Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

The attack on the Stark Manor soon became a sensation in the major media, and people speculated who dared to touch the tiger's butt.

After the invasion of demons and the defense of Washington, the popularity of Stark Industries has been further improved, and it has become a real household name.

Countless graduates of colleges and universities sharpen their heads and want to drill in.

The major media tentatively asked Stark Industries and the Long Island police about the case, and they got the same answer as expected:

No comment.

Four words, two meanings.

No comment on the former, no comment on the latter (know nothing).

The media had already expected it, so they started the boat at the same time as the email was sent and rushed to the waters of Long Island.

Since you don't say it, let's see for ourselves.

More than a dozen helicopters have crashed into the sea. Even if you are Stark, you still have to spend some time salvaging them.

As a result, when they arrived, the sky was blue and white, the waves were sparkling, and the fish swimming in the river were clearly visible.

A clean batch!

TM outrageous!

Your cleaning department is so awesome, why don't you start a cleaning company, wow!

A group of people left angrily.

……

In the early morning, Lak lay leisurely on the beach chair to enjoy the beautiful scenery, with coconut juice in his left hand and fruit juice in his right hand, feeling happy.

Suddenly, two large rocks fell from the sky and pressed down on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe and his eyes rolled up.

If it was just like this, he could still bear it, but from nowhere came a stinky smell of salted fish, forcefully inserted into his nostrils and knocked over the cap of the sky.

While lacking in oxygen and smelling stinky, Lak failed to take a breath and passed away.

In the room, the young man suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath of fresh air.

"Huhu... I'm scared to death. It turned out to be a dream. No wonder it stinks so much. Sniff, sniff, no, why is it still so smelly?"

He looked down and saw a small foot placed next to his mouth, only one centimeter away from his nostrils.

Looking forward, it turned out that Moore was riding upside down on his neck, with his little head resting on his chest and sleeping soundly.

Lak couldn't help covering his nose, and carefully moved his stinky feet away.

"Damn it, did Tony let you sleep with Abao last night? It stinks."

Abao: Just kidding, my nest is very clean, okay?

Put Moore away, on the chest is Morgan in a relatively more elegant sleeping position, just holding his heart and not letting go.

"It's better to be a niece. It will only crush my uncle to death, but not stink him to death."

Lark put Morgan down next to Moore. After hesitating for a while, he put Morgan on the other side.

Fragrant ones are called little fairies!

He quietly closed the door and went out.

As soon as he stepped into the corridor, he saw Tony dressed as Mr. Krabs, holding a strange instrument in his hand and playing with it.

Others appeared to be swimming in the sand in the distance.

"If you don't accompany your wife, what are you doing here alone?"

Luck didn't take the usual route and jumped from the second floor with his hand on the railing and landed on the sofa.

He was cool, but Tony next to him was unlucky. He was bounced up and flew into the air, and the mirror-like instrument fell out of his hand and hit the ground.

"Clanglang...clang...clang...dang."

With all the strength of a dragon, Tony was not slow to react. He stood on his feet easily, turned his head and cursed:

"Climb down the stairs, it looks like you are very powerful, if you want me to perform one for you too, you stink."

Lak was not angry when he was scolded, and poured water to drink happily.

Last night, the two little guys were sleeping next to Pepper, but Tony forgot to shave and kissed the two little guys. Then the two little guys cried all night, and finally had no choice but to send them back to Lark's room.

As long as there are people who are more unlucky than me, these two complaints are nothing, it's just a joke.

As witty as I am.

When Tony saw this, he cursed and stepped forward to pick up the instrument. Then he exclaimed and ran into the laboratory downstairs in a panic:

"Fake, we actually received the signal again; Jarvis hurry up and start tracking, we only have one minute."

"Nervous."

After washing up, Luck went into the room and took a look. He saw the two little guys still sleeping and closed the door.

When I had nothing to do, I simply sneaked into the laboratory to have a look.

The instrument is connected to the console through a cable, and green codes flash on the large screen.

Tony looked excited and was mumbling something unknown.

Xue Zalak has good eyesight to see whether he will participate in high-end competitions, and his eyes are looking around in the laboratory.

Unfortunately, because it is a newly purchased villa, the equipment in the room is limited, except for two virtual screens, there is nothing.

The left screen is occupied by Tony, and the right screen has a dense string of words written on it.

When taken apart, he knew every word, but when put together, it was confusing.

When Luck was in school, the teacher often asked him if he didn't understand anything. As a good student, he was a thief.

"Jarvis, what is this?"

A low voice sounded from the wall on the right: "My boss came here for vacation a month ago and accidentally captured a signal with an unknown location. I picked it up and it was the content on the screen. Half a month later, I received the same signal again."

Got it, man’s curiosity.

Lark narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and touched his chin with his right hand. His eyes gradually became serious, he tilted his head and said:

"So, I'm working hard at home taking care of the baby, and you two are wearing beach bikinis and solving puzzles, right?"

Murderous!

Tony's hands on the keyboard seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and the crackling sound of the keyboard stopped abruptly, and then it sounded again, and it became more and more irritable.

Suddenly, the sentence on the screen disappeared, and a flashing red dot appeared instead.

"Boss, someone triggered the keyword you left on the Internet, and the other party sent a text message."

"Oh!!"

Tony stopped in surprise and looked at the big screen, pretending not to see Luck's murderous eyes the whole time.

When you are caught doing bad things by your family, the best way to deal with it is to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

The explanations only get darker and darker.

"Enlarge the coordinates and see what the content of the text message is."

The big screen moved in response, the field of view suddenly widened, and it quickly locked onto an American-style courtyard.

It's about... twenty kilometers away from the villa.

Tony read out the content of the text message: "I know the meaning of the three coordinates, hurry up!"

"Children these days are really ignorant. They don't know that they should explain something clearly!"

Tony couldn't help but complain after reading the text message. There was a little boy's profile picture hanging on the left screen, and below it was the recipient's message.

A bald man.

Tony subconsciously compared with himself, and the result was obvious that he was slightly better.Looking at the worthless billion tirak next to him, he nodded in relief:

Stark family cowhide!

Please avoid me next time when you are narcissistic, thank you!

Lark pointed at the screen and asked, "So, this is where you're going next?"

"not us."

The next day, an RV set off from the villa.

When Tony asked why he didn't leave on the same day, Luck responded like this:

"I don't want to repeat the same sentence twice."

Target courtyard.

Two men, one big and one small, rummaged through the boxes, dumped out a pile of books, found three adventure novels, and then inspired them to piece together a map.