[Comprehensive British and American] The villain begged me to be the big brother

Peter felt that if the whole layout went wrong, it would be easy to lose the trust of the public and the government.

"What's the next step?" he asked.

The sofa was soft, and Nora squinted at the sky outside, and said, "Wait and see."

Since the government wants to control superheroes and turn superheroes into weapons of their own country, let the government see if this weapon hurts in the hand.

Now it's superhumans who have a superhuman, and the government wants to take the opportunity to promulgate the Superhero Registration Act.

Whether the bill will be successfully enacted is another matter.

Nora pulled Peter beside her and said, "Let's go out to eat."

Peter's backpack is still by his side. He has been very cautious recently. The backpack he carried when he was Spider-Man would never be carried when he was Peter Parker.

After he saw how terrifying the S.H.I.E.L.D. intelligence network was, he was careful.

Peter's spider headgear seemed to have question marks all over it, and he asked, "Didn't you want to talk to Tony about this?"

Did she just turn around and leave without even seeing Tony when she came here?

Nora: "It's okay, I'll talk to him next time I contact him."

After finishing speaking, Nora took Peter and the two of them out for dinner.

Since both of them have money, they are willing to order food, after all, they are millionaires!

Tony Stark has been very busy recently, and some of the company's affairs require him to travel by himself.

So at his party abroad, he enjoyed the seaside breeze and watched the orange sun fall into the sea. At this time, the sun was no longer glaring, and the reflection shimmered on the sea.

There are cocktails on the small wooden table next to him. This is the beach in front of the private villa, with cheerful music and laughter from the crowd behind.

So when his phone rang, he picked it up lazily and asked, "Nora?"

Nora heard the music behind Tony and asked, "Where are you, Tony?"

"I'm on a business trip, and I may not be back for a while, sweetheart." As Tony said this, a blond girl in a bathing suit walked up to him.

Bending down to put down a glass of wine, he showed a somewhat enchanting smile at Tony.

This is Tony Stark. When he appeared at this party, the eyes of countless girls have already fallen on him, because he has rarely come out since he became Iron Man.

Girls want to take their chances.

Xi Wei, who was still giggling inside, found the right time and came out. Unexpectedly, Tony Stark was on the phone, so she had to sit beside Tony.

Consciously or unintentionally, he gave Tony Stark the most beautiful angle of his body curve.

She saw Tony Stark's eyes on her, and she was a little proud. Among these girls, she was a very beautiful one.

To be seen by Tony is also expected.

While Tony Stark was listening to the phone, his eyes suddenly moved away, looking at the sunset.

She was also looking at the sunset, thinking about what to say to Tony later, so as to win his favor.

"I see, I'll be back now." After Tony Stark hung up the phone, he stood up and left without even looking at the girl sitting next to him.

Xi Wei stared dumbfounded at the back of Tony Stark leaving without hesitation, just left?

Did something big happen to Stark Industries?

Of course it wasn't because of what happened to Stark Industries, but it was worth Tony's hasty rush back to New York.

Because Nora has to go to class, she doesn't stay in the Avengers headquarters all the time.

The person waiting for Tony this time is Steve.

Nora just told them the news, and Steve said how to solve it is not something Nora should worry about.

After class, she inserted the car keys into her car. When Nora slowly drove the car outside, she watched the people coming and going outside. She hid some news from Steve and the others this time.

She just thought they might not agree if she said it, so she just told them about the bill.

Then there's the matter of Superman.

How to kill a Superman?

Nora felt that it was almost impossible to kill Clark humans, but Luther found a way.

Among the villains, Luther is really a smart and persistent person.

On weekends, some reporters decide whether to work overtime based on their own situation. Louise Lane is a very good reporter in this newspaper.

Because of a report, even on weekends, she still works overtime in the office.

Only she knew that she didn't work overtime because of herself alone, because she heard that Clark Kent was also working overtime in the office this week.

Today's weather is not very good, the sun is covered by dark clouds, and the wind blows to make people feel cool.

Louise's golden curly hair was permed into big waves, she painted delicate makeup, looked in the mirror countless times before getting up, and finally nodded to herself.

It wasn't a recent incident that she had a crush on Clark. Although it wasn't that long ago, Louise still felt that it had been a long time when she recalled the past.

The more she wanted to get closer to Clark, the more she felt the distance that Clark hid behind that seemingly gentle smile.

She knew the true identity of Superman, and she once wanted to write an article about Superman, but that article was rejected by the editor-in-chief.

Later, when the Kryptonians came, she thought there would be a big crisis, but this crisis ended without even a single wave on Earth.

The brighter Superman is on Earth, the harder it is for her to ignore Clark.

She has a big reward next week and needs to go abroad to a war zone, so this week she feels that it is not too much for her to ask Clark to go out for dinner.

Clark was already packing, he was packing his things, and Louise was watching him while he was packing.

He wears black-rimmed glasses, his eyes are downcast, and Louise is not far away from him, and he can see his long eyelashes.

His sleeves were rolled up to his arms, revealing his strong arms.

Sensing someone approaching, the man raised his head and looked over. His face was sharp and angular, and his blue eyes looked at Louise.

Being stared at by such a handsome man, even a man she had a crush on, Louise was a little nervous.

She said, "I'm going on a business trip next week, you know?"

Unlike Louise, Clark was a complete newcomer in the newspaper office, and Clark had no chance to touch many things that Louise could report.

He could only write about the opening of the library or something.

So Clark didn't know that Louise was going on a business trip, he said, "Be careful on the way."

Louise smiled after hearing Clark's words. She used to think that Superman's expression was cute because he could only report insignificant news.

That's an omnipotent superman.

Power and money are meaningless in front of Superman. If he wants, he can even be the god of the whole earth, but he doesn't do that.

So Louise, who was concerned, said, "I know a restaurant that tastes good, do you want to try it?"

Not many people came to work overtime today, so not many people noticed them here.

Clark's smile was somewhat apologetic, he shook his head and said, "Sorry, I have something to do today."

...Louise felt a little disappointed that after such a long time, York Clark failed again.

She flicked her hair, and could only say to Clark, "That's a pity."

Clark really has no interest in her at all, and she can only go on a business trip at the moment, and the rest can only be said after she comes back.

The man glanced at the back of Louise leaving, but didn't take it seriously. After packing his things, he took his coat and went downstairs directly.

He has been in a good mood these two days, even if today's weather is not so perfect, it can't stop his good mood at all.

Because Nora said that she would come to the Metropolis this week and asked him if he had time to have a meal together.

When he knew that he had a small class that needed to be added today, the other party directly said that he would wait for him downstairs at about the same time.

He came to the newspaper office today and quickly finished his business. He was going to go downstairs to wait for Nora in advance, but Nora was already downstairs.

Today's Nora wore a dark green short dress and a pair of black boots.

The tailoring of the skirt just highlighted her long legs and good figure, her black hair was scattered on her shoulders, she was playing with her mobile phone with her eyes downcast, and she didn't seem to care much about the things around her.

Although there were passing men looking at her, no one approached her to strike up a conversation.

Clark quickened his pace and walked over. He slowed down when he was about to approach, and then said to Nora, "Good afternoon, Nora."

The girl just raised her head from her mobile phone, she smiled at Clark and said, "Clark."

Her golden eyes were still so beautiful, but because of kindness, the corners of Carat's mouth were slightly raised, and it was no longer the kind of distanced smile.

"Have you been waiting long?" he asked.

If he had known that Nora was waiting for him below, he should have come down earlier.

Nora shook her head and said, "No, I just arrived."

Occasionally, Clark would pay attention to the delicious food in the metropolis, and wanted to take Nora to eat when Nora came.

But this time the restaurant was found by Nora. It was a Chinese restaurant not far from here.

When the two walked slowly, Nora took out something for Clark from her pocket, it was a box.

Clark was a little surprised. He didn't expect Nora to prepare a gift for him. He asked, "Is this for me?"

This surprised him very much, and countless thoughts turned in his mind, and he didn't know what kind of gift Nora would give him.

Although there was no gift wrapping outside, Clark opened the box very solemnly.

Not any of the things he was thinking of, he asked, "Microcamera?"

Nora nodded, and then said, "Remember to wear it if you are going to travel recently."

Clark showed a somewhat embarrassed smile, "Do you want to see my daily life as Superman?"

Nora: "..."

Wait, why is the painting style different from what she thought?