[Comprehensive British and American] Super Mario

Roswell Cleaning Co.

Tony and Saul stood in front of the iron gate, watching a white-haired old man rushing towards them, and asked, "Are you the person in charge of the Roswell Cleaning Company?"

The white-haired old man nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Yes, my name is Roswell, it's an honor to meet you, Mr. Stark."

After shaking his hand briefly, Tony said, "I think you already know why I'm here!"

"Oh, actually I'm not very clear, I thought you were because of the damaged bar hanger... Sorry, what are you looking for?" Roswell asked with a smile.

"Can you open the door?" Tony didn't answer his question, but turned his head to signal him.

Roswell nodded, took out a bunch of keys, walked up to Saul, and said, "Excuse me, please!"

Saul stared at the white-haired old man, and silently walked a few steps aside.

The white-haired old man opened the chain lock on the iron door and said to Tony: "Oh, your bodyguard is really strong, it's like an iron tower."

Tony glanced at Sol, with a subtle smile across his serious face, he cleared his throat and said, "You're right!"

"Hey! Tony!" Thor exclaimed in displeasure.

The white-haired old man opened the iron door, stepped aside and said, "Okay, go in and have a look! To be honest, there is nothing worth seeing inside. If you are looking for something, the cleaning equipment we brought It's all in that car, yes, it's in it," he said loudly as he watched Tony climb into the van.

Sol walked into the warehouse, looked left and right, he noticed the black chair standing on the desk, and strode over.

Tony saw the big trolley in the container of the van. He took a few steps, looked at the half-drooped black garbage bag of the big trash can on the trolley, squinted slightly, very good, this is indeed a good one hiding place.

"Hey Tony, come over here!" Saul yelled outside.

Tony quickly jumped out of the container and walked towards Sol.

The white-haired old man followed and said in surprise, "Oh, my God, this is..."

Tony walked to the window, there was a chair on the table under the window, and Sol held a small children's slingshot in his hand, he waved the small slingshot and said: "I must remember If so, this is what he has been playing with?"

Tony nodded with a sullen face, and said, "That's right." After speaking, he looked up at the window, then turned to ask the white-haired old man, "Do you have surveillance here?"

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "I don't have anything worth stealing here."

So no monitoring!Tony stared at the white-haired old man with a warm smile. He exchanged glances with Sol and said, "It seems that Jarvis has to check all the real-time monitoring around here."

Sol looked up at the window and said, "Speaking of which, with his current size, there is nothing outside, and he won't fall..." Before he finished speaking, he saw that he had just given the search order to Jarvis and said: Tony walked out of the warehouse quickly, "Hey, where are you going?"

Sol's question was quickly answered. There were weeds under the window. The two looked at the pile of weeds on the ground that was obviously crushed, and saw emotion in each other's eyes: This little bastard is really capable. !

"Mr. Stark!" Jarvis said in Tony's headset, "I'm sorry, the block where the Roswell cleaning company is located, there is no monitoring equipment within 1 mile of Roswell as the center of the dot."

"So, within 2 miles, 3 miles? Isn't there a monitoring system in a larger area?" Tony asked, suppressing his emotions.

"There are two surveillance devices, I have already checked, and one of them filmed a blond woman who was stopped by a child who was suspected of being the captain." Jarvis said.

Tony said impatiently, "So, what's the conclusion?"

"There is a problem with the monitoring angle, facial recognition cannot be done, and it is impossible to confirm whether it is the captain!" Jarvis said.

Tony stood by the small road in front of the warehouse for a long time, and said, "Then keep checking!"

"Okay, Mr. Stark." Jarvis agreed.

"What did Jarvis find?" Sol asked, walking up to him.

Tony folded his hands and looked at the passers-by on the road, and said, "There are people who suspect that little bastard, but they can't be confirmed, damn it! There are only two surveillance cameras in this shitty place!"

Sol reached out and patted him on the shoulder, thought for a while, and said, "Hey, have you ever considered why he ran out of the base?"

"Look at me!" Tony pointed to Saul's eyes, then pointed to his own face, and said, "Do you think I look like someone who can know what a five-year-old child is thinking? I'm so married I haven't been married, I don't know what women are thinking, and I don't know what that little bastard is thinking!"

Saul raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Oh, it sounds like you have a lot of resentment towards someone! Well, Tony, calm down, I am as worried as you, but I think he will become a little... er, jerk , That's a smart little bastard too, so when you're getting angry now, maybe that guy is enjoying himself with food and drink."

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Tony looked at him, "It's really interesting what you said, but," he said with a look of approval on his face, "You're right, if that The girl's child is that little bastard, so he is really enjoying eating and drinking right now!" After finishing speaking, he walked towards his sports car, "Let's go! I don't have so much time to find that little bastard!"

Saul looked at Tony, smiled a little, and said, "Oh, need I remind you? You've spent a lot of time being a donkey and a lot of time here!"

Tony glanced at him, put on the sunglasses expressionlessly, and said lightly, "Thank you for the reminder, by the way, you should know the way back to the base, right?"

Saul asked puzzledly, "What?"

Tony got in the car, closed the door before Sol got into the car, stepped on the gas pedal and drove off in front of him.

"What the hell!" Saul looked at the red afterimage that disappeared in the dust, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said, "Who am I? Just kidding, of course I know the way back!"

The white-haired old man locked the warehouse door, came out and saw Sol, and said with a smile, "Hi, your boss is gone?"

Sol took one look at him and said, "He's not my boss!"

"Oh, so you were just fired by him?" the white-haired old man asked.

Saul frowned and said, "I'm not fired! Wait, I didn't mean that, he didn't hire me, so I don't have an employment relationship with him, understand?"

The white-haired old man nodded and said, "Okay, okay, it sounds like the relationship between you two is really complicated! I have to go back, bye!"

Sol watched the white-haired old man walk away slowly with his hands behind his back, scratched his chin with his hands, frowned, looked around, and thought, how did the way back to the base come?

As Sol struggled toward what he believed to be the base, in Mary's apartment in Queens, Mike, the little boy they were looking for, was sitting at the kitchen table, quietly eating a bowl of polenta .

Mary sat opposite him, watching him eat porridge, and send messages to Andrew with her mobile phone in her hand.

Mike ate for a while, looked up at Mary, looked down at the remaining polenta in the bowl, and slowly stirred it with a spoon, but did not continue to eat.

After Mary sent a message, she looked up and saw him stirring polenta sickly, asking, "Are you full?"

Mike hesitated for a moment, shook his head, smiled at her, and said softly: "No, no." He scooped up a big mouthful and ate it into his mouth.

Mary stared at Mike. After he took a big bite, he even ate tears. He looked like he wanted to swallow it but couldn't swallow it, and he wanted to vomit but he didn't want to. She sighed in her heart, put down her phone and said, "Hey If you don’t want to eat, don’t eat, you’re still sick! It’s normal to have no appetite.” She reached out and took the bowl away from him, and put it in her hand, seeing him cover his mouth and try hard to swallow the corn in his mouth Porridge, said in a soft voice: "You don't have to be so careful, you know?"

Mike swallowed all the polenta in his mouth, curled his mouth at her, and nodded obediently.

Mary remembered what Andrew told her in the message just now, it was best to ask him about his situation at the base, but looking at Mike who was so well-behaved that it made people feel distressed, she couldn't ask.

Mike sat there, picked up the empty mug in hand, looked at Mary who was lost in thought, and said softly: "Mary, I, I want to drink some water..."

Mary regained consciousness, hummed, picked up the glass jug of cold water on the table, poured a glass of water into the cup in his hand, and said, "Take the medicine by the way!" He took the antipyretics that came back, counted out a few and put them in his hands, touched his head, and said, "Sorry, I can't take you to the hospital, so you can only take some antipyretics at home."

Mike shook his head, put the medicine in his mouth and swallowed it with cold water.

Mary reached out to touch his forehead, and the temperature had dropped, but she still didn't know why he had a sudden fever. She was a little worried. He said before that he was being tested in the Avengers base. If it was the reason for the experiment...then His unexplained fever is likely to flare up again.What children are most afraid of is such repeated high fevers, which can easily burn out their brains, and even endanger their lives.She clearly remembered that in the Fox Orphanage, there was a child of her age who had repeated high fevers and was eventually unable to be rescued.

When Mike saw Mary's worried eyes, his heart warmed up. He stretched out his hand to hold Mary's hand on his forehead, and smiled slightly at her.

Seeing the smile on his little face, Mary couldn't help smiling too. She held his little hand instead, sat down beside him, stared at him, pondered for a long time, and finally decided to ask him: "You, where are you?" What did they do to you at the Avengers base? You, can you tell me?"

Mike thought for a while and said seriously: "They did a lot of tests on me and gave me injections." Then, he pointed to his bruised arm and smiled, "I'm scared because it hurts. They gave me endless checkups, injections, and medicines, I didn’t quite understand, so I told my uncle that I don’t want to stay there anymore, but he said no.” He lowered his eyes, his expression slowly becoming gloomy , "He said he would take me home, but he didn't."

Mary watched him silently.

Mike rubbed his nose and said in a low voice: "They said, I'll be fine. But, I'm not sick, I'm fine..."

Mary shook her little hand lightly, and said, "I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't ask, but I must know more, because, you see, you are sick now, and I..."

Mike looked up and nodded, with an understanding expression on his face that obviously did not belong to a 5-year-old child. He said dejectedly: "I feel a mess in my head. Did they do something bad to me?"

"I don't know." Mary stared at his immature face, "But what I know is that you are still young, you don't need to think too much, those things that are beyond your age, now you eat and eat Take your medicine, go brush your teeth and go to bed, okay?"

Mike nodded obediently, got off the chair, and was led by Mary to the bathroom.

Mary put a small box under the sink for him so that he could wash up smoothly. She stood watching him skillfully brushing his teeth and washing his face. Suddenly, she heard the music ringing on the mobile phone in the living room. She turned and left go out.

Mike turned his head to look at her back, frowned and listened to the sound of the music phone, so familiar!But where did he hear it?The voice seemed to come from the depths of his disorganized memory, and he covered his head with a distressed expression.