Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

"So they sent Zhenjin to your home." Rhodes was shocked and authentic.

He was sitting at the desk right now, watching the video with Tony, watching the news of the Four Horsemen being broadcast on TV, and then looking at the coldest piece of the world's hardest metal in his friend's hand. After all, he has seen the world The American soldier raised his hand to close his dropped jaw and asked, "Why?"

Then ask: "Have you checked the person who delivered the courier?"

He has such an exaggerated facial expression, but Tony on the opposite side of the video has a calm expression, shaking the large piece of vibrating gold with his hand: "It wasn't from the courier company. They put the package in the garage, and they only knew it when they checked it stupidly Not in danger, don't know it's something lost in the museum."

Rhodes said: "Then why did you send it to you? If you want to recover the cultural relics lost in the war in West Africa, they should be handed over to Benin."

"People who will rob banks, you say they trust the government." Tony had a meaningful smile on his face, "It's better to trust a rich man who met in a restaurant."

Having said so many words, it was still as confusing as seeing flowers in a fog. Rhodes wished he could put the whole microphone into his friend's mouth: "Go ahead."

"Someone wanted to snatch this vibranium, but it was cut off by the four knights." Tony put down the vibranium, picked up a piece of paper attached to the package from the table, and raised his voice at Rhodes, "They want to return it to its original owner, please Pass it on, the starting point is good, but..."

His meaningful smile was put away at once, and his face became serious: "Do I know T'Challa very well?"

This question is very good, and Rhodes also fell into deep thinking.

After thinking about it, facing the friend with a face of "it's none of my business", he said sincerely: "I'm not familiar with you."

As he was talking, he suddenly saw something added to the video.

Zhenjin, which Tony put on the table, was sitting there, but a small white hand reached up from the edge of the table and gently grasped it.

Then I saw a little blond head popping out.

Daisy didn't know when she crawled under the table, her father was videoing, she was having no fun with herself, she climbed onto the old father's lap, and when she sat down firmly, she swept her hands back and forth on the table.

The chairman's incomparably serious style of painting suddenly changed, the news channel became a children's channel, and the channel change was as fast as a tornado.

Rhode's expression also changed.

Compared with the genuine old father who was always serious, he looks like an old father with his kind face now.

Xiaotuanzi wanted to play with that piece of vibration gold, but was blocked by Tony's big hand. He looked confused, raised his head, and saw Rhodes on the screen at a glance.

She was very familiar with this face, so she immediately pointed to it for her father to see, and said affectionately, "Uncle."

It can be seen that there is no white pain at ordinary times.

The colonel coaxed the children for a while, but he still had business in mind. If Tony didn't take the initiative to say it, he could ask: "Then you will return the things to T'Challa for them."

"I don't mind if you ask the Secretary of State for T'Challa's phone number." The father caught the naughty little hands on the table, and brushed away the vibration gold and the letter by the way, so as not to be swept away by Daisy, "If they If you know the phone number."

Tony wasn't happy that the four knights had sent such trouble for nothing, but he didn't intend to transfer the trouble to others. They couldn't trust the government, and he didn't necessarily trust the government either.

As a king, T'Challa's private information is not easy to leak out. Wakanda is like an iron bucket. All the really useful things are hidden inside, surrounded by copper walls and iron walls, and never reveal any secrets easily.

The outside world only thinks that Wakanda is a poor and backward African country. This is the most powerful blindfold.

Tony asked Rhodes to ask T'Challa's phone number half-jokingly and half-seriously, but before he could ask, people from Wakanda had already come to the door.

On a snowy afternoon.

Baby Daisy has drawn a lot of pictures, especially likes to draw circles. If this continues, maybe he can draw better and better like Da Vinci painted eggs.

Tony planned to hire a teacher to teach her when she was older.

After taking a nap today, it was rare for Daisy to put down her paintbrush and drive a train in the villa.

Benben covered the house with tracks extending in all directions, so that Daisy could travel around the world.

The little driver was also very conscientious. He stuffed the baby bear into the two carriages behind the locomotive, sat in the driver's seat, turned the steering wheel, and drove decently.

Tony was doing his own thing in the study, occasionally looking up, he could see his daughter driving a train passing by the door.

Daisy slowly turned out from the guest room.

Turned a corner and went back to the living room.

She was about to drive to the track in front of the elevator door, but before she could pass, the elevator went up, the door opened, and two people walked out.

The man in front of him was serious and looked more serious than when Tony was serious. If others saw it at this time, they would be able to recognize who it was at the first sight.

After all, it is the face of a big man, and it can be captured with a high probability in international conferences.

King T'Challa of Wakanda.

When this face was hidden under the visor, he changed his identity and became the "Black Panther", the warrior guarding Wakanda.

Now that T'Challa came to New York as a king, he was very low-key, and no one was disturbed. He only had his girlfriend with him—to be precise, his ex-girlfriend Nakia who had just returned to China. She was wearing a black coat with a thick neckline. A ring of fur looks very warm.

His Majesty the King got out of the elevator and only took two steps forward when the figure suddenly stopped there.

He looked down slowly, and met Shang Tuanzi's innocent face.

Daisy didn't know this person, looked at each other for a while, felt that there was nothing to see, then turned the steering wheel of the train to drive away from the two guests.

However without success.

Benben didn't expect a guest to come today. After all, he didn't say hello before he came, so he laid the train track closer to the elevator entrance.

Nearly not a big deal.

The problem was that His Majesty the King was walking very fast with the wind under his feet. As soon as he took a step, Jin's right foot fell on the rail. The little driver who didn't notice was driving the train, and the wheels rolled up like dough.

The wheels are blocked, and of course the car cannot be driven.

Daisy didn't know, it was useless to push with her body in doubt in the carriage, she couldn't help doubting her life, and looked up at the strange guest standing by the track.

As expected, T'Challa has experienced strong winds and waves. He has never dealt with any kind of formidable enemy. He is determined, and even his face has not changed. He just looks down silently.

A trace of heartache in those eyes was quickly suppressed.