Brant calmly asked: Then do you remember the last time I asked you, your answer?
Sam didn't know why: where do you remember going, what did I say at the time?
Brandt said, "You said you couldn't fucking think of his appearance or name."
How is this possible!
yes, how is that possible?
Sam's surprise didn't seem to be fake, but the content of his two answers to the same question was very different.Not to mention the bunch of news and records that popped up about Tony Stark.The universe is really merging.Brant is keenly aware of this.Brandt's heart was heavy all the way, and even if he received a windfall from the sky today thanks to Mrs.
Colin's gift, he could not reverse it.When I got home, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and when I was about to open the door, I found that I didn't have a key, and Brandt rang the doorbell for a long time, but strangely no one answered.Jason and the others haven't come back yet?
Brant glanced at the time, four fifty, nearly four hours had passed since he went out, why were the two little ones still outside?
And even if they're not there, it stands to reason that there are still Bucky and Julie?
Although Bucky locked himself in the grocery room as soon as he arrived, and never came out again, Julie was killed again and was seriously delusional and squatted in the attic all day long, but now the doorbell has been ringing for a long time, so he should come down and open the door, right?
Yet neither.It wasn't until Brant couldn't wait and took out his mobile phone to call the two little ones to urge them that the door opened with Shi Shiran.When Brant looked inside, he saw Jolie pushing her suitcase and walking out with a haggard but good mood.Brandt said indescribably: I'm about to ring the doorbell before you come out.Julie pinched the lever of the suitcase, and said embarrassedly: I was blowing the wind in the attic, and by the way, I communicated with the voices in my head, and I didn't notice the doorbell, and I didn't even know you were out at first.Brandt realized that there was really no way to notice the outside world in this situation, so he said: I went to the police station to see Neil.Julie's impression of Neil is still very good, young, handsome, and funny, the candlelight dinner that night also greatly relieved her anxiety and anxiety, but I don't know what's going on, Neil went out overnight and never came back, and later I heard that he was taken away by the police, saying that he was a wanted criminal on the run, Julie actually didn't believe it, so good Neil, how could he be a bad person?
Brandt didn't know that Neil had another little sister, looked at Julie's dress and suitcase, and asked suspiciously: Are you leaving?
Well, I'm going home.Not cured?
It's gone.Julie's mood is okay: I saw the news, human experiments, my illness is because of them, right?
Brant told the truth he had found: the orphanage where you volunteered at the time was Chris's property, and he was already researching illegal drugs at that time, so you may have ingested something by mistake.He thought for a moment and quickly added: However, the government has received the remaining medicines, and should have started to develop antibody serum, which may be able to alleviate your symptoms.Julie nodded: I'll keep an eye on it.Brandt speculated that Julie might have been frightened by the last time she was treating her, bleeding from her arm, and insisted on leaving.In fact, the pathological part of the treatment that day has been basically cured, but in Julie's brain, there will still be different people trying to kill her, which may be a side effect caused by the failure of drug fusion.He had now roughly figured out the effects of some illegal drugs, such as Bucky, who was severely mentally damaged but whose body was successfully strengthened without shape, should be the most successful type of fusion, and he guessed that the lab would intervene in this existence in the future, and finally become an emotionless fighting machine.Kidnapper Quincy &middot previously encountered; Richie, who should also belong to this kind of subject, if he is not an experimental subject who escaped from the laboratory, he is an unlucky person who has taken illegal drugs by mistake.There is another category, which is the group of mutated people who rebelled against the water when they destroyed the laboratory, their mental damage is very small, but the physical mutation is very large, and they have no way to blend into the crowd, so they can only live in the shadows.Then there are complete failures, in addition to the beast spirit also collapsed, like the child in the basement that Neil found, or Julie, whose body failed to strengthen her spirit but was also damaged, should be one of them.This is not pure brain damage, and to be honest, he will not have a great effect if he intervenes with the consciousness body.Brant thought about it, and still said truthfully: Your lesion comes from medicine, although I can help you relieve the pain, but it is also a symptom but not a cure, and it is nothing if you leave.In the future, if you feel hard and want to relieve yourself, you can come to me again.Julie responded: Actually, I've already thought of a way, and I'm experimenting in the past few days.Brantage said: What's the solution?
Julie blinked, and finally had some liveliness for a girl of her age: I was going to make them fall in love with me.Brandt said: Wait a minute, I don't seem to have heard clearly?
You heard me right, I plan to make them identify with me and fall in love with me, and I will guide them to be good and correct their three views.In the future, I will volunteer in orphanages and nursing homes, participate in rescuing stray animals, and do a lot of good things, and I believe that one day they will give up monitoring and assassination of me, right?
Julie laughed as she spoke, this was the first time Brant had seen her smile, and at that moment, the haze receded, and the warm sun hit, quite a bit of a cloud-piercing feeling, brilliant and amazing.She was a very good girl, otherwise she wouldn't have had an accident while volunteering in an orphanage, maybe it could really be done?
Seeing off the scrappy Julie, Brant walked into the house.Without Neil, Morgan's house was empty and dull.He turned on the TV and suddenly began to miss the two little ones wandering outside, but at the same time, Jason and Peter, who did not return home at night, had no time to miss Brant.They're in big trouble.Peter was really about to cry: Why couldn't you just calm down?
Jason replied unceremoniously: As if you were calm, you didn't smash the shops on this half of the street.Peter was almost stunned by the other party's dumping behavior: If you hadn't rushed up rashly just now, and didn't ask about beating people indiscriminately, we wouldn't have fought with those guys.Jason teased his eyelids: You didn't smash the store on this half of the street.Peter thought: If you hadn't beaten the little one and the old one, we wouldn't have been chased by more than a dozen modified cars, and I wouldn't have exposed my abilities to save you.Jason still said the same angry sentence: You didn't smash the shops on this half of the street.But if you hadn't shot first and completely angered the group, I wouldn't have smashed half a street in the fight!
Jason glanced at him: yes, so you smashed this half of the street.Peter: QAQ Peter is super aggrieved!
In fact, Jason can't be blamed for this today, and of course, Peter can't be blamed, it's all because it's too coincidental.At that time, they had just finished shopping reluctantly, and it was not yet four o'clock in the afternoon, and the two did not want to go home, so they began to wander aimlessly on the streets.And this one went wrong.In Peter's point of view, it was Jason who saw seven or eight people beating one person on the road, and the beaten person was already curled up on the ground and looked particularly pitiful, so Jason burst with a sense of justice and rushed out to punish the evil and promote the good.As a result, when they fought and said cruel words, they learned that the one on the ground was a gambler who owed a lot of gambling debts, and this gang was a gangster who lent money, a dog-eat-dog thing.Jason's face turned green at that time, and he kicked the gambler lying on his stomach and turned his face, and his face turned black again.It's pretty exciting, anyway.Later, Jason became much darker, and it turned out that the small leader of the gang was the prince of the gangster family, and he stabbed the hornet's nest all of a sudden, and it was out of control.From another point of view, from Jason's point of view, it is another story.On the way, he saw someone being beaten by a group, and Jason was certainly not a nosy person, but he glanced at it casually, and saw the person who was beaten, and a batrang fell out of his pocket!
The palm-sized, pitch-black bat-dart, like the same black old bat, grabbed his mind at once.Jason's mind was empty at the time, and he didn't think about why Batman was beaten by a group of ordinary people and couldn't resist, and he didn't look at whether the person's body was Bruce or not, so he rushed over regardless of it, and fought with red eyes.There is only one belief in his mind: his bat, he can bully, others don't talk about it!
And so far, it's perfect.It's a pity that the story doesn't end, he then found out that this person is not Batman, but a bad gambler, and his mentality collapsed all of a sudden, and the person went crazy.When the prince brought his father to take revenge, and more than a dozen modified cars forced Peter to use his abilities, he suddenly found out that the other party was actually a straitjacket spider-man in the laboratory, who pulled down the glass door to save him from the laboratory by a miracle!
In order to protect Spider-Man, Jason shoots and angers the gangsters, and in order to protect Jason, Peter smashes the street during the fight and sells the kind that neither of them can afford to pay back.So now, what to do?
Jason and Peter looked at each other, and they both saw the sadness in each other's eyes.It seems that it must be a special fate that makes them a loser.The gangsters had already run away in their cars, and the shopkeepers of half the street were afraid that these two would also run away, so they surrounded Jason and Peter, and spread their hands together, with only one sentence in mind: lose money!
The sound of police car sirens came from a distance, and the chatter of shopkeepers was incessant, and Peter was stunned, at this moment, a huge financial crisis swept over this 16-year-old boy, who had become accustomed to the attack mode of demolition and relocation in every fight, but forgot that there was no Stark here to help him deal with the aftermath.Peter blinked, this time he was really going to cry.※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ is really a special fate, the worm bucket can become a loser together_(:з"∠ _Chapter 33 Thirty-Three The Miami police officers who received the report were late, and they peeled through the thick layers of people, squeezed into the center with difficulty, and finally saw the two reported saboteurs.They all looked unexpectedly young, sixteen or seventeen years old, one with a black face like the bottom of a pot, and a dejected eggplant like frost, facing gossip and denunciation, and retreating, very pitiful.Have pity on them, and who will pity the shopkeeper who has suffered losses?
The older police officers educate the newcomers who can't bear it: they have destroyed half a street of shops.The newcomer retorted unconvinced: But it's not just these two children, didn't the reporter say that there was another group of people.You're right, why don't you send you to arrest the other group?
Uh, but they're all gone, the surveillance is breached, and their license plates are obscured, how can you find this?
Yes, so why do you think these sufferers are surrounding the two children?
The newcomer seems to understand: because they are the only one who can still be found to be held accountable The newcomer police officer looked at Jason and Peter with pity, and almost imagined their future tragedy: the money made by smashing pots and selling iron is just a drop in the bucket, and the two have to cut back on food and clothing, give up their studies, and work hard to make money a day to pay off the debts they have for the rest of their lives, which is really, really pitiful.The newcomer police officer, who was more emotional, couldn't help but wipe away a tear from the corner of his eye.Jason sensed a creepy gaze and looked vigilantly towards the source, only to find the young cop looking at them with a sobbing face.Couldn't help but shudder, he stabbed Peter, and pointed to the little policeman covertly, causing Peter to look over as well, and then he was satisfied to see Peter, who was also shivering.What is he doing?
Peter asked, rubbing goosebumps.Jason held back for a long time before he barely held back a guess: it might be an eye disease.Peter looked at him suspiciously.Jason is weak on the inside, but he nods in affirmation on the outside; That's it.It looks absolutely so.Peter reluctantly believed.At this time, the elderly police officer squeezed over, took out a notebook and began to record: The police said that you had fired?
Peter waved his hand.Jason graciously admitted: I have a gun license.Officer: Show it to me.Jason happened to bring it and handed it over.The police officer looked at it and asked him for his social security card, and Jason handed it over with confidence.He had already memorized his identity information, and he was not afraid of being asked at this time.However, Jason, who thought so, couldn't even answer the first question of the police officer, which was that your social security card showed that you were 16 years old, why do you have a gun license?
Jason: Oops, I ignored this bug when I memorized the data!
Only 18 years old can get a gun license!
The police officer shook his gun license: So, it's fake.Of course it's fake, not only the gun license, but even the social security identity has been faked, Jason clenched his fists, and suddenly felt that the guy who gave him a fake identity was too unreliable.The police calmed down the emotional sufferers and said to Jason and Peter: Let's talk about the gun license back to the bureau, and now the problem of compensation needs to be solved.Peter is really poor, and Jason still has a small asset, so he took the initiative to say: I have a bar, it's a big deal to sell it to them.Peter nodded: "Jason is the richest of us.If there is a sufferer, he asks how much money he can make, Jason estimated, and said a number, the number is a lot, but if it is distributed to more than 30 sufferers, everyone can get it, not to mention repairing the wall and replenishing the smashed ornaments, and even compensating for the flow of water that has been closed for a few months is not enough.Peter and Jason are in an unprecedented predicament.The police officer once again appeased the sufferer, and said to the two little ones: You better call the adults in the family first.Jason and Peter looked at each other, but they didn't say a word.How?
Jason put his hand in his pocket, touched the sharp edge of the batrang, and said angrily: I don't have a father or mother, and my adoptive father doesn't want me anymore.Peter also began to pick his thighs: My parents are dead, Aunt May is nowhere to be found, and now there is no family.The bitter lords are crazy.That is, you can't afford to pay it back?
My jewelry store can make tens of thousands of dollars a day, and I can't be open for months, what a loss!
No way!
Money!
If you don't lose money, you will be arrested and sent to jail!
I recruited whoever provoked whom, opened the store well, and the walls were smashed through!
Don't talk about it, my store is completely collapsed, and everyone is almost buried in it, can you have me miserable?
Listening to the words of the bitter masters, Peter's head drooped lower and lower, and his expression became more and more bitter, until the excited bitter lord finally broke through the circle of policemen that separated them, and stretched out his arms to push the thin boy.A big hand with distinct bones suddenly grabbed the arm, telling him to stretch it out, and he couldn't pull it back, so he scolded angrily: Who the hell grabbed Lao Tzu's hand?
When he looked up and saw the other party's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but gasp: Tototoni · Stark?