Tyrant Alliance [Comprehensive British and American]

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Lance is a male model with blonde hair and blue eyes, broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Encouraged by his agent, he finally made up his mind to hook up with Toni Stark at a reception.

"For a rich woman like Stark, even if she looks at you a few more times, it's enough for you to attract the attention of many investors. Not to mention that she has a good relationship with Ma Linda. If you behave well, then you Maybe it will be featured on the inside page of "Flyover"."

As the agent said, he tied the bow tie for him and patted his firm chest encouragingly, "I've already analyzed her male companions who were models in the past, from "GQ" to "DAMAN". Blue eyes. Your chances are good."

"...I think it's because they have already been on the cover, so they can catch up with Stark." Lance couldn't help muttering.

Having said that, Lance still carefully reviewed the information about Stark.

It is not unreasonable for his agent to choose her. This woman is a walking topic. Every day, she has the ability to put herself in front of the eyes of people all over the world. Whether it is fashion or gossip, finance or technology, she can always be on the front page headlines.As long as you touch her, you can get countless eyeballs.

There are photos in the folder, which seem to be downloaded directly from the official website of Stark Industries. The background is technological blue, and the woman is wearing a smart and ironed small suit. The tone of the whole photo is deliberately adjusted to be cold, full of alienated business Even so, she still has the ability to reveal a taste of cynicism.

Her media evaluations are extremely polarized, mostly negative, saying that she has eyes above the top, arrogance and arrogance, a businessman of death, and some vicious comments about her private life.

In terms of resume and patent list, only 27-year-old SI president is undoubtedly a genius, an outstanding engineer and inventor.

After he read Stark's list of preferences three times, the agent finally couldn't help but leaned forward and asked, "Why is the traffic jam so long?"

The driver is a native of Gotham. He pressed the window and took a deep breath. Because Pollen sneezed, he said out of nowhere: "Poison Ivy has escaped from prison."

There are many people who want to try their luck like them at this kind of gathering of the rich. The company Lance works for is not large, and the agent worked hard to get tickets for this charity banquet in Gotham.

After all, in the eyes of many people, life is more important.

Lance stuck his neck out of the window and looked at the fire brigade that was slowly passing by. When he glanced past the gothic eaves, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Did I see Batman just now..."

The driver didn't raise his head, "Then it must have been brought back to Arkham, and we can leave after the fire brigade clears the plants on the road."

Facts have proved that Gotham is not only the police station, but even the fire brigade is terribly inefficient. By the time Lance arrived at the venue, the banquet had come to an end, and it happened that Wayne, the host of the banquet, led a woman into his Car, Lance was almost desperate, knowing that today was going to be a waste of time.

He let out a long sigh, and heard a very synchronized shutter sound nearby.

Moses was divided into seas, and Antonia Stark appeared in front of him, and the light behind him almost blinded him.

In a flash of light, the woman is like standing in the starlight, shining brightly, fascinated.

She was wearing a high-end dress that looked expensive, and she looked much better in real life than in the photos, but her posture at this time was not elegant, she half-closed her eyes, and stumbled over with a bottle of whiskey in her hand, He slammed into Lance's arms.

She raised her head slowly, her expression was a little confused, and she didn't have the aura he guessed Zhongjun|Fire Queen should have.

Stark's eyelashes are curled up, and his eyes are very big. Even because of such eyes, he looks like a girl in her early twenties. Lance can easily see his reflection in it, and then realizes that she is desperately trying to get it. Look yourself in the mirror.

"Did the lipstick come off?"

Because he was much shorter than him, Lance felt that she was cute when he was looked up at like this, and he stammered and replied: "Yes, yes."

"I think you should drive here?" She said with a smile, inviting.

Lance was dizzy because of this smile, and suddenly felt in his heart that no one could refuse her even without those titles and wealth.

So when she was humming Yankee tunes and clamoring for roadside desserts, Lance didn't think much of it.

Ten minutes later, holding the donut box, he stood sluggishly on the side of the road in Gotham, watching Ford go away, and finally realized the ups and downs of life.

Gotham is a city with an extremely high crime rate.

This also means that as long as it is night, as long as you are in Gotham, it is not surprising to meet criminals.

Letting the artificial intelligence control the driving system, Tony Stark was drinking a little wine and driving a little wind, and happened to crash into the Gotham gang|gang transaction scene at the pier.

There was a loud bang, part of the warehouse door was still hanging on the front of the car, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the blue-painted car stopped in the warehouse alone.

The forces on both sides, which were already tense because of the abnormal situation, became more vigilant, and at the same time pointed their black guns at their muzzles.After a few gestures and signals, someone opened the safety, slowly moved over and opened the door, and was taken aback when he saw that it was a woman, but pointed the gun at her without the slightest hesitation.

"Come down."

Toni moved slowly, and as soon as she jumped out of the car, she leaned over with a kind of agility that a drunk person shouldn't have, grabbed the handle of the gun, and slightly opened her sleepy eyes. There is caramel color flowing.

"This is my modified version."

Alcohol made her thinking a lot slower. Toni tilted her head and struggled to analyze, "It's Calico 960...that's what I made in middle school."

All the unscrupulous people in the warehouse looked at each other, and through the light, someone immediately recognized her.

"It's Tony Stark!"

"Yes, it's me." Toni grinned, and even waved her hands at them, like a general reviewing soldiers on TV. The wine bottle in her hand dangled for a while, and she also staggered, which was a little funny.

Seeing that she was a real drunk, the atmosphere in the warehouse instantly relaxed.

The man holding the Calico smiled maliciously, and stretched out his hand to grab her. When he was about to touch her, an electric current from nowhere came from between his fingers, and the man convulsed and passed out on the ground.

"Nice job, Jarvis."

She gave an admiration with a bright smile, and her voice lowered again the next second.

"No, no, don't contact Happy and Pepper." She rubbed her ears and muttered vaguely, "Otherwise, why don't I drive my own car."

Because of her "talking to herself", everyone looked at each other for a long time, but no one stepped forward, and the intermediary of this transaction came out slowly.

Afraid of that person who doesn't know where he is lurking, the intermediary doesn't want to delay here with a drunk, "Miss Stark, we are also considered colleagues. The goal of doing business is to win-win, presumably you don't know what happened here after you wake up." What. How about I send someone to send you back safely, and I will ask both sides to let you go."

The intermediary who can do this transaction is really good at talking, and he has given all three aspects at once.

Too bad it was Tony Stark in front of him.

As a person who can do [-]th degree polynomials in her head while putting on nail polish, Toni has always had a very fast brain.

But most of the time, her words run faster than her brain. To put it plainly, her words can't beat her brain.My friend Roddy said that an inventor will always have the ability to talk so cheap that you want to slap her, but she has no regrets afterwards.

Not to mention that now she's a drunk.

She sneered: "Win-win? You all stole it from me," she said, and she clicked the guns in her hands on both sides, "ump45, Garland, Thomson... are all modified by me. Even if there is only a part of it, I can tell that it is my latest Gauss weapon, you wait for the letter from SI's lawyer."

It's very embarrassing to say this, not to mention such big words when the enemy is outnumbered, even if you say a lawyer's letter in an extrajudicial place like Gotham, it really makes people laugh.

In the burst of laughter, the low sound of breaking the ground was very slight.

The power outage came suddenly, and the eyes were plunged into darkness for a moment. Only the cold moonlight penetrated through the dilapidated warehouse roof. A black shadow moved quickly in the screaming warehouse, accompanied by the heavy landing sound and the tooth-piercing sound of joints. .

After the warehouse returned to calm, only Toni and the shadow were left standing opposite each other.

It's a pity that I didn't bring contact lenses, otherwise Jarvis could analyze it.Toni was thinking angrily, and only then did she feel troublesome when she heard the sound of a police car in the distance.

Recently, her COO seems to be busy talking about some cooperation. If she enters the Gotham Police Department, the furious Pepper can stuff the contract into her mouth.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously took a few steps back with a bitter face.The red carpet shoes with sheepskin soles are not suitable for such gravel roads. They slipped and fell over.

Then he was grabbed by the waist.

Turn around for a while.

With the wind blowing by their ears, they left the warehouse within a few ups and downs, their vision suddenly opened up, and they walked through the Gothic building silently watching them under the moonlight.

This kind of Zorro under the moon and the hero saving the beauty, although old-fashioned, in Toni's childhood fantasy list, it is second only to fighting with Captain America from the exploding Hydra base.

It was much more exciting than her own hang gliding.

Of course, there may be the effect of alcohol, the catalysis of the drawbridge effect, or her natural obsession with stimulation, whatever.

Toni thought in a daze.

—Anyway, she's in love.

After this tossing, the coiled brown curly hair has long been scattered. The neutral summer fragrance of citrus in the hair and the faint smell of wine in the breath are as ethereal as moonlight.

Toni subconsciously turned her best-looking angle to the side, showing a tried and tested provocative smile, and skillfully strike up a conversation.

"Hey, have you ever been bitten by a bat?"

Batman: "..."

The author has something to say:

Finally opened this article~ It’s probably all kinds of happy and warm daily life that everyone loves Nini

The usual practice is to ask for a wave of collections, Huahua hugs and support w

The plot requires a lot of timeline and age manipulation, and the two people here are 27 or [-] years old.Ni has not yet become a can, and the eldest and youngest just flew solo.Overhead world, no rice.

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small theater:

Reporter: What kind of pain did you go through to make you stand up to save the world and become a superhero?

Toni: You may not believe me, but in the beginning I just wanted to be a consultant for the next-door alliance.