[Comprehensive British and American] SpiderGirl

"Arthur, are you here?" Petra calmly picked up the communicator.

Arthur understood: "Dialing Mr. Stark's number."

"Do you use facial recognition first?"

"It's me." Arthur confirmed.

The boy at the newsstand asked, "Who are you talking to?"

Before Petra could answer, she took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Mr. Archmage nearby.

"Why don't I call the police?" The little brother took advantage of the cover of the newspaper to glance across, and the person in front of the fruit stand glanced around from time to time, looking very alert.Will it be discovered by him?The little brother felt a little uneasy, and fumbled for the phone in the newsstand eagerly.

"Don't panic, it's not a big problem." Petra stopped, "I've already called the police, don't startle the snake."

"Oh, that's good." The little brother breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "little girl, you should go too. I heard that guy is a murderer! It's dangerous."

Whether it is a murderer or not is yet to be defined.Petra thought.

With the wronged Sirius Black first, she is still more willing to believe Steve's judgment - he said his friend was just controlled by Hydra, for this, Steve has led a team to search for it for two years .

James Barnes, who made countless contributions in World War II and is still recorded in the museum, was later reduced to a fighting machine of Hydra. But if he recovers his memory, can he make up for his past crimes?Petra didn't understand him, and the matters related to him could only be handled by Steve.

Besides, even if the police are alerted, ordinary people may not be able to deal with a strengthened Winter Soldier. I hope the Avengers will send a few people over quickly——

"Petty, there is still no signal." Arthur said apologetically, "but I left a voice message to Mr. Stark's mailbox."

Then there is no other way, let's act first.

Petra cheered herself up silently, then folded the newspaper in half and was about to take a step when she was pulled by the little brother: "Hey, you are crazy! Didn't you hear what I just said?"

"I heard." Petra turned her head and answered, patted his shoulder, and said easily, "You just need to stay here, I'll go buy an orange."

The little brother nodded with a vague understanding, and watched her cross the road and head for the fruit stand.

"Mobile payment is really a valuable asset in this century." Petra sighed, asked the young stall owner's sister for an extra plastic bag, and picked up the oranges.At the same time, she noticed that the man next to him used Euros to pay, and there were both whole and small changes in his wallet. He had obviously lived here for a long time.

Relying on the cover of the fruit bag, Petra adjusted the position of the wrist strap and launched the small spider flying machine.

The man turned and left. He didn't know if he noticed her observation. He hurriedly walked, and quickly turned into another alley under the cover of the passing crowd.

That direction does not seem to go to the garment factory.Does he have nothing to do with those Hydra, just a coincidence to appear here?

Petra hesitated for a while, but decided to follow.But her appearance had already been seen by the other party, and it would be dangerous to follow her. She turned around and found a shaded corner, changed her coat, and put on the hood.

"Did the tracker work?" Petra asked, hastily stuffing the clothes into her bag.

"The target location has been determined." Arthur replied, "I am planning the route-well, go to the roof."

The aircraft cannot get too close, because it is easy to arouse the vigilance of the other party.It can only fly far above the street.Needless to say, Stark's technology, once locked on the target, can quickly and accurately locate his position even in a huge crowd.

Petra detoured a long way, and when she fell off the wall again, she saw an ordinary residential building in front of her.She stepped on the roof of the bungalow, climbed in through the window in the stairwell, and looked around.Her little spider was stuck to the ceiling in the hallway, opposite a door.

"What now?" she said to herself.

With a bang, the opposite door opened, and the man held up a pistol, aiming the dark muzzle at the shadow of the stairs.

"Who?" he shouted.

As expected of the Winter Soldier, I still found it!

Petra covered her face, ready to slip away quickly.

"His safety catch is off," Arthur said suddenly.

Um?She was startled: "Was it on purpose?"

Several possibilities flashed through her mind, Petra raised her hand, stood up slowly, and walked out.The man held the gun firmly and asked, "Who are you? Who sent you?"

"That's a question." Petra thought for a moment. "Can I answer, Avenger?"

A trace of surprise flashed across the face of the other party, and he was about to speak, when the subtle wind behind him suddenly caught his attention.He quickly stepped back sideways, raised the gun with both hands and looked into the room, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

A golden-red halo appeared in mid-air, and the mage wearing a robe and cloak calmly passed through the halo and landed on the ground. He straightened the wrinkles on his clothes and said, "This place is too dilapidated. Hydra's part-time worker Are you all this downcast?"

"You still have the right to say that others are down!" Petra was also dumbfounded.

Why did he suddenly appear without saying hello!A little cooperation, please, bro!

"Who the hell are you..." The man closed his eyes with a headache, suddenly raised his gun again, shot behind the mage, turned around and rushed into the bedroom.

"Be careful!" Petra exclaimed, but found that Strange was still standing there, and waved to her: "It's okay."

The two chased in, only to hear the sound of the broken window, and a black figure rolled out of the window.

"Do you want to chase?" Petra pressed the window sill and leaned down to look at it. It was not very high, and he would definitely not die if he jumped from here.

"No hurry." Strange said, "Do you think this person is a bit strange?"

"What's weird?"

"When he saw us, his first reaction was not to attack, but to run away." Strange pointed to the bullet holes on the wall of the living room.Undoubtedly, how could a soldier proficient in killing make such a big mistake at close range?Unless, he deliberately didn't target anyone, just to protect himself.

Petra quickly understood this: "So, you can tend to think that he is not a bad person?"

"Look first, there must be clues here." Strange said, "After he found out that you were stalking, he didn't have time to pack too many things. He is used to this kind of life of being followed, so he reacted quickly and took away the last Important items. However, he must have lived here for a while, and there will always be some traces."

"Oh..." Petra followed him back to the living room, looking around.

Strange opened the refrigerator and glanced at it.An unfinished bottle of beer, a few boxes of instant pasta.The kitchen was even more empty, without even the most basic kitchen utensils, only a kettle.

The things in the room are more complete.The modified bed board was exposed under the lifted quilt. The gun had been taken away, but several boxes of bullets of unknown models had fallen.

Petra looked around but couldn't find a passport or any other identification.

"Of course they came in illegally." Strange chuckled, "Do you think we have passports?"

"Yes, Mister Stark did it for me. But we didn't use it..." Petra whispered.

Strange returned to the window and glanced out: "Well, you should have just put the tracker on him."

"It will be discovered."

"Look-inducing, you know?" he said, "attracting his attention while launching the tracker, this is the correct way to use it."

"I didn't think about it that much... what about now?"

"He only has one person. That would be much easier." Strange said concisely, beckoning to her, "Let's go."

A portal with flames appeared outside the window, and he stepped in.

Petra jumped in and said seriously: "Stephen, I think if you are really short of money, you can play the modern Sherlock Holmes."

"Oh," Strange responded flatly, and said lightly, "Who says I haven't acted? I've done a lot of things to earn extra money."

"...Really?! I just said why you look so familiar!" Petra was shocked, "So before you complained about how bad the food in England is, did you actually mean eating box lunches in the BBC crew?"

"Not only that." Strange said calmly, "I also met a CIA agent inside as an undercover agent."

"..." You guys are so hardworking.

Bucky Barnes slammed to a halt, but was a step too late.His body rushed into the portal along the inertia, his feet were empty, and he fell down with a plop.

Fortunately, there is a layer of carpet under the body.But the pistol had already flown out, spinning and stopping in front of a pair of leather shoes.He looked up and saw the palm of the mage he had just met facing him, with a circle of golden and red magic lines floating around, warning: "Don't move, you are already surrounded."

The wanted criminal turned his head, and the door behind him was sealed by a spider web, and the spider girl who had followed him just now was sitting on it dangling.This time, it was his turn to raise his hands in surrender: "Okay, what do you want to do?"

"Doctor Strange." Strange introduced himself, then pointed to Petra, "The Avengers' new intern, Baby Spider."

"……Hey!"

"Of course, she'd be happier if you called her Spider-Woman," he added.

"Are you really the Avengers?" Bucky turned his head suspiciously, looked at this and that, and then said in relief, "And then? What do you want me to do? Return to the United States to serve my sentence?"

"No, I want to ask you for a favor first." Strange said with a smile, "Didn't you work for Hydra before, you should know them well."

Bucky frowned vigilantly: "I've been away from them for a long time."

"The apartment you live in is three streets away from a garment factory by the river." Strange ignored him and continued, "We suspect it's their base—her friend's father was killed by them." Captured, locked up there, we need to get him out."

"..." The man was silent for a long time before speaking, "This has nothing to do with me."

"But you can redeem yourself?" Petra reminded.

"Atonement?" Bucky repeated, smiling wryly, with a more complicated look on his face, "Little friend, things are never as simple as you think. You have no idea what I have done."

Petra really didn't know, and turned to look at Strange for help, but he didn't seem to care too much about it, he just looked at him coldly with his arms folded.

"The captain has been looking for you for a long time." Petra could only continue, "He has always cared about you, don't you want to go back?"

"His position alone can't play a decisive role." The man shook his head slightly, "I can't go back, because I don't know when it will become..."

"Turn into what?"

Another golden-red portal opened, and Ron's carefree voice came from inside.Then, he, Harry, Hermione, and Sirius stepped out together, followed by a grizzled old man.

Startled, Bucky took a few steps back.Even Petra was taken aback, pointing at the stranger: "Who is this!"

Ron was also taken aback, staring at Bucky and asked loudly, "Who is this?"

"Captain America's old... friend." Petra replied, after thinking about it, she quickly added, "Maybe he's not a good guy, stay away from him."

"Oh." Harry raised his hand to wipe off the sweat on his head, heaved a sigh of relief, looked exhausted, and pointed behind him, "This, our principal's old friend, is the Dark Lord."