[Comprehensive] The victory of the second dealer

The crowd outside didn't know that they were almost cleaned up by Hydra. They pushed and shoved in front of the cordon drawn by the FBI, and took pictures of the scene of the plane explosion in the sky with their mobile phones, preparing to post it on social media later. website.

They also saw Iron Man flying in just now, and many people took pictures of the iconic golden-red armor flying over it, and these photos were enough for them to get a lot of likes on social networks.

Many people were already late for work, but just as they were about to leave, the FBI, which had been standing in front of them, suddenly moved, and a part of the police force entered the building.

Not long after, they escorted a group of people into the police car, and the reporters among the crowd recognized one of them and surrounded them one after another: "Mr. Pierce, did you cause the chaos just now?"

"What was the reason for your arrest?"

"Tell me what happened to S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

With his hands handcuffed, Pierce didn't show his usual smile. He sat in the police car without saying a word. The FBI escorting him separated the reporter's microphone and closed the car door for him.

The reporters chased the police car for a while unwillingly, and then quickly remembered that Iron Man was still in SHIELD, and returned to the gate of SHIELD to wait for the high-profile superhero to come out.

However, they did not succeed in interviewing anyone this time either.

When the wizards who saved people slowly straightened the S.H.I.E.L.D. building, the golden-red armor flew out from the back of the building. He didn't fly high enough for everyone to see him holding a people.

Everyone looked up at the sound of the building's restoration and looked at Tony in the sky. His princess was holding a wizard in a white robe, probably to take care of her. Iron Man, who was faster than a fighter jet, was so fast at the moment. Slowly.

The hood attached to the man's robes had been taken off, his long brown hair hung loose behind him, his hands were around Iron Man's neck, and his head rested on his shoulder.

The reporters below looked up for a while, Tony didn't "whoosh" fly in front of them this time, it was enough time for them to recognize the wizard, a reporter raised his camera to take a picture, and then his face was blank. Said with an expression: "It's Lydia."

After recognizing the wizard, the reporter patted the sky indifferently, without any fluctuations in his heart.

These two people have already sprinkled enough dog food, and the reporter felt nauseous taking pictures of them showing their affection, but they are relatively well-known among the public, and the sales of newspapers with them in the same frame will be higher, so even if they are stuffed With a mouthful of cold dog food, the reporters swallowed it with tears in their eyes.

Every job is not easy.

Lydia, who was huddled in Tony's arms, almost wanted to roll her eyes. She hooked Tony's neck vigorously, and asked a little helplessly, "Don't you think this is a bit stupid?"

Tony still flew forward slowly, looked down at her, and his tone was full of exaggerated surprise: "Why do you think so? Of course not."

Lydia didn't know what to say, and finally smiled at Tony, and strengthened her tone: "Hurry up."

Tony flew forward at a slightly faster speed than before, Lydia pulled out the wand from the wand holder with one hand, and sighed: "Forget it, it seems that you can't go any faster, let's apparate .”

The journalists who were taking pictures below saw the two people suddenly disappear in mid-air. They calmly put down their cameras and looked at the S.H.I.E.L.D. building. Fury was coming out of it. To the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The destination Lydia chose was Tony's favorite hamburger restaurant. Tony's helmet had been retracted into the armor. He looked at the signboard of the hamburger restaurant and then at Lydia, revealing his big caramel-colored eyes. At a loss, Lydia couldn't help laughing.

After grabbing Pierce just now, Tony excused that he wanted to eat a hamburger, and then flew her over the pile of reporters.

So now Lydia really brought him to the burger joint.

Tony also saw that this was Lydia's little prank. His big eyes glanced up and down at Lydia, and when she was laughing happily, he suddenly picked her up horizontally, using a hand that was faster than the pretending just now. Flying towards the other side of New York City at a high speed.

Since the flying altitude was not high and he was not short of oxygen, he didn’t put on his helmet this time. Lydia was still smiling in his arms, and reached out to pat the bright reactor on the chest of the armor: “If you don’t want to eat it, just say it, Why do you have to hide it when you want to date?"

Tony looked down at her, and fell suddenly.

Even though they didn't fly high this time, their distance from the ground was at least a dozen or 20 meters. The feeling of weightlessness was heart-stopping, but Lydia enjoyed the excitement very much, with a bright smile on her face.

Of course Tony wouldn't hurt Lydia, he landed firmly on the ground, the ground shook slightly, the people around him dispersed a little, and then took out their mobile phones to point at them.

Lydia jumped out of his arms, and Tony's battle armor fell off his body spontaneously, folded into a small flat suitcase, and stood at Tony's feet.

In front of them was an old-fashioned restaurant in New York, the taste was very good, the price was as famous as its deliciousness, and Lydia hadn't eaten there yet.

Tony was wearing a formal suit under his armor, with a lot of suits and leather shoes. Since it was a date, he didn't wear a tie, but a black bow tie, which looked less serious.

The doorman obviously knew them, and before Tony could speak, he led them in. Lydia turned her face curiously and asked, "When did you make the reservation?"

Tony bent his arms slightly, beckoning Lydia to come up, then twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a not-so-satisfied smile: "Last night."

Lydia raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

Less than a minute after ordering, the waiter placed a plate with a lid in the center of their table, bent over to them, but did not open the lid.

Tony, who was leaning casually on the back of the chair, changed his posture, his upper body leaned forward slightly, his right elbow rested on the table, his index finger was bent and pressed against his lips, and his left hand lightly tapped twice on the table covered with tablecloth. Look at the plate.

He cleared his throat, pointed to the plate with his left hand, and glanced towards Lydia with his big eyes: "Aren't you going to open it and have a look?"

Lydia also didn't expect that Tony would prepare this surprise for her. She reached out and opened the metal lid, and there was a small black box inside. Tony looked over, and even though it was noon, the restaurant was not brightly lit. His brown eyes looked like runny caramel.

Lydia reached out and opened the box, and there was a pair of small silver earrings inside, which didn't look like Tony's style.

She was on a mission today, so she didn't come out wearing earrings, so she put them on right now.

As soon as the earring touched her earlobe, Lydia heard a familiar London accent: "Hello, Miss Lydia."

Sure enough, it's Tony's black technology, maybe it's more than just this one function.

Lydia touched the earrings, thought for a while, and used a supernatural power to teleport a small gift box in her room, which was also wrapped in a black box.

She put the box on the table and pushed it towards Tony: "A gift for you."

Tony put it on the table and opened it. Inside was an electric shaver. Lydia blinked, smiled, and said softly, "Your beard makes me itchy."