[Comprehensive British and American] Where is the amazing Jason

As the largest city and port in the United States, New York is the most cared-for place in the United States. Not only local gangsters are in trouble, but they also face threats from aliens and gods from time to time.

The Avengers base rebuilt from the Stark Tower is located in Manhattan, USA, which not only deters the surrounding people, but also attracts firepower.

Also stationed in New York along with the Avengers is Spider-Man, the New Yorker's good neighbor.The young superhero has not joined the Avengers for the time being, and it is unknown whether Iron Man has private contact with him.

It's clear, though, that Spider-Man is a hero in his own right.His exact age is unknown under the mask, but the youthfulness of a young man can be seen while acting.This teenage hero is not like Robin or Superboy who made his debut as the assistant of the old superheroes, but made his own way in New York without knowing it.

"A good neighbor to New Yorkers" is definitely not a mocking term, but a sincere trust and praise from New Yorkers.

Jason doesn't know much about Spider-Man.After they arrived in New York, the little orange cat has been nagging in his ears. The little thing has indeed chased Spider-Man for a long time, and gave Jason Cop a bunch of useless things. For example, Spider-Man’s favorite rooftop, Spider-Man My favorite building to climb, and the time when Spider-Man haunts me most often.

Well, the last one still kind of works.

Jason took the little orange cat to the food street to choose lunch for his beloved spider. The one hundred dollars that Jason promised was enough for the little cat to give advice on the food street.The little cat was still unsteady on Jason's shoulder, so it meowed excitedly.

"Er, er, fish and chips!"

"Ice cream, ice cream!"

"I want seafood for the pizza, ah, forget it, let's double it, and I want an Orleans chicken."

The little kitty even betrayed its appearance, with two little white paws resting on the table of the dining car, fluffy and coquettish to the chef, "Meow meow, meow meow." Give more, more.

Jason held up two hands of food indifferently, and stood by to watch the little orange cat posting to the chef, just so that he could give it an extra piece of fried fish.

He counted several places where Spider-Man appeared more frequently, although the young superhero probably tapped the alarm system of the police station, he was where the police were.But if it's just to stop small troubles that haven't been entered into the alarm system, he often haunts the Queens area.

Combined with his haunting time, there is a high probability that Spider-Man is a student.So the best way to stop Spider-Man from buying him a meal is in Queens after school.

Spider-Man's popularity is not low, because of the high frequency of appearances in New York, and a special follow-up group and follow-up topic have also been set up on Twitter.

Jason swiped the card given by Thalia without any psychological burden, and bought a motorcycle in New York with a false identity.The cool and handsome black motorcycle has smooth lines. Jason put on the motorcycle helmet and let the cat ears crumpled into a mess in the helmet.With one leg on the ground, he put on a toy helmet for the little orange cat in his arms.The delicate toy just happened to cover the cat's head.

There were two big bags of food tied up on the back seat of the locomotive. Jason checked Twitter and finally got the news he wanted.

30 seconds ago, Spider-Man appeared in Flushing Chinatown, Queens.

"Sit still." Jason held the little orange cat deep in his arms, kicked his right leg on the ground, and turned the accelerator to the end.

The black locomotive drove out like the wind, with a beautiful tail flick, it looked like a vigorous fish in the endless traffic.The passing vehicles are just its foil, and only a blurry shadow of the wind can be seen after the locomotive almost passes by.

Unfold the map of New York and mark the non-alert locations where Spiderman haunts, and you can get a circle.In the center of the circle is Spider-Man's residence.

And the distance between Chinatown and the residence was where Jason was going to intercept him.

The little orange cat group stepped on the phone with a pad in his jacket, swiping the latest tweets, "He's out of Chinatown!"

Jason's voice came through the helmet, muffled, "It's almost time to meet us."

A red and blue shadow passed by the edge of his field of vision, Jason turned the car around sharply, turned around and chased after him, "We've come across it!"

Even if he is a good parkour player in Gotham, Jason is not sure that he can catch up with Spider-Man in the complicated city.He couldn't give up his means of transportation, and while listening to the little orange cat scrolling through Twitter to report the itinerary, he stared at the spider boy who disappeared from time to time.

The locomotive trailed behind Spider-Man all the way, and followed him into the depths of an alley where no one came and went.

At the end of the alley was a wall. Jason slammed on the brakes and stopped in front of the wall. The motorcycle tires became hot due to the sudden stop.

"Wow, are you my crazy fan, follow me all the way without waste oil?"

A spider silk hangs down from the sky, and the boy in uniform hangs upside down in the air. The blindfold on his headgear becomes bigger and smaller according to his mood.The boy's vigilance was hidden under the wink, "I guess someone will reimburse you for it?"

"Wrong guess," Jason said.

The little orange cat in his arms couldn't hold it anymore and got out, meowing at Spider-Man.

"Long time no see, how are you?"

What Spider-Man was about to say was echoed back by this string of enthusiastic meows. His tone was complicated, "Are you driving fast with the cat?"

"The little thing is very brave," Jason said, pulling a can of Coke from the bag tied on the back seat of the motorcycle and throwing it at Spider-Man.

The spider silk stuck to the can and pulled it into Spider-Man's hand.

Jason said patiently with the professionalism of an excellent courier, "Someone wants to treat you to dinner, and I'll deliver it for him."

Three minutes later, the locomotive with smooth lines and a shiny black shell stopped in an alley where no one passed by.On the roof on the top floor of the building, Jason laid out all the food in the bag, and the little orange cat was supervising the work, running around happily.

It got close to the feet of Spider-Man sitting on the edge of the roof, flexibly hooked his uniform and climbed onto the boy's lap, hugging him affectionately.

Spider-Man hugged the extroverted cat with some discomfort, hesitated for a moment, and smoothed the cat's fur in a strange way.The little orange cat lay on his lap, collapsed into a piece of cat cake, and kept purring.

"I feel like I've seen you somewhere." Spider-Man said to the kitten.

The little orange cat meowed softly, "Yes, you invited me to dinner. Look, there are all the dinners I bought for you!"

Spider-Man couldn't understand its cat language, and looked at Jason, trying not to be offensive, "You...don't you take off your motorcycle helmet?"

"No." Jason refused, "I love the helmet, and the helmet loves me, and we will never be apart."

His cat ears tucked into his helmet were uncomfortable, but having someone see him as a cat man was harder to bear than that.

Spider-Man watched the things in front of him swing more and more, and more and more.Those two bags didn't know what they were four-dimensional bags, pizza, fried chicken, chips and ice cream, he thought the whole food street was in front of him.

Spiderman's tone was weak, "The two of us plus a cat, shouldn't be able to finish it."

"What? No." Jason said, "Only you, a person and a cat, without me. If you can't finish eating, you can take it away."

The second pizza has been taken out. The previous one has a thin base, and this one has a cheese thick side.Spider-Man looked at the bag in amazement, wondering if the other end of the bag was connected to a different dimension, "How much are these things?"

"One hundred dollars, no more, no less." Jason said, "Your family won't have to cook for about three days after you take it home."

Spider-Man hesitated for a moment, then lifted the hood up to reveal his mouth, "May I know who gave it to me?"

Jason looked at the little orange cat on Spiderman's lap, and the little orange cat meowed frantically to give him the answer.

"A cat he helped before!"

"A man you've helped before."

"Sometimes he only eats a sandwich for dinner, which is too little, so eat more and take care of yourself!"

"He said that sometimes you are too perfunctory for dinner, I hope you can eat more and take care of yourself."

"I'm his cutest little fan, no matter what happens, the cat will stand behind him!"

"He is your little fan, no matter what happens, he will stand behind you."

Caught off guard by the confession of true feelings, Spider-Man opened his mouth in a panic. He said "ah" helplessly, and asked in a low voice, "The person you are talking about is not yourself, is it?"

?

Jason had question marks all over his head, "Do I look like the prince of the cat kingdom?"

The little orange cat was full of exclamation points, "He is not the cutest little fan, I am! Meow meow!"

Spider-Man shut up in embarrassment, "OK, fine."

"Stop talking nonsense and eat quickly!" Jason urged impatiently.The completion of the mission is imminent, as long as Spider-Man eats this time-consuming, costly and labor-intensive long-distance delivery, the damn cat ears on Jason's head will disappear. He has a shameful history of being a cat.

Spider-Man reached out and tore off a piece of pizza, the tip of the pizza poking slowly into his gaping mouth.

Jason's eyes stared straight, almost falling out of their sockets.

The little orange cat also stood up, its fur puffed up nervously, and the cat's back arched into a bow.

The tip of the pizza had already entered Spider-Man's mouth.

The young hero suddenly shuddered, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.He threw away the pizza and threw Jason to the ground with the little orange cat in his mouth.

A bullet narrowly missed Jason's head again, knocking a small depression into the ground.The killer didn't give up, and then fired several shots, each shot aimed at their heads.

The missed bullet pierced through the water tower on the roof, and a large stream of water gushed out from the gap, even splashing wet the takeaway boxes placed on the ground!

Spider-Man hugged Jason and the little orange cat and rolled over, knocking the food that had been placed on the floor flying. Jason's windbreaker and his uniform were stained with creamy ketchup.He placed Jason and the little orange cat behind the roof wall, and explained, "It's dangerous now, you are here..." Wait for me...

Jason's scolding was full of anger, "My mission!!! Fuck. He. Damn killer, I'm going to stick his head in his ass!!!!"

The little orange cat's screams were heart-rending, "My food!!! Damn killer, I'll kill you!!!"