Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

"Smash it? Why?"

Song Fang asked puzzledly.

"It's a gang...it's the New Avengers, led by George." Debbie took the water handed by Grandma Song Fang and drank it in one gulp, "Thank you grandma - didn't Iron Man attack our school? There are several The gang member's child was injured and everyone was very emotional. George incited everyone to go to the Stark Group to cause trouble.

"What's even more disgusting is that George's slogan actually included the sentence 'Avenge Debbie'! I'm not dead, so how could he take revenge! It was clearly to incite old-school people like my brother and kidnap my brother and others in his on the chariot!"

Debbie's face was red, half from running and half from anger.

"Since we just want to destroy the Stark Group, let's do it."

Song Fang said very bachelorly. Anyway, he could see that Tony's relationship with the current Stark Group was limited to his surname. The Stark Group belongs to Stan. Not only does it not hurt Song Fang, he is also quite happy.

"Don't say that. The Stark Group has long since escaped the shadow of Iron Man and is innocent!" Debbie frowned, "Mr. Stan himself was seriously injured in the attack, and he is also a victim."

Song Fang rolled his eyes in his heart.

The initial attack was indeed directed towards the front desk. Stan was at the front desk, that much was true.

But the front desk was not damaged. On the contrary, the students standing at the front suffered the most.

Is Iron Man so accurate?

Moreover, before the event started, all teachers and students entering the venue underwent security checks. In the entire event venue, apart from the steel monster that was killing everyone, the only people who might be carrying guns were Stan and a few of his bodyguards.

What's more, the bullet that hit Song Fang came from the direction of the front desk, and the second before "Iron Man" launched his attack, Stan was standing at the front desk waiting to accept the badge of honor from Debbie.

If this matter had nothing to do with Stan, Song Fang would have eaten Jerry's coat.

Debbie said: "Anyway, you and grandma should go to my house for shelter first. My car is down there."

"No need...my house is not a shop, so if you smash it, it won't hit my house. As long as my grandma and I close the door, it should be fine," Song Fang said.

Debbie's brother is a core member of the gang, and it is safer to hide in her house.

But he and Debbie had only known each other for a morning, and it felt a bit strange to have to take refuge in someone else's house.

Song Fang continued: "Debbie, you'd better go home quickly. It will be dangerous if you leave later."

Phew~bang!

The house beneath Song Fang's feet trembled.

Debbie Song and her grandmother rushed to the window.

Thick smoke billowed from a residence two streets away.

Some young people wearing strange clothes caused havoc in the streets. The ferocious laughter could be heard from two streets away.

...To be honest, Song Fang was a little dumbfounded at this time.

There was no way, Song Fang had never encountered such a thing after living in the Celestial Dynasty for more than 20 years, and his thinking had become fixed.

"It's true that George went to take revenge on Stark Tower, but there are still many people who have no goals at all and just enjoy themselves by causing damage." Debbie said in a deep voice.

"You new Avengers don't care?" Song Fang asked.

The New Avengers are a gang organization born from the private sector. These ordinary people should be in the same gang with them.

What about the promised protest and revenge? Why did you smash your own people away?

"People like George will not care. Not only will they not care, they will try their best to promote this situation and let greater commotion cover the actions of the New Avengers." Debbie's face showed anger, "What's more, he himself is A thug. My brother and the others hate this approach...but there are too few of them."

Song Fang pointed to the direction of the chaotic quagmire: "Debbie, you don't have to pass through those blocks when you go back, right?"

Debbie shook her head.

"Okay." Song Fang said, "My grandma will leave it to you. Grandma, follow Debbie to her house and stay for a while."

"What about you?!"

Debbie and Grandma said in unison.

"I'm staying here to look after the house." Song Fang shrugged, "Have you seen my kitchen and bathroom? It has just been renovated, and I can't let these bastards destroy it."

"You and Tony quickly follow this little girl and get out of here." Grandma was so anxious that her crutches hit the floor so hard that there was a hole in the floor. "Grandma is at home, and my old lady is not afraid of them!"

"Tony?" Debbie was also anxious, but couldn't help but ask, "Is there anyone else in your family?"

"Um...yeah." Song Fang responded vaguely, "A friend of mine."

"This name sounds familiar." Debbie said a little strangely.

However, thanks to the American people's repeated names and the urgent situation, Debbie did not delve into it further.

Song Fang glanced at the closed bedroom door.

Tony was in his bedroom.

He could shamelessly run to Debbie's house with his grandma, but what about Tony?

Although seven or eight years have passed since Infinity War, Tony Stark is so famous and has not aged. What if someone recognizes him?

Nowadays, the streets are full of scary comments like "Iron Man is coming back to take revenge on us", and people get shot when they go out.

Even if Tony's safety is not considered, it would be very bad for Song Fang himself if others discovered that his family was related to Tony Stark at this time.

While a room full of people was struggling, a huge noise suddenly came from downstairs.

Several thugs on motorcycles quickly rushed into the block where Song Fang's house was located, and randomly threw several Molotov cocktails at the houses next to them.

Molotov cocktails were tied with rocks. The window was smashed open, and crying could be heard inside.

Debbie's face turned pale: "We can't stay here any longer. Come with me!"

Song Fang picked up a coat, walked into the bedroom, and handed it to Tony.

Tony was not idle either and put a Song Fang baseball cap on his head.

"Hey, this car is nice!"

"Maybe there are rich people inside. Let's go up!"

The sounds of thugs came from downstairs.

Debbie's face stiffened. That's her car.

I saw the motorcycle thugs smashing the front windshield of the car with a few blows of the bat, deflating the wheels, and then rushed up the stairs with a huff.

The roars of the thugs echoed in the cramped corridor, occasionally mixed with the sound of doors being kicked open. What followed was the screams of adults and children, and the chaos of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

"Come out! Iron Man, come out!"

the mob shouted.

"Please, we don't have Iron Man here...ah!!"

"Vengeance! Revenge!"

The residents' miserable cries excited the mob even more. They shouted slogans even more vigorously and rushed up the stairs.

Grandma closed the door. Debbie dragged a table, blocked the door, and then dragged the sofa.

The door was banged and banged hard.

"Open the door!"

"Hand over Iron Man!"

Debbie took courage: "I am Jerry Swan's sister, get out of here!"

It was indeed quiet outside the door.

"...Jerry's sister is here?"

Someone outside the door asked sincerely.

"That's nonsense. Jerry's family is not here." Someone else said, "Girl~ you are Jerry Swan's sister? Then do you want to taste what Jerry's little brother tastes like?"