[Zhongyingmei] The correct posture of the villain's whitewashing

New York time, 10:30 a.m.

The 42-year-old nephew brought his 24-year-old uncle to the supermarket in the central square of Manhattan. Through the car window, Dai Ze saw the huge explosion stickers of today's special products hanging on the supermarket, and his expression was a little strange.

"I thought you were going straight to Avengers Tower?"

Stark raised his eyebrows: "Go to the Avengers Building? What are you doing? Under the leadership of the great Captain Steve, experience the life of middle-aged and elderly people in advance, run, read newspapers, make a cup of tea and read old movies all afternoon. Time magazine?" He said with a disgusted expression, "Today is my rare vacation, after half a month of uninterrupted work."

"So you choose—to go to the supermarket?"

"Why not? And I'm not alone."

Stark put on sunglasses, took off his expensive suit and vest and casually draped it on the rear leather seat, got out of the car and opened the door for Dazzle, with his usual casual smile on his lips: "Aren't you Always wanted to visit a New York supermarket, Mr. Carbone?"

Daize froze for a moment, then remembered that not long ago, he did have such a wish that sounded absurd.

At this time, the voice of the hostess came from the car radio: "Manhattan time! It's a rare weekend, the weather is so good, why don't you go shopping with your family in your free time, I bet the streets will be covered with snow in a few days You didn't have such a good chance when you were here."

Can you imagine that one day you and Iron Man go to the People's Supermarket together?At least until today, Dazzle couldn't.

But now, they push shopping carts and shuttle in front of a variety of products.The supermarket is very big, and there are not many people in it. Stark is wearing a low-key shirt and sunglasses. He is wearing a simple and natural disguise. Occasionally, some people will cast doubtful glances at him, but no one has ever stepped forward to ask, "What are you doing?" Is that Mr Tony Stark?"

Probably they also thought, how could billionaires visit People's Supermarket?

However, the fact is that this rich man is not only shopping in the supermarket, but also showing the attitude that he often visits the supermarket.Every time he turned the shopping cart, he carried a clear goal, and even stopped at the imported food section, facing a row of chili sauce and snapped his fingers at Daize.

"Ah, isn't this the old godmother you've been studying for several days?"

Dai Ze was almost shocked by the unexpected standard Chinese he spoke when he pronounced the words "Laoganma".

The whole morning, the young black-haired man had a dreamy expression. He watched his nephew pick up a lot of high-calorie food and some tools like wrenches and screws like a child. There was never such an idol drama scene of "writing a check to the cashier". After paying the cash, he patiently took the change with only one coin, put it back in his pocket safely, and then carried two environmental protection bags. They randomly found a not-so-high-end restaurant to solve their lunch problem.

The waiter handed over the plate, and the man picked up the freshly baked cheese hot dog from the plate, and there was a plate of strawberry donuts sprinkled with colorful sugar next to it.

Judging by his expression, the hot dog with enough cheese seems to make him very satisfied.

A billionaire who visits the supermarket, loves donuts and is happy with anything calorie-infused with cheese?

Daze couldn't help but said, "Strange billionaire."

As if he didn't quite understand Dazzle's sudden words, Stark stopped his chewing, stuck out his tongue to lick the sugar grains from the corner of his mouth, and pointed the bitten donut in his direction. Handed over: "Do you want a piece too?"

Daize looked at the tooth marks on the donut and waved his hand: "No, thank you."

Stark took back the donut, shrugged and said, "I almost forgot that you are a young professor who only drinks Haiyan coffee."

As he spoke, he took a sip of coffee and said casually, "What are your plans for the future?"

Dai Ze swallowed the food in his mouth, thought for a while, and said honestly, "I don't have any plans."

"I should be counted as one now, a vagrant? Although it is good to go to Xavier College to take a class once a week, Professor Charles has no intention of paying me a salary."

He subconsciously stirred the pasta on the plate, thinking about the balance in his card.

He doesn't care much about the source of these wages, although there are many, but there will always be a day when they will be used up.

"Unemployed?" Stark showed a strange expression, "Why do you think I took you back from that mutant academy?"

"Because I'm you—uncle?"

Stark paused, and said: "Well, this is also one of the reasons, but the most important thing, you know, what I said at the beginning, shouldn't I need to repeat it?"

Daze did not forget what Stark told him when he was still in the Avengers Building.

"You said, you want me to—"

"Join us." Stark opened his arms, "Join the Avengers, become a new Avenger, fight criminals, maintain law and order, how great."

Dazzle fell silent.

I have to say that Mr. Stark's action is full of aura, but only if he doesn't hold a donut in each of his left and right hands.

The silence of the young man opposite made Stark frown: "You have no reason to refuse.

Dazzle moved his throat with some difficulty: "It's not because of this. It's just that you are sure—"

At this moment, the familiar prelude to the noon news interrupted him.

The familiar blonde host sat upright in front of the stage, and said in a formulaic tone: "The Los Angeles headquarters of the Academy of American Sciences completed the restoration project today. The Lord of Evil has been arrested and brought to justice, but more hidden mutants among the general population are still the biggest hidden danger threatening the personal safety of the public. I hope that the citizens will actively report to the Academy of Sciences. From this point of view, the Academy of Arts is really completely No longer disregarding the affirmative action bill promulgated by the government, so how should the government express its stance? Link to the live reporter below—"

Stark clicked his tongue: "Boring news reports."

Dai Ze turned his head, looked at Mr. Iron Man opposite him again, spread his hands and continued with the words just now: "Are you sure you want to let a 'hidden danger that threatens the personal safety of the people at any time' join you?"

"As long as you don't want to refuse."

Stark took off his sunglasses, at that moment Daize could hear the screams from around, it was just meal time, and it was weekend, there were a lot of people in the restaurant, Daize could feel everyone gathered here, Or the frenzied gaze on Tony Stark.

There are whispers that those people think they cover up well.

"Please, is that Tony Stark? Iron Man? My god?!"

"Fake it, why did he appear here?"

"Oh my god, can I go up and ask him for his autograph?!"

But Iron Man, who was used to this, turned a deaf ear to it. He stood up with his hands on the table, then leaned over to Dazzle, and said in a low voice, "You are the Avenger we believe."

Those beautiful eyes, probably inherited from his sister Maria, whom he had never met, reflected Dazzle's appearance at this moment.

Dazzle looked at him.

After a long time.

"It never occurred to me to say no."

"I'm just afraid that I'm not doing well enough."

Stark sat back on the sofa, and put his standard "Stark" smile back on his face: "Don't worry, I've made a whole training plan for you. In the next ten days or so, you It doesn’t work if you don’t want to do well.”

Dazzle couldn't help but licked his lips: "As long as it wasn't the training like Barton's back then."

Stark raised his eyebrows noncommittally, the phone in his pocket rang at this moment, he glanced at the screen, then muttered something, and made a pause gesture.

"Hey, Miss Potts, what's up with the company—"

Out of politeness, Dai Ze no longer stared at Mr. President, who was caught up in sudden business affairs.

He looked back at the midday news on the screen.

When it was time for the researchers to enter the arena, a row of researchers from the Chinese Academy of Sciences standing on the field entered the huge oval-shaped research institute one after another from the door.The camera zoomed in, and Daze saw a familiar face.

Blonde hair, freckled, and a bit of baby fat.

Litander?

He frowned.

Shouldn't he stay in Hydra headquarters?Why is it in Los Angeles?Also became a researcher of the Academy of American Sciences?

Before he could think about it, Mr. Stark ended his call.

Dai Ze withdrew his thoughts, looked at him and said, "Are you going back to work?"

Stark nodded: "Something happened, I have to go back to the company." He said, looking at Dazzle, "Do you want to go back to the building?"

Dai Ze said indifferently: "I can do it, or I can go back by myself. Although I am not familiar with this place, I will still take a bus."

"Things haven't gotten to that point yet."

Stark picked up the sunglasses, took out the car keys, and didn't forget to pick up the two full shopping bags, got up and walked towards the door, then pushed open the door of the restaurant, and then he was stunned for a moment.

"Wait, what is that?"

Outside the restaurant, in the center of the People's Square, an inexplicable creature with green lightning all over his body suddenly fell from the sky, and stepped on Stark's car, which was instantly crushed.

The monster stretched out his hands, and seemed to lose his mind, swung the long green weapon wrapped around it and hit everything he could see. The lightning chain fell on the ground, and bursts of fire flashed on the car.

The surrounding people screamed because of this sudden scene. They quickly found a safe bunker and hid skillfully. But in the center of the fountain, a little girl who seemed to have lost her arms was holding her doll and froze in place. like a statue.

Just when the crazy monster's green lightning chain was about to hit the little girl, a red figure suddenly appeared beside her.

He quickly picked up the little girl and rolled over on the spot, then stretched out his hand, a white silk thread shot out from his wrist and stuck to the building, he swung vigorously to avoid the attack range of the lightning chain.

However, the current escaping from the chain lightning still cut through the red uniform with the spider mark on his chest.

He looked up at the lightning monster, and said angrily, "Hey, you 80s laser show villain!"

"Uniforms don't sew themselves!"