From the moment Vincent met the Fantastic Four until he returned to Invisible Woman Susan's home, his baseball cap had come off, but his face was covered by a black mask the entire time.
Even his own name was fake.
From the beginning, Vincent felt that he and the Fantastic Four had only stumbled upon each other by chance. Coupled with the secret matter of dealing with the invader forces with Lorna, he did not want to expose his true face and identity.
But now, the only outsider left here was Susan, and given their current state, it was impossible for the two to separate in a short time.
Vincent nodded to Lorna.
Lorna immediately jumped off the chair and came to Vincent's side, her small hand helping him remove the ear clip of the mask he had been wearing.
Under the soft, bright light that wasn't harsh.
Susan, who was conjoined with Vincent, slowly widened her beautiful eyes, which were now sparkling. The lower half of his face, previously hidden by the mask, was revealed. This was the first time she had seen the boy's entire face.
His features were delicate and handsome, a very clean and sunny face, with a hint of youthful immaturity.
He couldn't be underage, could he?
Susan was startled, and at the same time, her heart began to pound uncontrollably.
Susan could guarantee that she was absolutely not a pedophile, but looking at the boy's sunny and handsome face up close, face-to-face, their bodies intimately conjoined, the continuous warmth emanating from his waist and the back of his hand, the overflowing sweat making their bodies even more slippery, and the hot breaths exchanged face-to-face—
What she had previously felt indifferent about, now everything made her care much more than before!
She couldn't ignore it!
"What, is there something dirty on my face?" Feeling Susan staring at him, Vincent asked curiously.
"No, nothing! Let's eat dinner quickly, don't starve!" Avoiding Vincent's gaze, Susan's cheeks flushed like a young girl's, though thankfully it wasn't obvious in the dim light.
Lorna's gaze towards Susan inexplicably showed — hostility.
Then, she secretly glared at Vincent again.
This scoundrel younger brother is like walking jewelry, attracting women again!
The competition is getting more and more intense!
"Brother, I'll feed you!" Lorna suddenly said sweetly, gently holding Vincent's chin with one hand and picking up a large hamburger to put into Vincent's mouth with the other.
"Mmmph!"
Vincent's mouth was full, and he didn't know how he had offended this Polaris boss again.
"Polaris. That's too much, your brother can't eat it all in one bite."
As Susan spoke, she looked at Vincent, who was struggling to hold the hamburger in his mouth nearby. Her body instinctively leaned forward, and she opened her small mouth, painted with dark red lipstick, and took a bite of the hamburger. WWW.biQuPai.coM
"Huh?!" Invisible Woman Susan covered her lips with her hand. She chewed a few times and swallowed, then looked at the hamburger in Vincent's mouth, which clearly had a bite missing. Only then did she realize how inappropriate her action had just been!
"I want some too!" Lorna, thinking Susan was provoking her, immediately stood on her tiptoes, making a move to bite the hamburger in Vincent's mouth.
Vincent quickly took a bite, putting the hamburger into his mouth, and his forehead gently bumped against Lorna's smooth forehead.
"Don't you have your own… hurry and eat yours…" Vincent mumbled, chewing.
"Hmph!" Lorna returned to her seat, slightly displeased.
Vincent looked at Susan, who was pretending to have forgotten that bite, and Lorna, who was sulking and suppressing her emotions. He had a feeling that tonight wouldn't be so easy to get through… As the three of them officially enjoyed dinner.
Inside the house, the TV began to broadcast the news from noon today, about the serial car accident on the bridge, and the Fantastic Four who displayed extraordinary abilities.
"Los Angeles will likely welcome its own resident heroes in the future. Let's wait and see!" the female reporter concluded, looking excited.
Regarding this.
Vincent secretly felt lucky that he and Lorna had only flashed across the media's cameras, purely as passersby.
After the TV finished broadcasting the bridge car accident, it immediately switched to the next news report:
"Yesterday afternoon, Tony Stark's Los Angeles seaside Villa address, which was exposed to the media, was bombed by three armed Terrorists helicopters. The luxurious Villa and the entire local mountain were bombed and sank into the sea. Tony Stark, who was in the Villa at the time, is missing and presumed dead, while his secretary Pepper Potts was fortunate enough to escape."
On the TV screen, there was a scene of the seaside cliff after being bombarded by shells.
"Since last night, the local Military has completely sealed off the scene and dispatched a large number of divers to search the sea. Tony Stark has still not been found. The U.S. cabinet stated that War Machine has tracked clues to the Terrorists' whereabouts…"
After watching the news on TV, Vincent and Lorna quietly exchanged glances.
He didn't expect the newspaper they saw last night to be outdated; Iron Man's luxurious Villa in Los Angeles was bombed by the Terrorists on the very day he provoked them.
This shows that these Terrorists are truly extraordinarily rampant.
Vincent knew very well that these were certainly not ordinary Terrorists. Their true identity was definitely not the so-called Jews, but Dr. Killian, a biological Dr., and they possessed sufficient extraordinary means—
Those expendable soldiers who could release high temperatures and heal quickly!
If it weren't for the unexpected accident of being conjoined with Susan, Vincent and Lorna would have already taken out those Terrorists in one swoop!
Now, they could only wait until he separated from Susan.
Let's give War Machine a chance to perform; maybe he can successfully deal with the terrorist group?
Vincent thought to himself… In Los Angeles, on the outskirts, inside a luxurious mansion.
"Even if you hold my people hostage, you can't get the armor on me!"
Under the watchful eyes of several Terrorists surrounding him, War Machine, who was mounted on a machine, said resolutely.
Inside War Machine's cockpit, Colonel Rhodes, a Black man, had a determined look on his face. He was wearing a silver Iron Man armor, based on an older Mark armor, unpainted and crudely Military-modified.
This armor was something he had managed to get from Tony Stark with great difficulty, and he valued it more than his own wife!
"You'll come out yourself." The blond man in a suit, Killian, who was leading the Terrorists, was unconcerned. He walked directly up to War Machine and placed his right palm on the lower abdomen of the Iron Man armor.
As his palm glowed red like lava, the armor where his hand was placed began to sizzle, and the high temperature started to transfer inside along the metal!
Colonel Rhodes inside the armor was forced to disarm and exit the armor's cockpit!
He still wanted to fight back with his bare hands, but unfortunately, his ideals were grand, and reality was harsh; Killian immediately kicked him to the ground!
War Machine was completely defeated!
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