It was already nine o'clock in the evening when we came out of Stark Tower.
The difference from the daytime was that Lin En's stomach was now full and his pockets were full.
He has now transformed himself into a small shareholder of Stark Industries' Intelligent Security Company, holding three percent of the shares.
Although the proportion is very small and he is not even qualified to raise a placard, you have to know that it is the future strategic direction of Stark Industries. Such a contract is enough for him to live a life of worry-free food and clothing or even luxury.
Of course, this does not come without a price.
Just like the reason Stark used to recruit Spider-Man was to have him intern at Stark Industries, now Lynn will also be responsible for the security business of the intelligent machinery sector.
Lin En always felt that Stark was quietly exploiting his labor. You know, the launch of the intelligent machine will definitely cause an uproar. Superheroes, civilians, rebel organizations, and even the military and politicians will pay great attention to it, and there will be a lot of turmoil.
In name, he is just a student who has not yet graduated from high school.
But how could he go against money
The evening breeze blew, and Lynn touched his stomach contentedly. It was full of Pepper's treats. He had been hungry all day, so he couldn't control himself when eating.
In the West, this kind of behavior would certainly be welcomed by the hostess, so he took the plates handed to him by Pepper one by one, until he could not eat anymore and had to find an excuse to leave with Spider-Man.
If he used Apparate in this state, he would probably vomit all over the living room, so he decided to take a leisurely ride home on his broomstick.
The night view of New York is quite good. Lynn flew slowly under the night sky, admiring the towering buildings in Manhattan. They were dazzling like diamonds, with cool inner transparent lights all over, showing the prosperity of the city.
This had a different feeling from the neon night scene that Lin En had seen before. It was filled with an imperial style of high profile.
Of course, Lynn doesn't think the latter is superior to the former. The colorful night scene composed of neon lights has a unique and elegant atmosphere, which makes him feel a sense of belonging, while the transparent lights in New York always make people feel alienated, and it seems to be a real waste of electricity.
He was thinking about this and that and soon flew over most of New York.
After a long time, a cold wind blew, causing the slowly moving flying broom to sway. The chill hit his body, and Lin En realized that he had been in a daze for a long time.
He was actually missing his original world just now...
Lin En shook his head and realized that he was too relaxed.
Thinking about it carefully, this was the most relaxing moment for him since he came to this world. Iron Man recognized him, Doctor Strange no longer targeted him, he made a friend named Spider-Man, and he didn't have to worry about any emergencies. He even made a fortune. It was simply a sage's moment.
He took advantage of the situation to lower the broom to a certain height, and just in front of him was the residential area of Brooklyn.
There was a long whistling sound in the night sky, and a flashing light flew past, standing out among the many stars. It was the plane identifying the runway for its return trip.
Lynn was also searching on the ground. It was almost time for him to return to the red and white painted house in Green Gold Lane.
Soon, he saw a familiar street. The whole street was dyed with warm lights, illuminating a row of bare beech trees. Only the house at the end of the alley was dark.
So Lynn landed slowly.
He was exhausted after a long day today and was already planning on taking a nice hot bath.
However, the moment he landed, he suddenly noticed something strange.
In the darkness where the light could not reach, there was a person leaning in the corner, seemingly waiting for him.
Lynn quietly drew out his wand and walked forward carefully.
“Nice flying tool.”
However, before he could take a few steps, the man took the initiative to speak.
Lynn could tell that this was a black man.
"Who are you?" he stopped and asked warily.
This person knew his identity and even took the initiative to wait for him here. He was not a good person.
"I think you should have heard my name today." The man leaned against the wall and walked towards the light step by step.
But when he reached a place with slightly brighter light, he stopped.
Lin En squinted and looked, and was very surprised when he saw the other person's appearance clearly.
The man was tall and strong, with dark skin, a bald head, and was wearing a black leather jacket. He looked intimidating without even showing any anger.
More importantly, he had a big black eye patch on his right eye, with a leather belt running through his bald head, making his overall look even more ferocious.
He was actually—
"Nick Fury, Director of the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Agency, also known as S.H.I.E.L.D."
Bald Nick stretched out a hand and looked directly at Lynn with his eyes, which was very oppressive.
"Hello." Lin En paused, then hesitantly shook his hand.
Lin En naturally recognized him a long time ago.
This man who is better at faking his death than Loki, the founder of the Avengers, the head of S.H.I.E.L.D., the famous Mummy Fuck.
But why did he come to see me? And how did he know my true identity
"Mr. Fury, why are you here?" Lynn hit a straight shot.
Since the other party came to me, it naturally means that I have been exposed.
"Oh, Mr. Lynn Joe, or Mr. Mysterious Man, the person who was originally sent to find you was not me, but Agent Coulson."
"It's just that your house seems to have some kind of magical power. Every time he walks near here, he turns back halfway, with ridiculous reasons, such as the gas is not turned off, the door is not locked, the baby is about to be born, etc."
"By the way, his girlfriend is teaching cello in Sweden, so it's not a good thing for her to suddenly give birth to a child for him."
"Sorry, that got off topic."
Nick seemed to be saying something irrelevant to the topic, but every word he said was telling Lynn that his information had been obtained by SHIELD.
Including real identity, virtual identity and capabilities.
"How did you find me?" Lynn felt that the mysterious director of SHIELD had no hostility.
"SHIELD has surveillance capabilities that are even more terrifying than Stark's. Any registered electronic device with a recording function has a SHIELD backdoor implanted in it, including your neighbors' cameras and their cell phones."
As he spoke, Nick opened a flip phone and played a video. The content of the video seemed familiar. It was Lynn lying in the attic to avoid the thick smoke.
"There are many similar pieces of evidence, including the confession from the police station, the surveillance at the subway station, and Natasha's identification... Thanks to them, we found you, Mr. Mysterious Man."
Nick put away his phone and stared at Lynn seriously.
The pleasantries were over, and now he was going to get down to business.
"Do you have any other questions?"
"It seems that there is only one option left for me to ask... What do you want from me?"