one step closer to death.

The person who created him really wished that he had no way out, Tony thought, so why did he create him, just to let him experience all the pain in this world?

Of course he was not reconciled.

He killed traitorous officials, he killed rebels, he killed anyone who tried to kill him.

Then get bored.

Before meeting Ah Yan, when Tony was seriously injured and dying, he really felt that it would be fine if it ended like this, even if he survived, it would be just repeating the same tiresome life again and again.

Unexpectedly, by mistake, the little girl pulled him back from the cliff.

She twittered and called him Mr. Stark, as if she knew him. Tony's heart throbbed, but he quickly realized it.

That's not calling him, she's just looking at another person through him, that's a smart, brave, upright and likable Mr. Hero.

That's not Tony in the depths of the cliff.

That was probably the most selfish and relaxed period of time in Tony's life. He didn't want to hear more about "Stark", but played "Mr. Stark" with peace of mind.

His blank life was filled by others, filling in a colorful hero.

Even the soul that was on the verge of being broken and almost dissipated seemed to have been mended.

But the illusion is just an illusion, a bubble that is easy to break, and a little accident can knock him back to his original shape in an instant.

Tony stretched out his hand and bent his eyes, his pale fingers almost transparent in the thin sunlight.

He clearly felt that he might not be able to hold on anymore, but before he couldn't hold on, what could he do?

He took one last look at the little girl who was sleeping soundly, and walked over by accident, rubbed her face, and pressed a kiss on the center of her brow with his lips.

It seems that he can only leave a safe and worry-free New York City after he leaves, just like the hero Mr. Stark.

The door was closed quietly.

Ah Yan hugged the soft quilt and turned over quietly.

She was so tired, she slept soundly, almost half-conscious, the small voice in her ear was calling anxiously, but she couldn't wake her up for a while.

I can only remind her repeatedly in vain and anxiously.

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