I Really Can't Control Myself

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"No... is this really a fixed plot?" Linton looked at the black brother with a gun in front of him and couldn't help holding his forehead. "Is there any robbery in the daytime? It's true that Gotham has a simple and honest people. It's not a drama. This is New York. "

"What's wrong is that if you dare to go into hell's kitchen, you should be psychologically prepared." The little black brother here heard Linton say that he was not satisfied with the robbery in broad daylight and said directly.

"Hell kitchen? It really deserves its reputation." Linton nodded.

"What's in his hand, a weapon?" Yalan saw the gun for the first time and asked curiously. Of course, she also guessed that the other party should be threatening them with weapons.

"This goods with a broken gun against an imperial queen, a future robot, a space overlord killer, I think he can blow for a lifetime." Linton said, "Athena, take care of it."

"I understand." ASHNA nodded, then walked directly in the direction of the little black brother.

"Don't move. I don't want any trouble. I just want your wallet. Don't think I dare to shoot." Seeing the other party coming over without fear, the black brother was a little nervous. He had never met such a robbery without cooperation. As long as this happens, most people must be scared and pay directly.

In fact, he was also a little flustered, because hell kitchen is not such an unordered place. On the contrary, every black organization in this place has its own territory, and their members generally do not rob on their own territory. There is no one to rob, and generally no one will run to this place to be robbed. And this black brother belongs to the bottom of the class where no one wants a black face. In fact, he is afraid that the people of the black organizations will come to him and say that he is making trouble in their territory. The gun is just for bluffing. He really just wants to steal some money.

Of course, he didn't know that the target he pointed at with a gun was not so particular. At this time, yasna was ready to kill, and the liquid metal in her hand was about to deform. At this time, suddenly, a mass of white things flew by, directly hit the black brother's hand, and shot down the gun in his hand.

"What“ Before the black brother could react, another white net came and directly stuck him on the wall next to him.

"Mr. Linton?" At this time, next to the wall, a familiar voice came, with some surprises. Linton already knew who was coming. It was a coincidence. The first time I came here, it was almost the same situation. This time I came back, it was almost the same scene, full of visual sense.

"Anyone you know?" Yalan looked at the little spider squatting on the wall wearing a red tights, had to say that this shape, at least she is unacceptable.

"Well, yes." Linton nodded, and just as he said that, the little spider had already turned over and jumped down.

"Mr. Linton, what are you doing here?" Little spider is still a little excited, "really... Long time no see!"

"Oh, how long?" Linton asked, mainly asking himself how long he had been away.

"Well... I think it's more than four years, almost five years." Said Peter.

"So." Linton nodded. He had some estimates about the time flow of Marvel here, so he was not very surprised that five years had passed directly here.

"These two are..." Peter asked, looking at yasna and Yalan beside him, because Linton had always appeared alone before, this time with two ladies he had never seen. Could he say

"Oh, this is little spider Peter." Lyndon first introduced Peter.

"Is little spider a nickname?" Yalan asked, isn't that strange? There are many people in their world who nickname themselves, such as hungry wolves and fierce beasts. Generally, they are the kind of mercenaries outside.

"It's Spiderman, Mr. Linton. I'm not a kid anymore." Said Peter at once.

"This is my wife, Yalan." Linton ignored it and continued.

"Ah, how do you do, madam." Peter said at once. It's really polite. Of course, the tone is still a little surprised. Didn't you think it was Mrs. Linton? Mr. Linton got married?

"This... Secretary over here, my name is Athena."

"Hello, Miss Athena." On Athena's side, Peter didn't react much.

After a brief introduction, Linton also looked at Peter: "is the Avengers alliance so empty? Do you still have time to catch thieves here? "

Yes, after saving the world, I still continue to catch thieves and robbers. Only spider man, a good neighbor, can do this. But speaking of this, Peter touched his head: "that... Mr. Linton, the Avengers have been disbanded."

"Ha? Is it disbanded Asked Linton.

"After the captain left, Mr. stark retired from the league. After that, we cooperated with the people of Zheng mansion for a while, but in the end, we fell out unhappily. In fact, I prefer the current situation. It's really hard to run on both sides of the school and the League Headquarters before. This kind of life is more suitable for me to help people in need. " Said Peter.

"Oh." Linton nodded casually. Although Peter said it was very simple, it was estimated that the contradiction was still very big. After all, the biggest purpose of the government of magnesium is to control this force. It is difficult to reconcile the contradiction between the two sides. Falling out is normal. Those in the Avengers alliance are not fuel-efficient lights. It's strange to be obedient.

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The most important thing is to explore the world. Originally, it had something to do with the government of Zheng. The war machine Rhodes, who was regarded as a moderator, died in the previous war with the extermination of hegemony. Without him as a buffer, it's no surprise that conflicts broke out. Like Wanda, sol, hulk and others are not good tempered.

Of course, Linton didn't care about it. After thinking about it, he asked, "what's my nephew doing now?"

"Nephew?" Peter did not answer, next to the Aram some strange asked. She knows that Linton's nephew is gaseen, but what's gaseen doing? What's the use of asking Peter in this world?

"Oh, my nephew." Said Linton.

"I've heard of being a son, but I've never heard of being a nephew." "Then I'm not a dry aunt," said Yalan

"Well, let him call you aunt later." Linton said with a smile.

"Mr. stark? He... Now lives in the suburbs. " Peter said, "well, you don't know he's already a father."

"Oh? But when I left, I attended his wedding. It's almost five years since I was my father. I'm going to the hospital to have a look Said Linton.

"So it is." Peter felt his head. "In a word, after little Morgan was born, Mr. stark rarely appeared, no matter in the league, the media or the company. Now he has a very low profile, but he should be very happy."

This kind of thing is nothing, but Tony used to be someone who didn't make the headlines for a few days, a prodigal son who attended all kinds of banquets with the famous models of Playboy magazine every day. Now it seems that he has really changed his mind.

"All right, see him." Linton nodded.

"His home is now..."

Peter was just about to say something. Linton opened the portal. Yes, Tony still has his own mark of Raytheon on his body. Linton felt that this thing could be found, but he didn't say anything. He opened the door directly and came near his home.

This is a wooden house near the river. Compared with Tony's high-end villas, this house is really a little simple. Linton directly opened the door to the outside of the wooden house. As soon as he came out, he saw a little girl squatting on the ground playing with sand. The little girl looked like she was only three or four years old. She was obviously stunned to see Linton come out of the portal, but she had a lot of courage. Instead of being scared away, she felt curious.

"How lovely After that, Yalan saw the little girl and was elated. She wanted to touch her head, but after all, she didn't know her. She didn't go up so suddenly.

"Uncle Peter." Originally, little Morgan was a little flustered when he saw so many people coming out, but he suddenly felt relieved when he saw Peter coming.

"So, can you call me brother?" Peter raised his forehead and picked up little Morgan. "Where's Mr. stark?"

"Well..." little Morgan pointed to the house next to him. Linton had followed his mark. Of course, he was at home.

Probably heard the movement outside, at this time the door of the wooden house opened, a figure came out of the room. Linton also turns his head and naturally recognizes Tony. He hasn't seen Tony for five years. At this time, Tony is obviously a little old and has completely become a mature man. Of course, seeing Linton, Tony here is stunned and the whole person is in the same place.

"Nephew, uncle, I've come to see you." Linton said with open arms and a smile.

"You bastard dare to show up again?" Tony couldn't help saying, "do you still want me to give you a hug? I won't

"Come on, let uncle hug you." Linton went on.

“FXXX。” Tony, swearing, came up and gave Linton a hug. "Nice to see you again."

"Me too." Linton also said.

"Although I want to say that, every time I see you, it won't be good. What happened this time? Is the earth going to be destroyed again?" Tony asked directly.

"No, not this time. I want to ask you a favor Linton said, "don't you have the ability? I want to open a company and ask you for investment. Is that ok? "

"Ha?" This Tony is really unexpected, subconsciously asked: "what company?"

"Mobile game company, I'm going to be a FGO."

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