It's like experiencing a violent earthquake in an instant, but it seems to be completely different from that.
Compared to the shaking of the whole house caused by the earthquake, the situation in front of me is more like every item in the house is shaking.
The surroundings quickly fell into darkness, and only the street lamps that came in from the window could vaguely see the situation in the house.
The house was already in chaos, and the people who were angry because of the influence of Rita's emotions also started to flee outside the house.
"Miss Howlett, you—" Bond wanted to stop Lita, but before his hand touched the other party, his fingertips had already felt a scorching temperature, so he had to keep a distance from the other party.
This completely supernatural phenomenon was something he had never encountered in his past years of missions, and he didn't even know how to do it.
This thrilling moment did not last long.
After all, Rita hadn't really thought about demolishing the police station.
What's more, she doesn't have a good control over the strength of her abilities now. Professor Charles' analysis is correct. Her abilities seem to continue to grow due to her pregnancy.
If she accidentally hurt innocent civilians, not only will she feel guilty, but those superhero dads who have always spoiled her will also reprimand her!
Just like there was no warning at the beginning, when Lestrade was at a loss and was full of thoughts that he might really be doomed today, everything around him suddenly calmed down.
The entire police station is already a mess, the ground is scattered with debris of various items, and there is almost no complete item around.
The only good news is that compared to the misery caused by every time Lita loses control of her emotions before, this time can be regarded as insignificant.
At least in the entire police station hall, except for the fallen wall ash and a few occasional inconspicuous cracks, the building seems to be intact so far.
All that suffered was the interior decoration and furniture such as tables, chairs and cabinets.
It seems that she is more proficient in controlling her abilities than before.
Lita showed a satisfied smile, and the resentment accumulated in her heart was almost gone.
She looked at Sherlock who was still standing beside her, but seemed to be stunned.
"How is it? Enough to satisfy your curiosity?"
For a detective who has always relied on scientific knowledge and logical reasoning to handle cases, Rita's ability has completely exceeded his cognition.
Of course, in this era full of superheroes and mutants, it's not that Sherlock has never heard of so-called superpowers, but he was also shocked when all these were truly displayed in front of him.
"This——" Lita realized that she seemed to have forgotten to ask the other party's name, but it's not important, anyway, they should never see each other again in the future, "Mr. Doubt?" She stretched out her hand towards Sherlock, but saw that he instinctively took a big step back.
Ha ha--
Rita sneered in her heart and stopped talking to Sherlock, turning to face Bond.
"So, Mr. Agent, do you still want to continue your mission?"
"Until my superior withdraws his order, I think so."
Although Bond's tone was calm and steady, Lita could also see that when he faced her, he had vigilant eyes and a defensive posture.
"Then I have to trouble you to take me home." Rita stretched out her hand towards Bond again.
Although he didn't avoid him directly like Sherlock did, Bond hesitated for a few seconds at that time, and then he held Rita's arm.
However, in the next second, he was thrown away by Rita again.
"If you are afraid, you can apply to your superior to terminate this mission." Lita glanced back at Sherlock again, "And you, don't be smart and think that you can solve all the problems in this world. Talk too much It doesn't show that you are superior to others, but makes people hate it!"
"Sergeant Lestrade, I am responsible for the cost of redecorating the police station. You will hand over the bill to Mr. Agent 007, and his superiors will know how to deal with it."
Rita walked out of the gate of the police station while talking.
She had expected such a result a long time ago, or in other words, this is what she really wanted to achieve——
Although she was angry that Tony Stark used such a roundabout way to monitor or protect himself, but it was not enough to use superpowers to destroy the vent.
She deliberately showed her mutant ability in front of this group of people, just to keep these self-righteous people away from her.
They are just ordinary people. No matter how many thrilling stories they have experienced in the past years, it is impossible not to feel nervous or even panic when they suddenly face a mutant.
Humans always habitually think in a worse direction when facing a species that is stronger than themselves. She has heard and seen too much of this kind of thing after she has the ability of a mutant .
So so far, she doesn't need such a person to be her friend or protector.
************************************************** ***************************
Rita ended up calling a taxi home alone.
The supermarket was still being seized, and she couldn't bring back the last item of daily necessities she bought.
It seems that I have to go again tomorrow, and I feel a little depressed when I think about it.
Lita took out her mobile phone and thought for a while, before deciding to make a call.
Anyway, her whereabouts have long been no secret, although from the time she left home, she knew that with the abilities of her father and Professor Charles, unless she left the earth and went to an unknown galaxy, they would always be able to find her in the first place. Find yourself in a moment.
But she didn't expect that they would use such a method, pretend not to know, and then send a stranger to protect themselves.
"Jarvis, can you check someone for me?"
"Of course it's okay, Miss Rita, long time no see."
"Who did my dad contact MI[-] recently?"
"This...Miss Lita, I have personal privacy about Mr. I'm afraid I can't disclose it to you."
"Okay, another question. Who was the MI[-] officer who recently assigned Agent James Bond a mission close to me?"
"Miss, this is also confidential information."
"Jarvis, if it's not confidential, I won't ask you."
"I just think, why don't you ask your husband directly about this matter, after all, he has been very worried about your recent situation recently—"
"No, Jarvis, even if my dad asks about you, just tell him that I don't want to talk to him yet!"
"Okay, miss."
"Then let me tell you about that person."
"I am transferring data to your mobile phone."
Rita glanced at the screen of the mobile phone. It was a middle-aged man named Mycroft Holmes. All the background information and photos about him had been saved in her mobile phone.
"Thanks, Jarvis." Lita was going to take a look at the information before going to rest.
"Miss, there is one more thing." Jarvis suddenly interrupted, "Mr. Batman was shot yesterday and seems to be undergoing treatment."
"What?" Hearing the word "shot", Rita's heart still jumped involuntarily.She had only been away for three days, and that guy was shot?What the hell?
Jarvis: "I heard that the injury is serious, so would you like to..."
"Oh..." Upon hearing these words, Rita calmed down again.
Jarvis is a computer program, it can't lie, so the news of Bruce Wayne's injury, she believes it is true.
However, the injury is serious?
There are so many superheroes in New York, how can a small gunshot wound not fix it?
"No need, Jarvis, he and I have already divorced. Therefore, you don't need to tell me about him in the future!" Lita cut off the communication mercilessly.
He has already pretended to be sick once to trick himself back to Wayne Manor, and he wants to repeat the same trick?
She won't be fooled this time!
That night, however, Rita suffered from insomnia again.
As soon as she closed her eyes, she couldn't help but think of the picture of Bruce being injured and bleeding, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
After struggling for two or three hours, Lita finally couldn't hold back and dialed Alfred's phone number.
"Hello, who are you?"
"Alf, I'm Leta."
Alfred was dressing Bruce's wound in the Batcave at that time, when he heard Rita's call, he smiled and called out the other person's name.
"Miss Stark, wait a moment..."
At that time, Bruce had just picked up a roll of gauze to bandage the wound, and when he heard Lita's name, he shook his hand and threw the whole roll of gauze out...
"Ah-"
But before he opened his mouth, he saw Alfred made a silent gesture, then turned and left the Batcave.
"Miss Stark, sorry to keep you waiting."
"Aff, I heard that Bruce was shot, he—" Lita hesitated for a while, not knowing what to say.
Alfred understood, "Master's injury is on his arm, so it's not serious. Miss, you don't need to worry."
Rita finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Then... that's good."
"However, master, he came in and worked almost day and night, sleeping less than two hours a day."
"This...he..." It was a lie to say that she wasn't worried, otherwise she wouldn't have made a special call to Gotham in the middle of the night in London, but when she got to the point of speaking, she seemed to feel that she had nothing to say.
It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable inexplicably.
Then there was a long silence...
Until Alfred sighed slightly on the other end of the phone, "I will take care of the master and advise him to rest more. Miss Rita, please also take care of your body and your child."
"I know, thank you, Alfred."
************************************************** ***************************
After hanging up the phone and returning to the Batcave again, what Alfred saw was Bruce who was distraught and bandaged his wounds in a terrible way.
"Master, let me help you with this kind of thing next time!"
Alfred walked over, skillfully cut off the gauze, and then rewrapped it with a new one.
Bruce began to complain angrily, "She rarely thought of calling back because I was hurt, and you didn't let me talk to her."
"Master, I think Miss Stark doesn't want to talk to you at this time."
"But she's my wife, and you can't—"
"With all due respect, you were divorced last week, and Miss Stark is just your ex-wife now."
Bruce: "..."
"But at least she still cares about me, doesn't she?" Bruce thought to himself comfortingly.
Alfred: "Yes, Miss Lita did express condolences for your injury, but what she meant was that if you unfortunately die young, she is willing to hire me to continue working at Stark's house..."
Bruce: "!!!"
My butler seems to be full of resentment recently!
The author has something to say:
Batman: Life is hard, my wife doesn't want me, and the housekeeper also wants to change jobs~
Author: Hehe~~
Compared to the shaking of the whole house caused by the earthquake, the situation in front of me is more like every item in the house is shaking.
The surroundings quickly fell into darkness, and only the street lamps that came in from the window could vaguely see the situation in the house.
The house was already in chaos, and the people who were angry because of the influence of Rita's emotions also started to flee outside the house.
"Miss Howlett, you—" Bond wanted to stop Lita, but before his hand touched the other party, his fingertips had already felt a scorching temperature, so he had to keep a distance from the other party.
This completely supernatural phenomenon was something he had never encountered in his past years of missions, and he didn't even know how to do it.
This thrilling moment did not last long.
After all, Rita hadn't really thought about demolishing the police station.
What's more, she doesn't have a good control over the strength of her abilities now. Professor Charles' analysis is correct. Her abilities seem to continue to grow due to her pregnancy.
If she accidentally hurt innocent civilians, not only will she feel guilty, but those superhero dads who have always spoiled her will also reprimand her!
Just like there was no warning at the beginning, when Lestrade was at a loss and was full of thoughts that he might really be doomed today, everything around him suddenly calmed down.
The entire police station is already a mess, the ground is scattered with debris of various items, and there is almost no complete item around.
The only good news is that compared to the misery caused by every time Lita loses control of her emotions before, this time can be regarded as insignificant.
At least in the entire police station hall, except for the fallen wall ash and a few occasional inconspicuous cracks, the building seems to be intact so far.
All that suffered was the interior decoration and furniture such as tables, chairs and cabinets.
It seems that she is more proficient in controlling her abilities than before.
Lita showed a satisfied smile, and the resentment accumulated in her heart was almost gone.
She looked at Sherlock who was still standing beside her, but seemed to be stunned.
"How is it? Enough to satisfy your curiosity?"
For a detective who has always relied on scientific knowledge and logical reasoning to handle cases, Rita's ability has completely exceeded his cognition.
Of course, in this era full of superheroes and mutants, it's not that Sherlock has never heard of so-called superpowers, but he was also shocked when all these were truly displayed in front of him.
"This——" Lita realized that she seemed to have forgotten to ask the other party's name, but it's not important, anyway, they should never see each other again in the future, "Mr. Doubt?" She stretched out her hand towards Sherlock, but saw that he instinctively took a big step back.
Ha ha--
Rita sneered in her heart and stopped talking to Sherlock, turning to face Bond.
"So, Mr. Agent, do you still want to continue your mission?"
"Until my superior withdraws his order, I think so."
Although Bond's tone was calm and steady, Lita could also see that when he faced her, he had vigilant eyes and a defensive posture.
"Then I have to trouble you to take me home." Rita stretched out her hand towards Bond again.
Although he didn't avoid him directly like Sherlock did, Bond hesitated for a few seconds at that time, and then he held Rita's arm.
However, in the next second, he was thrown away by Rita again.
"If you are afraid, you can apply to your superior to terminate this mission." Lita glanced back at Sherlock again, "And you, don't be smart and think that you can solve all the problems in this world. Talk too much It doesn't show that you are superior to others, but makes people hate it!"
"Sergeant Lestrade, I am responsible for the cost of redecorating the police station. You will hand over the bill to Mr. Agent 007, and his superiors will know how to deal with it."
Rita walked out of the gate of the police station while talking.
She had expected such a result a long time ago, or in other words, this is what she really wanted to achieve——
Although she was angry that Tony Stark used such a roundabout way to monitor or protect himself, but it was not enough to use superpowers to destroy the vent.
She deliberately showed her mutant ability in front of this group of people, just to keep these self-righteous people away from her.
They are just ordinary people. No matter how many thrilling stories they have experienced in the past years, it is impossible not to feel nervous or even panic when they suddenly face a mutant.
Humans always habitually think in a worse direction when facing a species that is stronger than themselves. She has heard and seen too much of this kind of thing after she has the ability of a mutant .
So so far, she doesn't need such a person to be her friend or protector.
************************************************** ***************************
Rita ended up calling a taxi home alone.
The supermarket was still being seized, and she couldn't bring back the last item of daily necessities she bought.
It seems that I have to go again tomorrow, and I feel a little depressed when I think about it.
Lita took out her mobile phone and thought for a while, before deciding to make a call.
Anyway, her whereabouts have long been no secret, although from the time she left home, she knew that with the abilities of her father and Professor Charles, unless she left the earth and went to an unknown galaxy, they would always be able to find her in the first place. Find yourself in a moment.
But she didn't expect that they would use such a method, pretend not to know, and then send a stranger to protect themselves.
"Jarvis, can you check someone for me?"
"Of course it's okay, Miss Rita, long time no see."
"Who did my dad contact MI[-] recently?"
"This...Miss Lita, I have personal privacy about Mr. I'm afraid I can't disclose it to you."
"Okay, another question. Who was the MI[-] officer who recently assigned Agent James Bond a mission close to me?"
"Miss, this is also confidential information."
"Jarvis, if it's not confidential, I won't ask you."
"I just think, why don't you ask your husband directly about this matter, after all, he has been very worried about your recent situation recently—"
"No, Jarvis, even if my dad asks about you, just tell him that I don't want to talk to him yet!"
"Okay, miss."
"Then let me tell you about that person."
"I am transferring data to your mobile phone."
Rita glanced at the screen of the mobile phone. It was a middle-aged man named Mycroft Holmes. All the background information and photos about him had been saved in her mobile phone.
"Thanks, Jarvis." Lita was going to take a look at the information before going to rest.
"Miss, there is one more thing." Jarvis suddenly interrupted, "Mr. Batman was shot yesterday and seems to be undergoing treatment."
"What?" Hearing the word "shot", Rita's heart still jumped involuntarily.She had only been away for three days, and that guy was shot?What the hell?
Jarvis: "I heard that the injury is serious, so would you like to..."
"Oh..." Upon hearing these words, Rita calmed down again.
Jarvis is a computer program, it can't lie, so the news of Bruce Wayne's injury, she believes it is true.
However, the injury is serious?
There are so many superheroes in New York, how can a small gunshot wound not fix it?
"No need, Jarvis, he and I have already divorced. Therefore, you don't need to tell me about him in the future!" Lita cut off the communication mercilessly.
He has already pretended to be sick once to trick himself back to Wayne Manor, and he wants to repeat the same trick?
She won't be fooled this time!
That night, however, Rita suffered from insomnia again.
As soon as she closed her eyes, she couldn't help but think of the picture of Bruce being injured and bleeding, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
After struggling for two or three hours, Lita finally couldn't hold back and dialed Alfred's phone number.
"Hello, who are you?"
"Alf, I'm Leta."
Alfred was dressing Bruce's wound in the Batcave at that time, when he heard Rita's call, he smiled and called out the other person's name.
"Miss Stark, wait a moment..."
At that time, Bruce had just picked up a roll of gauze to bandage the wound, and when he heard Lita's name, he shook his hand and threw the whole roll of gauze out...
"Ah-"
But before he opened his mouth, he saw Alfred made a silent gesture, then turned and left the Batcave.
"Miss Stark, sorry to keep you waiting."
"Aff, I heard that Bruce was shot, he—" Lita hesitated for a while, not knowing what to say.
Alfred understood, "Master's injury is on his arm, so it's not serious. Miss, you don't need to worry."
Rita finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Then... that's good."
"However, master, he came in and worked almost day and night, sleeping less than two hours a day."
"This...he..." It was a lie to say that she wasn't worried, otherwise she wouldn't have made a special call to Gotham in the middle of the night in London, but when she got to the point of speaking, she seemed to feel that she had nothing to say.
It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable inexplicably.
Then there was a long silence...
Until Alfred sighed slightly on the other end of the phone, "I will take care of the master and advise him to rest more. Miss Rita, please also take care of your body and your child."
"I know, thank you, Alfred."
************************************************** ***************************
After hanging up the phone and returning to the Batcave again, what Alfred saw was Bruce who was distraught and bandaged his wounds in a terrible way.
"Master, let me help you with this kind of thing next time!"
Alfred walked over, skillfully cut off the gauze, and then rewrapped it with a new one.
Bruce began to complain angrily, "She rarely thought of calling back because I was hurt, and you didn't let me talk to her."
"Master, I think Miss Stark doesn't want to talk to you at this time."
"But she's my wife, and you can't—"
"With all due respect, you were divorced last week, and Miss Stark is just your ex-wife now."
Bruce: "..."
"But at least she still cares about me, doesn't she?" Bruce thought to himself comfortingly.
Alfred: "Yes, Miss Lita did express condolences for your injury, but what she meant was that if you unfortunately die young, she is willing to hire me to continue working at Stark's house..."
Bruce: "!!!"
My butler seems to be full of resentment recently!
The author has something to say:
Batman: Life is hard, my wife doesn't want me, and the housekeeper also wants to change jobs~
Author: Hehe~~
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