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Dior and Tony were in 'emergence' and soon reached a new partnership.

And in order to avoid some trouble, Tony also personally took action to deal with the aftermath of today's incident, such as deleting some surveillance videos on the road, forging some alibi of the two of them...

This set is simply familiar, making Dio look at him more and more weird.

"Well, you know, don't tell Pepper about today."

Dio immediately gave him the contemptuous look of a scumbag, and drove off in his Porsche.

At the same time, the dead woman who lost control also lost her whereabouts after slaughtering the soldiers who came to support.

When William Stryker returned to the base again, the target was the corpses all over the ground and the missing tank of liquid Edman alloy!

Such a huge loss made him extremely angry, and it was obviously another sleepless night tonight.

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The next day, Dior, who was in business, received a call from a certain black marinated egg.

The reason is that he put forward some new requirements at the regular meeting of the International Security Council the day before yesterday, including the top-secret Edman alloy of the US military.

Because it is top secret, and William Stryker and the military forces behind him have always had a bad relationship with S.H.I.E.L.D., the U.S. military refused this proposal without hesitation.

And the tank of liquid Edman alloy that happened to be kept by Colonel Stryker last night was stolen...

I don't know if it was deliberately disgusting S.H.I.E.L.D. or if he wanted to clear his responsibility. After Colonel Stryker reported the matter, he naturally pointed his suspicions towards Nick Fury.

And Nick Fury, who was hit by an invincible black pot on his head, was stunned on the spot after being questioned by the U.S. military and the International Security Council!

This Nima is really sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

Although he explained and explained, it was difficult to clear his suspicions, who made this timing so coincidental.

For the U.S. military: "Oh, we rejected your proposal before our forefoot,

Did you snatch it with your own hands? "

You don't even care about us!

By the end, even Nick Fury himself began to wonder if he really gave any orders.

It wasn't until he confirmed again and again that it wasn't the insiders of S.H.I.E.L.D. that by chance he suddenly remembered the guy who had simply given up the bait he threw.

From what he knows about someone, someone is by no means the type to give up easily.

Therefore, after suspecting that he might have been blamed for someone, he would call this phone to inquire.

At the same time, S.H.I.E.L.D. also began to investigate the whereabouts of someone yesterday. After all, since the blame has been carried, it is impossible for Nick Fury to carry it in vain, at least to get things!

Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that as early as yesterday, Dior and Tony had thought about all this, including destroying the evidence in advance, how to create an alibi, how to hide the thieves' stolen goods, and negotiated a statement in advance.

So although he suspected Dior and had some clues, he failed to find the key evidence!

Often the role that the "traitor" can play is unimaginably huge!

So in the face of the straight-to-the-point question from the black marinated egg, Dior directly prevaricates the past with the rhetoric that has been negotiated. After hearing that the Edman alloy was stolen, his tone was extraordinarily surprised, and there was a trace of helplessness and depression. With so full of emotions and rapid change of attitude, you can almost compete for the Oscar statuette!

Nick Fury, who couldn't say anything, had to put a few harsh words in the attitude of trying and not losing, cheating him, and after finding that there was still no effect, he silently gave up and continued to 'cook' Dior. The ultimate hob meat.

The moment he put down the phone, Dior also smiled, knowing that the first level was just over.

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In the next half a month or so, Dior was very honest and regular while running the restaurant to make money, while learning some medical knowledge with Christine that he thought he could use in the future.

And those few 'general teachers' also contributed an incomparably huge role, making his progress extremely rapid.

If he were to operate on Tony at this time, he would definitely not be as helpless as at that time, and Natasha would have to come in to help with the 'jigsaw'.

And at this stage, the knowledge he has learned now is completely sufficient. After all, he does not need to really become a qualified doctor, but only needs the knowledge he has learned to be able to use it with his stand-in. enough.

So finally this Sunday, after finishing the study, Dior also proposed the idea of ​​suspending 'study' to Christine, who got along very well during this time.

Although Christine knew this day would come, she did not expect it to come so quickly and suddenly.

But in any case, Dior was not just having a playful mentality as Dr. Strange said, but was really studying very seriously, and the rapid progress made her ashamed.

So for Dior's decision, she didn't have a stance of rejecting it. She just regretted it a little and agreed with a smile, and said that if he still needs to learn in the future, he can contact her.

In order to commemorate this cherished study time, the two went to dinner together and drank a lot of red wine as an exception.

When Dior sent her home, Dior said as if joking: "It seems that it will be difficult to have the opportunity to drink coffee made by you in the future."

Possibly with the help of alcohol, Kristin said slightly drunk: "Actually, I'm really bad at making coffee, so let's forget it... But I think you can make good on your promise and teach me to dance that. Dance, it seems to be called Torture Dance?"

"Yes, it's the name, I didn't expect you to remember it, but are you sure it's now?"

Under Dior's suddenly aggressive gaze, although Christine panicked for a moment, she still blushed and nodded, "I don't want to leave any regrets."

"Me too." Dio replied in agreement.

So the two walked into the room hand in hand, and soon, the music of the gangster sounded, and Dio stood behind Christine and taught her to dance.

One is serious in teaching, the other is serious in learning, and the music of the gangster is played over and over again, but when they reach the back, the two are no longer limited to the dance moves of the gangster, and the soft lights do not know who accidentally touches them off. Lost.

Love is too serious, this is just an unforgettable night without regrets, at least in retrospect, I will not regret it.

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