"hurry up!"
"The old men are out!"
"We have to keep up!"
Mary Jane saw the three old men getting into the car, and immediately became anxious, grabbed Harry's arm, and rushed over without any explanation.
"what?"
"They drive, are you planning to run?"
Harry struggled.
He rejected Mary Jane's invitation from the bottom of his heart because he couldn't think about it and rushed where the danger was.
Didn't you hear it in the news that the Daily Bugle was about to be stormed? What if the gunmen died?
"I despise you!"
Mary Jane paused and curled her lips.
"You are the eldest son of the Osborne family. You don't even have a private car to travel. You are really not particular at all!"
"Who said I didn't?"
Harry's eyes widened.
Since his experience at the Four Seasons Hotel, he always carries cash checks with him and is picked up by a special car when traveling.
The Osbornes are proud people.
He will never allow the scene where he was despised by Valon to happen again!
Isn't it just money?
As if no one has!
"What about Peter?"
Harry made a last ditch effort.
Mary Jane turned to look at Peter Parker, who was talking to Gang, and waved her hand.
"That's too late!"
"And with Peter's small body, he might not be able to run very fast. Didn't you notice that the old man was almost out of sight? Hurry up, keep up!"
Harry accepted his fate, picked up a piece of fish, and turned his head to look at Peter in the distance with a very tragic look.
"Hopefully I'll make it back alive tonight."
"Be careful."
Mary Jane excitedly dragged Harry away with the sashimi in his mouth.
…
In the open-air parking lot of the park.
"I will drive?"
Harry glanced over his shoulder at Mary Jane, considering the possibility of driving the long way around.
He really didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing at all.
Kidnapping Tony Stark, is this something a normal person can do?
Not to mention that he also promised to break up the vote.
Navalon is a pure lunatic, and he doesn't want to be around a lunatic at all.
"You don't know how to race, can you keep up with them?"
Mary Jane pouted her lips with a look of disgust on her face.
This good young man can't even drive a car, it's really a shame!
How on earth did he get involved in the playboy circle?
"Time is running out, I'll do it!"
"..."
Harry was silent, his heart suddenly raised to his throat.
"I'd like to ask, do you have a driver's license?"
"I just passed the exam last week!"
"I've been waiting for today!"
"Come on!"
Mary Jane smiled confidently, then stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car roared and flew away accompanied by Harry's screams.
…
time Square.
CHICK-fil-A burger joint.
Craig was happily waiting in line to order food. He had seen how lively the nightlife in New York City was tonight.
He had already checked the guide before coming here and knew that this burger restaurant was particularly famous and there were long queues every day.
Even though I was mentally prepared, I was shocked when I saw how long the queue in front was.
This was the first time he saw a queue stretching half the street.
Oops.
The people in this big city are indeed different.
Originally, he thought he would have to wait in line for a long time, but he didn't know what was going on in front of him. Many people were running out in a hurry.
The originally long queue shrunk several times in the blink of an eye, and even the originally crowded seats in the burger restaurant were cleared.
Ha, what luck!
Craig walked against the flow of people and walked to the counter. Ever since he came to New York, he felt like he was lucky.
"Get one of every burger in your store!"
Craig waved his hand, full of generosity.
Although he only has a few small steel bungees in his pocket now, he is full of confidence.
The investment in Rat No. 1 was negotiated, and Stark Industries generously gave him a VIP customer cooperation card with a certain amount of authority and amount.
This card can be used in any industry under Stark Industries.
And this burger restaurant has shares in Stark Industries.
Perfect!
After a while, Craig held a pile of burgers in his arms and finally found Lan Yu, who had come to take a seat in advance.
This is a window seat on the second floor of the burger restaurant.
It's a good time to enjoy the night view of Times Square.
Craig pushed the burger on the table and sat down opposite Lan Yu.
In addition to burgers, there are also mountains of delicious food on the table, such as lobster rolls, bagels, cronuts, etc.
very good!
Craig looked at the pile of mountains and rivers he had built in front of him with satisfaction.
New York food, New York specialties.
He, Craig, tasted it!
Craig picked up a burger and tore off the outermost layer of greaseproof paper, intending to take a look at the burger worth dozens of dollars.
"What the hell is this?"
He looked at the burger in his hand and felt bad.
This burger is topped with caramel and buns, and there are a few slices of cheese sandwiched inside.
If this thing tastes good, it's a real ghost.
"Let's see...the caramelized pork burger."
Lan Yu curiously took the order with a look of shock on his face.
"This is the first time I heard that there is such a flavor. Would you like to try it?"
Craig picked up the carrot burger and looked at it, then opened his mouth and took a bite.
It's sweet and salty in the mouth, with a strong carrot flavor and a weird texture mixed with pork.
There may be some people who like this taste, but Craig refuses.
In line with the principle of not wasting, he struggled to finish the entire burger and then drank a large glass of chocolate milkshake to rinse his mouth.
What kind of dark cuisine is this?
This stuff is so popular. Do all New Yorkers have such unique tastes?
Craig was lost in thought.
"I know the answer just by the look on your face."
Lan Yu curled his lips, knowing that this food would not taste good.
"I said, don't you think anything is wrong?"
"Have it?"
Craig raised his head and looked at Lan Yu blankly.
What's wrong?
"There are suddenly fewer people in the burger restaurant. People have gone outside, but you are still eating here."
Lan Yu suddenly felt a little headache.
After coming out of Stark Industries, Craig ate all the way. He had already eaten a whole table. Haven't you had enough?
So what on earth did this guy come to New York for?
It really feels like a trip!
"oh!"
Craig nodded disapprovingly.
"Maybe it's too late. Are you going home?"
"After all, at this point, many people should be ready to take a rest."
Craig thought about it seriously.
Anyway, when he was in the country before, it was really time to turn off the lights at this time.
At that time, there was not much entertainment in the evening, that is, with his girlfriend...
Well, I can't bring it up, it reminds me of the sad past again.
With tears in his eyes, Craig quickly took two big sips of Coke to calm himself down.
