"Drop, C-class portable exoskeleton armor detected, automatically exchanged for medium...... Exchanged for C-Rank Rule Fragment*1"

Zhang Lan, who was a thief, returned to Tony with his hands and feet.

"Well, I still have some business, so I'll go first."

After speaking, Zhang Lan's figure flickered, disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and ran away with an instantaneous technique.

If you don't run away if you do something bad, what if you wait for Tony to ask him for a steel suit? It's all been redeemed by the system, and there's no way to get it.

After Hogan helped Tony into the car, he sat in the driver's seat, which was a sluggish reaction.

"Oh, Tony, your portable suit is gone!" Hogan was furious, this was his dereliction of duty: "It must be blue, otherwise he wouldn't have run that fast." ”

Tony, who was in the back seat of the car, heard this, but his reaction was not big, if he had called Zhang Lan angrily in the past, but now he just frowned, subconsciously stroked his chest with his right hand, and looked at the fire that was still being fought by the arena personnel in front of him, and there was still a charred humanoid skeleton.

"Tony, what's wrong with you? Your spirit is very wrong! Pepper on the side observed Tony's abnormality very carefully.

"No, I'm fine." Tony came back to his senses: "Hogan, let's go, go to the airport." ”

"But your suit ......"

"Ignore him, let's go."

......

At Monaco Airport, Zhang Lan got out of a taxi.

He ran fast as a thief, and then he was very embarrassed to find that he didn't have an ID card and no passport, so he couldn't buy a plane ticket...

Moreover, there is another plot that needs to be followed up and must be rushed to Los Angeles as soon as possible.

However, he was too embarrassed to call Tony right away, after all, he had just done something wrong.

So, he had to take a taxi himself to the airport, and then a phone call was made to Fury.

Such a good resource is not in vain!

After all, it was the head of S.H.I.E.L.D., and Zhang Lan had just gotten out of the car when a young man greeted him.

"Hello, is it Zhang Lan?"

"It's me, you're it?"

"Hello, I am a third-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., according to the director's orders, the ticket has been prepared for you, and it will take off in half an hour, and it will first arrive in France, and then transfer to Los Angeles Airport."

Zhang Lan nodded with satisfaction, and accompanied by the young man, he walked through the security check process and waited in the waiting hall.

After all, Monaco uses French, and Zhang Lan doesn't understand it.

When he was about to register, Zhang Lan went to the toilet, and when he went out to wash his hands, he happened to bump into two strong men chatting at the door of the toilet.

Seeing this, Zhang Lan's footsteps paused imperceptibly for a moment, and then continued to walk naturally towards the young man waiting for him.

With B-level abilities, his memory is much better than that of ordinary people, and he can clearly remember that one of the two men he had met before.

After the summit of heads of state in New York a few days ago, Zhang Lan threw off one of the many agents who were following him.

Although he is very professional, after facial makeup, etc., he has completely changed his appearance, but it is a pity that Zhang Lanji's way of remembering people is not to rely on his appearance and appearance, and there is also the breath of the human body.

A kind of mysterious induction, everyone's energy breath is different, which is the companion ability after the ability is strong.

The reason why Zhang Lan didn't say anything was because she wanted to see what these two people wanted to do.

It's just two ordinary people, even if they're specially trained agents, and it's a matter of minutes to subdue them.

Just in case, Zhang Lan is still ready to make some preparations.

He walked straight to the two stout men who were chatting, squinting at the unfamiliar man with a beard.

"Well, I see you're familiar, are you also from New York?" As he spoke, Zhang Lan patted the bearded man's shoulder in a friendly manner.

With Zhang Lan's keen sense of body touch, it can be clearly felt that when Zhang Lan took the shot, the bearded man's body tensed up slightly in an instant, and then relaxed again.

This is a physical conditioned reflex that only people who have been fighting for a long time have.

"Haha, hello, I don't know if you know me, but some time ago on Manhattan Island, New York, you fought the old man named Magneto, and I was a live reporter at the scene." The beard is very heroic and the voice is loud.

"Huh? It's not an acquaintance, hehe, it's okay, it's okay, do you want to sign it? Shall I bring you one? Zhang Lan was a little embarrassed to recognize the wrong person, took out a pen and paper from the system space, brushed a few strokes, signed two names, and gave one to the two of them.

"Thank you so much, my daughter is still a fan of yours." Talking about his daughter, his face was warm.

"Thank you." The other stout man replied briefly, seemingly uninterested.

Zhang Lan smiled, patted the two of them on the shoulder in a friendly manner again, and then walked away very naturally.

Seeing Zhang Lan leave with a smile on his beard, his face suddenly chilled after seeing that his corner was gone, and he looked at the Chinese signature in his hand with disdain, and his palm was crumpled into a ball of waste paper, which was casually discarded in the trash can on the side.

The other stout man did not discard it directly, hesitated for a while, and then folded it up and placed it in the inner pocket of his clothes.

Seeing this, the beard frowned unhappily, but he didn't say anything, but his eyes were a little cold when he looked at the strong man.

......

Zhang Lan naturally didn't know what would happen after he left, and when he returned to the same place, he saw the young agent, who was said to be flying to France with him, and then back to Los Angeles together.

After all, Zhang Lan doesn't know French, so it's better to bring a translator.

Sitting down next to the young agent, Zhang Lan looked left and right, well, it's very sparse, and there is no one.

"By the way, I don't know what your name is?"

"Huh? Are you calling me? My name is Edie Eddie, you can call me Edie, that's what my friends call me. ”

"Edie? That's a great name, Edie, where are you from? ”

"New York, I was born in Manhattan, New York, and thank you so much for saving my home before."

"Well, haha, then we're still neighbors, I'm in Brooklyn." Speaking of this, Zhang Lan was still smiling, as if she was talking and laughing in a low voice with her friends.

"Don't look back, there are two people behind us who can follow, the bearded man at fourteen o'clock and the strong man next to him, you pay attention to yourself."

When Edie heard this, the corners of his brow twitched uncontrollably, and his neck stiffened slightly.

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