Tony's expression became serious: "In my company?"

Ryan shook his head: "We're not sure."

He pulled his collar hotly, and took off his coat: "So we need your help to determine whether someone in your company developed this poisonous gas or they just used Stark's gas tank."

Tony nodded: "I will help you. This is also our problem."

Ryan shook his head and smiled: "Thank you, but hurry up. The poisonous gas has already spread in Gotham, and someone combined it with the flu virus. It has a great impact. Once it spreads to New York..."

"I see." The matter is important, Tony nodded: "I will notify S.H.I.E.L.D. to let them pay attention. The Avengers will also be ready."

Ryan nodded, pointing his finger on the light curtain: "All the information has been given to Jarvis. Mr. Wayne still has some details to discuss with you. I'll go out to get some air first. It's too hot here." The temperature of the air conditioner is really turned on Too high.

Ryan walked out while pulling his collar.Mr. Wayne, who was particularly taciturn today, grabbed the windbreaker he had put on the sofa and threw it at him: "Put it on." In an orderly tone.

The slender and white hand accurately grasped the "attack object", and Ryan said helplessly: "Understood, Master Wayne."

"Okay." Tony turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Bruce, with a bad expression on his face: "Boone...? Gene? What the hell? Sir, let's talk."

Bruce also withdrew his gaze from looking at Ryan going out, and provoked a smile, but his smile didn't spread into his eyes: "Of course, Mr. Stark."

Two billionaires will always go head to head.

The moment he walked out the door, Ryan threw his windbreaker on the recliner, and walked to the railing to cool off.

Little Pepper is too caring, the temperature of the air conditioner is frighteningly high, he is afraid that he will pass out if he doesn't come out again.

I really don't know how Bruce and Tony sat in the room and stood still.

The cold wind quickly calmed him down. Looking at the top floor of this building, he sipped his wine and thought quietly.

The Joker is coming, and it won't be long before the gas turns Gotham into hell.

He has to do something.

"The first time I saw him, it was on the off-road vehicle escorting me back to the base in the Afghan military region." Tony leaned on the sofa, shaking the wine glass, staring blankly at the liquid in the glass: "He still A child." He compared his hands, trying to compare Ryan's height at the time: "16 or 17 years old, in the Afghan military region, risking his life to shuttle in the desert every day."

"You know, he's an albino, how can he stand the sunlight in the desert?"

Bruce listened quietly, his smile had already subsided, leaving only his expressionless face.

"He didn't smile. Everyone in the car was joking with me and wanted to take pictures with me, only him. He just sat there with his gun in his hand, didn't say anything, didn't do anything. Quiet like a ghost. I was just the first The first time I saw him smile." Tony shrugged: "Of course, it's better not to smile."

Bruce frowned. The Ryan he saw was never lacking in expression, and he liked to laugh.

"Other soldiers, those young men. Tell me not to bully him, that this is Jordan, that he is very good, and that I should not see him, he is just shy." Tony's words were almost out of order, and he said what came to mind.

Bruce leaned on the sofa with one hand and thought, is this Jordan really Ryan?Can he also use a pseudonym in the US military?

How much of his file can be fake?

"Then there was a loud 'boom!', and the enemy attacked us." Stark didn't notice his strangeness, and said to himself.

Maybe if you look at the same place for a long time, you will have hallucinations, Ryan thought.

He turned to lie down, looked down from the railing, and seemed to see a red thing flashing past just now.

Suddenly, a group of white nets was stuck to the railing, and a group of red and blue things quickly climbed up along the wire netting.

Ryan watched the white net carefully with interest.This is an organic nano-composite material with very low cost.But for rock climbing, really, how should I say it?Some whimsical.

It was just a matter of turning his mind, and that thing, to be precise, was a person, had crawled in front of Ryan.He stepped back suddenly when he saw someone here, obviously startled.

He grabbed the railing with one hand, waved the other hand in front of Ryan, and tentatively said hello: "Hi?"

Ryan looked at him quietly without making a sound.Not even a blink of an eye.

The little spider heaved a sigh of relief, it seems that Stark made a simulation robot, probably an unfinished product or something.

But, it's really beautifully done...

Peter couldn't help getting closer, and reached out to stroke its hair.Those silvery hairs were probably rayon or something, not even dyed yet, but nice to the touch.

The little spider took off the battle armor in his hand, wanting to feel the softness of those fibers more closely: "Hasn't Mr. Stark set up a voice program for you? That's such a pity. I mean Strange, you know Stark is a person who can't stand loneliness, of course I am. I can't imagine a day when no one talks to me...Hey, Mr. Stark always talked to you when he created you ? Do you only listen? Or do you not even have intelligence?"

Ryan couldn't help raising an eyebrow.

"WOW! Your eyebrows!" Noisy seemed to be the voice of the guy in the red and blue gear, but his voice was effeminate, maybe boyish.Ryan felt that the "interloper" would not be too old.

"You have beautiful eyes."

The little spider admired those bright red eyes: "Is this made of rubies? So that you can emit rays. I remember that the ruby ​​laser is the first laser in the world. A ruby ​​with the size of your eyes should be able to easily Breaking the steel...I thought you were a housekeeping or clerical kind of robot. You know, these robots are always very pretty."

Did you think I was a robot?Ryan showed a smile: "Can I take it as you are praising me?"

Spider-Man trembled visibly to the naked eye, and the hand that took off the glove lost its grip and slipped down.

Ryan quickly grabbed the little spider's arm and grabbed him.Holding on to the railing with the other hand, he said, "Hold on, I'll pull you up." This kid wasn't really heavy, but the armor added a little to his weight.

The little spider was not in a hurry, he was still dangling in the air in a daze, the only connection with the world was Ryan's hand holding his arm: "God, so you can talk?"

"Is this the time to talk about this? I think I'm still a human being." Ryan gritted his teeth, how stupid this kid is, and he still treats him as an artificial intelligence.

"Huh?!" If there is no mask, Peter Parker's flushed face will definitely be shown in front of Ryan, it's too embarrassing!He actually mistook a human for a robot.

He hung his head and let Ryan pull him up.He sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry."

Ryan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

He took a few sips of the vodka that he put aside, the flavors of vanilla and a touch of chocolate mixed in the wine, which made him feel a little better.

Ryan raised his head again, looking at the well-behaved young man in front of him.

"He's just a kid. But he's good with the marksmanship and he's quick to move. He took me out of the gunshots. But we couldn't dodge my own bombs."

"When I woke up, I found that we were captured by terrorist organizations. They beat him and forced me to make weapons for them." Tony took a sip of his wine and laughed at himself: "There is still a little advantage to being an arms dealer, right? ?”

"He was so small, he just huddled there. He didn't say a word. I couldn't stand his eyes, those bright red eyes, just looking at me like that beggingly, and I knew he wanted me not to say yes, but I said yes." .”

Bruce frowned: "But you didn't make it for them, did you?"

"Yes, I really don't. I extracted the palladium element from the weapon. Made this." He tapped the arc reactor on his chest and smiled: "Lion is a very smart kid, he learns things quickly .Especially in computers, have you seen it?"

Tony looked at Bruce and sneered disdainfully: "You must have never seen it, or there is something wrong with the things above your neck, and you would want him to be a bodyguard."

Bruce shook his head, not paying attention to the sting in his words.

"He is also very talented in weapons. Ryan shrunk Stark's missile." This is almost impossible, the missile's power and ingredient ratio determine that its size cannot be reduced: "Although the power is slightly Reduced, but he did. It took two days to demonstrate to the Ten Rings as a sample."

"You think it's over? He also made a device that can temporarily charge the arc reactor." The wanton smile on his face seemed to be mocking Bruce.

The already famous genius hardly praised anyone, but at this moment he smiled unscrupulously: "He is a genius, a Stark."

There was a little light in Bruce's steel-blue eyes, and he looked at Tony and softly persuaded: "You are drunk, take a rest."

"I haven't asked yet, who are you?" Ryan straightened up and leaned against the railing.

The little spider looked up at him, opened his mouth and was about to speak, but was stopped by Ryan again: "Wait, let me guess." Peter had to shut his mouth and looked at him with expectation in his eyes.

Ryan swept over his red and blue battle uniform, plus the white mesh lines and the white mesh nanomaterial that he grabbed just now, which was obviously fired by him.He already knew his identity in his heart.

He provoked a sly smile: "Mouth gunner, right?"

The little spider suddenly looked like a deflated ball, and said weakly: "Are you joking?"

Ryan shrugged and apologized without sincerity: "Sorry, but you really look like a gunslinger."

The little spider curled her lips, but she also knew that she was wrong first.He felt a little disgusted with this stingy adult. Although he did thank him for helping him just now, he could climb up by himself: "What about you? Who are you?" In fact, he always felt that the person in front of him gave him the slightest touch. Familiarity.

"Lian Black. An insignificant person." Ryan didn't feel guilty about bullying a child, and leaned on the railing lazily shaking his wine glass.

However, at this moment, dots of sparks appeared under Ryan's feet.He frowned, and asked the little spider beside him strangely: "What is this?"

Could it be another trick played by Tony?It's still the treasure chest of the boy in front of him.

Peter Parker widened his eyes and shouted anxiously, "Stand back."

Although he didn't know what it was, the spider sense made him just want to drag Ryan back quickly.

Well, he really didn't dislike Mr. Cheapskate at all.

Mars rotates faster and faster, forming a circle and forming a door.

To uncharted territory.

"Mr. Black?" The little spider wrapped Ryan tightly with the spider silk, but Ryan fell almost instantly, and the spider silk was cut by the closed portal.

The white-haired man suddenly disappeared before his eyes.

The author has something to say:

The setting here is that the little spider got the suit of Avengers III

But the plot didn't even start with the Women's Federation|? ω? ')

Marvel will not follow the plot hhh

Save it, little angels.

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