[Zhongyingmei] The correct posture of the villain's whitewashing

In the aisle leading to the meeting hall of the Avengers Building, Dazzle walked in the front, and Wanda and Quicksilver followed behind him.

"Sir, since entering the elevator just now, that female mutant has attempted to attack you four times."

"Her name is Wanda, Jarvis." Dazzle pressed the satellite communicator in his ear, "And you said it, it was just an attempt."

Pete Maximoff: "Professor, what are you talking about?"

Dazzle smiled and said: "It's nothing. Also, return the glass rabbit in your hand, Pete, that's Hulk's favorite one, no one wants him to lose his temper because of this."

Pete looked at Dazzle's back in surprise and said, "You also have eyes behind your back?"

"And the Hulk would like it, this?"

Kuaiyin turned the exquisite and small glass rabbit in his hand in disbelief, thinking of the storage room filled with all kinds of small things carved out of glass, or some small animals, or some human figures.

It is difficult for him to associate the room full of childishness, or girlishness, with Hulk.

Thinking so, he quickly put the things back, only his figure was blurred in the surveillance screen, and the things in his hands had disappeared.

"Supersonic, even faster than that. Sir must be very curious about this. He has always wanted to get a sonic armor known for its speed."

"Didn't he have one. A mk38 shotgun?"

"You know he's the guy that even a dumb guy could call 'Supersonic Smart Assistant.'"

The three of them stopped outside the conference hall, the door was not closed, and voices came from inside.

Deadpool leaned against the back of the chair, the two were talking about something, he suddenly approached the little Spiderman next to him: "Hey, listen to me, I know you."

The little Spider-Man, who was still discussing the topic of "How effective is Director Fury's mentally handicapped training" last second, was not very able to adapt to such a jumpy conversation rhythm, he subconsciously replied: "Really?"

Deadpool immediately grabbed his shoulders: "Of course, I'm a member of your huge fan club, your little fan, your super fan!"

Little Spider-Man: "Uh, thanks?"

Deadpool: "After all you've provided us with so many golden jokes, 'Superhero Moments' I've been chasing every week, and you, Arthropod Boy, you're a regular on it, if I remember correctly."

Spider-Man froze for a moment, he felt that it was necessary to say something to redeem the first impression of this temporary teammate.

"No, you know, those are actually me—"

"Besides this, I have one more thing to say."

Deadpool took out a pink lady's makeup mirror from nowhere and placed it in front of the two, and then pressed Spider-Man's head with the other hand to force him to approach so that both of them could appear in the mirror.

"Look, anyone who doesn't know will think we're brothers, we're so similar, when you're making this uniform, it's crazy, I mean—"

As he said that, he threw away the mirror, and took out a magnifying glass that he didn't know where to take out to carefully observe the whole body of Little Spider-Man: "Look, it's the same color, the same design, the same eyes, and the same tailoring. Level and — oh well, I thought I had the biggest butt in New York before this, and now it looks like you're the one with the fullest shape."

"No, hey, where are you looking!"

Deadpool stood up again, and approached Spider-Man with his eyes on the magnifying glass: "I mean, when you were designing this uniform, was I your idol?"

Little Spider-Man quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I haven't even heard of you before today!"

Deadpool was silent for a while, then laughed exaggeratedly as if hearing some joke: "Stop joking, you haven't heard of me?"

At this moment, three people came in from outside the door, and he put Kuaiyin on the shoulder: "Hey, kid, do you know who I am?"

Kuaiyin blinked and said in surprise, "You are, you are—!"

Deadpool snapped his fingers at Little Spider-Man: "Look, everyone has heard of it."

Quicksilver: "You're Spider-Man!"

Little Spider-Man: "Pfft."

Wearing a red tights, with two knives crossed on his back, he is tall and muscular, and there is a small pointed protrusion on his head. This appearance is too recognizable.

"Deadpool?"

Deadpool was stunned for a moment, then looked left and right: "Deadpool? Where is Deadpool? There is no Deadpool here, only Spider-Man here."

As he said that, he walked back, and when he passed by Daize's side, he suddenly stopped, and then took a step back, facing Daize face to face.

Dai Ze: "What's wrong?"

Deadpool twitched his nose, sniffed it, and said mysteriously: "I smell a—"

"The taste of the protagonist."

Dai Ze: "???"

"It's nothing." He sat back in his seat, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "You continue, the new favorite of the Avengers."

At this time, mk38 walked in from the outside with a few cups of freshly brewed coffee, and when he handed them to Deadpool, he couldn't help but compare him with the two sisters on the opposite side, his electronic eyes flashed: "This is you The mutant helper you found, Mr. Parker?"

"Don't call me as cheap as a volunteer." Saying this, Deadpool changed the subject, "Why does your voice sound familiar?"

Jarvis turned his head and glanced at Daze, who smiled and said, "Of course, Jarvis was the temporary mastermind of the main control room when you blew up six mechanical warships of the Stark Group last time."

Deadpool said in a surprised and exaggerated tone: "Isn't it?" He looked at Spider-Man, "My friend, they won't refuse to pay me for this reason?"

Daize: "Remuneration?"

Peter Parker rubbed his fingers in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Mr. Daze, that's the only way he would come over..."

Jarvis straightened up again, as if proving that "even robots can be unhappy after being bombed continuously", he said in his electronic voice: "It's okay, how much are you worth, Stark Industries Affordable."

Deadpool: "Yes, it's nice to have money."

The virtual light screen behind him lit up at this moment, and Dai Ze put multiple documents in his hand on the table, turned around and entered the identification code on the virtual light screen.

He turned his back to the four people on the conference table: "Please sit down."

As he said that, beside Kuaiyin and Wanda who were still standing, two chairs were automatically pulled out from under the round table, and all the open windows were closed in an instant, making a neat sound.Then there was a snap, and the dome light came on automatically.

Kuaiyin looked around curiously: "Has this place been fully automated?"

As soon as the words fell, the stack of materials at the front of the round table was scattered in front of everyone as if blown by the wind, sorted automatically, and stacked.

Wanda frowned, and looked at Daze with more vigilance: "Are you a mutant too?"

Daze hooked the corner of his mouth: "If you read the New York Central Times every day."

"Probably not long ago, I was a frequent visitor there. It was related to the fact that the Avengers actually recruited mutants. The mutant Avengers took the lead in anti-humanity and anti-society."

He clicked on the file again: "Here is all the information that Jarvis can steal after hacking into Hydra's outer firewall before they find out."

"It's also part of our plan."

After explaining Hydra's purpose, movement, and plan progress, Daize stretched out his hand and drew two circles on the final goal of the light screen.

"The spiritual domain is continuously distributed and extended based on each corresponding spiritual transmission point. If they set Manhattan as the center point, then he should have set up an independent wave frequency for each resident and each body. The connection equation, or sensing particles. Then under the condition that everyone has the sensing particles in the corresponding area, what Hydra needs to do is to trigger the switch of the 'receptor' to create a global The principle of the spiritual link network is similar to the man-made formation mode of the n-dimensional hypersquare, so as long as we crack one of the points, he will not be able to create a complete link network.”

After finishing speaking, he looked at the four people on the round table: "Do you understand?"

Little Spider: "???"

Deadpool:"???"

Wanda: "???"

Quicksilver: "???"

Dai Ze: "..."

He had to explain it in a more concise and clear way: "That is, assuming that this mental link network exists in a super-square mode, then in its 8 cubes, 24 squares, 32 lines and 16 fixed points In the form of shape measurement, as long as any point in his center is pulled out, and he cannot find a suitable substitute in a short time, their plan will not succeed, understand?"

The three of them shook their heads in unison again, only Little Spider-Man had an expression of enlightenment.

"That is to say, those residents are the points that make up this hypercube, and as long as we keep enough Manhattan residents from being infected, their plan will not succeed in a short time, is that right?"

Dai Ze: "Yes."

Deadpool looked at Kuaiyin and Wanda, who also looked confused: "So why did he explain such a simple theory so complicated? Show off your IQ while analyzing the plan?"

Dai Ze: "..."

He couldn't help but look at Jarvis.

Lao Jia: "For three high school students and one high school dropout, this is really a bit out of line."

Daze didn't think he'd missed Dr. Banner and Tony Stark so much in the first time.

When he held a meeting with those researchers before, if they dared to say that, they would have been thrown out to drink the northwest wind.

Dazzle wiped his face, then handed out a micro-communicator to each of them.

Turn off the light screen to retrieve all the information, and confirm once again that the two teams have clearly remembered their missions.

Dazzle tapped his watch.

"You have to act fast."

He looked outside the door, in the transparent medical room, the captain was lying quietly in the genetic recovery cabin.

"Before the captain completely loses consciousness."