In the living room.

Tony picked up the wine glass and was about to drink it, but found that there was no wine inside.

"Drink less." Steve glanced at him, "sooner or later you will destroy your body. Maybe you should find some time to relax."

"Captain, are you telling me that I should give myself a vacation?" Tony stood up and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm in good health. If you don't believe me, let's compare?"

"Get a break early." Steve shook his head and turned away from the living room.

Watching Steve leave, the smile on Tony's face also disappeared.

He sat down, picked up the wine bottle next to him, hesitated for a while, and took the wine bottle into his mouth a few times.

Putting down the bottle, Tony looked at the screen in front of him and murmured to himself: "What kind of person are you? Damn it, I regret asking him to protect Pepper!"

Maybe this is not a good idea.

...

In the brightly lit living room of the mansion, the mice bite it for nearly an hour before they dispersed.

When all the mice disappeared, only a scattered bone was left on the blood-stained wool carpet lying quietly.

On the other side of the camera, I don’t know how many people vomited directly.

There are not many people who can persist in watching the whole process in front of the camera.

Sifridge screamed for more than half a time before disappearing, and then his screams completely disappeared.

Ding Yi didn't know how terrible the pain he had endured before his death. He couldn't understand it, let alone know it.

The camera turned and moved to the three plague witches.

Three plague witches floated around Sifridge's skeleton, and then they screamed and turned into green smoke and disappeared.

"Okay, everything is over." Ding Yi moved the camera to himself and said to the audience in the live broadcast room of his mobile phone: "Tonight's Spirit Exploration program ends here. Please pay attention to the title notification of the live broadcast room for the next live broadcast."

"So, see you next time!"

Turning off the live broadcast room and putting away the phone, Ding Yi didn't even look at the dead bone behind him, and turned around and left here.

As Ding Yi left, the whole world seemed to be broken with glass, and in just a moment it turned into a fog and dissipated.

Outside the mansion, everything is as usual.

No one knew that Sifridge was dead, and even the bodyguard guarding the mansion did not know that the object they protected had turned into a bone.

Recalling Aretha, Ding Yi took her away from Beverly Hills.

...

That night, Ding Yi did not go back to his rented place, but stayed in a hotel outside for one night.

The next day, while Ding Yi was enjoying the hotel breakfast, his cell phone suddenly rang.

There are not many people who know Ding Yi's number, and even fewer people will call him at this time.

I picked up my phone and looked at it. The call displayed on it was indeed Tony.

He may have called him early in the morning.

Pressing the answer button, Ding Yi put his phone in his ear and said, "Tony, do you know that it is impolite to disturb others' dining? If you don't have anything important, I will ask you for mental damage."

At this time, Tony's slightly lazy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Man, you can't do this. I sacrificed my precious sleep time to call you."

"Tony, are you a pig?" Ding Yi said with a smile, "Okay, stop talking nonsense. It sounds like you have something important to me?"

"The phone said it was inconvenient. You go to the place where we met yesterday, and someone was waiting for you."

After saying this, Tony hung up the phone.

Ding Yi put down his phone for no reason and muttered, "What are you doing? Could it be that something happened?"

But according to Ding Yi's knowledge, there is still some time before the outbreak of the Avengers Civil War. For the time being, nothing important should have happened?

Moreover, even if there is, it is still a matter of the Avengers, and it has nothing to do with him Ding Yi!

Could it be that the Avengers have fallen to the point where they have to find foreign players for small matters?

After shook his head, Ding Yi couldn't guess what was wrong with Tony looking for him in such a hurry.

At this moment, a news suddenly broke out on the TV screen at the end of the hotel restaurant. Ding Yi glanced at him and couldn't help but lit up.

"Have you been on the morning news? I found it so slowly." Ding Yi couldn't help thinking, looking at the scene broadcasting in the news.

There was such a serious murder in Beverly Hills, it would be strange if you didn’t go to the morning news.

What's more, the victim is also a well-known businessman in the United States, and some people even show that he has a lot of black backgrounds, which adds more attention to this news.

This piece of news was broadcast on TV for more than ten minutes, and the duration was definitely several times that of other news.

In the hotel restaurant, some people who were dining saw the bloody scenes on the TV, and many people's faces changed slightly. Some even started to curse, and they almost threw the plate and left.

Yes, people are having a meal, and you put on such bloody things. Moreover, what kind of mosaic is like? Should I play it so fine? Is there any difference between hitting it or not?

Ding Yi doesn't care about these things.

After enjoying my breakfast, I picked up the napkin and wiped my mouth, then got up and left the restaurant.

After finding a back alley with no one, Ding Yi teleported and disappeared from the spot.

Not far away, a homeless man who had just gotten up saw this scene. He rubbed his eyes, muttered in his mouth, and looked like hell.

...

The interior hall of the Avengers Base.

Ding Yi's figure instantly appeared here.

"I said, is anyone at home?" Ding Yi shouted around: "Tony asked me to come."

I shouted a few times, but no one responded.

Just when Ding Yi thought there was no one here, the door on one side of the hall suddenly opened.

The door opened, and Natasha, wearing a black tight leather jacket behind the door, waved to Ding Yi and said, "You are so slow to come, we should leave."

Ding Yi walked over and said, "There's no way. When Tony told me, I was enjoying a delicious breakfast. You know, I'm used to saving money, so I wouldn't waste half of my breakfast. So..."

Shrugged, Ding Yi looked at Natasha with a look of "I'm not my fault."

Natasha glanced at him and said, "If you can use your strength to speed up your pace, we might have already set out now."

"If you're in a hurry, I can actually take you there directly." Ding Yi said, "Believe me, it will definitely make you feel endlessly!"

"I still believe in myself." Natasha rejected Ding Yi's suggestion without any face.

Behind him, Ding Yi nodded indifferently and said, "Whatever you do, but you did miss a good opportunity."

On the tarmac outside, a Kun-type fighter jet was already waiting for them.

"Sit down, if I were you, I would have fastened my seat belt." Natasha said without looking back.

Ding Yi sat down in the back seat and fastened the seat belt at hand.

"Safety is the most important!" Ding Yi said with a smile.

Natasha thought he was talking nonsense again, but in fact Ding Yi was just talking to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Sit down!"

The entire fighter plane tilted slightly and slowly took off. After reaching a certain height, the blue tail flame at the tail of the fighter plane suddenly ejected out.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Kun-type fighter plane turned into a small black dot and disappeared at the end of the sky.

Inside the fighter plane, Ding Yi looked at Bai Yun who was rapidly regressing outside and couldn't help but ask: "By the way, where are we going?"

"New York, Avengers Building." Natasha replied in a stiff tone.

Ding Yi nodded and thought to himself that he was going there.

But this made him even more confused about what Tony had to ask him for the past. He couldn't have invited him to have tea, right?

In the live broadcast room:

"Your Majesty, be careful, maybe it's the Hongmen Banquet!"

"This possibility is not ruled out. Maybe there has been a net of heaven and earth there, and I'm waiting for you to come to your door."

"You guys, the paranoia of persecution is too serious, right? Can't you hope for it?"

"Maybe this time I will officially invite His Majesty to join the Avengers."

"I don't think it's possible. If it's just an invitation, there's no need to be so mysterious."

"No matter what, your Majesty must be careful!"

"Your Majesty, if it doesn't work, just use teleportation to escape. We won't think you've admitted defeat."

"Upstairs, why do you sound weird?"

"A real man has to face all kinds of difficulties and obstacles, so what about Hongmen Banquet? In one sentence, just do it!"
To be continued...