[Comprehensive British and American] Emanuel the autistic

Meanwhile, the detention center.

"Tony Stark has returned to China." The lawyer sitting behind the glass window said.

Stan sneered.

Nearly a month of life in the detention center made him look a bit embarrassed, but the hostility and arrogance in his eyes have not been wiped away.He said, "So?"

He has lost everything now, and whether Stark returns to China has nothing to do with him.

"I got a call this morning," the lawyer said. "She told me she had something that could save you, but she had to talk to you personally."

"Who?" Stan asked.

The lawyer shook his head: "I don't know..."

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed a number, turned on the hands-free mode, and placed it on the table.

The call was quickly connected.

A voice that had obviously been processed by a voice changer came from the opposite side: "Mr. Lawyer, have you considered my suggestion?"

"What advice?" Stan asked.

The other party paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. Lawyer has already done what I asked."

"Who are you?" Stan asked.

"Do you remember the person who sent you the photo back then?" said the other person.

"It's you..." Stan's face sank slightly, "What is your purpose?"

"My purpose is very simple." The opposite said, "I want Emmanuel Green to squat in prison."

"Hmph... It seems that this nosy little bastard has offended many people."

Stan snorted, "We're kindred spirits at this point."

"An enemy of an enemy is a friend." The other said with a smile, "Of course I will do my best to help my friends."

"You said there was something that could help me, what was it?" Stan asked.

"I can tell you, but don't be angry." The opposite said, "More than a month ago, in order to monitor my friend's actions, I put an independent pinhole camera in your living room."

"What..." Stan's pupils shrank sharply, "How dare you—"

"This camera is a very delicate device. It is not connected to any Internet and does not send out a signal by itself, so all the images it captures are stored on the memory card in the device."

The other person said leisurely, "However, your house has been blocked by the police for a while. I couldn't find a chance to go in and take the camera. It was not unblocked until yesterday."

"..." Stan frowned firmly. On the one hand, he was annoyed that his privacy was being pryed into, but on the other hand, he also thought of other things.

If the things captured by this camera are preserved, then Emanuel Green can be sued in the court for breaking into the house by illegal means, and the crime can even be made a little bigger...

"All the surveillance videos of your home have been tampered with, except for the images captured by this pinhole camera."

Said to the other side, "Just now I took a look at the content of the shooting, guess what I found?"

"What?" Stan asked impatiently.

"Emanuel Green is a mutant."

"What did you say?"

As soon as this remark came out, Stan and the lawyer sitting beside him were shocked.

"Your dick melted for no reason, right?" said the other person, "Haven't you ever thought about why?"

"I thought it was some kind of high-tech weapon..." Stan said, frowning.

"No..." said the other person, "That night, only Emmanuel Green went to your house alone, and he didn't carry any weapons. Do you know why he has such confidence? Because..."

"He's a mutant." Stan understood everything immediately, his eyes flashed with calculation and cunning, "The chairman of the Green Group is a mutant, an unregistered mutant, a... leaning mutants."

Once this charge is established, it will be over for this young and promising chairman.

"It's very smart..." The other person praised, "I will email the things captured by the camera to your lawyer, and then I will completely disappear in this matter.

As for how to use this video, it depends on you... Whether you will spend your whole life in prison, or use beautiful means to graft all the crimes on Emmanuel Green... I believe you will win a prize A beautiful victory. "

On the other side, Winnie hung up the phone.

She was sitting behind the computer, with a graceful arc at the corner of her mouth.

"What a useless old thing." She said softly, "Give him another chance, don't let me down again..."

As long as Stan can follow the hints she gave, Emmanuel Green will definitely fall into the trap when he is caught off guard, and as long as the "criminal mutant" is convicted, the S.H.I.E.L.D. Then he can justifiably take over the case from the procuratorate and put him in custody.

As long as Emanuel Green enters SHIELD, which has long been infiltrated by Hydra, it will be completely under their control.

This is much more useful than killing him directly.

Green, Green, I'm afraid even you can't think of it. You have been smart all your life, disguised as an ordinary human being and hid for so many years, but in the end all your previous achievements were wasted because of this ridiculous little thing.

It is time for the energy body that has been away for many years to return to Hydra.

By whatever means.

Stan looked at the screen of the phone, which had already hung up.

His eyes were complicated, with both surprise and uncertainty, but also a little ecstasy of seeing hope.

Although I don't know who the other party is, and I don't know what their real purpose is, and it's too scary to be able to enter and leave my home at will and install a pinhole camera——

But at least one thing is certain, this person helped him in a timely manner, saved him to a certain extent, and pointed a bright way for him.

"It seems that we still need to discuss how to deal with this matter from beginning to end. This is the last chance, we must seize it!" Stan looked at the lawyer sitting opposite him and said in a deep voice.

The lawyer looked serious and nodded.

That afternoon, Tony took Emanuel to Los Angeles.

Emmanuel didn't really want to go, but Tony forced him onto the plane with an "I'm a patient so you have to follow me" tyrannical attitude.

At this time, the news was playing on the TV screen in the cabin.The host on the screen is impassionedly criticizing Tony Stark's wayward behavior, and asserting that Stark Industries' decision to close the weapons department will be the beginning of their own destruction and so on.

Then Tony turned off the TV as soon as he reached out.

"I heard that Pepper said that you haven't had a good rest this month." Tony said while shaking the red wine glass in his hand on the plane, "I specially prepared an air party for you, so that you can relax and want to have some what wine?"

"I don't want to drink, and you shouldn't drink, you're not in good health yet." Emanuel looked indifferent.

"I haven't touched alcohol for a month, and I almost died to meet these babies again. Of course, I have to drink two more." Tony plausibly said.

"..." When he said this, Emmanuel couldn't find a word to refute for a while, and was confused by Tony's set of fallacies.

He also knew this guy's temper, so he stopped trying to persuade him and said, "All right, you always have a reason anyway."

"Then let's have a bottle of champagne." Tony took a bottle of champagne from the beautiful stewardess beside him and put it on the table.

"The champagne is too high. I have to work in the afternoon. I won't drink it. You have to drink it yourself." Emanuel said.

"Your life is so boring." Tony looked at Emmanuel with regretful eyes, and poured himself a glass of wine.

Emmanuel doesn't drink because he can't drink enough, and the wine quality is not very good. It's not a big problem to drink red wine and beer, but it's likely that something will happen if you drink strong alcohol like champagne.

At this time, he smelled the strong smell of champagne and couldn't stand it any longer. He just felt a little sleepy during the lunch break, so he said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Hmm..." Tony turned on the stereo, drank while dangling his legs amidst the loud rock and roll.

Emanuel: "..."

Well, at least in terms of musical style preferences, this guy really hasn't changed a bit.

However, Emmanuel didn't think there was anything wrong with this. If the experience of this month really turned Tony into a bitter and hated person, he would feel sad instead.

After all, with the awakening of the sense of responsibility, there must be an incomparably heavy pressure equal to the weight of the responsibility.

And this kind of pressure is no stranger to Emanuel, and the feeling of being overwhelmed often makes him feel tired.

But Tony is different from him, he bears much greater responsibilities, and this pressure even has a sense of guilt for the consequences of his actions.

When the two of them were chatting at the burger restaurant, Emanuel could clearly see the heavy guilt in those eyes that were always bright and radiant, although he had tried hard to hide it.

This sense of guilt is a double-edged sword. For Tony, the end that stabs himself may be sharper, but he may not realize it.

Emmanuel sighed silently and stood up.

When he stood up, he propped himself up on the window sill, but accidentally pressed something.

Emanuel didn't know what the buttons on the plane were. He was shocked when he suddenly pressed something unknown. He was afraid that the windows or doors of the plane would suddenly open: "What is this? I accidentally pressed it."

"What did you press?" Tony glanced at the place where Emmanuel pressed, thought for a while, and suddenly his face changed drastically.

Emanuel was stunned when he saw Tony's sudden change of expression. Before he could say anything, he heard a very slight sound of mechanical operation, and then a steel pipe suddenly came from within two meters away from him. The ground rose.

Emanuel: "??"

Tony broke down and covered his face: "..."

At the same time, three stewardesses with good looks and excellent figure came over, took off their coats and danced to the rock music, one of them held the pole and danced gracefully. It is really pleasing to the eye and hot and sexy, and from time to time she shows charming smiles to the two audiences.

This movement is so proficient that you can tell that you are a veteran at a glance.

A girl also skillfully turned on the colored lights in the plane, and the colorful and flowing light and shadow effects immediately turned the entire cabin into a party scene.

"Need 'service', boss? "The girl even threw a wink at Emmanuel, and the word "boss" was even more syllable, which sounded extremely ambiguous.

A question mark slowly appeared on Emmanuel's head after he had been stunned for a while: "?"

He moved his eyes away from the girls' large expanse of bare skin, looked at Tony expressionlessly, pointed to the button, and raised his eyebrows: "Hmm... this modification is quite interesting, isn't it?"

Tony's inner groundhog screamed: "…"

do not ask me!I'm not!I don't!I don't know why!

I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival!

This year has been really difficult, I hope everyone is safe and sound——

感谢在2020-02-0718:45:49-2020-02-0817:07:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Shimo Sanskrit 7 bottles;

2 bottles of Yejiu and Aiyaya;