People in the United States, the people of the motherland at the beginning

Chapter 172 Fighting against the Black Widow

In the evening, the top floor of Stark Tower is brightly lit.

Ang Lee said helplessly, "Tony, you didn't say it was a big party."

At least dozens of people swayed on the dance floor.

Steve, who has always been a straight man, also put on a handsome suit and tie, and entered the house.

Holding his glass of wine, Tony stared at Ang Lee and said, "Dude, it's just because of the daily party and a few things that happened to happen together, so we happened to do it on the party."

"Look, our handsome Captain Steve is here."

Steve's complexion was not very good, he went straight to Li Ang.

"Let's talk, Li An."

Hearing what Steve said, Li An felt a little uncomfortable.

Why did this guy sound like he was questioning a prisoner?

This guy Sol was also on the field, he was much taller than everyone else, and he came slowly with a wine glass.

Ang Lee and Steve walked to the balcony to isolate themselves from the noise in the house.

"You are really surprising. Should I call you Li An, or a native of the motherland?"

"What countryman?" Li An shook his head and said.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. I speculated based on internal information."

"Deduce it? Then you are still very good."

Li An pursed his lips, "You asked me to come out and you didn't just talk about these things, did you?"

"Of course it's not just about that."

Seeing Li An acquiescing, Steve quickly said: "I believe in your character. You have fought for the city many times, and even helped mutants resist the werewolf invasion. I think you are a qualified hero!"

Although Steve's words were official, they expressed his thoughts sincerely.

"Compared to a hero, I would rather be a businessman, a rich man."

"Everyone has their own responsibilities. If you strengthen and solidify this responsibility, you will be very tired. Your character is like this. You don't need to force it too much. I just hope that you will continue to stand up when the people are suffering."

"What if one day I don't come forward?"

Steve looked at Ang Lee, pondered for a while, and then said, "You are the strongest superhero, we can't do without you"

After saying this, Steve stopped entangled in this annoying topic.

"I don't want to disturb your party, but also thank you for your previous efforts and efforts!"

Steve naturally knew that Ang Lee did the flying of the aircraft carrier, which was equivalent to Ang Lee saving him by changing direction.

He naturally wanted to express his gratitude to his benefactor.

"You're welcome, that's what you should do."

Steve did not mention any sensitive issues such as 'manufacturing superheroes' and 'superpower brokers'.

He believed in Ang Lee, so there was no need to worry about the details.

As Li An himself said, he is a businessman himself, so he will naturally have a way to seek benefits.

I am not qualified to manage so much.

Of course, the premise is that Ang Lee does not break the law, does not harm ordinary people, or at least does not destroy the world, then everything is easy to say.

Ang Lee looked at Steve's back and thought, "This guy is really good as a friend, but some of his concepts are a bit strange."

Dr. Banner also entered the gathering hall wearing a suit he didn't usually wear.

He looked left and right, looking very cautious.

"Hey, Banner! Here!"

Tony waved in welcome.

All of a sudden, the focus of the audience was on Banner. He felt his heart beating faster and his face turned pale.

"Look at him, he's actually shy, everyone give him some applause!!"

Steve persuaded from the side: "Are you sure this won't make him be stimulated to transform?"

"Don't worry, if you transform, then provide some fun for the party!"

Tony's answer left Steve speechless.

Everyone also knew Tony's temperament, and after a few words, he didn't mention it again.

Banner also covered his face and climbed onto the sofa.

"How's the experiment going?"

Tony leaned forward with a mysterious face and asked in a low voice.

Banner: "It still doesn't work, there is no carrier, unless Jarvis's system is changed and he can evolve independently."

"How about the new algorithm? Does it help?"

"I don't know yet. It will probably take a while."

"Why is the party still talking about work? You can't leave today without getting drunk!" Saul said.

He pulled several casks of Asgard's brew from his ring and started laughing.

"What kind of space technology is this?"

"It's a secret"

Although Sol was a bit stupid, he signed the agreement before he got the technology that belonged exclusively to Ang Lee.

The Asgardians who have always followed the rules will naturally not sell Party A just because they drank alcohol.

"I like this technique of Asgard so much." Tony's eyes lit up.

If he was allowed to obtain the storage technology of this ring, he would be able to carry several sets of armor with him in the future and change them at any time.

Or carry a large number of nanoparticles, which are constantly replenished during the battle.

Or carry more destructive weapons to face all kinds of strange and complicated battles.

Lying in the body, the black widow never showed up.

Except for Li An who was slightly drunk, the rest of them were so drunk that they collapsed to the ground.

Even Steve was overwhelmed by Thor.

Li An took advantage of his drunkenness to go to the window sill and looked at the scenery downstairs.

"Mr. Li An, did no one say that your butt is very sticky?"

Li An's strong muscles supported the suit on his body, and with a slight movement, the full lines were exposed.

"Natasha, I thought you wouldn't be here tonight."

"I will never miss such a wine game, not to mention that today is a good day to welcome the second rich man to join, so I have to take a look."

"Haha. The second rich man."

"Let's go, sober up?" Natasha said.

Li An turned around and looked at the Black Widow in front of him.

She was dressed in a dark dress, and a pair of horse oil stockings were on her feet, shining slightly.

The high-heeled shoes are dark and mysterious, the red hair is like a waterfall, and there is a faint fragrance on her body.

"Mr. Li An is very inspirational. In just one year, he has grown from a poor boy stuck in a pickup truck to one of the ten richest people in New York."

"lucky"

"Luck is good, but courage has become smaller."

The two walked to the rooftop, and the surroundings were empty and lonely.

There are still neon lights in the distance, but there is no hustle and bustle that belongs to the downtown alone, only the sound of hunting wind.

"Have you become less courageous?"

"Yes, Mr. Li An used to like to touch hands, but now he doesn't dare."

Natasha's words are very subtle, but the meaning, coupled with the current environment, really shouldn't be too obvious.

"I'm afraid that someone will secretly take a picture of me, and then upload the picture of my hands and feet on the Internet. Wouldn't my company, Walt, be finished?"

"Then you underestimate Walter's public relations department too much, and you misunderstand me too much. I'm not that kind of person."

Li An nodded and did not continue talking.

Natasha grabbed Li Ang from behind.

"Ok?"

"The wind is too strong, and we ordinary people will be blown away without difficulty."

The wind is really strong, and a hundred catties of weight will be easily blown away upstairs.

But Li An didn't feel anything.

He just stretched out his hand slowly, letting Natasha hug her even tighter.

"I heard that holding the pole with your feet is not easy to be blown away"

Natasha raised her head and smiled, her beautiful legs were lifted up, and she hung on Li Ang's body.

"Let me take you to have a hair dryer."

"what?"

Li Ang flew up in an instant, scaring Natasha's legs tightly.

(End of this chapter)