American comic book: The girl next door is Spider-Gwen

Click~

Tony lifted his Iron Man helmet and saw several armed helicopters landing. "You hired these security guards?"

"Hmm~"

Ye Li corrected, "To be precise, it's not hiring them, they're my people now."

After several armed helicopters came to a stop.

A group of slender female warriors, their bodies completely covered in tight-fitting combat suits, descended from above. They were all equipped with the latest firearms, and their high level of combat proficiency was evident in their demeanor.

Their leader was a silver-haired beauty with a strong and resolute expression. Unlike the others who wore black combat suits, hers was entirely silver.

The silver-haired beauty walked up to Ye Li, placed one hand on her full breasts encased in a silver bodysuit, and bowed slightly. "Hello, boss. This is Silver Sable Security Company. I am Silver Sablinova, or you may call me 'Silver Sable.' I and the 'Wild Warband' are at your service."

"Wild Warband?"

Ye Li hadn't spoken yet.

Tony joked first, "Great name! It reminds me of a bunch of wild kittens. Maybe I should hire a female mercenary group like that!"

"Get out of here—"

Ye Li pushed open Tony's Iron Man helmet with one hand and instructed Silver, "Your duty is to guard this manor."

Apart from the people I mentioned (Skye and others), no one is allowed to enter without my order.

"As long as you work hard, the promised rewards will be plentiful, understand?"

What reward?

It's definitely the enhancement from the Super Soldier Serum.

Otherwise, someone like Silver Sable, whose strength can be considered that of a superhero, would be difficult to bribe.

Silver glanced coldly at Tony. "Including this Mr. Stark, boss?"

Tony Stark, that playboy, had just compared her and her crew to wildcats, which annoyed her a bit.

Ye Li, still holding down the helmet of the Iron Man suit, said mercilessly, "Of course, that includes him."

"Oh! You can't do that, Li."

Tony was held down by Ye Li, and afraid of twisting his hand, he didn't force the helmet back.

He tilted his head and said somewhat comically, "We're good friends, aren't we? Give me some face."

Silver Sable looked at Tony's advanced armor and reminded Ye Li, "Sir, although I can assure you that my team and I are battle-hardened and can handle most problems, we may not be able to stop someone like Iron Man."

"Oh~ Did you hear that, Li?"

Tony said smugly, "You can't stop the great Iron Man, but don't worry, I won't break into people's homes."

Ye Li rolled her eyes, pushed him away with the hand that was holding him down, and then snapped her fingers—

slap~

"Silver, come and meet your colleague."

You can handle the usual troubles from now on.

"What you can't handle... it will step in."

He just finished speaking.

Silver Sable, Tony, and the others felt the ground beneath their feet begin to tremble slightly...

Subsequently.

thump—

The Destroyer, glowing with intense light, strode out from behind the towering garden trees.

An invisible sense of oppression permeated the entire venue...

.

Tony paused, stunned. "...Oh, buddy, is this registered...?"

.

The silver sable was also intimidated by Ye Li—

This manor owner is definitely no ordinary person; he even possesses such advanced guard robots that look even more threatening than Iron Man's suit...

.

"What is this!?"

A Stark Industries porter was so startled that he fell to the ground, dropping the painting he was holding.

This made the employee panic and scramble to pick up the painting, fearing that Ye Li might get angry and have the robot crush him to death.

.

"Hey, don't look at me like that."

Ye Li waved to the Destroyer, "Little Destroyer is very friendly. Come on, Little Destroyer, give me a thumbs up."

The Destroyer obediently raised its hand and held up two fingers...

Everyone: "..." [Does your V-sign show you a middle finger on one hand?]

This scene is truly bizarre...

However, Ye Li played a trick on him.

At least it allowed everyone to confirm that the slightly grotesque robot was under control.

"I'm starting to believe your alien theory..."

Tony guessed, "...This...Little Destroyer?...Did Black Spider send this to you again?"

"As long as you know."

Ye Li added in his mind: "[I'm bringing it for myself, so it counts, right?]"

"Okay, I'll take it as true."

Tony didn't ask any further questions. He flew to the fallen porter and helped him up. "Don't be so scared, my employee. It's safe here."

"Don't get your paintings by great artists dirty... Hmm? This painting is quite interesting."

Tony picked up the painting that had fallen to the ground, dusted it off a few times, and then became somewhat captivated by it—

"Li, are these the aliens you imagined? They look quite realistic... except they're a bit too ugly..."

The painting Tony was holding was "The Battle of New York," which Ye Li had drawn a year ago. Because it had fallen to the ground, the white cloth covering it had drifted to one side.

"You can show it to Fury."

Things are different now than they were in the past.

Ye Li doesn't care about this much anymore; at worst, he can just bring out poor Cindy to take the blame again.

"But remember to just give the braised egg a quick look. If you want to see it again, have him pay me."

"Do you think that guy would be interested in this?"

Tony sensed something unusual about the painting and nodded in agreement, "Then I'll show it to him."

spray--!

Propelled by flames.

Iron Man, holding the painting, stylishly lifted off the ground!

Ye Li: "Fly slowly, don't let the wind tear your clothes."

The golden-red armored figure staggered in mid-air, then slowly floated away...

......

...

George: "Li, you're too kind. You even helped us move."

Ye Li: "Hehe~ It's Tony, his transport plane."

"Thank you, Mr. Stark."

He is a kind person.

Here.

George had also finished moving and was preparing to say goodbye to their other neighbors, the Parker family, together with Ye Li and the others.

"Sigh... If we all move away, they'll be all alone, especially since Peter isn't home for long periods these days."

George turned to Ye Li, who was sitting in the passenger seat of his police car, and asked for her opinion, "Li, what do you think... how about I rent out the house in the Lower East Side? That way, Ben and May won't be too lonely."

Gwen, sitting in the back seat of the police car, thought the same thing: "That's a good idea, Dad."

Chief George said sternly, "Gwen, you're talking to your man, don't interrupt."

Gwen pouted, "Oh..."

"Hee hee~"