I'm the villain in Gotham

"Hmm, I take this as a compliment." Tony put an elbow on the roof of the car and leaned against the car door and said, "You should have listened to me from the beginning, if you drive my car out, the first accident will happen Jar will tell me the situation in a second."

He emphasized the pronunciation of "the first second" to show a little dissatisfaction with Lotkea's danger, and perhaps a little self-blame for himself.Lotkea's expression softened, but before he could say anything, Tony turned his face away and quickly changed the subject: "Where's my hot dog? It looks like I still have time to eat it before that big guy crawls out Lose."

Lotkea said, "Behind." Suddenly, his face froze and he turned his head.

Sure enough, those hot dogs have been scattered all over the place under the roller coaster ride just now, but the good news is that the packaging on them is still there.

Lotkea was about to reach out, when Peter next to him finally recovered from the shock and disbelief: "Iron Man???"

His eyes switched back and forth between Lotkea and Tony: "You guys, do you know each other? I took a superhero's car? The hot dog is for Iron Man? But didn't you just say..."

"Hey, calm down, Peter." Lotkea coughed guiltyly, and interrupted him: "I'm not a superhero, it's just that we just know each other."

"Yeah," Tony testified lazily, "he just happens to know me, and he just happens to live in a mansion full of superheroes."

"Oh..." Peter gasped, looking at Lotkea with envious eyes: "Cool~!"

"Tony?" Lotkea had to interrupt them: "Get down to business, there is an enemy there. Red tanks are hard to deal with, and you are the only one here?"

"Only me?" Tony seemed to have heard some big joke, raised his chin and let out a sigh, proudly said: "Is it not enough for me?"

Bucky said honestly behind him, "Probably not enough."

Tony was taken aback: "Hey, when did you come?"

"Just now, when you were talking." Ant-Man and the Wasp suddenly appeared from the side: "Hawkeye and the captain are already in place, let's hurry up, there will be more... oh." The Wasp looked at Lotke Ya glanced and covered her mouth.

They all heard the roar of the red tank in the pit, and Tony glanced at Lotkea: "The guy who listened to the sound is about to climb up, you hurry back to Stark Tower, uh—" He seemed to think of it suddenly After something happened, his eyes wandered for a while: "——It's okay to slow down."

Lotkea began to wonder what Tony had done behind his back, but he still acted as if he hadn't found anything, and said, "I must at least find the boy's parents and send Peter home before I can go back. You must pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry," Tony snorted, the steel mask lowered, and a burst of dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the eyes: "Believe me, I have more experience than you in this matter."

The superheroes rushed towards the danger one after another, and Lotkea raised the window of the car and drove away from them.

Two seconds after stepping on the accelerator, Lotkea counted down in his heart: "3, 2, 1..."

"My God!!" Peter called out on time: "I can't believe it, I, I saw so many superheroes!" He turned his eyes to Lotkea: "Are you the superhero's private Assistant? PR? Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"Neither of them." Lotkea looked at him helplessly and smiled, "I'm just Tony's friend, and I was invited to live in Stark Tower for a while. In fact, this is my second day in New York. "

"Oh..." Peter's eyes suddenly became sympathetic, and he probably felt that his luck was a bit bad: "Then where did you live before?"

Lotkeya said peacefully, "Gotham."

Peter: "..."

He made a dazed expression, his eyes looking more sympathetic.

After that, Lotkea connected to Jar with his mobile phone and asked him to help find the parents of the little boy. Jar is worthy of being Tony's cross-generational work, and soon Lotkaia got the information he wanted, and they were crying in the police station that their child was missing.

After sending the little boy to the police station, Lotkea and Peter accepted a thank you from the parents. Peter's cheeks and earlobes were flushed, but Lotkea was calm and gently told them to take good care of him. After his own child, he and Peter got into the car again: "Where does your family live? I'll take you back."

Peter reported an address, and Lotkea glanced at him calmly, thinking that it was so.

He sent Peter home and met and said hello to the two parents who were staying at home, Uncle Ben and Aunt May, and gave Peter a box of donuts before leaving.This was originally bought for Tony, but fortunately he thought of the superheroes in Stark Tower, so he bought a few more boxes.

"No, this won't work." Peter blushed and waved his hands vigorously: "You helped me too much today, I can no longer accept your gift."

"Then let's make friends?" Lotkea said gently, "You know, at the beginning you were seen by someone..." Perhaps he was worried that Uncle Ben and Aunt Mei were still watching from behind, so he paused After a while, I changed the rhetoric: "Seeing how you get along with your friend, I thought you were a cowardly child. But no, you are braver than most adults I have met."

Peter blushed and hesitated for a while, then suddenly said: "Please wait for me a moment!"

After speaking, he rushed upstairs, and after a while, he ran down again panting, stretched out his hands and handed Lotkea something that looked a little strange: "This is me, uh, I assembled it with the things I found. Woke up." He was embarrassed to say in front of Lotkea that he picked up those things or bought them at a low price: "Although it looks a bit strange, it is actually a music box with a built-in antenna that can receive Signal."

"Wow," Lotkea was a little taken aback, "That's pretty impressive." He glanced up and down at Peter, and handed him the box of donuts with a smile: "So, gift exchange time between friends? Looks like I took advantage."

"No!" Peter shook his head like a rattle: "Actually, I don't have many friends. I'm very happy that you are willing to be my friend."

Oh...another straight ball player.

This time it was Lotkea's turn to feel uncomfortable, but he didn't show it, and maintained his image as a reliable adult: "Thank you, Peter, I am also very happy to be friends with you."

They said goodbye with a smile, and Lotkea got into the car with Peter's modified version of the music box in his arms, and he could still see the boy waving desperately at him in the rearview mirror.He smiled subconsciously, and drove away from Parker's house.

Peter retracted his stretched neck when Lotkea's car had merged into the traffic flow and was out of sight.Uncle Ben and Aunt Mei walked up behind him and put their hands on his shoulders: "I'm so glad you have a new friend, Peter."

A big smile appeared on Peter's face.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet," Aunt Mei said, "What's your new friend's name?"

Peter: "..."

Peter: "..."

Seeing his expression, Uncle Ben asked in surprise and amused, "Don't tell me you haven't asked him yet?"

The soft brown hair on Peter's head collapsed, and he covered his face with his hands, wanting to cry, deeply suspecting that he was a fool.

……

Lotkea put the music box made by Peter in the co-pilot and put it away. After driving for a while, he realized that he didn't seem to have told Peter his name.

Looking at the red light in front of him, Lotkea sighed and covered his forehead.

This is how to do?He thought anxiously, how can anyone be friends with someone and not tell him their name!

...Why don't you go there again sometime, and you can deepen your relationship with the Parker family by the way.In fact, he didn't know exactly when Peter gained his ability, and when Uncle Ben was killed. He only knew the sequence of these two events, and the time between them was not long.Now he can use this name to observe and protect them closely.

A little boy who likes him so much shouldn't be trapped in remorse and nostalgia for his loved ones all his life.

Lotkea thought about the follow-up plan for a while, and continued to drive through the streets of New York.He bought all the things on the list that Tony made, and after confirming through the news that the red tank had been subdued by superheroes and sent to the S.H.I.E.L.D. prison, he drove slowly back to Stark Tower.

As soon as Lotkea got out of the car, a bunch of robots came in front of him, helping him take away his things.Jar's voice came from the loudspeaker at the side: "Hello, Mr. Dark. Sir, please go upstairs immediately. Please leave the items you purchased to me."

"Okay, thank you, Jar." Lotkea said, "But don't touch the music box on the co-pilot, I'll get it myself later."

"No problem, Mr. Duck." Jar's low standard British pronunciation sounded beside him: "Your elevator has arrived."

Lotkea got on the elevator, and as the elevator moved up quickly, he became more and more curious about what Tony was doing without telling him.Soon he was hundreds of meters above the sky. The Stark Tower is almost the tallest building in the world. Tony arrogantly allocated all the upper three floors to the superheroes as bases. Lotkaia stood in the transparent sightseeing elevator In it, I feel like I am in the sky.

With a ding, the elevator door opened.Tony stood in front of the elevator door, had already taken off his armor, and put on a very flamboyant wine red shirt, with a patterned silk scarf tied around his neck.The black vest and trousers reveal a graceful waistline and hip curve, two legs are long and straight, and the leather shoes are polished brightly.

"Tony?" Lotkea asked in surprise, "Why are you dressed like this?"

"In order to adapt to the atmosphere." Tony took his hand, walked through a corridor, and came to the gate: "Come on, it's you."

As his voice fell, the door automatically opened in front of them.Lights and music floated from inside, and the superheroes all changed into their casual clothes. At this moment, standing or sitting, when they heard the sound of the door opening, they all showed friendly smiles and looked at them.

"The welcome party I prepared for you." Tony opened his arms: "How about it, do you still like it?"