The correct way to attack the villain

After determining the combat objectives, the Avengers entered into a state of intense work, Dr. Bruce Banner locked up his laboratory, Tony Stark simply moved to Huberian, and the training time for other Avengers It is also extended or even doubled from five hours a day.

Song Mo stayed in the building next door to the Union Building, and he could hear the sound of the super barbell specially made by Thunder God Aoduan Xiangong almost every day.

In order to be able to develop a way to fight against Destiny Technology in the shortest possible time, Iron Man had to choose to cooperate with Batman from Gotham and Little Green Goblin from Abyss Alliance.In order to achieve the purpose of attacking by surprise, the research progress and the time-stop device in Song Mo's head must be completely kept secret from the outside world, but the facts tell everyone that their choice is correct.

Those Otto's men who used the West Sea as their base of operations quickly penetrated into the core organizations of major cities like a virus infection. Every day, you can see a certain leader of a certain country being picked out by a certain superhero at a certain meeting and beaten violently. Then send the news in prison.

On the tenth day of the plan, Nick Fury caught two Destiny's eyeliners from S.H.I.E.L.D., and one of them was almost promoted to level seven.

In this [-]-day time competition, they will definitely not be the most anxious people.

"I don't know if Otto is in a hurry now—"

The Avengers Hotel - this is Hawkeye's other name for the building where Song Mo was imprisoned. There are countless tourists who visit the Avengers every day. He thinks this can become another sideline business for Stark Industries, and he Fully qualified as a hotel lobby manager, as long as the salary is more than twice what Nick Fury pays him-in short, the second floor of the hotel.

Bangya looked at Song Mo who was sitting on the sofa playing video games with Peter Parker with a lollipop in his mouth. If the artificial intelligence had eyes, he would have rolled his eyes to the ceiling by now: "But you must be the most idle one among all of them. one."

Song Mo stared at the track on the display screen, and while he was manipulating his motorcycle, he said to his brain: "Please, I've been nervous for so many years, so I can't give it to me in the last few days." Do you take a break for your brain?"

After speaking, Song Mo's motorcycle crossed the finish line on the screen, and he turned to look at Peter: "You lost."

Peter put the handle on the ground in frustration: "This track is too difficult!"

Song Mo smiled: "Are you still playing?"

Peter shook his head, picked up a bag of potato chips from the pile of junk food in front of him that filled the entire coffee table, and opened it: "I don't want to play anymore, I have to go to Wanda and Kuaiyin's graduation later." Party."

Song Mo asked casually, "Are you not training this afternoon?"

Peter: "Uncle Sol requisitioned my training room, it seems to be used to store some training equipment from Asgard." The young man paused, "I always feel that something big is going to happen, the more time they have been training recently It's getting longer and longer, and I can't see anyone in the lobby during the day, I haven't seen Mr. Stark and Dr. Banner for more than two days, but they didn't tell me anything."

Peter's voice was a little muffled: "Including why they want to lock you up here."

Song Mo was silent.For the past ten days, Peter Parker would take time to accompany him for a few hours every day when he returned to the alliance training after school. He probably realized that his coming to the Avengers alliance was not as simple as "to protect him" as Tony Stark said.

But this was the first time he had asked the question in person.

Song Mo couldn't blindly repeat like the Avengers that they did this for Peter Parker's benefit, he could only say: "One day they will tell you as soon as something happens."

Peter Parker looked down at the bag of potato chips in his hand: "It's just that I'm not strong enough right now?"

Song Mo: "And you're still a minor."

As soon as the young man finished speaking, Jarvis' voice came from the hall: "Happy is already waiting for you downstairs in the league, Mr. Parker, I hope you have a good time."

Peter subconsciously glanced at Song Mo.

Song Mo raised his eyebrows: "I'm past the age where I would be afraid of being alone in a room, Mr. Parker."

Peter Parker didn't say anything else, he packed his schoolbag, patted his butt and stood up from the floor: "Then I'll come to you tomorrow."

Song Mo waved at him, and watched the boy leave the hall on the fourth floor until he saw Peter Parker getting into Stark's car in front of the French window.

"If I remember correctly, you are also underage? Although the written age is 24 years old."

Song Mo turned around, and a man wearing a golden and red steel armor landed on the balcony outside the hall. He pushed open the glass door with one hand and walked in. The mask automatically opened upwards, revealing the handsome bearded face inside : "The age from the bone scan can't fool people."

After the man finished speaking, he sat on the sofa, grabbed the potato chips on the coffee table and stuffed them into his mouth. After seeing Peter Parker's score on the screen, he said disgustedly, "I can't score this kind of score with my feet."

Song Mo put down the game controller in his hand: "It seems that your research has been completed?"

Iron Man leaned his head back on the sofa: "There is still one last step left."

Song Mo: "So you are here—"

"Come and observe the mental state of the little prisoner in New York." Tony Stark turned his head to look at Song Mo, and after observing for two seconds, "There is no missing arm or leg, great, at least it won't wait for future delivery At that time, I was chased and hammered on my head by that Batman."

After finishing speaking, he added: "Of course, I don't think he can beat me."

After a pause, he added: "By the way, bring my bed." The pampered richest man in New York complained, "Do you know how hard the bed in your aircraft carrier's sleeping cabin is? It's unbelievable, that's for Prepared by the robot?"

Song Mo: "So you slept for ten days before you realized those beds were hard?"

The smart housekeeper in the room controls the brand-new nanny robot to deliver a cup of hot drink to the owner of the building, and then uses his magnetic mechanical voice to say: "It's better to say that Sir is planning to rest in bed for the first time after ten days."

Tony Stark said: "Sleeping on the workbench is more comfortable than resting on that kind of bed, at least the chair under my buttocks is soft." The man with the moustache raised his head and took a sip of the hot drink in the cup, and then his His expression twisted for a moment, "What the hell is this?"

Jarvis: "The jujube seed tea, without adding sugar, can improve sleep and solve the problem of mental weakness. The formula provided by your uncle."

Stark stopped talking, he looked at the liquid in the coffee cup, and despite the rejection written all over his face, he held his breath and drank it.

After drinking, he put the quilt on the table, and finally said to Song Mo: "Call Jarvis if you need something."

Then turned around and left the hall.

Song Mo could vaguely hear him talking to Jarvis.

"You know Jarvis, the most unbelievable thing for me is that when I am 35 years old, someone will threaten me with elders and tell me to rest."

Tony Stark imitated the voice of his smart butler: "If you don't go to rest now, I will immediately send your ten-day schedule to your uncle who grows sweet potatoes in Peace Planet and uncle who travels in outer space."

"What a terrible threat. If I were 30 years younger, I would be scared to death."

Jarvis: "But it works, Sir."

Stark said something else afterward, but he couldn't hear it as he stepped into the elevator.

Before the babysitter robot arrived, Song Mo casually cleaned up the junk food on the coffee table, then sat on the sofa, holding the hot tea he made for himself, staring blankly at the TV for Love is planning an elopement hero and heroine.

He thought of Bruce.

Probably unwilling to take a good rest is a common problem of superheroes, and this happens more to those who rely on their brains and technology to become superheroes, whether it is Tony Stark or Bruce Wayne.

Song Mo drank the tea in the cup and looked at the name of the first person in the phone's address book.

His throat moved.

He shouldn't bother him, especially since they're in Gotham and New York, and he doesn't even have a reason to contact each other.

The phone screen went dark when the young man was in a daze, and then turned on again two seconds later, receiving a text message with a ding.

No signature, it's an unknown number.

[I almost forgot this again. Anyway, you didn’t give me the paint originally, and I didn’t want to take advantage of you. I just pretended that you sold it to me. I heard Osborne said that you are short of money? ]

Obviously, this strange number comes from the richest man in New York.

Song Mo stroked the button with his fingertips, he suddenly thought of another thing, and replied after a long while.

[There are many metals on Hyperion that are not available on Earth, would you like to buy them together? ]

Tony Stark: [Yes, I am also very interested in those extraterrestrial substances.How much do you want to be paid? ]

Song Mo: [42. ]

Song Mo: [Mei Dao. ]

Tony Stark: [Do you think the richest man in New York will give you Bitcoin? ]

Song Mo soon received a text message stating that Stark Industries Private Bank, which specializes in serving the richest man in New York, paid a full US$50, and he felt suddenly rich.

Then he saw the text message sent to him by the richest man in New York: [You broke the lowest transfer record of my card. ]

Song Mo: "..."

He put down his teacup, and instead held his phone in both hands, he counted the zeros three times carefully against Bruce's private number he had saved, and transferred 42.

"Then I have [-] left, Bangya."

Song Mo looked at the balance in his card: "We got rich!"

As the intellectual brain of a super aircraft carrier whose worth is at least ten figures, and is still a US dollar, Bangya: "..."

He watched his captain wander around the Amazon excitedly for a while, and then wandered around, saying without end: "Actually, I didn't want to return it to him, Bangya."

Song Mo put down his mobile phone, tucked his knees into his large shirt, and buried half of his body in the sofa: "Do I have to do what the mage said, and think about what else I can do in the past 30 years besides being a good clown?" thing?"

Bangya didn't know what to say, so he could only say: "You can be more optimistic, Captain, there must be some solution in Otto's Void Myriad."

Song Mo smacked his lips: "I'm not feeling sad about this, Bangya."

Of course, Bangya knew that his captain was not feeling sad. In other words, he felt that his captain was very happy to live another 30 years.

It's like being a super criminal who is famous in Gotham, and also has the name of the current boss of the Abyss Academy-even though Osborn is taking care of everything-[-] dollars can make him feel like a windfall Same.

He felt that this might be the only virtue that Old Jack taught Song Mo, that is, they were never greedy.

Even old Jack is easily satisfied.

For example, being able to burn tens of millions of dollars in cash without changing his face, such as scratching the face of the previous mayor, these can make old Jack happy for several days.

No one spoke in the hall, and it was so quiet that only the voices of the male and female protagonists pouring out their love were heard on the TV. After an unknown period of time, Song Mo had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

The phone on his desk rang again.

The young man opened his half-closed eyes, glanced at the mobile phone on the coffee table, and sat up from the sofa after seeing the caller ID.

He looked at Bruce Wayne's name on it.

To be honest, after his meeting with Batman, they have never been out of contact for ten days, although their topic is always hovering between the Joker and Batman.

Song Mo took a sip of tea before pressing answer.

"boss?"

Bruce on the other end of the phone had a hoarse voice because of the tens of hours of continuous high-intensity work: "Why are you transferring 42 to me?"

Song Mo looked down at his white and round toes stepping on the black carpet: "Repay your money, boss."