[Zhongyingmei] If you don't dig a hole, you will die

The Bludhaven police had made enough preparations before, and the terrorist attack, which was already dead in the belly, had already failed;

Coupled with the help of the Scarlet Witch herself, under the crush of absolute power, these guys don't even need to struggle.

So after finishing the notes, Hetty slipped away quietly by herself.I can't blame her for being dishonest. It's really difficult to rescue Wanda from the line that is at least 20 meters long and requires the double signature of the Scarlet Witch and the painter.

Wanda thought bitterly while signing, compared with the completely polarized attitude of the people towards Chaoying several years ago, the people who like and trust them now account for five points in the last poll The ratio is four-fourths, and more and more people are willing to respect the superheroes under the influence of culture over the years. At least this is a good sign.

But I have to tell the truth, this is really a burden of happiness... No, no, the burden is a bit heavy, and there are too many people!The length of the line that is queuing has begun to reach the length of 30 meters!

So Hetty could only shrug her shoulders to express her helplessness in the face of Wanda's eyes calling for help:

Sister, it's not that I'm unkind, it's that the Scarlet Witch's character design is too likable, today's external image promotion of Avengers depends entirely on you!

Since the comic exhibition was held in the center of Bludhaven, after this incident, even if there were no casualties, the scene had to be sealed off, leaving it to the follow-up processing team responsible for such cases to collect evidence.

So Hetty had to take a long way back to Gotham, and when she finally sat down on the bed, she found a series of messages from Wanda flashing on her phone screen, she could imagine Wanda's flustered appearance is coming, which is similar to the appearance of frantically beating her in the air the day before the deadline:

"Little Heidi listen to my explanation, I didn't hide my identity on purpose!"

Hetty:

Wanda couldn't feel Hetty's confusion at all.She exploded her hand speed to an unprecedented height, and she was desperately explaining to Heidi: "When we first met, I didn't know that we would know each other in the future. After I found out that you are the sisters in the group, we have already chatted. Been doing this stuff for years.

My brother said that if you rashly let you know my true identity, it will cause you a lot of pressure, and may even lose you as a friend, so I have been waiting for the right opportunity... Unexpectedly, it has been delayed until today. "

After sending this long series of messages, she carefully sent another sentence to add: "Don't be angry, okay?"

Hetty was a little puzzled: why am I angry?

She thought for a long time before she realized that in Wanda's eyes, she did have enough reasons to be angry:

Scarlet Witch concealed her identity and knew her first.And she also knew Hetty's special ability, but Hetty's understanding of the "Scarlet Witch" was limited to the news that the authorities allowed to release;

Later, Wanda cooperated with her as an ordinary person, and put on the ordinary person's vest until now. It really makes people feel that they have been kept in the dark and become more angry.

But this situation cannot be applied to Hetty, she has long known that Wanda is the Scarlet Witch;

Rather, she had to be careful to pretend that she didn't know it was really tiring.

After all the calculations, everyone has their own secrets; since they are all secrets, why worry about which one is more serious?So she replied to Wanda dumbfounded: "I'm not angry...really..."

"But I have a little question, you must answer me—"

"Aren't all the ordinary people in our group chat?"

Wanda took off everyone's vests without any psychological burden based on the principle that a dead fellow Taoist would never die in a poor way, and long-term pain is worse than short-term pain: "Dancing with Bears is Natasha, because she and her Both of her boyfriends worked in Russia for a while. Ah, by the way, her boyfriend is James Barnes, who tripped over the hole you dug and is now on public trial and is supporting the Avengers .”

"TwinkleTwinkle is the North Star, you know, the girl who just joined the X-Men recently; now joined the luxury family barrel package is a few classmates I met when I was at Xavier, in fact, the Storm in the X-Men Mystique and Phoenix, if you read the news, you must have seen them;

The princess with red exhaust is an alien princess, who can gain the language ability of this person by kissing others.Because she has red hair and leaves a particularly bright trail when flying through the air, we named her that. "

Hetty: ...I don't want to talk about the naming skills of these people.In short, if there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, I will last a second for Dongwidow!

While she was chatting happily with Wanda, Ye Yi, who had just returned home from work, was staring at his nominal second brother in his safe house. Hetty, who was holding a mobile phone in Gotham and chatting happily with Wanda, was in stark contrast.

Dick couldn't think of why his second brother would pay a sudden visit today, and he was able to bring him back to Bat's house for a visit before.

The monthly dinner party almost cost him his life, yet he still took the initiative to come to him?Is the sun coming out from the west—

No, wait.

Everyone in the Bat family is very good, and Dick is not inferior in the slightest. He can even see something from the hood that looks like a red bucket on his second brother's neck:

It was sort of an "I'm struggling and I need help from someone experienced. But I'm too embarrassed to say it because I don't know where to start" look.

Dick was instantly amused.He happily took out cereal from the cupboard, and thoughtfully found two bowls, planning to have a heart-to-heart talk with Little Wing.

However, Jason didn't like his hospitality very much. He looked at the bowl full of junk food with disgust, and decided to start talking directly: "Do you care about these comic books that sell books? They all draw You're coming!"

Dick looked puzzled at the book he had brought back and was lying quietly on the sofa at the moment, and felt that this painter really understood how beautifully he drew his Juan and Jim. The roundness is superb, the effect is remarkable, and there are no major problems. He even wanted to pay for more copies and came back: "Uh, what's the problem with it? They didn't do anything bad, and everyone has the right to create."

Jason tried hard to convince Dick: "Today there will be Shimizu books for all ages, tomorrow there will be PG-13 books, and the day after tomorrow I'm afraid they will jump to NC-17 books!"

Dick shrugged: "No one will take these things seriously. Please, let them have some room for imagination, right? According to the information held by the Bludhaven police, quite a few people still pay taxes and donate money, Then there's nothing wrong with it. But Little Wing, I don't know if I should say something or not—"

If Jason was not still wearing the hood that was used to hide his facial expressions, he would have frantically scratched his hair to show his breakdown: "Then don't tell me!"

However, this sentence did not pose any threat to Dick. He still carried on the conversation firmly. He was such an epic warrior: "What do you think about being drawn by a little girl who has not yet caught up with you? You can share with us. for a while?"

Jason knew Dick was going to ask this question: "Didn't you fucking get drawn too? Why can't you just share your thoughts with yourself while your notebook is still there. It's like you're sharing your cereal with yourself!"

Dick readily dragged two big bowls of sharp cereal to his face, holding back his laughter so much that he wanted to put a tilde at the end of his speech: "But none of us wants to chase her."

Jason took a big sip of water to try to calm himself down, but it didn't seem to work.

He gritted his teeth and thought fiercely, when he gets his name right one day, he must definitely hold this little girl who is so skinny after the psychological burden is relieved, and write a review in front of her fanbook collection, so that she will not mess with herself. Boyfriend's notebook.

As a result, he felt something was wrong in the next second:

The glass in front of him is not water, but high-strength whiskey.

"Wow..." Dick watched Jason's expression change again and again in surprise, and finally swallowed the drink and asked, "I remember you don't drink?"

Only then did Jason realize that the glass filled with water was placed in front of him, and the glass filled with whiskey was placed a little farther away. The two glasses were exactly the same except for the contents.That's why he took the wrong one in a daze just now.

This is a good time, Jason, who has always had a questionable drinking capacity and only drank light beer, felt that his whole body was going to burn:

"Why didn't you remind me?"

Dick also found it a bit unbelievable. After all, it is wine or water, and you can tell it by smelling it.

Unless this guy has just been so distracted that he can ignore sensory feedback: "Who knew you would be so distracted that you can't even tell the difference between water and wine?"

Jason didn't have time to listen to Dick, however.He looked to the side and saw that the living room window was still open.

So he leaned on the window sill with one hand, and jumped out three or two times, his movements were as swift and violent as if ten thousand Batmen behind him were chasing him away with disapproving eyes.

When Dick realized that this guy had left without saying goodbye and chased after him, he couldn't see anything, and could only hear the sound of the locomotive starting farther and farther away and disappearing around the corner.

Dick twisted his neck stiffly little by little, facing the security surveillance camera specially installed by Red Robin outside his window, and asked word by word: "Tibao, what do you think he is going to do? "

Tim, who was having a rare rest, glanced at the monitor next to him, and analyzed Jason's direction of travel within minutes.

So he took a sip of coffee and replied casually: "Maybe I want to be Romeo, who is crazy about love, and sing love songs by the window of a little girl. People who are not drunk but are driven by alcohol are in this delicate situation. You can do anything, you know."

Dick: ...No, thanks, Tibbo, I don't really want to understand.