In the end, Ryan and Banner stopped a taxi and went to Stark Tower.

The center of New York is bustling with people, and although New York has experienced an alien attack not long ago, this kind of terrorist attack cannot stop people's love for money.

Passers-by looked hurried, as if every minute and every second was a race against time, and it seemed that any second of pause was an economic loss.

"Just the front." Ryan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, pointed to the main entrance of Stark Building,

Unlike the glittering financial building opposite, Stark Tower looks more technological and modern, and the composite materials make people feel like they are transported to the world fifty years later.

"I can't stop ahead." The driver's eldest brother is a white man in his fifties, and he slowly drove past the entrance of the Stark building, and the various luxury cars in the vicinity made him an old driver like him only move cautiously little by little.

"Why?" Banner asked, looking at the car that had already driven past the gate.

"See the group?" The white driver shrugged his shoulders, held the steering wheel with one hand, and pointed to the row of men in black standing at the door of Stark Building with the other.

The group wore crisp suits, black sunglasses obscured their eyes, and stared at every pedestrian and vehicle that passed by the entrance of the Stark Building.

Everyone's body was tense, and their right hand hung unnaturally near their waist, as if they were ready to rush at any time for possible gangsters.

"Bodyguards?"

Ryan saw Harpy behind the men in black, Tony's right-hand man was a little more blessed, his blazer almost couldn't cover his bulging belly, and he held a walkie-talkie in his hand, as if he was communicating something with the person on the other side.

"Yes, you know the Avengers, right?"

The driver turned his head to look at Ryan, and after seeing him nod, he said with great interest:

"Since the Avengers appeared in the public eye, it has been less than half a month, and it is said that there have been no less than ten attacks at the entrance of Stark Tower.

Mail bombs, human flesh bombs, and even direct bombing with heavy weapons, if it weren't for the Wall Street bigwigs who still ripped their calves in the news media every day, I almost thought I had gone to the Middle East. ”

There are two sides to everything, and while the appearance of the Avengers has won a lot of support and solidarity among the people, those villains and supercriminals hiding in the shadows,

will also shift his attention to the Avengers, which is the main reason why Ryan previously defaulted to being a member of the Avengers.

His appearance has long been exposed by unscrupulous media, and he doesn't want to hide in a cabin to sleep, and he has to be on the lookout for a group of bullets that may come from the shadows at any time.

"Just stop here."

The taxi had already crossed an intersection, and seeing that the driver was showing signs of continuing to ramp with them, Ryan hurriedly greeted him.

After paying and getting off the taxi, the white driver did not rush to drive away, but stared at Ryan with some confusion for a long time, and hesitated:

"You seem familiar."

"You've seen me in a male model magazine?" Ryan closed the door.

"Really?" The white driver was somewhat unsure,

Ryan Toshiro's appearance and perfect body proportions do look a bit like a model, but the white driver doesn't remember that he has a habit of reading model magazines, and even if he does, he obviously won't look at male models.

"Let's go."

Ryan greeted Banner and walked towards Stark Building while the white driver was still thinking.

Crossing a street, a young girl dressed in a fashionable fashion walked past Ryan as she stepped out of the crosswalk, and then suddenly turned back.

"Hey."

The little girl said hello to Ryan.

Ryan paused and glanced at the little girl, "I don't have a phone. ”

"What call?" The little girl didn't react for a while, but after getting closer and glancing at Ryan, she directly left the phone behind her head, and said with a little excitement,

"You're Ryan Gosling?"

"Huh?" Now it was Ryan's turn to be stunned.

"I've seen you on TV." The little girl took out her phone from her bag, "Your performance in the battle of New York is very impressive, do you know that there are already many fans of yours on the Internet?" ”

"Who leaked my information?" Ryan frowned,

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and you can see what the consequences of being famous are by looking at the treatment of Stark Building.

He wasn't as wealthy as Tony Stark, and he could afford to have a whole bunch of security guards on his doorstep all day.

"Is it difficult to know a person's identity in this day and age?" The little girl shook the phone in her hand, "Do you mind taking a photo?" ”

"He doesn't mind." Ryan pushed Banner next to him, and when he saw the little girl's look of resistance, he added, "He's ......"

"He's the Hulk." The little girl jumped ahead of Ryan and said, "Do you know what your nickname is?" ”

"What is it?" Ryan replied absentmindedly, thinking about another question in his head.

Is it hard to get information about a person in this day and age?

It seems very simple for other ordinary people, after all, their information has long been collected into their own databases by various companies, and even their behavioral preferences and life routines have been exposed to the data without privacy.

But for an existence with a special identity like Ryan, wanting to know his identity information is definitely not as simple as obtaining the information of ordinary people, although S.H.I.E.L.D. has collapsed,

But they helped Ryan hide his identity at the height of their power, and the nails that were firmly anchored to the iron plate were not something that could be pulled off by a small organization.

What's more, they even know Banner's true identity.

Ryan glanced at Banner, who was also surprised, although he and Hulk used the same body, but after the transformation, both the color and facial features have changed greatly, and it is absolutely impossible for normal people to understand it in such detail.

"There's a problem." When Banner saw Ryan's gaze, he immediately made a few lip syncs to Ryan, and he also sensed that something was wrong.

"Bubble Man, can you show how you suddenly swelled so big?" The little girl seemed to be interested in something that could be changed in size at will, and she stretched out her finger to poke Ryan's arm.

But Ryan nimbly dodged it, "We have something to do now." Ryan smiled kindly and put his finger on his mouth, "Secret mission, don't talk about this matter." ”

"Okay!" The little girl put away her joking look and nodded seriously. "Come on, you will be able to defeat those villains."