[Comprehensive British and American] Liaison Officer Daily

It is estimated that Director Fury, who left Stark Tower with a helpless feeling of hating iron but not steel, did not expect this to happen.

However, his ambition is destined to be smashed to pieces by Tony, which is predictable.He does work with the ambition to organize a global alliance organization. Tony is completely different. The current life is so nourishing, and he has no ambition at all.

Originally, there was only one AI, Friday, but Tony still felt that it was not enough. Now there are two AIs around him together, wishing to arrange him properly from head to toe, Friday Gu Jia, Protect Gu Zhan, and Neil It can be checked and filled at any time, perfect!

Tony had no ambitions other than to hope that Protect would slip him a few extra donuts... oh no, there were.I hope that Pepper will break up with Raff quickly; I hope that there will be no more terrorist attacks on the earth, so that he can simply be an ordinary rich man who spends time and money; feeding carrots and riding Dahei once counts as one.It's clear, though, that none of that is at odds with Director Fury's political ambitions.

Now, Tony may have one more ambition, such as hoping that his feet will be healed immediately, or that Nunnally will disappear immediately...

Under Tony's vigilant eyes, Nunnally took the cold towel from Benben's hand and twisted it: "Don't ask you robot soldiers to do it."

She glanced at the silver robot soldier standing upright beside her. She always felt that the flat visor looked scary, and she couldn't tell when the thick arm would be raised to fire a cannon.

She lightly put the towel on Tony's head, and at the same time Ai Ai suggested: "Well, can you let him leave first?"

Tony himself pressed the small towel on his head, barely maintained a normal state of mind and said, "Okay." He moved his feet, and his scalp felt so painful that his scalp swelled up and down.This is nothing, when he was shot in the heart by a bullet, the pain of having to use a knife to do research on himself in order to save his life was much stronger than this.

His greatest hope now is to quickly let the little girl go to the guest room to rest, stop dangling in front of her eyes, every time she looks at her, she is full of embarrassment!

Tony's ankle was still throbbing, and every time it hurt, the dark history of embarrassment in front of Nunnally flashed back in front of his eyes, making Tony wonder whether he was dying and was returning to life. illusion.

In order to divert the little girl's attention from staring at his ankle and looking eager to help her put it on, he clutched the towel and thought for a long time, and specially asked Protect to send him a new "mobile phone" he was researching before.

Of course, this is by no means a simple mobile phone, but when he sent it out now, he called this harmless-looking small cube a mobile phone.

Tony reckoned that the phone would be more than enough to keep the little nerd distracted.

Tony, who thinks he knows Nunnally well, is full of confidence!

"Stark's new energy-saving mobile phone, I installed some small programs in it, which can intercept signal tracking. As our liaison officer for the Avengers," Tony tyrannically said that the future will only be stationed The X-Men liaison officer of the Avengers was set up as the Avengers, "It's time to replace your broken phone with a bunch of loopholes."

Tony made a disgusted expression.

The little fool was indeed attracted.Nunnally swallowed, and carefully touched the black metal mobile phone with a strong sense of technology: "How much is it?" She weighed whether her small coffers could afford this mobile phone, Stark's latest The price of the mobile phone produced is still listed by her in her lifetime.

"..." Tony made an exaggerated expression of surprise: "Are you kidding me? Of course, this is... an inauguration gift for you." In order to prevent the little girl from refusing, he boldly added, "I will come back later." Every superhero in Lianlian will be equipped with such a mobile phone, you can use it first. This is not the finished version, and I will send you another one when the finished version is completed.”

Tony was silent on the other features of the "phone".

Nunnally: (﹃) Dad, are you still short of cubs?

The little girl drooled and touched the phone, but she didn't stare at Tony's ankle anymore.Turning away the look that made him fidget, Tony secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He continued: "Enter your number here, yes, that's it. Well, now all the content in your old phone is in the new phone. You shouldn't have any habit of collecting old things as memories? No , Very good. Friday, get rid of this old phone.” He swiftly directed Friday to take away Nunnali’s original gray phone of unknown brand and destroy it, and then lured her step by step. Nali hurriedly left here and let him enjoy the lonely world alone, "Don't you want to try how fast the internet speed of your new phone is? I'll let Friday take you to the guest room, it's almost time to rest."

"Well, yes, yes... wait, the injury on your foot hasn't been healed yet!" Nunnally was coaxed by Tony to walk a few steps, holding her mobile phone like a ghost, and then stopped in a very principled manner. down.

Tony: "..."

Is it easy to fool you?This is not the time for you to be an idiot!

Tony shrank his feet calmly: I need you to be addicted to your mobile phone right now and ignore me in front of you.

It didn't take long for Papa to feel overwhelmed when Nunnally's freshly baked cell phone rang, temporarily giving Tony a suspended sentence for his soon-to-be-failed One-Man World plan.

Nunnally picked up the phone, and heard Peter's familiar voice happily coming out of the microphone: "Hey, Nunnally, are you okay! I'm at your house now, and by the way, your new blueberry The cake is so delicious..." The little spider is obviously healed, the scars are forgot the pain, and he forgot what he swore to give up eating sweets, "Oh, that's not the point, Nunnally, I just caught it at your house A thief!"

Nunnally thought she heard it wrong: "One, what?"

"A thief!" Little Spider's voice was a bit vague, and he seemed to be munching on something, probably the small fruit cakes of various flavors that Nunnally had prepared for him in the refrigerator, and he was talking after chewing for a while Then the voice returned to normal, "Wow, this strawberry cake tastes great too!"

"Thief..." Nunnally repeated incredulously. You must know that her family is so poor that only cosmetics are left, but even if those things are stolen, they can't be sold. Who would buy second-hand lipstick?

Tony stopped when he planned to retreat secretly. He stretched his neck and stood behind Nunnally with great interest: "Is this the Spider-Man who was at your house last time? A thief broke into your house?"

Nunnally simply pressed the speakerphone: "Did he steal anything?"

Peter hurriedly comforted Nunnally: "No, I was actually at your house early in the morning, and he turned in through your bedroom window while I was eating cake--sorry, it may be because he sees you giving me a meal every night. The reason for keeping the windows, I thought you didn't like closing the windows, so I decided to try my luck..."

As soon as he entered the door, he was sprayed with spider silk and turned into a cocoon. The thief fell to the ground: who am I, where am I, what am I going to do...

He originally thought that the owner of this family didn't like to close the windows, so he took a telescope to look at the windows for a long time today, and made sure that no one inside came to break into the empty door. He didn't expect to be caught by Spider-Man lying on the ceiling and eating a small cake as soon as he entered the door. is on.

As soon as the thief covered with spider silk caught a glimpse of the flashing red figure, he was tied up firmly from head to toe, and fell stiffly to the floor like a downturned sculpture MMP: It's Spider-Man again!

Why are you lying on the ceiling while eating cake? Are you sick?

Peter didn't know what was going on inside the thief who fell to the ground like a salted fish, and he continued to stuff strawberry cake into his mouth while saying, "It's okay, Nunnally. I'll take him to the police station in a while ,you do not need to worry!"

Peter reassured him very reliably, and then asked in a timely manner: "Did you go to meet the superheroes of the Avengers today? I forgot to say before, if you meet Mr. Stark or the leader of the alliance, Can you ask me if it is possible to recruit some...young and promising Chaoying in advance? I mean, um...for example, me?" Peter cheekily tried to go through the back door with Nunnally.

Mr. Stark who heard the hands-free: ...

Tony: "Mr. Stark is here, and his answer is No. By the way, the leader of the Alliance is also here, and his answer is No."

Peter let out a terrified scream: "Mr. Stark?! Nunnally! Was Mr. Stark talking just now? Oh no, did he hear what I said just now? Nunnally, you Tell Mr. Stark for me that I'm not trying to get a back door! Well, I did. . . . No, I mean—"

Nunnally interrupted the little spider's confused words: "Calm down, I will tell him for you, I promise. I will hang up the little spider first! Thank you for helping me catch the thief, and I will give it to you when I go back. With donuts."

Nunnally hung up the phone decisively.

According to her previous experience, if she didn't stop it in time, the little spider's chaotic screams could last for half an hour without panting.

Tony and Nunnally looked at each other for a long time: "...You know that even if you speak for him, I won't agree, right?" He added, "It's my bottom line not to hire minors."

Nunnally focused her attention in a different way: "Who is the leader of the alliance? He was here just now?"

Tony crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows proudly: "Silly girl, the leader of the alliance? Of course it's me."

Nunnally, who was still looking forward to it, said, "..."

Nunnally looked downcastly: "Good alliance leader, when will you rub your feet? It's not okay to be afraid of pain."

Tony: "..."

No, your house has been burglarized, can't you forget about it?

Nunnally raised the ice towel firmly towards the stiff-faced Iron Man.

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Tony and Nunnally's conversation about underage superheroes finally comes to terms.

Tony has to admit that guys like superheroes always want to do what they are not allowed to do.For example, he himself is one of the best.

He has to consider if Peter is not allowed to join the Avengers, will this little guy rush to fight the enemy by himself when a major accident occurs, and if something happens because of this, then there is really no place to cry.

Although Tony's idea is that Dad, I can cover the whole world by myself, but helplessly, these young people will not wait for him to cover them, they always like to test on the edge of death...

In view of this, Tony decided to give Little Spider a "reserve" status, and he could arrange some non-dangerous tasks for him at any time, and told him that if he didn't obey, he would cancel his reserve status. It is much better to wait outside for him to die alone.

Both Nunnally and Tony were very satisfied. No one thought about whether this decision was effective. After all, Director Fury, who was in charge, did not participate in their discussion at all.

Tony: Why did Fury have to agree?I agree or not on the line?Am I not the leader of the alliance?Is it because the base doesn't want it anymore?Do you no longer want the equipment?Is there enough money to pay compensation?

Early the next morning, Director Fury, who had failed in his theory with Professor X and still had to take Nunnally to find the captain, came to Stark Tower with a straight face.As soon as he entered the door, he saw Tony with a big swollen head limping out with Nunnally.

Director Fury hesitated for a moment: "You guys...was very intense last night?" He glanced at Tony, who was basically no different from having a fight, "...the taste is quite heavy, Stark."

Tony: I knew it, I should have come out today in armor so no one would be able to tell!

Protect: Doesn't exist, sir.You still have sprained feet, and you can't wear the heightened toe armor of the battle armor.

Nunnally was stunned for a moment before she realized: "No, Mr. Stark was hit by his own armor last night and fell, that's why he was injured."

Tony, who was a step too slow to stop Nunnally, took a deep breath: I don't know if it's better to be misunderstood by others as a sexual fetish, or to be known that a genius like me will be beaten into a lame dragon by the cubs I created People are better.

Director Fury withdrew his surprised expression and resumed his usual serious look: "Just kidding."

He beckoned the two of them into the car.This is not an easy task. If you want to save face, Tony is not willing to let anyone present to help him, so he insists on walking slowly.Director Fury didn't know why this guy who always said he was busy and tens of millions every minute had to go with them to recruit alliance members even though he was injured.

Finally, after Tony got into the car and sat down, Director Fury was able to tell the two troublemakers in the back seat about the current situation with a dark face: "... Black Widow and Hawkeye went to find the Hulk, After they find someone, they will temporarily settle in the S.H.I.E.L.D. base. You will come with me to see Captain America, who is currently living in an apartment we arranged."