[Comprehensive] The victory of the second dealer

When Lydia set up this forum, she asked someone to find someone who was said to be a very powerful hacker, and made the firewall of this forum like an impregnable wall. Search engines were not allowed to crawl the website, and only the URL could be entered.

So all the members here are recommended by old members, and Lydia has started to hang out again, and spends [-] US dollars on the forum every year to strengthen the firewall. Member information and private chat records of the forum have never been leaked.

So even Mycroft only knew the name of the customer displayed on the homepage of the forum, but he couldn't find out who the buyer was.

Sherlock is also a celebrity in the UK now, and Mycroft was just trying to test it out. After being rejected by Lydia, he didn't say much and sent her away.

As soon as Lydia returned home and delivered the courier, she received a new message from the customer: 【Is Da Da still in London now?I don't know if I have the honor to treat you to a meal. 】The customer's tone was cute, and the bank reminded that the money had already been credited, and Lydia's mood was about to fly: 【No, I'm going back to New York, how about next time. 】The customer replied after a while: 【There will be a chance. ] This sentence made Lydia feel a little subtle, but she thought that she would not have any dealings with this client in the future, so she put it aside.

After finishing the interesting weekly routine, Lydia began to feel bored again. She leaned back in the chair and stared blankly for a while, and now she thought of the billionaire who had been neglected by her for two days.

The billionaire she was thinking about was not wandering outside at the moment, he was doing some small experiments in his laboratory to pass the time.

Just as the first stage was over, Tony just took a sip of water when he saw an incoming call notification pop up in the lower right corner of the screen, it was Lydia.

He put the cup on the table, slid it on the screen lightly, picked up the phone, and asked in a serious tone: "What's the matter?"

"Come out for a drink?" Lydia's voice was full of a smile, and Tony was about to speak when he saw the mechanical arm on the side of the table reach out and take away his cup, and he quickly called out, "Dai, wait—" —”

The robot arm turned around in a daze, and put the cup in Tony's hand again. Tony patted the metal arm and said to Lydia, "Where do you want to go?"

"I want to go to the top floor of the Stark Tower." Lydia lay on the bed in the bedroom with her mobile phone in her hand, staring at the ceiling for a while and said, "I'll bring the wine, you take me up?"

The Stark Building is the first floor in Manhattan. It is really pleasant to think about it while going up to drink while watching the night view.

Tony agreed without hesitation at all, he has brought many people up before, this is not a problem for him at all, he walked slowly towards the door of the laboratory as he said: "Where do you live? I'll pick you up."

"No need." Lydia got up from the bed, straightened her hair in front of the mirror, grabbed a handful of banknotes and put them in her pocket. She was still wearing the same clothes for London, so she could go out directly, "I I bet, I will arrive sooner than you, and the loser will drink three cups."

Lydia hung up the phone after finishing speaking. Tony, who was walking towards the garage, stopped and returned to the laboratory to get the armor. The armor flew very fast. It took only a few minutes from his house to Stark Tower. However, when he landed with confidence, Lydia had already arrived.

At this moment, everyone in Stark Tower is off work, and the door to the lobby on the first floor has been locked. Lydia is standing at the door, holding a wine bottle in both hands, smiling and shaking at Tony. It was a greeting: "Take me up, three cups."

Tony looked at her for a while, then suddenly approached, supported her neck with one hand, and passed through the hollow of her knee with the other, and hugged her horizontally.

Before she could react, her feet fired jets, and flew straight up against the glass of Stark Tower.

The flight process was very short, less than five seconds. Lydia was still a little bit unsatisfied when her feet stepped on the top floor. She put the wine bottle in her hand on the ground, patted Tony's armor lightly, and smiled. Say, "This feels really good."

Tony felt a little sorry for not scaring Lydia. After the device on the top floor helped him remove the armor one by one, he walked up to Lydia, picked up a bottle of wine and looked at it: "This wine ..."

He curled his lips and made a disliked expression. Lydia snatched the bottle from his hand, opened it skillfully, and handed it to Tony: "If you don't like it, you have to drink three glasses first."

Tony spread his hands, walked into the office on the top floor, dug out two glasses from under the bar, and took out another bottle of whiskey, which was much more expensive than the one Lydia brought.

Lydia gave the bottle in her hand to Tony, took a look at his bottle, raised her eyebrows and said jokingly, "What a wicked rich man."

I don’t know if it’s because Tony calls someone to clean it every day. The roof on the top floor looks unexpectedly clean. Lydia sat cross-legged on the edge of the roof with the wine in her hand, put the glass aside, and drank while looking at the night view below.

Tony also sat down next to her, and drank three glasses before putting down the glass. Lydia turned her head and looked at him with a smile: "So are you despising my wine?"

Below them was the brightly lit Manhattan, and behind them bright lights came from Tony's office. Even though it was already dark, they could still see each other's expressions clearly.

Tony's brown eyes were moist and bright, his eyelashes were longer than Lydia's, and his lips were a little wet from drinking some wine. Lydia put the glass aside, raised her hand to hook his neck, and pulled him closer. Closed the distance between the two of them, raised red lips slightly, and pressed it against Tony's ear and said, "Mr. Stark, I assume you have no other plans for tonight."

Her green eyes reflected the colorful neon lights below, slightly curved, looking very attractive, Tony stroked Lydia's hair, and was about to kiss——

There was a sudden thunder in the sky, so close that it seemed to be right next to my ear, and it knocked out all the atmosphere at once.

Lydia looked away, took a sip of her wine, and stood up: "Go in, it's going to rain."

Tony was also in a bad mood. He looked at a landmine, raised his eyebrows, and said to himself: "I don't like that guy who can strike thunder at all."

The next moment, his cell phone rang, and the other party came up and confirmed his bad guess: "Tony, I hope you go to Queens to pick up Thor."

The other party hung up after finishing speaking, Tony stared at the phone for a while, Lydia leaned against the door, shaking the wine bottle with one hand: "Okay, entrepreneur, I know you have other plans tonight, Send me down."