[Comprehensive British and American] Plague Meow

Being picked up in the face by a sugar glider is a wonderful experience.

After all, it is soft, small and a little thin. The small claws are not very lethal, but they are enough to grab the edge of the face. Qiuqiu didn't expect that he would hit the face. The moment he was frightened, he grabbed it. Sherlock's hair.

The skin membrane for gliding could not be put away in time, coupled with the milky white on its back with a little yellowish markings, it looks like there is another fluffy face on Sherlock's face.

Still rising and falling with the rhythm of Sherlock's panting.

Natch just watched them roll to the floor together.

"It's here! Excuse me! Work!" Sherlock squeaked.

Probably the heat from the human breath frightened the sugar glider, and the ball gripped even tighter, tearing off two tufts of hair. At the same time, Sherlock also found a chance and flew it aside.

Qiuqiu opened the membrane buffer, landed with a "crack", and rushed towards Naqi after being dazed for a while.

Natch raised his paw to hold it down.

"Meow." Don't fly directly to people's faces.

"Chacha..." Qiuqiu was particularly aggrieved.It is obvious that this human being deliberately took his face to meet it.

Sherlock wiped his face and got up from the floor, and started to make a phone call without returning to his senses. It sounded like he called a taxi and had a takeaway to 221B.

For the sake of Mrs. Hudson's spirit, Watson declined Mrs. Hudson's care when Naqi showed a side that didn't belong to cats. Recently, they all ate the meals made by Naqi, but it didn't affect them.

How did you remember ordering takeaway?

Naqi didn't think too much, he pressed the sugar glider with his paws, lowered his head and grabbed it, and easily climbed onto Sherlock's shoulders, and got into the taxi together.

A taxi driving so far from this point is of course not normal, but Nach doesn’t know much about human habits, so he just didn’t realize it. In the car, Sherlock left a note and a small bag of something, which probably belonged to him. Some clues and evidence collected just now.

After getting off the car, he staggered into the door, and Sherlock threw himself directly on his sofa.

Watson came out with a pizza in his mouth.

"This one is not good, I told you, Sherlock."

"The heat is high enough." Sherlock waved his hand, indicating that if he doesn't like it, he can call another one.

But Watson picked up Natch and sent the cat to the kitchen: "How about we have a light snack? Like two slices of bread with jam?"

Natch meowed, handed the sugar glider to Watson, and went into the kitchen by himself.

Watson: ...?

"Where's the hamster?" How did it become a sugar glider? ? ?

Natch poked his head out and meowed to indicate that it was another one. Watson, who was not a high-level cat speaker, was taken aback when he heard it. He could only put the sugar glider in the coat pocket hanging on the hanger. , and then start to get confused.

"Sherlock, it's fine with hamsters, they need to climb, we can't raise them here."

Sherlock waved his hand in a dizzy way to express his casualness.

Watson: ...

After a messy supper, Sherlock rolled on the sofa in a daze. Natch noticed that he was texting. The number was hidden in the interlayer of the pizza box. Watson didn't notice that the barcode-like thing was A code.

Natch, who couldn't recognize the number, yawned, squatted in the cat's bed, turned on his phone, and started sending messages to Batman.

Watson watched them send the "secret message" in such a "fair and aboveboard" way, rolled his eyes at the ceiling, and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

Natch and Sherlock reached a silent consensus, each doing their own thing, never interfering with each other, not peeping, not being a demon.

Batman decided to start video communication, and Natch temporarily took off the necklace, put it in front of him, turned on the projection mode, and projected his own image to the other side.Batman in the video looked sideways at Sherlock who was behind Natch in the background, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing. After Natch reported, he wanted to cut off the communication, but was stopped by Batman.

"Wait." X2.

Batman and Sherlock agree.

Sherlock rolled over, took out something, and placed it between Natchy and the camera so Batman could see it too.

"I reached a consensus with Mike," Sherlock put down his things and returned to his position, looking at Batman, "Since you are ready to attack?"

"of course."

Some sporadic soil, residues of rough edges on clothing, and fine dust, Sherlock framed a range through these things, probably in a remote area of ​​Switzerland.

Mountain forests have always been the most preferred place for snakes to hide.

But this place looks familiar, Sherlock paused, and quickly came back to his senses, pointing to the clothes rack.

"The final question is whether it can help us continue to narrow the scope."

There was a long coat belonging to Sherlock, with very large pockets, and the little sugar glider temporarily built a nest in it, squatting comfortably.

Being pointed at this time, he poked his head out and looked back with wide eyes.

"Squeak?" Qiuqiu was very innocent.

"Nucky." Batman looked at Nucky.

"...?" Naqi stayed for a while before he understood what they meant, and shook his head.

[I have no right to force it to say. 】

"If you don't solve the problem of Hydra, these people will definitely hunt down Holmes and Watson. How long do you think they can last?" Batman asked, "Only let us take over and declare war on them completely. Hydra's focus move away from them, they are just 'normal people' after all."

This makes sense.

Naqi looked back at Sherlock, and then at the sugar glider. During the meowing and squeaking communication, the sugar glider flew down. It didn't dare to pounce on Naqi's face, so it could only obediently Falling aside, then crawled over, trying to hit the keyboard.

[Meiringen. 】The sugar glider left the word and ran away.

Natch explained for it: [This is where they often make it dock. 】

"..." Sherlock raised his head, and fell straight onto the sofa like a corpse.

Sure enough, the familiarity could not be his illusion.

"One o'clock in the morning, New York time."

Batman shuts off the comm after leaving it for a while.

Under Naqi's suspicious gaze, Sherlock fell asleep on the sofa in a group. Naqi thought for a while, jumped on this human body, and rested together.

At one o'clock in the morning, the Batplane landed silently.

Sherlock insisted on taking Watson with sleepy eyes and a confused face, and what's more interesting is that Iron Man, Captain America, Hawkeye, and Black Widow were also on board.

"Meow~" How did you come here so fast?

Naqi threw himself into Stark's arms, in exchange for a kiss and rub.

Without the Faceless Owl, it would be difficult for humans to move so fast. The legendary sonic boom channel?Obviously not this time, Stark explained for them by sucking at the tips of the cat's ears.

"It's a nice surprise to see me, isn't it? Of course the dark guy is fine." He hugged Natch away from Batman in the driver's seat, and sat in the corner, with the steel armor parked beside him, steady Steady, "We've been in London, we just didn't have time to tell you."

Natch turned in his arms, brushing his tail against Stark's neck, leaving a fuzzy touch.

With a glance at it, it knew that Stark had a good time of work and rest recently, so it whined milkily and asked Stark to rub his fur, and then licked Stark's chin with the tip of his pink tongue as a reward.

As for that Batman?

Just look at that mental state and you will know that it is completely unacceptable.Letting this guy eat and sleep well is more serious than killing him. Naqi started to complain, and calmly ignored that guy.

Stark sighed contentedly.

At this moment, he felt that he insisted on going to bed early and getting up early, working in the morning, eating well at noon, exercising in the afternoon, and eating a simple and healthy regular diet for dinner was really worth it.

Besides, he also beat Batman.

Amidst Batman's cold snort, Stark enjoyed Naqi's intimacy with a happy mood, until Natasha reached out and hooked Naqi into her arms.

"How have you been recently? Are you used to the bad weather in London?"

"Meow~" Naqi called softly, rubbing the tip of his nose against Natasha's.

Of course I am used to it, Europe is my hometown.

Natch briefly introduced the ball lying in the pocket of Sherlock's coat, and then the kitten turned its head to see Steven looking at him with a smile, then looked into the corner, and found Hawkeye squatting, and Bucky in the corner, this guy hid too far away, it couldn't see him just now.

"The Faceless Owl put Jeff at my place, do you want to go back and have a look?" Stark took out a special fish cake stick, fed it to Nucky, and tried to lure him: "This is my new invention, how come?" Sample?"

The taste is Q-bomb, the toughness is just right for cats, and the seafood is full of flavor and rich in nutrition.

The perfect cat treat.

At least Natch was satisfied.

Batman made a disgusted taunt: "Has Stark Industries changed into a 'Stark Cat Food Store'?"

"That's way better than 'Batman's Cat Food,' too. That code name sounds pretty nasty, doesn't it, baby?" Stark asked Nucky for approval.

Batman also looked at Nach secretly from the side.

Flashlight.

Naqi, who was kissing Natasha, felt the sight and turned his head.

It patrolled the two two-legged beasts innocently.

"Meow?" What's your question?

problem?

Of course no problem.

Amidst the suffocated laughter of the others, the two looked back almost at the same time.

"Now, can someone explain what happened?" Watson said, "You understand? It's really a bit out of the ordinary for an American superhero to appear in this case."

"Hydra is our old opponent, and it is more appropriate for us to intervene in this incident." Said, Captain America took the initiative to shake hands with Watson, "I am Captain America, and I guarantee by honor that this operation is only against the Hydra organization , will not conduct any other military or private action."

Watson shook hands with the captain with question marks in his head.

Why is Hydra involved again? ? ?

Next came Batman, who didn't look back: "'Match Malone' is just an ordinary person, and it's not suitable to continue to follow up the case about mutants and special agencies, so he entrusted me to represent him."

"Then why Sherlock..." Watson figured it out in the middle of the sentence, "Well, I get it, you insisted on taking risks and dragged me, again."

Sherlock is very calm, and it is very reasonable: "We all like to take risks. Besides, without me, the 'British Government' would not allow them to lurk in London."

"Yeah, none of us want this to be an international issue." Steven smiled.

They quickly hovered over the rock platform above the Reichenbach Falls and jumped off one by one.Batman lifts the plane into the air and hovers.The sugar glider stretched its body and pointed to the small town not far away.

But Sherlock looked in the direction of the waterfall: "The last time I came here, I thought there must be something in it."

Batman thinks the same as he does.

The two took the lead in climbing down along the rock, and the others looked at each other. Considering the attack method and space issues, they left Hawkeye on the alert, and the others followed one by one.

Iron Man had the most advantage, hovering, and before he could start scanning, Sherlock, who had a clear goal, touched a strange spot on the edge of the waterfall—his hand went in along the rock.

Naqi was a little more straightforward, and jumped in directly. Its body penetrated the false rock layer of the projection, and directly entered the deep passage, turning back to signal the two-legged beasts to follow.

"Meow."

The handsome little black cat looks like a victorious general.