[Comprehensive British and American] Backbones League

"Hello, I want to ask who is the boss here?" Salas walked into the noisy wine and said politely.

The wine didn't stop the chaotic noise because of such a young man's voice, the people inside were drinking, drinking, making trouble, knocking (drug) knocking (drug), nonsense, standard underground.

Salas reached out and pulled his hood, thinking that it was a wise decision for him to let Peter stand outside with Orm, so he was the only one left here.

When he was in Gotham, he had been in and out of such a place, but at that time he was with the Penguin.

Gotham is crazy.

Salas, who was used to the chaos of Gotham, would not change his expression when he saw such an underground scene.

Charity Port is not big, but it is not small. Most people know each other, but in this kind of place, it is not so easy to find someone.

Salas didn't want to get entangled in this kind of thing. If it was really a dozen or 20 days, the Aum behind him would definitely not agree.

So he simply thought of a very simple method-to find local gangsters, these people often have their own ways to help Salas find someone.

As for the fact that he didn't know the local gangsters... He kicked the local gangster's business, so he naturally saw it.

On the pretext of asking Peter to arrange for Aum, Salas went out alone, found two gangsters on the side of the road, and "inquired" to this place.

Then he found the door.

It's a Gotham man's go-to, both villains and Batman love it.

His green eyes flickered, and he said again: "Who is the boss here?"

A beautiful Liu Ying noticed him, sat on the table, crossed his legs, and said with a smile: "Brother, did you go to the wrong place?"

His body is that of a middle-aged man, the face under the hood is full of indifference, he doesn't seem to be close to people, he is not someone who would go in and out of such places.

People like this are either here to seek revenge or to investigate a case.

The women in the underground are all human beings, which can be seen at a glance, so they winked at each other, and spread the news all over the place in an instant.

But they didn't care, because Saras was too thin compared to the people present, not only did not make them feel scared, but aroused teasing psychology.

Salas glanced at the woman who spoke to Salas first, and the woman changed her posture from sitting on the table to lying on the table.

Such a movement immediately reveals the plump breasts under the tight corset, and a half-moon-shaped cleavage can be seen deeply, round and smooth, arousing daydreams.

Salas was standing just wide enough for him to see the scenery.

The men next to her were immediately attracted by her actions, and all of them looked at her with straightforward and greedy eyes, wishing to replace Salas as the person standing in front of her.

Salas blinked, without any change in expression, and continued: "I want to know who your boss is?"

His eyes are clean, not the kind that is as innocent and clean as Peter's, but the kind that is so dark that it reaches the limit, without even a trace of emotion.

Looking at the woman in front of her with such calm eyes, the woman's face changed slightly, revealing a hint of vigilance.

The others realized that something was wrong, and several strong men stood up, rubbing their fists together: "Hey, boy, do you want to make trouble?"

They are bare-chested and have very gangster tattoos on their bodies. In front of them, Salas looks small and helpless. The group laughs and laughs at Salas's weakness, thinking that they can easily Will throw Salas out.

These people don't realize that in many situations, body size can't determine a person's status. For example, in Gotham, the clown is slender and has sick movements. Everyone seems to be able to break him, but any time he appears, it will make people laugh. shivering.

"Is there no boss?" Salas said softly, lowering his voice.

He felt at home in a place like this.

This kind of chaotic, dirty, sewer-like environment would not make him feel any discomfort, but instead he felt comfortable, just like every time he was swimming in Gotham's night games, he was at home.

Sin was engraved in his bones.

Salas lowered his head slightly, and asked again: "Is it true that no one knows where the boss is?"

He likes this kind of environment, and for this kind of liking, he can make himself appear gentle later.

Salas got out of the drink and packed three fast food from the fast food restaurant on the roadside.

His whole body radiated the joy of having his body released.

Such happiness made his movements appear lighter.

However, in the next second, he suddenly saw someone who shouldn't appear - Steve Rogers.

Captain America.

Captain America didn't wear his silly tights, but a simple white T-shirt and coat, which made him look more handsome than the last time we met.

He was asking passers-by with a piece of paper, apparently looking for someone.

Salas knew immediately that the man he was looking for was either him or Peter.

Salas was wearing a hood when they met before, so Captain America didn't know him, and it was impossible to recognize him immediately at this time. The only possibility was to find someone who was wearing him at the time.

Fortunately, he is not one of those people who are obsessed with a set of armor. For the convenience of daily activities, he has already changed the armor of this body, and he is only wearing the most ordinary clothes at the moment.

Salas stretched out his hand and lowered the peaked cap on his head.

Why did Steve Rogers appear in this matter? Think about it later.

The expression on his face remained unchanged, but his body was tense.

His gaze was calmly looking straight ahead, but his consciousness remained in the direction of Steve Rogers.

A strong thought of being stolen hit his head, making his body stiff, and his hand unconsciously touched the pocket where the dagger was hidden.

Salas once told Peter that if Peter wanted, he could contact Tony to help him.

That was against my will.

He didn't want Peter to contact them at all.

Fortunately, Peter gave him the answer he hoped for, otherwise he didn't know what kind of reaction he would give.

And now that Steve Rogers is standing here, he really came with the possibility of finding him and Peter.

Salas couldn't accept this, he didn't want to, not at all.

He quietly clenched the dagger, carried the fast food, and walked in his direction.

He hoped that Captain America and his direction would be staggered, but unfortunately it was not as expected, Steve Rogers just happened to walk towards him after asking the people over there.

Steve Rogers better not find him...

"Hello."

Salas stopped, his hand holding the dagger tightened.

"Excuse me, have you ever seen a person who is this tall and looks like this?" Steve gestured and handed Salas the things in his hand.

He may or may not have noticed the strange aura emanating from Salas.

Salas didn't have time to pay attention to this, his whole body tensed up, and his eyes slightly swept over Steve's hand - it was a very blurry surveillance video screenshot, on which Salas was standing in front of Loki's cell , a picture that was accidentally photographed.

It has half of his face exposed.

But Salas has always paid attention to the monitoring position, so this photo is not so clear.

His pupils constrict slightly, and Steve may or may not recognize it.

"No." He said indifferently, he didn't deliberately raise his head, nor did he lower his head, he just perfectly acted out an indifferent passerby.

However, that doesn't mean he wasn't ready.

"Okay, thank you." After Steve finished speaking, he turned his body sideways to let Salas pass.

Salas didn't pause, and walked in front of him naturally.

"Wait." Steve suddenly stopped him again.

Salas stopped again.

Captain America's gaze swept across Salas's back, and the muscles of Salas' whole body subconsciously tightened.

Careless, he suddenly realized that in the whole process just now, he acted too naturally, this excessive naturalness was too deliberate, it was not a normal reaction when a person met someone asking again, but a person already knew that the other party would When you ask a question, you will give the answer so quickly and decisively.

Not even a little thought.

"you……"

The moment Steve got closer, Salas didn't even think about the dagger slipping into his hand, and then quickly started sprinting in the opposite direction of Captain America's position.

Salas is not a person who will pin his fate on luck, he will weigh the possibility of being recognized, and after realizing that Steve has already suspected, he will not wait for repeated verbal confrontations before being recognized Identify.

Instead, he decisively chose to get out and fight for the initiative.

He didn't want to defeat Captain America, and he didn't know enough about the current situation. For example, is there anyone else around Rogers?Are there any other superheroes here too?

So it's irrational to stay and entangle with Steve at this time. His best choice is to get rid of Rogers' entanglement quickly.

It is also impossible for him to take Rogers to find Peter and the others. It is best to confuse his vision at this time.

Steve's face changed slightly, and he quickly recognized who the person in front of him was: "It really is you."

He didn't have a shield, so he couldn't throw the shield, blocking the way of Salas, so he could only follow behind Salas at this time.

Salas lowered his body, and his whole body moved through the crowd like a nimble leopard.

He did not answer his emotion, but only expressed his meaning with actions.

When Steve saw it, he immediately accelerated his speed.

He has four times the physical strength and four times the speed. Even though Salas is flexible enough and not slow at all, he still has no way to get rid of his entanglement.

Salas missed Superman under his control.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Salas immediately changed his strategy. He started to run in crowded places, knocking down several people along the way-he did it on purpose, he knew these superheroes, and knew that they put saving lives first. As important as life.

So he’s taking these normal people as a threat—meaning, there are a lot of people here, and if you don’t want these people getting hurt, you better think about whether you’re pushing a villain too hard, Captain America.

His meaning was conveyed to Steve through actions, and sure enough, Steve slowed down a little.

Taking advantage of this time, he immediately prepared to speed up and leave.

Who knew that before he had time to get out, the alarm sounded all over his body.

In the next second, he fell to the ground, barely dodging a hand cannon.

"Why run? Wasn't it good before?" Iron Man flying in the air pointed his hand cannon at him, "Tell me, where is our child?"