Sunny Miller, who was still smoking, was taken away by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. Before she left, she looked at Yan Zhiyu suspiciously, and giggled at him, almost making Yan Zhiyu laugh.

Coulson, whose life was saved by Yan Zhiyu, grabbed Yan Zhiyu, who was about to move, touched Yan Zhiyu's dog's head, with a formulaic smile on his face, holding the butt of the gun in his backhand, and gave Sunny Miller a shot mouth.

He yelled at Sunny Miller and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. He didn't recover for a long time, and was thrown into a special prison by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents with his head drooping.

Coulson told Yan Zhiyu, don't worry, he prepared a big fish tank for Sunny Miller to ensure that she wouldn't catch fire.

Yan Zhiyu's fur that had been blasted by the air came down. He turned around very naturally and threw himself into the arms of Steve who had just rushed over.

Comrade Steve, who still thought he was a straight man with steel pipes, froze for a moment. He took a deep breath, hugged Yan Zhiyu in his arms, and rubbed him a few times.

Steve: ...It's so soft, I like it, I want to masturbate.

After having fun, the gay straight man with a steel tube suddenly stopped his hands. He looked at his hands and vaguely realized that there might be something wrong with his sexual orientation.

Maybe he should do some remedial work before he bends over himself, like get a girlfriend, start a relationship.

Steve seriously searched for the women he knew in his mind, trying to find someone for himself.

There was his agent colleague in S.H.I.E.L.D. He remembered that Natasha once introduced him to a lady who was beautiful and capable and good at housework. They might be very suitable for forming a family, but they are busy people. Future children are not good.

But the female fan who expressed her love to him before is also good, she is a very gentle person, and she clearly knows her own thoughts, Steve believes that she proposed to him after careful consideration.

They might get along well, but she's too spoiled, and Steve isn't sure he'll get enough time with her.

Steve screened the women he knew one by one in his mind, and suddenly found so many outstanding women, he just felt that no one was suitable for him, and it was the first time he discovered that his vision was so high.

Maybe he should try to get along with the woman first, start with a date in a coffee shop, and then send a red rose, which will make it easier to run the relationship between the two parties.

But when he felt his chest muscles being arched by Yan Zhiyu, he looked down at the little guy who was looking at him with his head tilted, his cat-like eyes narrowed, and he smiled happily.

Steve felt that Yan Zhiyu laughed like a little fool.

But Steve didn't know, from the moment Yan Zhiyu turned around and threw himself into his arms, the corners of his mouth curled up, little by little, laughing like a fool.

After looking at the self-service system for a long time, I found it a bit irritating. It locked itself in a small black room and refused to watch the idiot show affection again.

It asked Yan Zhiyu if he would use it to help unpack the gift package. It is an advanced system, and there is an advanced system bonus for opening the gift package.

Yan Zhiyu sprinkled flowers in his mind: Steve, Steve, Steve!happy!

Self-service system: ... Fuck, fuck, get out!

The self-service system blocked Yan Zhiyu, who had lost his mind, and began to unpack the gift package cursingly. After unpacking, the whole system froze.

No matter how you say it, it is also an advanced system that has experienced great storms. It serves all kinds of stupid hosts. It has been unpacking hard for many years.

It felt that it was afraid that the posture of opening the gift bag was wrong, otherwise how could it open a donkey.

Ah, look at it, what a lively, little beast.

Really (beep), want to strangle to death.

The little donkey blinked its big eyes and looked at the flickering self-service system in front of it suspiciously. It tilted its head and thought for a moment. It seemed that it was harmless, so it licked it affectionately.

Looking at the oncoming front teeth, the self-service system was frightened and inflated. It almost thought that it was going to be eaten by this beast.

Being licked all over, the self-service system that felt Tongge was insulted grabbed the gift box and stuffed the donkey back with a snap.

The self-service system thinks that this is its shadow, and it has to negotiate with the main system for mental damage, and then use the money to buy a new brain for the idiot host, lest its idiot host be caught by Sunny Miller again. Kind of bitch pit.

And the white-eyed wolf in this world, it has to find a way to look at its stupid host.

This day is really (beep——) miserable, with a lot of messy things, annoying.

If I had known it earlier, I would have continued to install the semi-intelligent system and ignored this stupid host.

The self-service system turned around twice. It looked at the flickering 'Gay Purple' skin on its body, and then remembered that Yan Zhiyu gave it all of his pitiful points to buy the skin.

It scolded the fucker, and opened an early warning service for Yan Zhiyu to ensure that when Yan Zhiyu was in danger, it would come back to rescue him immediately.

Then cursed and went to the main system theory, ready to go to the main system and give its stupid host some points back.

Yan Zhiyu rubbed against Steve for a long time, feeling super happy.

Sunny Miller was arrested. Although he didn't know if the people of New York still loved him, he just heard the girls from S.H.I.E.L.D. whispering that they wanted to fuck him.

Yan Zhiyu didn't want to be bald, but he felt that if he wanted to lick him, it must be because he loved him!

It seems that what Sunny Miller said was false, he lied to him, he is still the popular little Dangdang!

However, before Xiao Dangdang had time to be happy for a long time, he used his hearing enhanced by his internal strength to hear the noise outside the plane.

As if talking about him, Yan Zhiyu, who was named, tilted his head curiously and listened carefully.

He heard a woman's voice say harshly that he killed someone. This is a fact, and there are videos to prove it. He should be brought to court and accepted by the law.

But Wudang kept telling Xiao Dangdang that killing people was wrong, so Xiao Dangdang grew up so big that he never killed anyone.

Those people also asked him to come out for an interview, saying that superheroes and ordinary people are equal and should abide by the law, and they have the right to know the truth.

But Xiao Dangdang, who did nothing wrong, huddled in the plane, not wanting to get out at all.

Because when he heard Tony answering, there was suppressed anger in his voice, and he felt that the person who could make Tony so angry must be annoying and unreasonable.

He was afraid that if he got excited, he would do something irrational again, which would cause irreversible consequences.

Steve, who had been holding him quietly all this time, suddenly covered his ears with his hands.

Yan Zhiyu shook his head, but did not move away.

Steve leaned close to his ear, and through the palm of his hand, his voice was gentle, with reassuring magic, he told Yan Zhiyu, never be knocked down by rumors, and those who love him will always stand by his side.

Yan Zhiyu gritted his teeth, nodded and said he remembered.

However, when Steve let go of his hand, those harsh questions flooded into his ears again.

Under Steve's worried gaze, he took a deep breath and repeated, "I remember."

Steve looked at Yan Zhiyu's depressed look, and felt that it was really not suitable for him to go out at this time.

Steve, an old man in his 90s, also learned to surf the Internet during this time. When he browsed the comments, he was particularly shocked to find that people in this era seem to no longer need to be responsible for what they say.

Steve Rogers, a super-soldier who experienced the cruelty of World War II, in peacetime, saw that verbal criticism can hurt a person sometimes far more than a sword.

He didn't think Yan Zhiyu could survive these remarks, after all, the more experienced Dr. Banner was almost defeated by public opinion.

So he asked Colson to use the SHIELD plane to send Yan Zhiyu back to the Avengers Building, and let Yan Zhiyu show up after he and Tony got rid of the media.

Originally, Steve thought about asking Yan Zhiyu to come forward and explain clearly, but when he heard that he was holding media reporters, one mouthful of Facebook men killed each other, and everyone was equal.

The super-soldier is suddenly unsure if these guys really want an explanation, or if they're just trying to create a conversation.

Tony, who had been exhausted from dealing with reporters, was furious. After Jarvis reminded him to keep listening, he had to drink another glass of vegetable juice today to reduce his anger.

Tony finally heard a different, heavenly voice.

It was a female reporter. She was holding a microphone, followed by the cameraman who hurried over to catch her breath, then threw her arms and squeezed in. She was very professional and quickly squeezed into the central area.

She held up the microphone and asked a question that none of the reporters asked. She almost screamed, trying to overwhelm other people's voices, and asked loudly, "Mr. Stark, is that video complete, is it taken out of context, is it It's a conspiracy by malicious people to attack superheroes! We believe in superheroes, but we also need facts to tell us that our trust is correct, when will Mr. Stark restore the video!"

Tony felt that a pure and unaffected reporter like her should be paid twice as much.

He raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, "We are dealing with this issue, and we will announce the full picture of the matter on the Internet soon."

The female reporter was stared at by her colleagues, and the female reporter stared back unwilling to show weakness, holding up the microphone to start shouting again, but the photographer snatched the microphone and told her not to offend others in a low voice.

The female reporter gave the photographer a microphone very roguely, and continued to shout, "Mr. Stark, the people don't want to be fooled, but superheroes are too lofty, we can't get in touch with the life of superheroes, and we can't intuitively understand them." I realized what those who guarded us paid, we have no malice, please don't lose confidence in us!"

Tony heard it clearly, and he said to his heart, good girl, I will remember you, and hang out with me in the future.

He reassured the other reporters while asking Jarvis to investigate the reporter.

"Miranda Lambert" Tony remembered this name, and she will receive a notification from Stark Corporation tomorrow.

Miranda yelled for a while, her voice was a little hoarse, she turned around and punched the photographer who was trying to drag her away.

She touched the badge of Facebook's support team in her pocket, thinking of Facebook's soft and cute appearance, she felt that she could shout for a long time again.

She glared at the most mean-speaking female reporter before, thinking that I was here to make trouble, what's the matter, hit me if you have the ability!

Little milk dog's woman, never admit defeat!

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