[Comprehensive British and American] Fulian Hotel

And... not only did he fuck Captain America, he felt great!If it wasn't that his legs were completely weak, he still wanted to do it again!Tony shook his head, and Captain America handed him his coat. Of course, Tony knew what it was for him, so he didn't say much. He picked it up and wiped off the white marks on his chin and palms. His face was even more gloomy than five ex-girlfriends appearing in front of him at the same time.

When Steve saw Tony's face, he knew that he had regained his senses. He thought guiltily, even Tony Stark must have felt terrible about the situation just now. He is sober, how could he just mess around with him.

But that's just the idea of ​​justice incarnated as Captain America. He always looks at everyone who is not an enemy with kindness-but the fact is that for Tony, going to bed with different objects is as natural as eating and drinking. As long as one of the face, figure, and atmosphere is in harmony, he can quickly roll on the bed with others for physical communication, and it’s not that he hasn’t had sex with men before. Playboy Stark’s most famous case of sleeping cover models, in addition to Twins, and two male models, but he didn't get much pleasure out of it. He still liked women's soft breasts and bodies more than men's.

Tony can give people the best and best love words and sex/love, and be the most romantic and rich lover, but asking him to give real feelings is better than picking out a hundred dollars from the stingy old Grandet in the story. It is even more difficult than a gold coin—because one of the results of his genius thinking faster than others is that he is more likely to get bored with one thing than ordinary people, and often people just want to relive their lingering love with him He had already pressed the fast-forward and skip button for this relationship, got up, patted his ass, and ran to start researching his precious machines in the basement. The amnestics were dragged into the recycle bin for destruction. Ask him what happened last night, he may not even remember it, he is so heartless to the extreme.

But Tony thought, this is definitely an impulsive impulse of the No.1 worst ranking in Tony Stark's love history!none of them!The reason is that the man in front of him is none other than Captain America!His teammates, the object of his admiration that he never admitted even though he was killed, and the source of his nightmares for many days. The red light kept flashing, but Tony couldn't tell what was so complicated. He had already begun to seriously calculate the probability of killing Captain America with his bare hands.

Oh, it really comforted him to have an answer of a few tenths of a percent.

Tony scratched his messy hair, stood up and looked at Steve, the other side's eyes flickered quickly, as if he was embarrassed to look in Tony's direction, but Tony knew that he would quickly adjust himself, Captain America always dared to The person facing him, sure enough, he looked left and right for a few minutes, and still looked at Tony seriously, as if he had made up his mind to say something.

Tony could almost guess what he was going to ramble on about, it wasn't Tony's fault, Tony wasn't so clear-headed that he didn't know what he was doing, but he was sober, he didn't stop this absurd thing...

"Hey, Stark...Tony, listen, it's not your problem." Steve really spoke according to his script.

Tony was so irritated by this situation that he wanted to jump out of the dimension. He tried his best to filter the other party's words into blabla, blabla.

"So..." Steve seemed to be about to conclude, his tone was full of sincere apology and self-blame, "If you ask, I can choose to withdraw from the alliance, and of course I will leave the hotel..."

blabla... wait?Tony felt that some important keyword was blocked, and his eyebrows twitched unconsciously.

"Mr. Stark...Tony?" Steve nervously called Tony's name back, because Tony's expression suddenly became weird, weird like he had never seen before, uh, it looked a little...scary ?Reflexively, Steve was worried about whether Tony's wound was in severe pain again. Although he was careful just now, Tony didn't care at all. He rubbed it back and forth, and the wound healed a little and was torn apart several times...

But the next moment Tony's face returned to normal. He even stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder solemnly, and said earnestly: "Captain."

"...huh?" Steve uttered a blank monosyllable, and then heard Tony drop two bombshells briskly in a deadpan tone.

"If you quit the alliance, I'll post a system notice on SHIELD's official website saying that you qj my ass and then abandon it." This was the first sentence.

"And I suddenly remembered that Moriarty put a bomb in it, and said that it would explode in ten hours, and the glorious task of dismantling the bomb will be entrusted to you." This is the second sentence.

When the captain of the United States stepped on ten thousand grass and mud horses, Tony made a concluding speech at the right time: "Oh, and I'm dizzy now, I'm having trouble breathing, I think I'm going to pass out in five seconds, please catch it Me, thank you for your cooperation."

"Aha?" Steve was still in a panic state, but Tony didn't give him a chance to refute, and sure enough, he fell straight forward within five seconds. At that moment, Steve really had a thought. He had the urge to fall to his death, but his body's reflexes were more important than anything else. When he realized it, he had already reached out and caught him.

"Hey, dismantling bombs is your specialty, right?" Steve said helplessly. Stark, a mechanical genius, is much better than a man who has only been trained in the league.

"I'm passed out, don't talk to me."

"...Then how can you answer me?"

"Sleepwalking is just a normal phenomenon, do you want to ask me for my bank/bank card password?"

Steve was completely out of temper by Tony, but it seemed that he was disturbed like this, and the embarrassment and self-blame that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet were also dispersed a lot, and he was with Tony , always seemed to be thrown off by the opponent's jumping rhythm, but Steve suddenly discovered that the feeling was actually not as bad as he used to think.

Steve held the guy in his arms who gradually fell into a coma and became dead. After thinking about it for two seconds, he still didn't throw him away. After all, he knew that the other party's physical strength had really reached its limit. The disparity of fighting against three, and even being strangled to death... Tony didn't pass out immediately when he saw Steve, it was only because of his too strong spirit to support him.

Steve reluctantly picked up the opponent and found the bomb in the chaotic scene.

The moment he walked into the arena from the passage, Hessen's camera seemed to be all aligned on him. Steve had privately warned everyone in the hotel to keep a low profile, but at this moment he was standing in the center of the arena without any cover, with a cold expression on his face. Looking at the row of cameras: "No matter who is standing in front of the camera, remember, with me here, no one can hurt him."

After he finished speaking, he threw the shield in his hand, and the shield turned into a sharp weapon mercilessly crushed almost half of the cameras during the roundabout. The red dot on the machine struggled to light up for two seconds, and finally went out.

After destroying all the cameras, Steve walked up the stairs, only to find that one of the cameras that had been cut in half lay silently inside a small black box that was counting down. After seeing the numbers on it, Steve fell down. I took a breath of cold air.

There was a scarlet countdown on the big screen in the arena, which read 03:59:00.

But the number on the black box says 00:59:00

A full three hours earlier than the time on the screen.

Inertial thinking made them believe too much in the so-called ten-hour countdown to survival. No one even doubted the authenticity of this number. Steve's heart sank. If he really listened to McCoff's cautious investigation, then Now what he is holding in his arms is really just a corpse.

As if he felt the momentary tenseness of Steve's muscles, Tony, who had not slept for a long time, also woke up in a daze. He was a very light sleeper himself, and rubbed his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Then he saw the bomb too.

While Tony was dismantling the bomb, Steve briefly told him about the previous dispute with McCaw, and Tony cut the last lead wire with a "click", and then turned the small black bag into a hollow bag He picked up the box and weighed it twice: "...where is this place?"

Steve mentioned the name of a subway station: "Near the Capitol, there is an abandoned subway tunnel under the subway station. That's where I found the intersection. Sherlock and the doctor once handled a case there to prevent dynamite exploded, so from the beginning we subconsciously lined up the station in the most unlikely position... I didn’t expect it to be here.”

"anyone there?"

"what?"

"Did you see a congressman walk into the building when you came here?"

"No, Dr. Watson said there were no meetings to be held in the near future."

Tony sighed deeply: "It seems that this time it was really used as a small person..."

"Ok?"

"Moriarty, he said that if he doesn't know me, I should be a worthless little guy... Aha, I didn't expect that he was sincerely using me as cannon fodder." Tony held the finger of the box "One of the differences in the personalities of the two brothers of the Holmes family is that Sherlock is fearless, while Mycroft has a lot of considerations. Sherlock's decision-making is more unstable than Mycroft's. But Sherlock bang... was shot and admitted to the hospital. At this time, he just knew that a dangerous person like Moriarty was back, so it must be McCoff who is in charge. What he needs is McCoff's scrupulous prudence. "

"And those small bombings have increased the stakes. When it is determined that Moriarty has a conspiracy, McCoff will definitely investigate it within ten hours before making a decision. There will be unnegligible consequences here. time gap."

"Then you have identified your blind spots... The Capitol where no meeting is about to be held plus the location where the case has been handled is enough to make a smart person have blind spots."

Steve listened with a solemn face, the other party's meticulous thoughts and control over people's hearts made him feel a chill creeping down his spine even in the sweltering heat of the arena.

"Enough misleading and off-screen countdowns, that's the kind of game Moriarty wants to play, trick everyone into playing, and give everyone a dose of 'surprise' with the Capitol explosion...but. "Tony's face darkened, he was very unhappy, "Among all things, the most insignificant thing is actually Tony Stark, it doesn't matter who is the bait, I live or die, the result will not change a little .”

Tony had never been more aware of Moriarty's utter disdain for him, and it made him feel irrepressibly angry.

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"Sherlock, you're awake." Watson, who had been staying by the bed, said in surprise, "Hey, don't sit up."

But the other party struggled to sit up regardless of the frighteningly pale face. He tore off the respirator indiscriminately, and held Watson's hand: "...John, Armandfield..."

Watson quickly supported him: "I know, the guest over Mary, the guy pretending to be a firefighter, is Moriarty, right?"

"Yes, but no, not only... I also saw that name once, in..."