The Secretary of State saw through Tony's thoughts at a glance. He shortened the time and said, "36 hours, Barnes, Rogers, Wilson."

The Secretary of State left here after speaking.

"Thank you sir." After the Secretary of State left, Tony put his hands on his chest and said to Natasha, "My left arm is numb, is this normal?"

There was an obvious bruise on Tony's right eye. Natasha walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Are you okay, Tony?"

"It's okay, 36 hours, oh my god!" Tony uttered a soulful complaint.

The people they are going to deal with now are not simple.

The Avengers have always fought externally, so they are very clear about each other's strengths.

Steve was the most difficult of them all except Thor.

As for the Scarlet Witch who joined now, they have little combat experience, and they are not at the same level as Steve.

"We are severely understaffed." Natasha exhaled.

Because of the "Agreement", their actions are now very restricted.

Neither Wanda nor Vision could make a move, and Hawkeye also retired. Tony said with a deep headache, "It would be great if the Hulk was here. Do you have any clues about him?"

Natasha shook her head and said with a wry smile, "Do you really think he will be on our side?"

"No." Tony sighed, Bruce, especially Hulk, both of them are very autistic now, and it's a blessing in misfortune that they didn't become bad guys.

Natasha said, "I have an idea."

"Me too, where's yours?" Tony blinked.

"Downstairs, where's yours?" Natasha looked at Tony.

Tony gave him a heroic smile.

Queens, Spider-Man Peter Parker came home, he said: "I'm back, Auntie."

My aunt said, "Is school going well today?"

"Not bad, there's a fancy car parked outside." Peter took off his headphones, and when he looked into the living room, Tony winked at him while he was eating.

Parker couldn't help but be filled with joy. He pointed at Tony happily and said, "What, why are you here? I'm Peter."

Tony greeted him: "Hi Peter, I'm Tony."

Peter's mouth was open. "Oh! What are you doing here?"

"It's time we met, did you get my email?" Tony put down his food.

"Have you received it? Received it!" Peter seemed a little nervous, and he couldn't speak very fluently.

The aunt said, "Peter, you haven't told me about the foundation yet."

"The matter of the fund..." Peter's brain didn't turn around for a moment.

Tony reminded: "September Fund."

"That's right." Peter nodded.

Tony said, "You remember you applied for the grant? I approved."

"Remember." Peter is now a confused child.

Tony took a sip of tea and said, "Is this done now?"

My aunt stood up curiously and happily and said, "You never told me, what's going on? What else are you hiding from me?"

Aunt's gaze carried the interrogation of the parents.

Peter spread his hands: "No, I just wanted to give you a surprise, so I want to tell you later, then again, what did I apply for?"

"That's what I'm here to fix," Tony said.

"Okay, solve it, okay." Peter is now in a state of astonishment listening to what Tony said.

Tony laughed and said, "It's unbelievable that she's become an aunt."

"Yes, there are all kinds of aunts." Peter's aunt started chatting with Tony.

"This walnut and red date bread is really delicious." Tony recalled it.

"Yes." My aunt laughed.

After being left aside for a moment, Peter immediately stretched out his hand to interrupt the conversation between the two: "Can you stop first?"

"What's wrong?" Tony asked.

"Is this fund related to money?" Peter made a strange gesture.

"Yes, that's right, the funds are very sufficient." Tony has always been the easiest to talk about money.

My aunt said, "I don't even look at who you are talking to."

Then Tony said to his aunt, "Can I talk to him for five minutes?"

"Please." Aunt held out her hand.

Tony followed Peter to his room.

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