The king of solo row [Comprehensive British and American]

...What's going on here? !Are their acting skills so poor?

Harry looked at his good friend blankly, paying attention to Arya's reaction from the corner of his eye.

"Know him?" Alia was stunned for a moment, "Of course I know him. Mr. Osborne was followed by paparazzi when he returned to China, and the photos have been reposted many times. Besides, shouldn't I bother you? Next Let's talk again, gentlemen."

The two watched her back disappear into the entrance of the apartment in silence.

Harry coughed, "Peter?"

Only then did Peter nod knowingly, "She wasn't surprised at all when she heard your surname, at least she asked something like 'Are you that Osborne', so I think she might have seen you. "

Harry: "..."

You think too much, she is like this.

He didn't really want to lie to his friends, but his father asked Arya to hack into Luthor's phone to steal documents. He must not tell it, or just say to Peter "No, this is a secret and I won't tell it." You", that's just plain stupid.

"...Did she just move here?"

"Last month," Peter replied, "hey, what were you looking at?"

The little spider looked at her good friend, whose eyes were still fixed on the door of the apartment, and suddenly thought about it with fear: "You don't want to chase her, do you?"

How can it be!

Although it is said that with such a girlfriend, there is probably no need to worry about personal safety anymore, but...

Harry remembered the scene when Arya dragged Superman to avoid the attack of monsters. If it wasn't for the fact that he was too far away and Wonder Woman fell from the sky again, he would definitely watch such a wonderful action blockbuster——

"No, but why did you react so violently?"

"Because..." Peter hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong with her? Come on, I don't even have friends but you," Harry thought for a moment, and maybe Arya was half of them. "I'm not going to tell anyone else."

"Oh, I didn't mean that, she's actually pretty easy to get along with, but I just thought, you know, she didn't look like she wanted to be in a relationship, she was always busy—"

Harry: "..."

Yeah, see it, busy making money.

After the two said goodbye, Harry came to the cold and windy and desolate street. The dark Ferrari seemed to be parked under the tree in a low-key manner, still attracting the attention of all passers-by.

A group of youths who looked like they were drunk passed by noisy and noisy. They noticed the expensive and priceless sports car and approached them laughingly. He picked up the bottle in his hand, as if he wanted to pour those cheap whiskeys on it——

The narrow and upright headlights of the car suddenly lit up, like a sleeping beast suddenly opened its eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the high-revving engine let out a low roar, and the tires with central lock rims spun up, made a slight backward jerk, and rushed forward, directly hitting the man somersaulted.

The group of drunk young people was chased by an empty car, their shouts echoed in the somewhat empty streets, and they quickly disappeared without a trace.

Harry: "..."

Is there any other possibility for such a thing?

The hacker girl was standing by the wall holding her mobile phone, "You're welcome."

The eldest young master crossed his arms and glanced at her, "If I ask you why you live here, do you want to say that you won't feel bad because the rented house was smashed?"

"It doesn't matter if you understand it that way," Arya didn't come to chat with him, "your father wants to see me again."

Harry looked at her expressionlessly. Although they didn't need to shout at the top of their lungs, both sides could hear each other, but, "Do we have to talk across the street?"

"I took one step forward and I was under surveillance... Oh, it's nothing to be photographed now, it's just a professional habit."

Although there were occasional vehicles passing by, Alia still crossed the road willfully, not caring that the zebra crossing was not far away.

"I'm just saying hello, and I'm going to see your father."

Harry asked suspiciously: "...why don't I know?"

"You should ask him yourself."

In fact, Arya just found out that she has just completed a new mission. She slept on the plane and is now quite refreshed. She can go to Limbo to spawn monsters. Now she is going to see what Osborn wants to do.

The black-haired girl looked solemnly at the parking lot ahead.

Harry followed her gaze, and could only see a bunch of private cars with an average price of no more than [-] yuan. His enhanced eyesight could easily penetrate the front windshield, and he was sure that no one was sitting in the front row of any car. people.

A row of low and hard metal barricades suddenly lowered.

The most expensive car in the parking lot, the red-painted Audi TT, rushed past the exit of the lowered barricade without driving, and stopped firmly in front of the girl.

She stretched out her hand and opened the car door as if nothing had happened, "Goodbye."

Another great thing about Watch Dogs 2 is that there's never a shortage of vehicles.

Audi walked away.

Alia is humming a song in the driver's seat. Even if she controls the steering wheel with one hand, she still has to hold the phone with her right hand. After all, the abilities of related games must be realized through the phone——

After more times, she doesn't need to look down at the screen every time to operate.

After all, the light that symbolizes the hacking target is directly displayed, and there are only a few positions for the operation button on the mobile phone. After you are familiar with it, you can put your hands in your sleeves and pretend to be a gun.

...Although it is mainly for the convenience of use, otherwise the limitation of this ability is too great.

She glanced at the navigation route that appeared on the phone map, and easily drove at night.

To be honest, she and her employer didn't really need to meet in person, after all, they had already been in touch, and any documents could be sent directly through the mobile phone.

However, Arya just needs to be considerate of rich people, maybe old Osborn has other worries.

There were a little more cars on the streets around Flushing, but it was still not congested because it was too late. She was waiting for a red light at the intersection when a black shadow suddenly flashed outside the window, and the howling of the supercar engine gradually died down as the tires stopped. off.

The Ferrari was parked on the left, and the driver of the Audi looked over speechlessly. Harry leaned on the driver's seat and gestured to her, "Do you want to compare?"

— Doesn't your conscience ache?

Ferrari's displacement is not very large, but the na engine has extremely high acceleration performance and strong horsepower, which is almost comparable to a turbocharged engine of the same displacement.

"There is a fine for speeding."

The young master didn't care at all, "...I'll pay for it."

"This car is not mine."

Harry: "..."

They don't risk their lives. Is this person's technology bad enough to crash a car?

Arya doesn't know how to explain it. Sometimes she feels that the game has affected her driving skills. For example, once she exceeds a certain speed, there will be a strange texture like driving on soap that will slip flat at any time——

But if the car is damaged and the young master is willing to lose money, she doesn't care.

The girl in the driver's seat of the Audi looked at him calmly, with affirmation written all over her face.

"..."

The atmosphere in the Avengers base was extremely serious.

Tony has no problem with the guardian of the temple, but generally speaking, if this person takes the initiative to come to the door, it must mean that something bad is about to happen. After all, according to their duties, if the Avengers deal with most of the Earth Internal disputes and contradictions, then the enemies that the Supreme Mage is concerned about may come from all over the universe, symbolizing all kinds of unknown existence beyond imagination, and when he thinks something is threatening and cannot handle it by himself...

The Avengers are outside the monitoring room, and the agent inside is talking to the butler who came to surrender.

Through the coated SLR glass wall, they could clearly see every move of the people in the room. The butler of the manor was old, with gray hair and many wrinkles on his face. He trembled when he spoke, as if he was frightened by something.

"...and last year, the young master proposed to her in a grand ceremony, which even made it into the newspapers, but, however, Miss Bloit refused, and the young master was enraged by her attitude, so he always wanted revenge She, until last week, the master told me that he was going to let this arrogant woman die a painful death, he, he managed to invite Miss Bloit to the manor, with a few friends, they, they planned to rape|j and Kill her, dismember her and throw her in the Hudson-"

The Avengers outside listened with different expressions. Doctor Strange looked solemn, and the red cloak was uncharacteristically quiet, hanging down quite obediently behind him.

"Three nights ago, the young master warned us not to go in no matter what noise we heard, so I waited outside and drove away all the servants."

The butler began to tremble inexplicably, as if something cold was clinging to his body, causing his blood to coagulate, "I first heard them threatening Miss Bloit, that they would tie her up and cut her off. fingers, to insert the red-hot iron sign into her body—”

Natasha frowned slightly, Wanda bit her lips tightly, a few streaks of red light flashed vaguely by her hand, but she still controlled her anger.

"Then I heard Miss Bloit laughing, it must have been her, because the room was full of men, and then I heard screams, screams, and many, many sounds like wriggling , they started crying and babbling, mixed with more screaming."

He clasped his arms tightly with a pale face.

"Something hit the door! There was a bang! It fell to the ground again, and blood flowed out from the crack of the door. I have never seen so much blood, and there are some white and yellow things mixed together. At that time I couldn't control myself, I left the manor, I left the place where I worked for 40 years, I drove into the city, and then I heard someone talking to me, his voice-ah-"

"I've told everything I know! Don't let him find me! It's true! He's looking at me! He's looking at you all! I see—"

"He's crazy," an agent added, carefully placing the file on the table, facing the gaze of the Avengers, "I mean, the psychiatrists have come to a conclusion, and he doesn't know What are you talking about, and you will see hallucinations that don't exist at all."

Their eyes fell on the crazy-looking butler again, and the latter suddenly shouted hoarsely——

"thflthkh'ngha—"

"y'bthnkh'ehye-ngrkdl'lh—n'ghftwgah'nsyha'h—"

He was trembling in fear and madness, as if he was already looking at the indescribable supreme being, his hands and feet were convulsed with fear, and he repeated the strangely pronounced words over and over again, so many times that the listener could Dimly remember those uncomfortable syllables that cannot be imagined coming from human mouths.

"n'ghftwgah'nsyha'h--thflthkh'ngha--y'bthnkh'ehye-ngrkdl'lh--"

"Does anyone find it strange? The murderer he described is a woman, but he keeps repeating 'he' afterwards, and what is he talking about? I searched five thousand languages," Tony turned off the search interface, "No match .”

Doctor Strange's complexion was also not very good, and something was not quite right when the other party began to describe the woman.

"This is not a language used by human beings. In order to investigate Tenjinism, I have read relevant fragments in Kama Taj's collection. The author called it the "Raliyah Text", which records some The language in which the Cultists tried to communicate their beliefs—but in a way that never existed in the textual record."

"This is what you said. You are not sure about the summoned objects of the Celestial Sect, but the things they summon are not the same existence as the... evil gods recorded in the text, but they can speak the same language but are different. Phrase call?"

The temple guardian nodded slightly, then shook his head again, "Actually, I already know."

He looked at the old man who was still talking to himself. The latter seemed to have lost the strength to shout, and he just curled up on the chair, his face pale and bloodless. The temperature control in the base was quite in place. This man But it seemed to be in an ice cellar, trembling constantly.

"He just said," Stephen lowered his voice, "exists in eternal darkness, please save me, I'm dying."

"So we should take this sentence literally?"

"Yes, but such prayers are often meaningless," Doctor Strange replied, "this language cannot be really learned, because humans can only produce approximate syllables, whether it is prayer or formal calling, there are only certain Chances are there, so maybe he never gets a response, with luck."

"How do you know he's a Celestial? Not another cult of the same type?"

"Because," Doctor Strange seemed to think of something, and his face became more serious, "I didn't just know it now, we had been observing him long before that, but, on the night of the tragedy at the manor, there was some kind of power that blocked him. We, or rather, we didn't realize the existence of this power, maybe it was done by the murderer, she let us see the same scene as in the past—”

Tony nodded, "It's like replacing the monitor."

"...Yes, besides, he is a Protestant who has just joined, and he is not qualified to participate in the summoning, otherwise he would not collapse like this. As far as I know, they are not really afraid of death, because they firmly believe that it will To reshape life, to be resurrected in another form with a height beyond the reach of human beings - to become the dependents of their masters."

"Is this real?" Scarlet Witch asked him, "or is it just their imagination?"

"No, of course not." Stephen shook his head, "Otherwise the earth would have looked different. If according to the records in the book, the power possessed by the families of the gods could easily destroy cities and countries..."

Captain America asked in a deep voice, "Do you know anything else, Doctor?"

"Maybe there are," the mage replied vaguely, "but sometimes knowing more is not a good thing."

While they were talking, Tony stood in the corridor, "...what's going on, the little spider called me just now?"

"Sir," the ai with a melodious English accent answered unhurriedly, "Miss Black and Master Osborne are speeding along Highway 295 at a speed of 290km/h. Mr. Parker tried to catch up with them, and was caught like the five police cars. Throwing it off, his suit system was hacked and temporarily shut down, and now it's back on."

Tony: "..."