Shen Qiong calmly picked up the wine bottle on the ground and was about to smash it at Tony Stark's head!

Tony seemed to have expected her reaction a long time ago. Even though he stretched out his hand to hold Shen Qiong's slender wrist, Tony clicked his tongue a little when he actually grasped it. It seemed easy to break, but his strength was not small at all.

Seeing that Shen Qiong was about to shake off his hand and smash it down again, Mr. Stark, who was having a good time flirting with his sister, had to stop him: "Don't!"

He said with some embarrassment: "...If you really do it, I don't have to wait for tomorrow." He seemed a bit self-defeating: "I will die immediately."

Shen Qiong wiped off the rubbed lipstick on her cheeks with the back of her hand in disgust, raised her eyes and glanced at him: "Oh?"

The corners of Tony's mouth twitched, and he found the wet paper towel rolled down with the table on the floor stall, he opened the package, handed it to Shen Qiong, and watched her wipe the back of her hand and the link carefully, and couldn't help but said: "Is this necessary? I just—forget it.”

Tony looked at the girl's gloomy eyes, and decisively changed the subject.

He watched Shen Qiong sitting cross-legged on the ground with some depression, rubbed his cheeks, and asked casually, "What are you worrying about?"

Shen Qiong paused for a moment when she rubbed her cheeks, she quickly raised her eyes to look at Tony, then pursed her lips and said, "No."

Tony Stark laughed a little when he heard the words. He squinted his eyes and propped his right cheek with one hand, and said to Shen Qiong: "You know, I have been facing all kinds of people since I was very young. 'No' is not what you say .” He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, his eyes full of confidence: “It’s my kind.”

Shen Qiong snorted: "So you're proud to be able to hide the fact that 'I'm dying' from everyone?"

Tony was blocked, and he said angrily: "Hey, little girl, I'm here to help you solve your problems-do you know what you look like when you stand on the street?" Tony Stark sneered, "Like A vulture whose eye has been pecked at by prey."

Shen Qiong raised her head abruptly.

Facing the assassin's undisguised cold gaze, Stark smiled playfully: "Is it right?"

He squinted his eyes, with a perplexed expression, and handed the remaining liquor to Shen Qiong: "It's okay if you don't want to say it, I have other ways to help people forget everything." He hooked Shen Qiong's shoulder , brought the wine glass closer to Shen Qiong's lips, and smiled a little bit maliciously: "Would you like to try it? After drinking this glass of wine, my brother will take you to watch beautiful sisters dance. There is nothing to worry about in this world." Things can't be solved by wine and beautiful women."' Then, as if to convince himself, he repeated: "No."

Shen Qiong glanced at Tony Stark, reached out and drank the remaining liquid in the glass, the hot liquid rolled down her throat and burned in her stomach - but the assassin's expression did not change at all.

She knocked down the wine glass, staring at Tony with piercing emerald eyes: "Where is the beautiful sister?"

The assassin leaned on the shoulders of the young rich man in high spirits, and knocked on the table: "I want to watch them dance!"

Mr. Stark, who is used to seeing big scenes, was also taken aback by the assassin's sudden attitude, but he soon burst out laughing, fumbled for the beeper on the table, and ordered: "Send ten more as usual." A bottle of vodka, and call some pretty girls by the way." He glanced at the bright-eyed Shen Qiong, paused and continued: "Be nice, as long as you can dance—don't striptease!"

In the dead of night, this time should be the time for people who have been working hard for their livelihoods to rest.

As Tony Stark's new secretary, Natalie Rushman can't enjoy her after-hours quietly as she travels all over New York to find her "dying" interim boss.

"Yes, Chief, I've seen him, and I'll bring him back soon." The red-haired woman's eyes penetrated through the lively night scene, and she accurately locked on the center of the night scene, cheering and dancing, pouring expensive vodka directly on her face I am afraid that I have forgotten who I am, and I made a promise to the other end of the phone again: "Give me 5 minutes, and I will take him away immediately!"

The new female secretary hung up the phone in a neat way that a nerd in the legal department would never have. Walking into a crowded bar is as easy as walking on a deserted street.

Normal people can never do this.

At least not Mr. Tony Stark without armor.

The excellent Stark Industries employee who called himself "Natalie Rushman" easily passed through the gap between the two, grabbed one of Tony's arms accurately, appeared from behind the person, and hung up in a second She said with a gentle smile, "Mr. Stark, so you are here. Miss Potts is very worried about you and asked me to take you home."

The noise from the nightclub was too loud, and Tony Stark squinted his drunken eyes for a long time before he could see the person in front of him clearly. He rubbed Natalie with a smile, and greeted Shen Qiong, who was holding the wine bottle, and said, "Hi Joan, don't you think that the beautiful girl before was not strong enough? Look at this one? She is the one who can easily beat my security captain to the ground!"

Natalie heard Tony's words, and then saw the girl sitting at the bar, holding a bottle of wine and drinking by herself.

Natalie originally didn't want to cause trouble, so she planned to say hello to the girl professionally, and just take Tony Stark away by force.But when the girl turned her head and those emerald eyes widened to look at her, Natalie thought for a moment that she was delusional.

Her movements froze, and she whispered in disbelief, "Sean?"

Shen Qiong's eyes widened, and she immediately dropped the bottle and staggered to Tony Stark's side, applauding: "Pretty sister, let's dance!"

Tony followed suit: "Natalie, do a dance!"

The pseudonym Natalie Rushman, a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. codenamed Black Widow, Natasha Romanoff is expressionless: "..."

Agent Romanov took a deep breath and warned himself not to get serious with the two alcoholics.

She tried her best to maintain a smile on this face, and refused without hesitation: "Sorry Mr. Stark, this is not within the scope of my work."

Natasha said every word: "My job is to send you 'home'."

Tony frowned upon hearing this: "Go home?" He laughed and said, "Where do I have a home?"

Natasha Romanov was already impatient, the nightclub was dark, and no one would notice even if she made a move, so when she silently took out the electric shock device from her pocket, intending to stun Tony and take him away, her hand was taken away by another Hold down firmly with one hand.

Those familiar green eyes were staring at her, and her hands were stopping Natasha's movements.

Looking at those eyes, Natasha couldn't help but soften her heart. She said to Shen Qiong: "I didn't intend to harm him, I really just took him home."

Shen Qiong made it clear that she didn't believe it.

Natasha was silent for a moment, and said half the truth: "He is dying, and I want to take him for treatment."

Shen Qiong's hand loosened slightly, she looked at Tony, then at Natasha, and finally let go.

Her voice was nasal, and it seemed that she was really drunk: "Then go to the doctor." She said, "No one wants to die, and he shouldn't die so early."

Hearing this, Natasha couldn't help but smile, she looked at Tony and said, "Indeed, he should never have fallen here."

Even if Shen Qiong didn't care, Natasha didn't choose to use force anymore, she persuaded Tony, and while helping him back, because of Shen Qiong's eyes, she kindly asked: "Do you need me to take you back? "

Shen Qiong shook her head: "No, I'm going back soon."

She smiled: "I can fly!"

Xavier Gifted School.

After seeing off Li Qianhuan, Charles Xavier sat on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the dark night, thinking again whether his decision to leave Shen Qiong was right or wrong.

After Li Qianhuan brought back Shen Qiong's coat, she hesitated for a while looking at him, but still persuaded him.

"I don't think Fry is suitable here." Li Qianhuan said, "The Xavier campus is a shelter for mutants, but she is someone who doesn't need a shelter. She makes me feel that no matter where she is, she is my best friend." A reliable haven."

"Professor, I don't know why you must recruit her here... But I have also heard a lot of news these days. You seem to think she is dangerous, so you brought her back?" Li Qianhuan cheered Courage, "If so, Professor, did you transfer the regret of not being able to stop Magneto many years ago... onto Frye?"

"Did you force it because you were afraid that she would become the second Magneto—"

"Jubilee!" Charles interrupted Li Qianhuan, "Thank you, but there are some things I don't want to mention."

Li Qianhuan shut up, but she couldn't help but said before leaving: "Professor, Frye is just Frye, she will only become Joan Frye...you should be fair to her."

"Fairness." After the memory, Charles Xavier sighed while sitting in the wheelchair, "Fairness is the hardest thing in the world to do."

Shen Qiong is an assassin, and the assassin is an eagle.They are born to represent freedom and unruly.

Charles knew that restricting an assassin's freedom was extremely dangerous, but he couldn't think of a better way for a while.

Shen Qiong's temper, if not self-restraining, is too dangerous in North America where the current dark tide is surging, whether it is the Templars or the Alliance of Villains-or the Brotherhood of Magneto, who she has been deceived once.

Once her ability is abused, it will be an unimaginable disaster.

Charles did put some uncontrollable emotions on Shen Qiong, and he also understood that it was unfair to Shen Qiong—but if human emotions could be easily controlled by him, then it would not be human.

"Perhaps you will be willing to make an agreement with me for three chapters?"

After thinking about it, Charles thought it was impossible, and shook his head and smiled.He pressed the center of his eyebrows with a slight headache, and turned his head to go back to rest.

When the wheelchair was turning, it caught Shen Qiong's coat, and the contents of the coat's pockets rolled out directly because of this pull.

Charles lowered his head and picked it up, and saw that it was a beautifully packaged jewelry box.The jewelry box had been knocked open so that Charles could see its contents at a glance.

This is a pair of sapphire cufflinks in the shape of a goshawk.

In the next second, Charles saw the real eagle soaring in the sky.

Shen Qiong simply installed a pulley for herself with the materials bought in the hardware store on the road, squatted on the tree in the atrium, and hooked the iron frame protruding above the balcony on the second floor of the castle with incomparable accuracy.

She jumped from the tree branch!Hold the pulley and rush to the castle like a bullet!

In the thick night, it was exactly as she and Natasha Romanov said.

--I can fly.

Charles heard a faint cry, although it was slight, but no one could deny——

This is the voice of an eagle.

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