There seems to be something wrong with my tenant

"I think it's better for me not to show up." Tony murmured looking at the huge electronic screen.

They were on the streets of New York, and many people stopped by the side of the road, staring at the man on the screen munching on a burger.

The eye-catching title bar below reads "Stark escaped death" brightly.

And a man with a mustache in a mess was sitting on the steps.Even though the reporters were shooting wildly at him all around, he was holding a half-eaten hamburger, and he looked calm and relaxed.

Sherlock's brain went down for a moment, he is good at reasoning, but the adult version of Stark in front of him...

Sherlock silently turned his head and looked at Tony, who had a subtle look in his eyes. He began to suspect that the guy who seemed to be 413 had made a teleportation error.

Why did they appear here collectively? This question starts 10 minutes ago.

Faced with Little Samuel's conditions, the other party obviously had no intention of agreeing.

However, it proposed another way to compensate—this group of humans has something it desperately needs, and as long as they are willing to pay the price, it can help the unconscious demons wake up again.

Peter maintained a basic vigilance: "What does it cost us? Will it cause us harm?"

Little Samuel, acting as a simultaneous interpreter, pulled his hair straight, and he shook his wings anxiously: "It said... it won't hurt, it's not on you...not on you now..."

Everyone: "..." What does it mean to be us and not us?

Little Samuel had never found it so difficult to speak, but this group of humans seemed unable to communicate with that guy at all, and the little devil had to speak for both sides intermittently.

The mysterious guy couldn't describe what he wanted. In the end, he simply gave everyone a transparent crystal.

Little Samuel tried his best to make the guy's request clear: "...it will send you to the time you should go. After you find someone, find a way to make the crystal contact with the target. As long as the crystal changes color, it means It has worked."

Clark heard something: "Does it mean that we need time travel?"

Peter thought about it: "I think it's possible." He wanted to say something more, but after thinking about it, Peter still didn't say it.

Jason typed Morse code on Sherlock's hand: Why does this mysterious person's exchange method feel a bit like 413 to me?

In fact, it wasn't just Jason, everyone present was familiar with this kind of equivalent exchange.

Now that they have all met little Samuel, why is it impossible that this mysterious man is the former 413?

Peter even took some time to think about it, 413 really worked hard to evolve from a crypt to an apartment.

The mysterious person suspected of 413 was waiting for everyone's reply. After discussing with them, they finally decided to take a risk.

So they were sent here.

According to the known conditions, the mysterious people need something from them, and the target person is also very obvious-after the man with the mustache announced that he would close the weapons manufacturing department, he left the scene gracefully before the reporters chased and intercepted him.

Tony: "..." Huh? ? ?

Jason vaguely knew that Tony was a rich man, but he didn't expect that he would be the boss of a military-industrial enterprise in the future, and the boss seemed to be extravagant.

Watching the live broadcast of the uproar, the passers-by around also fell into whispers.

Tony couldn't help but think, this daring-to-say and dare-to-do-it's me.jpg

Clark looked at the current affairs news scrolling below. He noticed the description of Tony in it. The key word extracted was that President Stark had been missing for several months and was suspected of being kidnapped by terrorists...

On the contrary, Peter is the one who accepts the most among them. As someone who has been with Stark, he still thinks that the mustache Tony's attitude is normal.

Jason blocked a few passers-by from looking at Tony. He turned sideways and said to his companions, "Let's find a place to settle down first, and discuss how to make the crystal ball touch this... Tony."

Tony: "..."

A few people can easily see the Stark Industrial Building as long as they look up, which is one of the landmark buildings in New York.

Tony thought for a while: "I think we can go to him directly."

Tony doesn't object to meeting himself, after all, he has also talked to himself in parallel time and space, and it's okay to talk to his future self.

Think a little excited.

Tony was blindly confident that he would definitely see this mustache, but the result was a polite female voice coming from the phone——

"Blood relationship, please show the medical certificate and basic identity information. If necessary, you can consult the Stark Industries legal department."

The skilled tone of the lady on the other end of the phone made Tony a little dazed, and he couldn't help wondering how many such things the other party had dealt with.

After taking care of people who came to seek relatives as usual, Pepper thought, these liars who always want to get something for nothing have really kept pace with the times.

What "I'm 15-year-old Tony Stark", Pepper shook her head and put the phone aside, she quickly walked towards the man who was lying and playing Rubik's Cube, as if he hadn't experienced months of suffering at all.

"Preliminary inspection results came out..."

"For you, you're welcome."

Tony, who was still pale, handed the completed Rubik's Cube to Pepper, and he changed the subject nonchalantly: "Just now, another woman came to blackmail you? They really don't read the news. I haven't had the time these few months... "

"It's a boy." Pepper smiled and stopped the rhetoric of the always annoying boss.

Tony suspects that his ears may not be trained well—otherwise, how could his almighty and caring Pepper say such terrible things?

Tony raised his hands, he felt extremely innocent: "I can do a paternity test, I definitely didn't... Uh, anyway, do a paternity test first."

Pepper thought of what the little liar had said, and she continued cruelly, "He said he was 15 years old and his last name was Stark."

Hearing this, Tony almost burst out laughing.

"Are blackmailers this unprofessional now? 15 years old?" Tony laughed and slid down against the back cushion.

He took a breath, and Pepper silently stepped forward to help him fix the cushion behind him.

"Okay, the joke time is over." With years of fighting wits and courage with Stark, Pepper pulled the topic back firmly: "About your physical examination report..."

……

"It seems that your method has failed." Sherlock said coolly.

Tony: "...it just hasn't worked out yet."

Jason had already heard no less than three passers-by discussing what Tony Stark said and did just now, and he felt that it was normal for Tony to be rejected like this.

Jason has seen how Bruce handles women or men who come to pick him up, the calls are almost never picked up by him, there are people who clean up Gotham Playboys - even if President Wayne's nocturnal activities are not what the public thinks It's eclectic, and it's even more explosive than what was reported in the gossip news.

The simplest and crudest way won't work, Tony looked at the conspicuous landmark building.

"I can go directly to the company, this face is the best passport in Stark Industries."

Others: Seems to sense a similarity between the two Tonys.

After several people discussed, Tony passed by himself—Clark would keep an eye on his situation to avoid accidents.

After finally finishing talking with the resisting boss, Peibo received another call from his subordinate.

The working woman steps out into the hallway to answer the phone.

"I thought it was a basic requirement for employees to discern such lies..." Peibo rubbed the space between her brows.

She felt that this new subordinate was really making a fuss. Even if she didn't know the romantic history of their boss, at least she had to see clearly the tricks of those crooks, right?

After Peibo hung up the phone, he casually clicked on the multimedia message sent by his subordinate.

Seeing that it was obviously a candid shot, but the protagonist's face was very familiar to Peibo: ...

Pepper: "..."

Pepper: "......"

The well-trained strong woman in the workplace felt that her eyes were darkened, and she rarely returned to Tony's room at a loss.

"Mr. Stark, I'm afraid... I have something to report to you."

Tony opened his eyes and sat up, his tone was a little sleepy: "What's the matter? Don't be so nervous dear, if it's a stock price problem, don't worry about it."

Pepper: Listen, is this what a CEO should say!

Pepper took a deep breath, and she handed the phone to Tony.

Tony looked at the screen and yawned. He lazily said, "Where did you find this old photo? Although it was a candid photo, I was pretty good when I was young."

Pepper: "..."

Pepper: "...remember the scam call I said earlier? He claimed to be you at the age of 15 and wanted to talk to you face to face."

Tony: "...This joke is actually a bit funny."

Tony zoomed in on the image, and he noticed part of the corporate scene in the background.After thinking for a few seconds, the president asked Pebble to find out the previous phone records with great interest.

He asked the smart housekeeper to call up the company's surveillance video, and soon, the same face as his adolescence appeared on the floating screen.

Tony pondered for a moment: "I really believe this scam."

Tony's sleepiness was swept away: "I want to meet this past 'me'."

Pepper: "...Okay, I'll arrange it now."

Peibo, who works hard and often cleans up the mess because of the boss's death, thinks blankly that she is just a workplace robot without emotion.

When he actually saw the miniature version of Tony, even the workplace robot Pepper couldn't help but pause for ten seconds on the other's face.

Pepper: Am I really not dreaming?These facial features, this expression, these big excited eyes... Isn't this Tony Stark!

Pepper brought coffee to the two Starks in a state of shock, and she saw her boss' expression from the corner of her eye...

Ah, the expression is exactly the same as this younger version.