thief game

Olivia's group meeting lasted the whole afternoon. Except for Olivia, who was hungry and only ate salad, everyone spent a leisurely afternoon enjoying the food provided by Hannibal.

Olivia has already deeply understood that villains cannot hold meetings. Once a meeting is held, a good brainstorming will turn into a storm scene.

A whole afternoon, not to mention any creative thinking, just keeping the peace has exhausted her.

Near the end, she actually felt a sense of relief.

Hannibal sat on the sofa chair, with his hands crossed on his lap, leaning on the backrest gracefully and leisurely, looking at everyone with his unique gentle eyes, and finally set his eyes on Olivia's face : "Although many people recognize your potential, it's a pity that you are still a 17-year-old yellow-haired girl. You may be more than enough to deal with good people, but if you really encounter this situation, I believe there is nothing you can do."

Olivia thought to herself, I'm here to ask you for your help because I can't do anything.

Olivia asked, "Do you think he's alone? Or is there someone helping him?"

A dispensable smile appeared on the corner of Hannibal's mouth: "Have you ever seen a terrifying beast go hunting together?"

Eric has had a good impression of Hannibal since he had dinner, and now he seems to completely believe that Hannibal is a good person like him: "You seem to know this guy who has never met very well."

Hannibal said, "I know him like I know myself."

Olivia suddenly spotted the expert, and immediately moved the small bench to Hannibal and asked, "Then what do you think his purpose is?"

Hannibal said, "I won't tell you all about my thinking, especially after learning that your little robot has been programmed to detect human thoughts."

Olivia had no choice but to avoid such sensitive areas and ask some relatively simple questions: "Well, let's not talk about these things that will reveal the way of thinking. Why do you think he chose me? Otherwise, why didn't you choose me?" I?"

The Winter Soldier asked blankly, "Choose what you do?"

Olivia muttered in her heart, cooking food, but still didn't say it out.

She raised her hand, stroked Barnes' hair, and smiled: "Be an opponent."

Hannibal replied curtly, "Because your soul is foul-smelling, and I cannot eat a foul-smelling soul."

Stinky Olivia: "..."

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Avengers Tower, with an irritable Tony sitting on the couch next to a chattering Peter Parker.

While making a climbing motion, Peter shouted down from the height: "Then she saved the man and praised my virtues! No one has ever recognized me so much!"

Tony didn't look up at him, but said word by word: "Peter, everything here is expensive, I don't want you to break anything."

Poor Peter immediately climbed down from the height, careful not to touch anything: "I'm sorry, Mr. Stark."

At this time, Steve Rogers pushed the door open, holding a piece of scribbled paper in his hand, and almost laughed angrily: "After receiving that inexplicable declaration of war, I received this again, this The Onion Knight first took away all my missions, and now he started to unilaterally terminate the relationship with my opponent. I don’t understand the young people nowadays, they think that Captain America can fight if he wants to fight, and let them if he doesn’t Is it?"

Peter stood aside, carefully waiting for Steve to finish venting, and said, "Captain?"

Only then did Steve see a kid standing beside him.

With what little patience he had, he squeezed a smile out.

Peter said cautiously: "Since you have been unilaterally dismissed from your opponent, can you write me a letter of recommendation?"

Steve: "???"

Peter reached out and poked the rotten note in his hand: "Give it to the Onion Knight, and tell me that I am qualified to be her opponent."

Tony, who was sitting next to him playing with his mobile phone, suddenly laughed out loud: "Look, there are still people queuing up to get beaten."

Steve: "...No."

Steve squeezed the note in his hand into a ball, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I want to wipe out these villains who despise Captain America's authority." Kindergarten teacher! Play with them if you say you want to play with them, and don’t play if you don’t want to play!”

Peter looked at his back, and whispered to Tony who was sitting on the sofa: "The captain doesn't seem to like to accept the new things now."

Tony: "..."

The things in this kid's head are getting more and more strange.

The author has something to say: Two people quarrel daily:

Peter: You are despicable, you are shameless, you are shameless!

Olivia: You're naive, you're cute, and you're handsome!

Peter/Olivia: She/he is so nice to me!

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On the importance of different perspectives.