I turned into a cat in Marvel

Three people and one cat were sitting in a Turkish barbecue restaurant, and the eating scenes of Tony, Barton, Laura, and Yang Ming gradually lost control.

While chatting during the meal, Tony wiped his mouth and asked Barton: "Since you got a new job, would you like to go back and say goodbye to your neighbors and friends and pack up your things? From now on, you can live in the room next to Jarvis."

Barton nodded, looking a little reserved, but Tony didn't care.

In fact, he hired Barton to be Laura's driver and bodyguard, and he wanted to help the child. Otherwise, there were a lot of professionally trained adults, and there would never be a child to do such a job.

Tony could tell that this young man had a strong sense of justice, but was a little shy and not good at speaking. In the future, when Laura goes to school, he will also send Barton to the upper grade, and Barton will drive his Porsche to and from school every day without delaying anything.

I will always be more careful when driving my own car, and it will be safer when the time comes. If it can play this role, this car will be a good gift.

“I’m going to go too,” Laura said, puffing her cheeks as soon as she heard that she was about to return to the apartment.

Tony looked at her like a little hamster and couldn't help but poke her cheek and said, "Swallow the meat in your mouth first before you speak."

Laura was busy chirping for a long time, then she swallowed the food and said, "I'm going to meow too. I also have friends to say goodbye to."

Tony just wanted to ask in confusion: You just stayed in that apartment for one night, where did your friend come from?

Then he remembered the little girl in the elevator. It was the conversation between her and her father that made Tony suspicious of the gambler. The little girl didn't know Laura's name yet.

After eating, several people left the barbecue restaurant, and Laura and Barton, who were carrying cats, got into the car. The cat's fluffy white belly had grown so big that it was lying on top of Laura's head, dying.

Tony stood outside the car door, leaned against the car window, took off his sunglasses and said to Barton: "After you pack your things, if there are too many, just bring them back directly. If there are too many, please contact the moving company and let Jarvis handle it for you."

"Aren't you going?" Barton asked after fastening the seat belts for Laura and himself.

"What am I going to do? I have nothing left behind and no friends to say goodbye to." Tony smiled and gave a few more instructions: "Don't come back too late at night. You can play wherever you want, but you can't go to bars or anything." Premises that are prohibited to minors, and”

Tony looked at the two honest children in the car, one large and one small, staring at him. They had no intention of rebutting or interrupting, but it made Tony feel that he had suddenly become nagging.

He just had a junior to take care of, and now he has become a chatty middle-aged man. This is not cool, Tony.

Tony coughed lightly, put on his sunglasses, stood up and said, "And be careful on the road, bye~"

Watching the Porsche gradually go away, Tony nodded: Well, they are all good kids, they are all good kids.

Speaking of giving Button a Porsche, there is another reason.

During Tony's investigation, Barton stopped going to school after his family died. He originally stayed in an orphanage, but no one had ever adopted him. Later, he escaped and joined the circus. He made a living by performing in the circus. He had extremely high shooting talent and had the title or stage name of Eagle Eye. And he also has a little partner in the circus who often performs together, a little girl named Lark, who is good at ventriloquism imitation and singing, and the childhood sweethearts seem to have a secret love.

But not long ago, a suitor driving a Volvo appeared next to this little lark.

So Tony is looking forward to what will happen when Barton drives to the circus to resign in the future.

Of course, the main reason is that Tony has a bad taste. Anyway, there are many cars, so he said it on impulse, so just give it away.

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Jane Foster grabbed her hair irritably, messing up her head and covering a small wound on her cheek. Then he turned to look at the young man behind him, stretched out his hand and asked, "Do you need my help?"

"No, no need." The young man was leaning on crutches and wearing sunglasses, but these sunglasses were not for showing off, but to show that he was blind.

He just used crutches to guide him, groped the wall, and slowly entered the elevator. Then I fumbled for the elevator button engraved with Braille to reach the 4th floor, pressed it, and breathed a sigh of relief.

There was silence in the elevator for a while, and then the blind boy said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have to help me."

"It's not your fault" because he said it so hastily that it even frightened the blind boy.

"I just can't stand this kind of thing." Jane Foster bit her lower lip, and suddenly took out a few cigarettes from her pocket and rubbed them to pieces with both hands.

"What a hell circle, those bitches come together to please me. I don't care if I go crazy just to want to blend in with them." After saying that, after crushing the cigarette into ashes, Jane's eyes were a little red.

The blind boy could only remain silent. He had gradually become accustomed to fighting against the malice of the world. Faced with good intentions, he couldn't think of any other better way to get along with him.

The elevator was quiet for a while, with only the occasional squeaking sound coming from the mechanical structure due to old age, until Jane secretly wiped the corners of her eyes, sniffed and spoke again: "How long have they been doing that kind of thing?"

"If you draw on my clothes, I've started since the beginning of school."

"Stealing your money"

"Three weeks ago"

"Where's the paint in your food?" Jane asked with wide eyes.

The blind boy smiled helplessly: "I can't see, and the original smell of the school cafeteria, I don't know when it started. I just had diarrhea last week, maybe it started then."

"Why?" Jane gritted her teeth, even choking, "Why don't you tell the teacher?"

"I have no idea who did it."

Finally, the elevator door opened, and a man with scars on his face stood at the entrance of the elevator. His skin was so rough that it seemed like the vicissitudes of life were etched on his face, his eyebrows were missing, and there were circles of bandages wrapped around his right index finger.

As soon as he saw the scene in the elevator, he immediately frowned and said in a hoarse voice: "Matt, did you make this lady cry?"

"I" the blind boy was about to say something when he was interrupted by Jane Foster's sudden cry, "Uncle Murdoch, Matt he was raped at school"

Barton, who was used to the slow movements of elevators, and Laura, who wanted to move her arms and legs more, both climbed the stairs with ease, even on the fourth and fifth floors without even breathing.

Yang Ming, who was lying on Laura's head, had been using telepathy to read the hearts of the two children in the elevator during the process. Seeing what the students at the school did to Matt, Yang Ming showed no expression on his face, but the hair on his body was slightly spread. On that hairy face, the pupils of his eyes became vertical pupils for the first time.

It also saw some situations that Matt deliberately concealed in order to prevent the other party from worrying too much or telling his father.