[Zhongyingmei] How difficult is it to become a reliable adult

Damian and Jonathan stand in the elevator, which descends in silence, with a slight sense of weightlessness.

Jonathan looked at the constantly changing numbers on the display board, "Should we just go straight down like this?"

He stretched out his finger and made a "run" motion, "I feel like it will startle the snake."

Damian rubbed the small piece in the palm of his hand. His communication was connected with Morgan. While listening to Jonathan, he had to pay attention to Morgan's situation.

He didn't bring his usual samurai sword, and he took a dagger and a knuckle on the fallen Hydra. At this moment, the knuckle was stuck between his fingers, ready to smash the bridge of the enemy's nose at any time.

"Are you stupid?" His contemptuous gaze penetrated the white film on the domino mask and hurt the fragile heart of the indestructible little Kryptonian. "With such a big movement above, the people below must have already run away, or—"

Jonathan answered in a daze, "Either?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a strange creaking sound from the top of the elevator, and the elevator car was stuck in the stairwell and shook violently.

Damian calmly said in the smoke, "—or they are going to attack us."

The numbers on the display board stopped at a meaningless image amid frantic changes, and all the lights were suddenly turned off.The boxy metal vehicle fell unhindered, unstopped by emergency brakes.

There was a loud bang, and a layer of smoke and dust rose from the ground floor.The elevator door was deformed and twisted by the huge force, and it was stuck in a shape that could not be opened.

The crowd with guns gathered around vigilantly, but there was no sound in the billowing smoke.

The headed Hydra narrowed its eyes, "Is it dead?"

When no one answered him, he turned on the scan function of the tactical eyepiece, which showed no signs of life in the crashed elevator.

Hydra intuitively felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't explain this feeling.His main purpose is not to kill these two strange children, but to cover their research results and retreat.

They delayed for one minute and 30 seconds, and now the goods have been delivered to the car, and they can leave by car in a dozen seconds.

The extremely light sound is a sound that will be ignored if you distract yourself.

Hydra reacted suddenly, and during the time he was thinking, he didn't hear the voice of his companion again.

Sufficient combat experience made him not look back, but turned his hand to touch the dagger hanging from his waist.

He touched an empty space.

"Nice toy," said the boy with playfulness and subtle excitement in his voice, "now it's mine."

Hydra turned back subconsciously, and slammed the sharp knuckles at his face.

In the short half a second when he turned his head, he realized that all his companions except himself had fallen to the ground, life and death unknown, and the attacker was a boy wearing a mask.

At least the goods were sent out, and he faithfully carried out the orders of his superiors.This thought flashed through his head, and then another doubt, where is the other boy?

There was no room for him to think, and after the severe pain, Hydra fainted and fell to the ground, becoming a puzzle piece scattered on the ground.

Damian stepped over him, Jonathan's voice on the comm.

"I intercepted their car at Exit C in the southeast." Superboy's inhaling voice was exceptionally clear, "It's Zhenjin, D, their cargo is Zhenjin!"

"Oh, thank you, you have been a great help to me."

The red and blue figure leaned against the truck, "I came after this batch of goods. Jin Bing smuggled a batch of Zhenjin. I have been investigating this case for a while."

He touched his chin, and the albuginea expanded and shrunk, vividly showing the owner's mood.

"It still surprises me that Hydra got involved. No, no, no, I'm not surprised. After all, they are like a brick. Where there is a bad thing that needs someone to do it, they will heroically fill it."

Damian sat cross-legged on the roof of the car, "We came after Morgan, and this is where the two things meet."

He concluded, "It was a deal where Hydra ganged up on Kim and kidnapped Morgan, and Kim gave them the vibration gold as a payment."

Jonathan looked curiously at the legendary sound-absorbing steel whose hardness was second only to Adamantium alloy. "Now that we have rescued Morgan and intercepted Zhenjin, is this matter over?"

He stretched happily, "Okay, we can continue to enjoy the beauty of New York!"

"What are you thinking?" Damian snorted coldly, "What is their purpose of kidnapping Morgan and smuggling vibration gold, we haven't found out yet."

"You won't forget what we came to New York for?" Jonathan said suggestively, his eyes widening.

The three of them came to New York to participate in the competition and travel, not to investigate the case, and the rest of the work should be left to Spider-Man and the adults to complete!

Damian crossed his arms, "This is already my case."

Morgan gently tiptoed back and sat on the box containing vibranium, "Why don't you investigate, I'm the person involved, and I have the right to know the truth."

Sitting next to Morgan, Aprile lamented the lychee-flavored soda she hadn't had time to drink, and she blinked when she noticed the controversy started. "We don't investigate."

She shrugged and said, "We're just working for Spider-Man."

These remarks caused the unrelated people named to immediately raise their hands and surrender, saying that he had absolutely no intention of inducing.

"Stop! I can work by myself, I don't need help!"

"You need it," Damian said grimly, and he grinned mercilessly with a devilish smile, "You don't want to be found out in the middle of the competition, Peter Parker."

The two white circles on the red mask widened into two balls, he looked at Morgan, Morgan raised his hand and swore, "I didn't say that!"

"I also want to remind you, Spider." Damian propped his chin, "The parents are coming, are you going to face Iron Man, Superman, Batman and Nightwing at the same time?"

The faint voice seemed to float out of the sulfur pool deep in hell, "If they find out that you are investigating this case, which is related to Zhenjin, you probably are not the one to investigate this case."

Spider-Man held his breath and stared at the boy sitting on the roof with round eyes.

After a while, he turned his head to look at Jonathan with a bitter face, "How did your friend hide his horn and tail?"

Jonathan looked up at the sky, "I've wanted to know this answer for a long time."

Ai Puli's positioning was restored halfway through the journey, and Morgan's positioning also appeared on the display screen simultaneously.

Both parents didn't know it was in the same location.When they stopped on the same rooftop, Kryptonians, bodysuit lovers and tin cans hovered in the air and stared.

"Oh, hey, hello!" The voice that drew their eyes together came from Peter, "Would you like to have some supper with us?"

The young man between a boy and a man is rolling up half of his hood, exposing a mouth, and stuffing pizza into it with big mouthfuls. "We ordered cheese rolls, which taste really good."

Morgan was the one who actually paid for the supper. She and Ai Puli ate more than two meals. At this time, she had an extra stomach to hold the delicious little cake.

"Dad, I ordered your favorite for you." She took out a delicate small box from the delivery box, "Eat it, I won't tell mom."

April sat between Jonathan and Morgan, hugging her knees and yawning.Her belly was full and she was going to have the little cake Morgan ordered for her breakfast tomorrow.

Seeing Bruce and Dick, she greeted softly, "Good evening, Dad, Grandpa."

Damian maintained the most composed attitude of all, he calmly raised his chin to Bruce, "Good evening."

Among the four parents, Clark was like a lemon squeezed into an orange, out of place.He looked at the tense jaws of the other three adults, and at the relaxed expressions of the children, feeling confused again.

What are they here for?

Ah, the positioning of the children is missing.

Did anyone find it?

If you find it, eat supper in front of them.

And the one who devoured the most was his son Jonathan.The latter noticed his gaze while tearing the sausage, smiled and shrank his head, "Dad, why are you here?"

Clark doesn't quite understand why the atmosphere on both sides can be solidified with a bit of stiffness and embarrassment, just like pouring asphalt into the cement that is about to solidify, and stirring it, they become Alpine sugar cubes.

It was Dick who broke the deadlock first. He walked quickly towards his daughter and lifted Aprily out of the crowd with one hand to check up and down.

April's blue eyes were full of innocence, "I'm fine, Dad. No injuries, no hunger, and new friends. Everything is perfect."

"By the way I need a pacemaker for CPR." Dick lifted her into his arms and sat up. "What happened?"

The children looked at each other, knowing that this was a good opportunity for them, so they explained what happened in a hurry.

Iron Man Tony was checking on Morgan, who had done several self-checks before his arrival to make sure there wasn't anything that would raise her dad's blood pressure.

She raised her hand cooperatively, "I'm fine, I'm fine, the only problem is that the armor needs to be taken back for repairs."

Tony couldn't listen to what his daughter said at all, and Morgan was almost turned into a small spinning top by him, "You scared me, sweetheart, I didn't even dare to tell your mother."

His little sweetheart patted his arm reassuringly, "They saved me just in time, nothing happened to me."

Different from the warmth here, Bruce strode towards Damian, "Robin, report."

Damian gracefully patted the debris off his hands, wiped his hands and mouth with a tissue, "We were on Arthur Avenue at 53:[-] pm..."

Everyone has their own concerns, and Clark stands in the middle of the field helplessly.He is like a hard-working taxi driver who doesn't know what to do after sending passengers to their destination.

Jonathan sympathetically gave his father a step down, he held up the pizza, his body exuded the light of the savior, "Would you like to try it, we bought a lot."

The father and son of Superman and Spiderman, who are completely in two worlds with all kinds of family thoughts, sat on the ground silently eating supper.A subtle feeling of sympathy enveloped them, leading to a friendship that they could dip into the same box of ketchup.

The contents of the takeaway box were about to be swept away by them, and a low shout shocked all three of them.

It's Iron Man.

"No, sweetheart," he said with an unusually serious face, "I don't agree with this."

"You can participate in next year's competition, or you don't need to participate. The Stark family doesn't need that kind of proof."

He put Morgan into a more comfortable position in his arms, "I'm sorry, baby, we can't keep you safe while you're here. You have to go home."