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

Morgan decides not to speak to Tony again for 5 minutes.

There was still an aftertaste of mustard in her mouth, and the moment she bit it, it shot straight to the sky, as if someone had dropped a lot of smoke, fog, and tear gas bombs in her head.

Victim No. [-] April and Victim No. [-] Dick were drinking a bottle of soda.

At this moment, the father and daughter who had had a falling out over soda tacitly ignored the question of which bottle of drink they had downed.

Morgan texts Tony aggressively, "I'm suing you for attempted mustard murder!"

"Oh, my sweetheart," Tony said, with a successful blow, he retreated wisely, "Dad is very busy, I have something to contact your Uncle Happy."

After a while, another sentence popped up on the screen, "Come on tonight."

He'd left in the middle of the Avengers operation, and now that the dust had settled, the baby girl was in the care of Happy and Dick, and he left after a quick dinner with Morgan.

Morgan sends a voice, loud pooh, "I love you, Dad."

The other party replied with the same voice, "I love you too, Honey."

Dick looked over enviously, took out the soda in Aprily's hand, and screwed on the cap.

Ai Puli narrowed her eyes, and smoothly read the voice of the old father.

"If you'd like to give me back the soda..."

"We don't need to be so polite between father and daughter," Dick raised his hand and put the soda on a high place that April could not even jump up. "I believe in our tacit understanding."

"..." Ai Puli said quietly, "Dad, you have changed."

Dick rubbed her dick, "This proves that our relationship has taken another step."

"Guys," a picture appeared on the computer screen placed on the table, it was New York at night, and the scenery was shaking up and down, "It's time, the spider is about to leave."

At the same time, the screen is divided into three parts, and two-thirds of the frame of the screen is divided into different scenes, and the shining signboard of the hotel can be faintly seen in the distance.

"Robin and Superboy are in place."

"Okay, girls, your first lesson is about to start." Dick clapped his hands, motioning for April and Morgan to sit on his left and right sides, "I'm not very good at doing logistics support, but it's okay to teach you .”

He put on the headset, "The one-time logistics daddy wing is in place."

"Ouch," Damian's camera shakes violently, "don't force me to go back and beat you."

They're not in a hotel room, but in Tim's safe house in New York.Mr. Wayne's safe houses are located all over the world, like nodes on a spider web.

Dick sent Tim a friendly requisition message before slipping in with the two little girls.He turned off his phone, not going to read Tim's reply for a while.

He is also vengeful, and I hope Tim, who has given everything to the company in San Francisco, has a happy life.

Tonight's action is the wrap-up of events in New York.

They figured out Hydra's den in New York based on the clues they found in Hydra's den.This is the task of Robin and Superboy.

Spider-Man eavesdropped on the police network and found Kim Bin's hideout.He will sneak in quietly to find out his purpose and the source of vibration gold.

The two parties started to act at the same time, and Spider-Man stood up from the top of an unknown building, "Do you like bungee jumping?"

He asked self-consciously, and then answered self-consciously, "I find it very exciting, but the aftereffect is that there are no more interesting items in the amusement park."

He stood up fully and fell forward.

The distance at high altitude is infinitely elongated, he falls straight down like a cannonball, and the howling wind blows into Red Robin's safe house in New York through the camera.Morgan couldn't help but exclaim.

"Apart from the carousel, this project is as entertaining as ever."

The spider silk flung out from his wrist made a "swoosh", and the inertia led his whole body to swing in a big circle in the air.

Peter stretched his body in the air and adjusted his posture.Tall buildings, light signs, and hanging towers all flashed by in the camera, becoming many phantoms that could not be captured carefully.

The other two screens showed different scenes. The only thing that was the same was the steady breathing of the three people. They were obviously used to this adrenaline rush.

Ai Puli has been flown by Jonathan several times, but in order to take care of her feelings, Jonathan tried his best to keep it stable every time he flew.Her heart was pounding, as if she was the one carrying the camera bouncing from building to building.

Dick cut out a new page on the split screen of the computer, "Okay, girls, now is not the time to be dazed."

Most members of the Bat family are good at using computers. Even if he can't use the Internet as his third hand like Barbara and Tim, Dick's computer skills are definitely not bad.

Fingertips tapped on the keyboard at a speed as fast as an afterimage, and the architectural design drawings of different buildings were sent to both sides, "I sent you the design drawings of the destination, and the red line marked is the most suitable route for sneaking in."

"Spider-Man, Jin Bin's secret base is located on the top floor of the building. Considering your ability, I recommend that you invade directly from the outside and enter the building through the roof vent."

"Understood! Is Fix himself in the base? I didn't find out his itinerary. Oh, it sounds like I'm a crazy fan of the leader of the underworld."

"Then he definitely doesn't want you as a fan." Dick shrugged. "I didn't retrieve his location. Be careful, he might be in the base. I sent you the shift schedule of the base personnel."

"Thank you." The camera stopped on the top of a very tall building, to the extent that even looking down would make one's heart chill.

The person wearing the lens stops steadily on the glass curtain wall, like a sensitive arthropod crawling on the smooth glass.

The scenery on the other two screens was also frozen in darkness.

"I've never heard such a terrible noise in my life." Damian said with disgust, not caring that all the people he complained about were on the communication channel.

"N, there are guards on the route you gave. Do I need to deal with them quietly with Superboy?"

Dick was much busier than anyone on the front lines, and his fingers never stopped dancing across the keyboard.

Although Aprily and Morgan both know some computer technology, it would be a waste of time to need their help on this occasion.

He pushed the office chair with his feet and slipped back and forth between the main screen and the split screen, "No, no, please don't make too much noise. Superboy, stop, don't fly out for now."

Dick flicked his tongue briskly, "There will be a truck coming in a minute and a half. It has passed the security inspection and its destination is the deepest part of the base. I recommend you lie under the truck and be carried in by it."

"I'm afraid my cloak will be stirred in." Jonathan worried.

"That's why I don't wear a cape," Dick gasped. "It's not easy to move."

"I thought it was because the cloak blocked you from showing your figure." Damian sarcastically.

The field of view of the camera was reversed a few times, and they followed the shadows to get under the truck.

On the other side, Spider-Man is crawling in the dusty ventilation duct.

As he followed the road map given by Dick, he whispered, "Air ducts, spiders' lairs, superheroes' happy hometown."

He said to himself, "If I were the big bad guys, I'd fill the ventilation ducts with traps."

"Attention Spider-Man!" Dick's voice sounded immediately, "There is an unknown signal source 12 meters ahead and three meters to the left."

The sound of typing on the keyboard almost filled the entire safe room, "Go! That's a passive trigger detonation device!"

In the next second, the deafening explosion and the billowing smoke covered everything, only the sound of the signal connection being made from the screen.

Dick covered his headset anxiously, ignoring the buzzing deep in his ears, "Spider? Spider? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, thank you for reminding me." The smoke gradually cleared, and the camera became dusty, "But there may be something wrong now."

Circle after circle of guards with guns surrounded and approached the people in the center.

They were wearing Morgan's unusually familiar armor, and they were a regular steel legion.

"Uh, I mean," Peter wondered, "Have you paid Iron Man? It's not good to steal someone else's patent? Wait, did Iron Man apply for a patent?"

No one in the room is more familiar with these armors than Morgan, she almost posted on the screen, "The details of these armors are wrong, they are not genuine, they are imitations!"

She looked carefully again, "It's not the latest model either, it's a style that Dad eliminated a long time ago!"

The battle over there has already started, and Peter nimbly shuttled through the crowd, "It seems that Iron Man must have not paid money, brothers, this is immoral, really immoral, you are looking down on the legal counsel of Stark Enterprises department."

The spider silk stuck to the armor, and Peter picked up the spider thread, like swinging a giant hammer, and slammed several times with his feet to knock away the people surrounding him.

"Sorry bro, hope your armor is strong enough!"

The giant hammer made of people, armor and spider silk hit the ground, and four or five of his accomplices were stuck together and rolled into a white mess in the corner.

There was continuous gunshots, and Ai Puli unconsciously grasped the back of the office chair. The spider walked through the guns, bullets, and rain, and its agile movements seemed to be playing a game of breaking through.

A groan.

Aprily asked nervously, "Is he injured?"

The people in the newsletter didn't have time to answer.

In the other two screens, Damian and Jonathan also reached their destination.

Facing the soldiers in front of him, Robin slowly drew out his knife, "Yeyi, help us keep an eye out for anyone who has run away."

"There's a lead sheet here," Jonathan said distressedly. "Ah, shouldn't we hold back, someone else is watching, Robin."

"Let them go." The light of the knife cut into a line of shining silver, "If they can't even accept this, they'd better not do this kind of work."