An Unscientific Marvel Scientist

　　 "So, what's the truth?"

　　 After Peter Parker left, Kraft raised Erlang's legs and leaned against the sofa, his eyes fixed on Martin Lee.

　　 "I'm not the stupid Peter, and that claim of protecting my compatriots can't deceive me."

Kraft believes that Martin has the intention to protect his compatriots and even Asians, but that is definitely not the main reason, because the boss of the Devil Gang is not Martin Lee, but Mr. Negatives. According to Martin's previous statement, when he became Mr. Negatives At that time, the whole person's temperament is cold and cruel, and there is definitely no idea of ​​protecting others.

　　 "Remember what we talked about before returning to China?"

　　 Martin was silent for a while before asking suddenly.

　　 "Which time did you say?"

　　 Kraft always wanted to go back, and talked about related topics not once or twice.

　　 "After seeing the Hulk news last time," Martin prompted, "We talked about special humans."

　　 "Oh, yes, there is such a thing." After being reminded, Clough nodded, "So, is it related to the topic at the time?"

　　 "Yes, I actually tried to go back as an investor before, but I was stopped by someone."

　　 Martin Lee showed a look of memories.

"There is an official force in China that specializes in managing special groups of people. Because my ability is not controlled, they gave me two choices. One is to be supervised by them after returning to China, and the other is to inject a special locator into the body. If I continue to stay in the United States, I usually don’t need to do anything more. I just occasionally help pass news, receive people from over there and so on, and oh, and collect some cultural relics that have been strayed abroad."

　　 "So you chose the second one? No wonder you are in the antiques business."

　　 Kraft nodded clearly.

　　 "No," Martin Lee smiled and shook his head, "I chose to do it."

　　 He raised his hand to touch his cheek, and said with a wry smile: "Then he was beaten badly."

　　 "I actually want to use my own power to fight the state apparatus..." Kraft rolled his eyes gleefully. "It deserves to be beaten."

　　 "I gained the magical power at that time, it was the time to inflate." Martin Lee sighed, "Who would have thought that there would be so many people with special abilities in this world..."

　　 "What is the name of the domestic organization?"

Kraft asked with some curiosity that he also allowed Angela and Harrow to invade the networks of other countries. At that time, the domestic network blockade was a bit harsh, and a lot of information could not be found. It was no longer a "wall". It is the Great Wall of China.

　　 "They call themselves the Gunslinger Club, or the Gunslinger Game..." The expression on Martin's face was complicated, "Did you know? They actually have a grandson monkey in their team!"

　　 "...Huh?" Kraft, who was still considering the relationship between the domestic Sacred Spears and the American S.H.I.E.L.D., cut out his ears, "The grandson monkey you said is the grandson I know?"

　　 "Yes, that's it, Monkey King Qitian the Great Sage Monkey King, but it's not the deity, it's said to be a human being who has inherited the Monkey King's inheritance."

　　 Martin Lee looks incredible even when he recalls it now. After all, the name Monkey King has special meaning to most Chinese.

　　 "Although it is not as exaggerated as in myths and legends, he basically has all the abilities he should have... I was knocked over by his stick in his face."

　　 "That's right, I have fought against the descendants of Monkey King, and put it in front of any Chinese are bragging capital."

　　 Not only did Kraft not comfort his adoptive father, but on the contrary he looked envious. If he could, he also wanted to fight with the Great Sage!

　　 "Actually, if it were you, the Spear Bureau would be happy to accept it."

Martin Lee glared at Kraft, and suddenly said: "You don't have uncontrollable abilities like me, and you have all kinds of advanced technologies. Even the Spear Game cannot ignore you. If you join the Divine Spear Bureau, it shouldn't be difficult to see that Sun Wukong's heir."

"It's fine to join the Spear Bureau or something." Kraft shook his head. "I said before. Our life is pretty good now. After I go back, I can do things even if I am not subject to official restrictions. You have to be restrained, there are not so many scruples in the United States. When we develop, whether it is FBI or CIA, dare to reach out and chop it off with claws!"

Martin Lee also knew that Kraft said this because he didn’t want to leave him alone in the United States. He smiled and rubbed Kraft’s head without saying much, because he understood Kraft’s character, and even more because of him. I don't want to be separated from Kraft.

　　 "That's right," Kraft tilted his head away from Martin Lee's palm, and asked another question, "If your ability is to make you cold-blooded, why did you keep me back then?"

"Do you think I didn't throw you away?" Martin Lee smiled ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and didn't hide Kraft's meaning, "Or, Mr. Negative actually threw you several times. , But I picked them up again."

Martin Lee scratched his hair and said with some emotion: "When I first gained the ability, in fact, good and evil were very distinct. During the day, it was Martin Lee who was like a saint, and at night it was Mr. Negative who was possessed by a devil. But at that time you were young and you were always delirious. It was a burden to the negatives. How could he not throw you away."

　　 At this point, Martin Lee's eyes on Kraft suddenly became very gentle, and he couldn't help but get goose bumps.

　　 "Why are you looking at me with such fleshy eyes suddenly!"

　　 Kraft rubbed his arms and shivered suddenly.

"After you were picked up by me several times in a row, the negatives even thought of killing you," Martin didn't care, and continued to say with a gentle look: "But whenever he wants to attack you, I The evil thoughts and good thoughts in the body will start to fight, and then the two will gradually merge together in the process, which also gives me the ability to control the transformation to a certain extent."

"Without your existence, perhaps Martin Lee will always be Martin Lee, and the negatives will always be negatives, and maybe one day Martin Lee will be completely replaced by negatives, or too violent negatives will attract The official hunt in the United States was eventually sent back to the test bench...So it is not an exaggeration to say that your presence saved me."

　　 Martin Lee said with a straight face.

　　 "Really? You are shy when you say that."

　　 Kraft touched the back of his head embarrassedly, but his heart was warm.