Hong Fei, a redditor in American comics

new York.

Peter leaned on the table and wrote his homework seriously. He devoted himself to his studies without any distractions. Mei sat next to him and tilted her chin. Although her eyes were always looking at his handwriting, her mind was already far away.

The ongoing aid and reconstruction throughout New York City has diluted the panic and post-war despair of New Yorkers to a certain extent. Today, most people have returned to normal life, and many schools have reopened. Peter also resumed school early.

It's just that Hong Fei's building was destroyed during the war and has not been repaired so far, so Mei was temporarily forced to lose her job. She stayed at home most of the day, and the most important thing she did was watch Peter do his homework. .

In Mei's imagination, such a life should appear decades later, and by then the person she would be looking at would not be Peter, but Peter's child.

"Aunt Mei, if you are really bored, you can go shopping, park or do other things you want to do. Or maybe after I finish my homework, I can go out with you."

Mei came back to her senses, looked at Peter and said, "I'm not bored, please be serious."

Peter shrugged: "But I heard you sighing, and lately you've been sighing more and more frequently every day."

"Did I sigh?" Mei was completely unaware of this.

Peter responded seriously: "You really sighed, right next to my ear."

Looking at Peter's smart eyes, Mei took a breath and sighed heavily.

She reached out and gently stroked Peter's hair, and said softly: "It's okay, I'm just... too idle."

Peter did not resist her actions, but said obediently: "It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want. I will go to school and do my homework consciously, so you don't have to worry about me."

Hearing this, Mei's smile became even gentler.

It's not that she doesn't want to go out and do something. In fact, she has wanted to join the rescue team a long time ago. After all, she no longer needs to rely on work to make a living. It is better to do something meaningful than to be idle.

However, after thinking about someone, she could only press this thought.

Today's New Yorkers may not know who the President of the United States is, but there is no one who doesn't know the Dragon King.

As someone close to a superhero, Mei felt that she should keep a low profile for the time being. The reason was that Captain America was deprived of his status as a hero and turned into a wanted criminal, which made her mature mind slightly wary.

Rather than causing unnecessary trouble for Hong Fei, it is better to stay at home.

Boredom is easier to accept than trouble.

"I'm fine, you can continue." Mei put away her hands and nodded towards the homework on the table.

Peter nodded: "Then after I finish writing, let's go for a walk?"

"Okay. Let's buy some milk by the way."

The room became quiet again, except for the rustling sound of pen tip rubbing against paper.

The accident came out of nowhere.

With a bang, the door was suddenly knocked open with a huge force. The door panel flew into the air and then hit the dining table heavily. The table and chairs made a messy sound at the same time.

At the same time, the two people in Peter's room were instantly frightened.

The two of them looked back at the door at the same time. Mei stood up immediately, and she quickly pressed Peter's shoulders.

Messy footsteps came from the living room, and Mei's eyes flashed with panic. Then she squeezed Peter's shoulders and said quickly: "Quick, go under the bed." As she spoke, she had already picked up her mobile phone and was about to call Hong Fei for help. .

Peter was stunned for a moment after hearing her order, then turned around quickly and rushed to the bottom of the bed.

However, as soon as he had climbed halfway in, the bedroom door was kicked open.

Hydra members, all wrapped in black combat uniforms, swarmed in, aiming the black muzzles directly at the two men.

Peter was dragged out from under the bed.

Both men were pointed at guns at the same time, and they raised their hands in unison.

There was fear in Peter's eyes, but what he was worried about at this time was not himself, but May.He couldn't help but turn his head and glance, only to hear the person opposite shout in a low voice: "Don't move!"

Peter was frightened, and Mei quickly comforted him: "It's okay, Peter, don't worry, just listen to them and don't move."

Peter's face was wrinkled and he looked confused, but he still nodded instinctively.

Mei looked at the intruder in front of her, took a deep breath, and then asked: "What do you want? Money? I have cash in my bedroom, and I can give you my bank card, but please don't hurt me." child."

The other party was silent when he heard this.

Mei frowned, her eyes quickly moving around a few people, and she inadvertently glanced at the "Iron Man Armor Model" placed by Peter on the side of the door.

The sound of footsteps came slowly, and a tall figure suddenly came to the door.

Rumlow watched May and Peter step forward, and the others pushed aside to both sides, making the already small bedroom become a little crowded.

Standing in front of the two of them, Rumlow first looked at May, then knelt down and looked at Peter.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face, he reached out and pinched Peter's cheek and said, "I can't see the mixed-race features on your face. Are you his child?"

Hearing this, Peter's eyes became even more confused, while Mei's fingers trembled.

Rumlow was keenly aware of Mei's movements. He let go of Peter's cheek, stood up and looked at Mei: "Are you the Dragon King's woman?"

"Eh?" Peter looked up suddenly.

May stared at Rumlow and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Don't be afraid, I just want to invite you to be my guests."

Mei understood that this was a kidnapping, and it was for Hong Fei.

However, at this moment, Peter opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "Hey, Aunt Mei, you actually know the Dragon King?"

Hearing this, Mei's cheeks moved slightly and she remained silent.

Rumlow was a little surprised. He turned to Peter and said, "You don't know about the Dragon King? No, you should have seen it, but you don't know that he is the Dragon King, right kid?"

Peter looked at Rumlow with wide eyes.

Rumlow smiled and said: "The person your Aunt Mei likes is the Dragon King."

Peter suddenly shook his head and looked at Aunt Mei: "Is it Hong? Mr. Hong? He is actually the Dragon King?!" As he spoke, Peter's face gradually became excited, and he seemed to have suddenly forgotten his current situation.

Mei put her hand on his shoulder and hugged him behind her, and said to Rumlow: "Sir, I can go with you, but please let this child go. You can also see that he has nothing to do with the Dragon King. .”

Hearing this, Peter's eyes were lost behind her.

Rumlow shook his head and refused: "Sorry, madam, I can't promise you, but I can guarantee that you will be safe."

Mei could only sigh.

Afterwards, the two of them were escorted to the door, and Mei suddenly said: "Wait a minute, I want to get something."

Rumlow shook his head directly: "No need, I can prepare whatever you need."

Mei looked at him indifferently and said, "Where's his homework? Even if he's a guest, he can't stop studying."

Peter looked a little frustrated on his face, but he was actually full of confusion in his heart.

Rumlow waved his hand, and one person followed May back to the room with a gun.

A few seconds after the two entered the door, the door suddenly slammed shut.

Everyone turned around quickly and their guns turned around.

There were several crackling sounds in the room, and then it suddenly became eerily quiet again.

Rumlow frowned and looked at the closed door. Shaoqing said directly: "Madam, I advise you to come out as soon as possible, otherwise I cannot guarantee the safety of this child."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the room. As a fan of Iron Man, Peter immediately recognized that it was the sound that sounded simultaneously when the steel armor activated the pulse cannon.

Sure enough, in the next moment, a pulse of energy burst through the door and came to Rumlow.

Fortunately, he reacted very quickly and dodged directly. The Hydra that was originally standing behind him was hit and quickly flew backwards from the door, and lost its breath after landing.

Immediately, the bedroom door opened directly, and a steel armor stepped out with clanging steps.

Rumlow looked up and his eyes suddenly hardened.Peter cheered in surprise: "Mr. Stark! Are you here to save me?"

"Iron Man" didn't hesitate at all, he raised his arms and opened his bow left and right, firing pulse cannons one after another. Rumlow quickly dodged, while others instinctively pulled the triggers, and the bullets poured down quickly and landed on the surface of the armor. The clanking and shooting sparks frightened Mei at first, but soon after she understood the super-high defense of the armor, her attack frequency became higher and higher. Soon, with the assistance of Arthur, the artificial intelligence built into the armor, Next, the armor's shoulder magazine opened, and the micro missiles were quickly launched. A group of Hydras were either hit, or rushed out of the door and fled.

The room was in a mess, the furniture was damaged, the walls fell off, the flames ignited the wooden furniture, and smoke billowed up.

Mei rushed forward and picked up Peter who was huddled in the corner. She turned around and rushed towards the glass. A few steps away, she fired a pulse cannon to break the glass. Then with the help of Arthur, the armor rushed out directly into the air. In the blink of an eye, Then he fled far away.

After a while, Rumlow returned to the room in disgrace. The corpses scattered on the ground and the scattered burning flames looked extremely dazzling. When he came to Peter's room, he found that the armor model that had been placed at the door had disappeared. He couldn't help but feel sorry for it. I feel regret for my carelessness just now.

But who would have thought that a real set of steel suits coveted by countless individuals or organizations around the world would be displayed in a child's bedroom?

Now that the mission has failed, Rumlow can only sigh, and at the same time feel palpitated by the Dragon King's preparations.

Many Skrulls have died, and the murderer is still under investigation. Rumlow and Talos guess that the murderer is the Dragon King or his subordinates, but as the leader of the clan, he cannot use this as an excuse to be arrogant without definite evidence. He had to suppress the anger of the tribesmen, and it was difficult to lead the team when people were confused. He had to consider many impacts.

However, Pierce is finished now, and Rumlow's identity is useless.

Talos sighed and turned to leave. Not long after, the downstairs was surrounded by firefighters and volunteers wearing clothes with dragon logos. An ordinary-looking Westerner mixed into the crowd with a look of panic and worry. Soon it disappeared.

Above the sky, Peter was held by the Iron Armored Princess and flew forward. He turned his head and turned away from the strong wind and shouted loudly: "Mr. Stark, Aunt May! Aunt May is still in the room!"

"Peter, stop talking, we need to leave quickly."

"But Aunt May... uh, wait, your voice?"

"I'll explain it to you, but not now."

Peter fell silent, his mouth tightening tighter and tighter. At this time, the little boy was a little angry and a little aggrieved. He felt as if he didn't know anything, and suddenly he became the only one who was being kept secret.