[Comprehensive] The victory of the second dealer

Lydia leaned against the door frame of her house, looked at herself, a big customer of the forum, blinked and smiled, and said, "No."

The smile on Coulson's face didn't change at all, he nodded, turned around and took two steps, as if he suddenly thought of something, he turned to look at Lydia: "By the way, Miss Morrison, I just moved next door to you."

It feels like S.H.I.E.L.D. takes her very seriously.

Lydia doesn't care where her original neighbors went, she just thinks that the housing prices in this place are not cheap, and the rent has always been high. As an official organization, S.H.I.E.L.D. rents a room for an employee in this place, which is really rich of.

But changing neighbors made no difference to her at all, and she went back to her room and sent Watson a picture of Rose, and then went to sleep.

When she woke up, it was already dark. After eating something casually, she set off for New York Square. Yesterday, she and Danny only left a contact information and didn't take any pictures. Today, she specially brought a camera when she went out.

Originally, she wanted to teleport there directly, but the new neighbor next door made her change her mind. She specially called a taxi and went to New York Square openly.

She went a little later today than yesterday, and Danny's magic had just ended, and the crowd was slowly dispersing, but Danny, who was in the center of the crowd, was still missing for the time being.

Lydia didn't squeeze into the crowd immediately, but stopped not far away. She looked around and found a six or seven-year-old boy looking up at her. Lydia beckoned to him. After waving, the kid ran over excitedly.

"Do you want to see magic tricks?" Lydia knelt down and looked directly at the little boy.

The little boy nodded. Lydia held a one-dollar bill and flicked it in the air. The bill instantly turned into a blooming rose. The little boy widened his eyes, looked at the rose and then looked at it again. Look at Lydia.

Lydia pointed to the crowd that had almost dispersed, and slightly raised the corners of her lips and said, "Do you want to see another one?"

The little boy nodded vigorously. Lydia handed him the rose, pointed to the crowd and said, "Give this flower to the big brother standing in the middle of the crowd, and he will perform another magic trick for you."

After receiving the roses, Danny turned his head and looked in Lydia's direction. The crowd had dispersed at this moment, and he saw Lydia standing not far away smiling at him without hindrance. He first said He curled his lips, and then showed a somewhat self-satisfied smile.

He performed the coin magic that Lydia failed yesterday, and then he took the rose from the little boy's hand and walked towards Lydia.

Danny shook the rose in his hand, lowered his head and smiled, then looked up at Lydia: "Your way..."

Before he finished speaking, he smiled and shook his head, Lydia raised the corner of her mouth and looked at him: "It doesn't matter the method, as long as it works."

Danny didn't talk about this topic any more, and walked towards the taxi parking spot with the rose in his hand: "Want to have a drink?"

"My honor." Lydia reached out and grabbed his wrist, gently grabbed him, then raised her head slightly to look at Danny, "But before that, I want to take a photo of you."

She raised her head and explained to Danny: "My friend doesn't believe that I know the famous Daniel Atlas, so I brought a camera today and wanted to show her a picture. It would be even better if there was an autograph—"

"You don't disagree, do you? A great magician?" Lydia took out the camera from her bag, shook it at Danny, and blinked her eyes twice quickly, "I promise, the pictures you take will definitely be The most handsome magician."

She paused, then changed her words with a smile: "—Oh, no, you are."

Danny raised his eyebrows slightly, he seemed to be in a good mood after being praised by Lydia, and acquiesced to Lydia's request.

The New York Square at night is very bright, Lydia took several shots from different angles, and watched them with Danny after the shots.

Danny looks good on his own, and together with Lydia's technology, every photo is very suitable for direct printing. Even Danny thinks it's pretty good after looking at it.

When Lydia turned to the last photo side by side with him, she saw her new neighbor in the background. He was chatting with someone with a smile on his face. From the photo, it seemed that he was not staring at himself. direction.

But how can there be such a coincidence, Lydia does not believe it is a coincidence anyway.

Lydia's movements didn't stop at all, and she didn't even look in Coulson's direction. She just put the camera back into the bag naturally, and stretched out her hand to Danny who was in a good mood: "Now, Where shall we go for a drink?"

The way she gave up the initiative made Danny feel happier. He raised his eyebrows and said very quickly: "A speakeasy, you will like it there."

When Lydia got into the taxi, she looked back and recognized Coulson's figure from the crowd not far away. She gently brushed the hair on the side of her face behind her ears, and looked towards Coulson's face. Fang Xiang showed a smile, and then the driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out.

When Coulson ran to the taxi stop, it was too late. Their car had already turned the corner, and they couldn't even see their shadows.

New York, Stark mansion.

Tony has been meeting at S.H.I.E.L.D. since the afternoon, and now he feels his head is getting bigger. This is what he is most impatient with. In his opinion, there are some things that don’t need to be discussed at all, just straight up. For this reason, he almost had a fight with Captain America. The old man quarreled.

He took off his armor in the basement, then went up and lay down on the sofa, not wanting to move.

"Jarvis," Tony called with his eyes closed.

"Yes, sir." The omnipotent butler's voice sounded calm, he paused and said, "Miss Lydia asked me to bring you a message."

Hearing Lydia's name, Tony opened his eyes, and the lights in the living room turned on automatically. He saw the key thrown on the coffee table at a glance, and frowned and asked, "How did she go back?"

His mansion is not far from New York City.

"Miss Lydia suddenly disappeared 160 meters away from the door." Jarvis said dutifully.

This is Lydia's third ability.

Tony stood up from the sofa and walked around the living room: "Play the message."

Jarvis replayed the surveillance video in the afternoon, Tony touched his chin, and Jarvis talked about another topic: "Sir, I saw someone auctioning your photo on the Internet recently, so I checked it out by the way. Based on their chats, it appears the source of these photos is a forum."

Tony didn't speak. He has always been a man of the hour. Since he announced that he is Iron Man, there have been more private photo transactions. He even read a lot of small cartoons about himself.

"I went into that forum to have a look, and someone put your photo on the forum for sale with a price tag," Jarvis's voice was unwavering, but sounded very gentle, "but I can't find any information about the owner of the forum and the buyer. Useful information for home."

After hearing the last sentence, Tony finally got a little interested and asked Jarvis to release the photo.

Dozens of photos appeared in mid-air, and the pixels were not clear, but the signed photo placed on the first one was enough for Tony to recognize it-this was a photo taken downstairs in the Stark Building the day before the charity party.

And he also had an impression of that signature, because it was the only photo he signed that day.

It was signed for Lydia.

Tony didn't feel angry, but felt that something interesting finally happened after most of the meeting.

He sat on the sofa again, wiped his face with his hands, thought for a while, and said to Jarvis: "Buy all my photos, and fill in the address at Box [-] of Stark Tower."