Miami, Florida.

On a leafy tree, Tony determined the location of the patrol officers of the entire manor in front of him, put down the binoculars in his hand, glanced at the children's limited edition watch on his wrist, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The 'dangerous objects' made of simple plastic needles, glass bottles, linen gloves, small heaters and other household items in the backpack made a clanging sound.

Later, he jumped off the tree trunk, reached out and buttoned the hood of his sweatshirt above his head, rushed forward in a few arrows, flew up the outer stone wall, and quickly jumped down to hide his figure.

I have to say that Chinese kung fu during this period of time has not been practiced in vain, otherwise this set of actions is estimated to be a lot bloated.

Hiding behind a low wall, Tony looked left and right, quickly plotting a safe 'one-on-one sneak attack' route in his mind, and came to the bottom of a curved stone staircase on the side of a garden.

Looking at the man in black with his back to him, he took out a bundle of homemade shrinking ropes, threw out the man-like momentum of a horse pole, and dragged him to the ground, and his face made a loud intimate contact with the stone bricks.

After the shot, Tony didn't hesitate, got up directly, and used a simple single-shot pistol to send the largest steel nail into the throat of the second enemy, and then took advantage of his screams to bully and smash two fragile balls with a knee strike.

The inside of the poor black-clothed man's trouser leg was suddenly darkened by some liquid, and the scream in his mouth suddenly turned 90 times and floated to his grandmother's house.

Before the black-clothed man who heard the screams could swing his fist, he was hit by an electric shock device in his throat, and the stimulation like a summer ice drink was cold, making him tremble all over, and his mouth sang three times the speed of apprehension.

After the perfect opening, Tony completely let himself go and became confident.

Christmas glass bombs, water bottle needle tube explosives, and he even used a pneumatic nail gun to perforate a man's chest.

By the time he managed to enter the door of the villa, the people outside were cleared.

"It seems that Watson is right, the best stealth is to kill all the enemies, I never thought of it before, I will go back and prepare a suit of Assassin's Creed. ”

Tony shrugged to himself and reached out to quietly open the door.

The room was a little cluttered, the smell was a little unappetizing, and it looked like it had just finished a super party, with bottles, snacks strewn about, and even a woman sleeping on the table, still holding a bottle in her hand.

In normal times, Tony would probably deliberately pass by to see the scenery or something, but right now, he is not in the mood for that.

At this moment, a female voice that sounded a little mature and magnetic came into his ears, and it came from inside.

"Why is it so hot here, you said you were going to turn the air conditioning up to 20 degrees. ”

Sitting opposite the wine girl, the man in your suit looked at the dazzling snow white in front of him, lowered his head and smiled: "Blame me again!!?

As soon as the man was halfway through speaking, a strong electric current rushed in from his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and in just three seconds, he fell to the ground in a distraction.

Tony put away his homemade shock gloves, picked up the pistol from the table in front of the man, and aimed it at the woman.

But not only did the woman not have the slightest fear, but made the shape of a gun with the palm of her hand, fired a shot at Tony, and blew her fingers~

It seems that this chick is drunk and confused.

Tony stretched out his hand and made a 'shh

I touched my backpack, there were some homemade bombs and electric shock weapons in it, plus the pistol I just got, it was better to deal with the enemy in the bright place first.

Thinking so, Tony turned a corner and walked in the other direction, and soon he saw a large pool outside from a sloped glass.

Tony stuck to the wall, carefully pulling the Christmas bomb out of his bag, little by little closer to the pool entrance.

After hearing the sound of water outside again, Tony suddenly turned and rushed out.

"Wave... Potts?!"

Swimming in the pool turned out to be Pepper Pots, whom Tony had been trying to save!

But at this moment, a crisp sound of 'Ting~' in his hand scared him back to reality, and the Christmas bomb in his hand had been pulled open by him!

"Get into the water!"

Thump~

Bang!!!

The Christmas ball exploded, and the huge force blew out the countless pieces of glass inside, and the surrounding glass windows were instantly shattered by dense debris.

"Tony, what are you doing... No, how did you get here? How did you get here? What's the matter with the wound on your face? I haven't been able to contact you, you..."

Tony, who had just come out of the water, heard this series of questions, and felt that his head was about to get bigger, and hurriedly stopped: "Wait, Potts, calm down! Calm down, ok? I'm here to save you, you come with me... Wait a minute. ”

As Tony was talking, he suddenly frowned, he looked at the relatively conservative one-piece swimsuit that Potz was wearing, and asked, "Why are you wearing this and still swimming here..." You were captured by Killian, didn't you hear the screams in the house?"

"What?!"

Hearing Tony's obviously suspicious tone, Little Pepper suddenly raised her eyebrows, and looked at him sadly + angrily: "Of course I was arrested, otherwise why would I stay with a group of crazy people, as for the screaming you said, those dog men and women have been screaming since last night until daytime, how do I know that you are coming, and you actually doubt me?!"

"Okok, my bad, now we're going to get out of here, okay?"

Tony climbed out of the pool and pulled Pepper out and began to look for clothes for her, but at this moment, a small man appeared in front of the two.

The little man was dressed in a bathrobe, with a towboard under his feet, a big beard, a lewd face, and a freshly opened can of beer in his hand.

Maybe this little man's outfit was too trendy and appeared too abruptly, and the three of them looked at each other like this for a full 2 seconds.

“······”

“······”

Tony, who was the first to react, immediately pulled Potze behind him, raised the gun in his hand, and the little man immediately threw away the beer in his hand.

"Don't move!"

"I surrender!"

Σ(☉▽☉“a？！

Tony felt like his mind hadn't stopped the car and almost pressed the trigger.

"You surrender?"

The little man nodded hurriedly: "I surrender, really, I'm sorry to disturb you, if you need I can give you one of mine, just keep one, oh yes, do you want to drink beer? ”