"Very good." A sharp look flashed in Peter's eyes. He knew that Fury would soon take revenge, and these data were the trump card in his hand that overturned the chessboard.
After unmuting, Felicia looked at him with some worry. "Are you going too far? Although Fury has the means, after all, he..."
"There is no 'but'." Peter opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, "He thought I was still a small character who could be manipulated by others. I have to let him and everyone understand one thing."
"What's the matter?" Wanda in the back seat asked with raised eyebrows.
"Don't mess with me."
The car door closed, and Batmobile spit out faint blue tail flames, instantly tearing the night sky apart, leaving the burning Triskelion behind.
There was a long silence in the carriage. During the eight-hour flight, if Wanda hadn't occasionally played some rock music to kill the time, the atmosphere would have almost frozen people.
"Your car is flying much faster than before." Felicia tried to break the awkwardness.
"We did some power upgrades." Peter said calmly.
"Very good..."
Wanda in the back seat couldn't help but sneer, "To be honest, when Russia interrogated KGB's old agents, they talked more than the two of you combined."
Peter glanced at her from the rearview mirror. "Have you ever been to Russia?"
"Strucker sent me to clean up a few fools who tried to steal Hydra's assets." Wanda leaned on the seat and played with the red glimmer on his fingertips casually, "By the way, leave them a warning."
"Strucker is also weird. The leader of an underground organization actually writes all the undercover lists in documents." Peter sneered.
"He is suspicious by nature and does not trust anyone at Hydra." Felicia explained, "The list is his escape route. Once something goes wrong, he will use it to make deals with various forces."
"How did you find out where he was?"
"Thanks to Silver." Felicia sighed, "She and her father found out that Hydra was behind the family tragedy that year. They have been secretly tracking it down and helped me a lot by following the clues."
Peter nodded. "No wonder you can invite the Grand Duchess of Symkaria... Is it safe for your parents to stay there?"
"Don't worry, Silver will place them in the Royal Guard's manor, where they will be absolutely safe."
As the morning light dawned, the skyline of Manhattan came into view. Batmobile landed steadily on the exclusive landing pad on the top floor of Avengers Tower.
The three of them walked down the spiral staircase to the living room on the top floor. Tony·Stark was already waiting here. But to Peter's surprise, there was a little girl of about twelve years old sitting in the living room. The girl was wearing work jeans stained with engine oil and had neat braids.
"Peter?" The little girl turned her head and blinked in surprise.
Peter's mask faded away like water, revealing a gentle smile, "Hey, Ironheart, how have you been lately?"
Riri Williams suddenly puffed up his chest proudly. "Ha! I knew this nickname was super cool!"
"Come on, I gave you this name." Peter walked forward with a smile.
Tony waved away the holographic projection in front of him, his eyes fell on Felicia, his expression moved slightly. "Peter... You found her back. Long time no see, Felicia."
"Long time no see, Tony." Felicia smiled and nodded, then looked at Riri curiously, "This is..."
Tony rubbed Riri's head with a proud smile on his lips, "Let me introduce you, I am now a man with a daughter."
Riri slapped Tony's hand away angrily, causing Tony to laugh.
Felicia was stunned, and suddenly turned his head to look at Peter: "Wait, how long have I been away for? Tony already has a daughter?!"
Peter looked slightly stiff and whispered, "... for a long time."
The smile in Felicia's eyes dimmed instantly, guilt and pain welling up in his eyes. Peter looked away and looked at the figure of Scarlet behind him. "Tony, this is Wanda·Maximoff, we are here mainly for her today."
Tony looked at the tense Wanda, put away the frivolity on his face, and nodded seriously. He patted Riri on the shoulder. "Riri, take Peter to see the armor you just modified, okay?"
Although Riri was a little confused, he nodded sensibly and led Peter and Felicia towards the private laboratory.
The heavy alloy door slowly closed, and Tony could still be vaguely heard asking in a low voice in the living room, "Would you like something to drink, Miss Maximoff?"
The laboratory is filled with various semi-finished micro-robots and complex circuit boards, and there are several posters of pop bands on the wall. It is like a mixture of a genius girl and a geek workshop.
"What's going on? My dad is fussy today." Riri muttered while fiddling with the welding gun in his hand.
"Wanda has some troubles and needs Tony's help." Peter smiled, then looked at Felicia who was distracted and sighed softly, "Riri, can you lend us this laboratory for a few minutes? She and I need to talk alone."
Riri looked at the two of them suspiciously. "What is the relationship between you two? Who is she?"
Felicia blurted out. "I am his girlfriend..." Before she could finish her words, she was stunned and closed her mouth at a loss.
A trace of complicated emotions flashed through Peter's eyes, and he calmly said to Riri, "She is my ex-girlfriend. We have a long overdue settlement to settle, and the commotion may be a bit loud later."
Riri rolled his eyes. "Love is so disgusting. Okay, JARVIS!"
"Here, Miss Stark." JARVIS's gentle British voice sounded.
"Is my dad's main lab empty?"
"Idle, but I must remind you that you do not have access to the core arsenal..."
"Override command: Riri The most invincible handsome man in the universe-0927!" The little girl shouted the command crisply, ignoring the AI that was forcibly turned off, grabbed the toolbox and walked out, "Expensive big toys, here is this girl!"
The door closed behind Riri, and Felicia smiled, "This temper is definitely Tony's own son who didn't run away... How did you know her?"
"Her mother used an experimental drug to save her, but it could not solve the serious sequelae, so she had to come to Tony for help. I happened to be there at the time." Peter turned around, and the two of them stood on both sides of the operating table, keeping an obvious distance from each other.