[Comprehensive British and American] Write Lei Wen in the name of Super Reverse

Just returning to the old place, Baguoxia saw a crowd of people at the entrance of the bar.

His thinking was stuck on "What? Is the bar doing buy one get one free?".

And Connor and Natasha have realized that something is wrong at the same time.

Natasha immediately burst into the crowd.

Connor took Baguoxia and walked around the circle of people.

In a side alley, they find Carl and Jason.

Carl was sitting against the wall, clutching his stomach, blood all over his clothes and on the ground.

Bei Guoxia rushed over in surprise: "Why are you injured?"

Carl's face was pale, and he forced a smile at him, pulling the wound, and gasping for breath in pain.

Jason squatted beside him and bandaged his wound: "Just now there was a disturbance in the bar, and someone stabbed him."

"Who did it?" Connor asked, frowning. "Is anyone still in the bar?"

"Run early." Jason replied.

Karl is still in the mood to joke about Bagel Xia:

"Fortunately it wasn't a gun, otherwise you would go out alone with a girl for the first time in your life and come back to attend my funeral-this would be too exciting."

Bei Guoxia couldn't laugh, and hurriedly said, "Let Connor take you to the hospital."

—he remembered Carl's dislike of dealing with ambulances.

"No," Jason shook his head. "The hospital will register the patient's information, which will only cause trouble."

Baguoxia took a deep breath: "Then back to the hotel?"

"There are no medical supplies in the hotel."

"Come with me." Natasha suddenly appeared behind them, and suggested, "I know a Chaoying's 'safe house' is very close to here, and he doesn't mind lending it to others."

Jason looked at her, hesitant.

Baguoxia guessed that the place should be related to Daredevil, and asked, "Is it... his safe house?"

"Correct."

"I think it's okay." Baguoxia said.

Jason nodded: "Okay, wait until I wrap his wound."

Now is not the time to get confused.

"Are you wrapping his wound with plastic?" Connor looked suspicious.

What Jason held in his hand and wrapped around Carl's waist was a large square piece of plastic with a blue background.

"It's an emergency, and I couldn't find a pharmacy," Jason explained. "I only saw a pet supply store, so I went in and bought a stack of pet diapers, but nothing was cut."

Baguoxia questioned: "...can this be useful?"

"It's only for temporary use. This blood-sucking property is particularly strong," Jason said, "It's better than using a bunch of pads to stick on the wound."

After the wound was tightly bound, Connor hugged Carl horizontally.

"Where is your car?" he asked Natasha.

"Does it feel alright?" Baguosha asked Carl.

"Are you asking about being taken away by a man?" Carl said intermittently with a smile, "This is definitely not possible."

After the four got into the car, Natasha drove towards the safe house.

When she opened the door and turned on the light, a hooded head popped out from behind the sofa:

"Black Widow? Thank God, I thought you were Jin Bing's subordinates..."

"Spider-Man, now is not the time to talk."

Natasha said, get out of the way, Connor put Carl on the sofa, and a lot of blood immediately stuck to the leather cushion.

Carl closed his eyes tightly and lost consciousness.

"What happened to him?" Spider-Man asked, poking his head. "Did he get shot? I saw a lot of blood on the couch. Oh, don't worry about the couch, Matthew, I mean Ye...I mean the owner of this room must Don't mind, this is his 'public safe house', superheroes can use it, I met Deadpool here last time..."

Natasha is also very familiar with this place.

She first took out the scissors from the drawer and handed them to Jason, and then took out the medical kit from the cabinet.

Jason cuts up the diapers and Carl's top.

Spider-Man said dumbfounded: "It's so deep that you need stitches, do you know how? If not, I can help him. I sewed it up for myself last time. When stitching..."

Natasha stuffed him with a medical suture needle: "Speak less and do more."

Jason poured hydrogen peroxide on the wound, and Carl straightened up immediately, waking up from the pain, screaming.

Connor hugged him to prevent him from jumping to the ground.

"It looks like you have to hold him down when the stitches are going to be stitched," said Spider-Man with experience, "Let him struggle like this, and the stitches will fall apart. I don't think it can be done without scars, but the stitches are beautiful. That's right..."

Natasha picked up the needle and gave Karl an injection.

Jason pressed Carl's shoulder.

Connor let go of his hand, his face was ugly: "No, I'm afraid that when he struggles, I won't be able to control his strength, and his legs will be crushed."

Bei Guoxia immediately rolled up his sleeves: "I'll press his leg."

"Come with me." Natasha put down the needle and said back.

After all, Spider-Man is not weak in his skills.

The wound was stitched up, trauma medicine was applied, and it was wrapped with gauze bandage.

"You're pretty skilled." Baguoxia couldn't help but say.

Spiderman said modestly: "It's just familiarity. You haven't seen the scars on Daredevil, have you? That's called 'beautiful sewing', which is more delicate than my uniform. What do you think of my uniform? I made it before. when……"

Bei Guoxia let go of her hand, sweat was all over her forehead: "Thank you."

"It's not a big deal. If you don't mind, I want to be the first to take a shower." Spider-Man complained weakly. "This annoying tights are just for covering my sweat. When I chose the material, I didn't expect to wear it every day." ..."

Of course no one would mind.

Spider-Man walked to the bathroom, opened the door, turned suddenly and said:

"It doesn't mean that I lock the door, but I never reveal my identity... Well, Black Widow, if my partner comes to me, please let him wait for a while. He is a quick-tempered guy, and he is very curious, Always wanted to know my identity, I avoided it several times..."

"Who are you acting with now?" Natasha interrupted him and asked.

"Human Torch," Spider-Man said loudly as he locked the door.

After Carl drank the water, he fell asleep on the sofa.

All three sat on the carpet in front of the sofa and watched.

Natasha opened the refrigerator, searched for it for a while, then shook her head:

"The cold beers are all gone, 'Old Wolf' must have been."

She took out several boxes of iced juice and gave them to them.

Bei Guoxia couldn't wait to ask: "Can you tell me what's going on now?"

Jason looked at Natasha and said, "I want to know, who attacked the bar tonight? This is New York."

Natasha said helplessly: "Don't make trouble in New York, this city is already chaotic enough."

After a pause, she said again: "I guarantee that neither the Avengers nor S.H.I.E.L.D. has received any serious alerts, and I can check for you."

She took out her mobile phone, walked to the window, and made a few calls in a low voice.

Connor glanced at her and said to Jason: "If you are an ordinary person, I can't beat you back."

Jason nodded: "I just don't understand..."

Before the words fell, Natasha came back:

"Tonight, Kim is doing a 'cleansing campaign.'"

"Who is Jin Bin?" Bei Guoxia asked.

He remembered that when he entered the door just now, Spiderman also mentioned this person:

"Is he a superhero too?"

Natasha said: "I'm afraid not, he's the mayor of New York City."

Baguoxia summarized Natasha's explanation:

"I, 'Kimbin', Wilson Fisk, murdered his wife, set fire to his house, robbed his house, and was the biggest underworld boss, but I'm the mayor of New York.

"Sorry, Kim can just do whatever he wants."

He didn't understand, what was Mi Lijian's criteria for electing the mayor?

Wouldn't it be through the "World's No. [-] Budokai Regional Tournament" based on who is the best fighting champion?

But I can't.

The former mayor of Gotham is still an iron waste who has thrown his hands away and done nothing. He said that this person is the most capable person in Gotham. Where is he going to put Director Gordon?

Bei Guoxia asked in confusion; "You have always known that Jin is not a good person, and when he was in power, you didn't take any action?"

Among other things, as a government department, doesn't it have any appeal?Superheroes have no influence either?

People in the whole city don't have any objection to a mafia gangster stepping on their heads?

"S.H.I.E.L.D. is just a special force that deals with all kinds of strange events." Natasha corrected him, "We can't interfere with the election. Neither can the Avengers."

That is to say, those who are incapable can't do anything, and those who are capable are working together.

Bagel Xia sighed:

too difficult.

Jason said coldly: "No matter who he is, I will make him pay the price."

Natasha stopped and said, "Gold is not as light as you think, you don't understand the situation."

"He hurt my friend, it's enough to know about it," Connor replied.

Natasha looked at Baguoxia, as if she wanted him to help persuade her.

Baguoxia shook her head at her.

Injuring one is equal to injuring four. This is a matter of principle and cannot be persuaded.

Besides, he was very angry himself.

Jason and Connor went to the window, planning to go to Jin overnight and settle the score.

Two balls of white silk thread flew from behind, sticking them to the wall.

Spider-Man comes out of the bathroom:

"I just went in for a while, and you guys started arguing? If you have something to say, talk about it."

He put on his uniform again, the hood tight.

"It's a good thing I keep a spare uniform here," he said, "otherwise it would be a tragedy to wear sweaty clothes after a shower..."

The white ball of thread was very sticky, and Jason tried his best to not peel himself off the wall.

Connor smashed the wall with one punch, completely tearing off the brick wall that was connected to his body by the spider thread.

The evening wind blows in through the hole, stirring up dust and white ash.

Spider-Man whistled: "It's amazing, buddy. How did you practice? Gym? I used to want to..."

Connor turned to stare at him with his back against the wall bricks, with a red gleam in his eyes: "Do you want to fight?"

Spider-Man took a step back and raised his hands: "Come on, I just took a shower."

He didn't know Connor's identity.

But "Spider Radar" told him that it was dangerous.

"Connor," Baguoxia stepped forward and persuaded, "It's none of his business."

Connor stopped in his tracks.

Spider-Man is sweating at the sight of him:

"Calm down, okay? I just want to tell you about Jin Bin. I have fought him many times. By the way, do you want me to remove those spider threads? They are made of special materials by me, very Difficult to deal with, I have a matching dissolving agent here..."

Spider-Man did what he said, let Jason go immediately, and separated Connor from the wall tiles with the dissolving solution.

He was still muttering:

"Don't mess around, I can stick you together again, everyone talk well..."

His chatter tormented everyone's nerves.

Connor and Jason still looked ugly.

Baguoxia couldn't help thinking:

"When creating "Spider-Man", did Marvel give money based on how many lines the protagonist said?"

System: "Why do you think so?"

Bei Guoxia thought: "Isn't Gu Long writing martial arts novels the same as modern poems because the editorial department pays according to the line?"

Spider-Man said: "More than 90.00% of Jin Bin's body is made up of muscles, and he can also punch through a wall with his bare hands. Last time he fought me...he...I...I...he...we..."

Spider-Man said: "Jin Bin is a top player in the world. That time when the Punisher and I met Jin Bin, we...he...I...we...the result...unexpectedly...almost died...later Daredevil shows up...he and the Punisher...the Punisher and me...me and Daredevil...kinpin...the three of us..."

Spider-Man said: "Later I teamed up with Human Torch, we... Human Torch is equal to mutants, the source of his ability... Reed... I didn't expect... superpowers against Jin and... Then we..."

The three were forced to listen to Spider-Man talking non-stop.

The magic sound pierces the brain.

Natasha understands their emotions perfectly:

"You are much luckier than the Chief.

"The last S.H.I.E.L.D. meeting, Spider-Man, Human Torch, Star-Lord, Iron Man, and Deadpool all came.

"They had a lively conversation around the chief."

Baguoxia imagined that scene appearing in comics:

The dialog box is flooded on all sides.

"What happened to your chief?" He asked curiously.

Natasha said faintly: "The director said that he seemed to see them transformed into five black people, carrying his coffin..."

The most miserable leader in the world turned out to be living in S.H.I.E.L.D.