[Comprehensive British and American] Where is the amazing Jason

When Timothy walked into the hotel suite, he saw the window blowing in and the little orange cat meowing by the window, and immediately understood what happened here.

"Can he let me go to the toilet with peace of mind." The future Minister of Defense of the Cat Country complained, "Is he an ostrich, so he can run like this."

"Meow meow." The little orange cat echoed, but Timothy couldn't understand what it meant, and could only see it anxiously circling the phone on the sofa.

Of course, the little black cat will not take the mobile phone away, and Red Robin is best at reverse positioning based on the mobile phone.

Timothy thought for a moment, then looked at the little orange cat who was meowing anxiously while holding his pants, "Do you have something to say to me?"

The little orange cat retracted its paws obediently, and squatted on the sofa, "Meow meow, meow meow, meow meow meow meow."

Timothy: "..."

The smart Red Robin felt a throbbing pain in the depths of his brain, which made him feel sorry for getting enough sleep these days.

He looked at the little orange cat solemnly, "Change!"

The little orange cat tilted its head suspiciously. It was still a lively and lovely kitten, not a lively and lovely cat boy.

"Well, I lost my mind in the nasty sleep." Timothy scratched his hair, forgetting the thought that he had just expected the little orange cat to turn into a human and talk to him, "What's on the phone?" Any clues?"

He took the mobile phone, took out a small chip in the interlayer of his clothes and inserted it, cracking the password lock on the mobile phone.The little orange cats meowed around him, watching Tim pull out Jason's operation records one by one.

"He's paying attention to Spider-Man," Timothy looked at the little orange cat, who was staring at the phone eagerly, his body arched into a bridge, "No, you are paying attention to Spider-Man."

And then there's the tweet about someone seeing Spider-Man flying out of Fisk Tower. "Spider-Man was in trouble, so he went to help." This time Timothy saw approval in the little orange cat's eyes.

Things haven't been clarified yet, and Timothy doesn't even know the name of the cat prince, let alone since he knows that Spider-Man is in trouble, it's impossible not to help.

Superheroes often have too many constraints when it comes to supervillains, so they form alliances and help each other out.The Avengers are clearing out the Hydra base on the other side of the earth these days, and Jin Bin should have seized this opportunity to start.

Timothy sighed, he rubbed the center of his brows because of his natural hard work, "Got it, I will help to finish it."

***

Jason felt that meeting the little orange cat and himself was the best match for Spider-Man.

After some disguise, he chose to sneak into the building from the ground floor. Spider-Man made a lot of noise upstairs, and the risk of intruding from the upper floor was too high.

It was precisely because he chose to invade from the ground that he discovered that a person was locked up on the second basement floor of the Fisk Building.

It was an ordinary, middle-aged woman, sitting nervously in a room full of gun-toting thugs and muscular men.An ordinary person imprisoned at this juncture, Jason guessed she was Spider-Man's family.

The rest to do is easy to decide.He rushed into the room under the cover of gunpowder, like a ghost lurking in the gray smoke.Before the smoke cleared, both Jason and the middle-aged woman disappeared into the room.

The middle-aged woman's name is May Parker, who lives in Queens, New York, with only her and her nephew Peter Parker at home.Apparently, Peter is the Spider-Man wandering around New York.

Queens couldn't go back for the time being, Jason planned to send the poor lady to the NYPD first.But first they must find a way to leave.

"Ma'am, follow me, follow my instructions, and I will send you out safely." He explained to Aunt May, and took him quickly through the second floor of the Fisk Building.

Aunt Mei is not as physically fit as he is, and cannot sneak perfectly.The gun in Jason's hand was loaded, and he would silently take the lives of thugs when necessary.

They waited with bated breath around a corner as a group of guards turned the corner.Jason was about to pull Aunt May away quickly, when Timothy's voice rang in his ears, "My suggestion is to go back, there is a staff lounge, and wait there for 3 minutes."

Jason was so frightened that the cat ears on the top of his head exploded. He searched around but couldn't find anything. Timothy's voice reminded him kindly, "Bone conduction is behind the ears."

"It's time for you to get out, baby." Jason gritted his teeth in a low voice.Sure enough, there was another group of patrolling guards at the corner. If they rushed out just now, they would be caught.

"No, you're making too much noise. Now the entire Fisk Building is under martial law, and Jin has allocated a third of the guards to catch you, because if you catch you, you can pinch Spider-Man's deathbed."

"Thank you for reminding me how bad the situation is, haunting ghost." Jason grabbed Aunt May and led her to hide in the staff lounge according to the route Timothy said.They closed the door of the lounge with their front feet, and the guards hurried past the door with their back feet. The sound of footsteps made Aunt Mei turn pale.

"who are you?"

A man who hadn't fastened his trouser belt came out of the toilet in the lounge. His hands were still struggling with the belt, and he looked at Jason and the others with a suspicious expression on his face.

Damn, there's still someone in the toilet in the break room!

"Here to deliver food." Jason said, he threw a vibrating dart to stun the man at the moment when he was about to press the alarm, and then slowly uttered the second half of the sentence, "Dream package, I wish you meet a wonderful person in your dream." girl."

"I didn't do it on purpose, and the Fisk Building didn't freak out enough to monitor the toilet," Timothy said.

"Say something useful." Jason snorted coldly, "At least it won't be a disservice."

"Okay," Timothy praised, "The mask is not bad, it's the same style as mine, little fan."

"Shut up." Jason said darkly.He didn't wear the red hood that he was proud of, and only wore the usual domino mask. The style of the mask was naturally similar to the style used by the bat vigilantes.

"Shut up after I finish talking." Timothy said, "Are you going to send her to the New York Police Department later? I'm using a micro-electronic probe mask to pretend to be her nephew Peter Parker at the police station Call the police, I will evacuate before you come."

"Are you helping Spider-Man hide his identity?"

Timothy sighs, "Of course, dumbass. It's a Spider-Man identity crisis, and I'm helping him create an alibi, okay?" He pauses, then says, "OK, you can leave now. Go out and turn left for 100 meters, there is a fork in the road, there is a group of guards on the left, repel them."

Jason raised his eyebrows and asked, "What about the right side?"

"Three groups, as you choose."

"Okay." Jason rarely admitted defeat, and he led Aunt May along the route Tim had planned.

The group of guards met them on the road to the left.Jason had been prepared for a long time, and he threw a dart with his fingertips, blocking the muzzles of the leaders.

The barrel burst as a result.Jason stood up and bounced. After turning into a cat, his jumping ability reached the Tigger level. The leaping figure attracted the guards to point their guns upwards.

Smoke, mist, and bombs quickly burst into fog in the air, and the corridor became invisible in an instant.Jason stepped on the leader's shoulders, clamped his head with his feet, and flipped him flying with his waist!

Immediately afterwards, using his hands on the floor as a fulcrum, he spun his legs and kicked the guard's chin, and there was a tongue-biting scream in the smoke.Jason bent down into their arms and elbowed their fragile stomachs, causing them to fall to the ground clutching their bellies.There are ordinary middle-aged women here, and Jason doesn't really want to use a gun.It seems impolite for a lady to see a headshot.

The smoke was about to clear, and he saw the last two guards rushing towards him. Jason kicked the guns out of their hands, put his hands on their heads, and there was a loud and intimate collision.The loaded gun ended up being used to shoot through the cameras installed in the hallway.

Timothy continued to give them directions, "Fire exit, get out from there."

"Thank you for reminding me of such an obvious thing," Jason said.

Except for the fork in the lounge, the rest of the route provided by Timothy was safe. He sent Aunt May to the police station, "Go in, it's safe there."

The frightened woman who came all the way looked at him, "What about you?"

"Spider-Man has something to do, I'll help." Jason said, "The police will receive you, maybe your nephew has already called the police."

"Then you also pay attention to safety, child." Aunt Mei nodded, her eyes fell on Jason's head, Jason's cat ears trembled sensitively, Aunt Mei looked back, "Your ears are very cute."

"...cute and useful," Jason said.

He watched Aunt May walk into the police station, and Timothy's voice came from behind him this time, "I think they are cute too, oh, and that tail."

"So I hope you have it too." Jason said with a half smile, he turned around, and the fully armed Red Robin stood behind him.

"Your honorable orange cat brother is still in the hotel." Timothy said, "Let me see where Spider-Man is, uh-huh, he's chasing Jinpin's helicopter... wait, he fell, Rhino crashed The building he stuck to!"

"So sometimes I really admire how quickly buildings in New York are being rebuilt," Jason said. "Where are they?"

***

Peter struggled to push aside the concrete wall that was pressing on him, and rolled over the moment he let go.The stone wall came crashing down and became part of the ruins.The only consolation is that the building is still under construction. The construction site is on holiday today, and there is no one else in the building except him and the rhinoceros who are eyeing him.

Peter's thigh was pierced by a steel bar, he took a breath to remove the steel bar, and sealed the wound with a spider web.He guessed that his face under the mask must be bruised and swollen.

Rhino, the Russian gangster who agreed to be transformed into a monster for money, should have thought of King and paid him.

"Big guy," Peter took a deep breath, forcing himself not to pay attention to the wound on his leg, "do you want to compete with me?"

Rhino didn't speak, he lowered his body and carefully looked at Spider-Man standing in the ruins.Suddenly, he let out a low growl, and the ground under his feet shattered inch by inch because of his sudden force, and he rammed towards Peter like a tank.

With Peter's chest rising and falling, speed is Spider-Man's forte.He could get out of the way, lashing him with webbing as he dodged, hanging between the load-bearing walls that were still standing strong.

He can do it.

Everything slowed down in Peter's eyes, and the time stretched into a 0.5x speed movie.The billowing dust billowing behind the rhinoceros man clearly shows traces of movement.There are also rockets, arrows, and cannons sprayed with flames at the bottom...

Fire. Arrow. Cannon? ? ?

The murderous thing hit Rhino from the side, and exploded into a firework on his armored skin.Rhino's attack was forced to stop, but shells bombarded him one after another.Black smoke engulfed Rhino Man's body, and the pungent smell of gunpowder spread across the construction site.

Someone on the other side of the construction site whistled.

A young man with cat ears standing up smartly carried the emptied rocket barrel and sighed, "Surprise me, is his skin made of alloy?"

The vigilante who was wearing a full uniform beside him - the uniform was Red Robin, grabbed his cat's tail, "I allow you to use a high-power weapon because he is difficult to deal with, not for you to blow up this place!"

The young man with cat ears almost jumped a foot high, "FuckR·R! If you pull me again, I'll blow you up too!"

Peter: "..."

Peter: "Hey, aren't you here to help me?"