[Comprehensive] Daily life of superheroes

During the estrus period, it will change back to a human form, and now it is a cat again. It is indeed a fake.

She showed such enthusiasm for Steve at that time, could she feel his presence through the cloth bag now, which made Coco wonder if the "forget it all" at that time really worked.

The little witch squeezed the mouth of the bag even harder, trying to kill her but she couldn't succeed: "Please let go!"

"Let me see your bag without missing a piece of meat." The three-flowered cat narrowed its eyes, "Could it be that you have a ghost in your heart. Did you steal someone else's things?"

Keke didn't want to pay attention to the groundless slander, and watched the cat's expression while standing still.

"Lily." The landlady was still giving unnecessary verbal advice, "You will cause trouble to others."

"I'm a cat now. The law says that a cat owner must obey all the cat's demands, and she ignores it." The cat's paw forcefully pulled the bag over.

Ke Ke immediately snapped back: "I'm not your cat slave!"

Passers-by returning to the residential area began to stop and look at the one person and one cat who were snatching bags from each other.

The landlady's indifferent face finally couldn't bear it anymore, and she reached out to break Sanhuamao's hand to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, don't make trouble."

"What's in your bag!" The cat slave also intervened, thinking that it was not so easy to snatch the cloth bag, so the Sanhua cat cried out, looking like a playful woman.

Just at this time, her claws were broken off by the landlord, and Ke Ke managed to get back the bag with more force.

"I always feel that there are delicious things in it." The three-colored cat named "Lily" failed to realize his intention, and was hugged by the landlord forcibly, and he was still staring at the bag where Captain America was. "It's best not to let me find it."

She turned her head and gave the landlady a quick paw: "How dare you use such force! You hug me so hard that I'm going to throw up!"

The landlord just said yes to her, looked at Ke Ke, and turned away embarrassedly.

The little witch fled quickly almost as soon as the landlord turned around, and had to pretend that nothing had happened.

What a deal.

"It's really dangerous." Coco covered her heart, and only after turning to the end of the street did she dare to open a corner of the cloth bag and look inside at Steve.

Mei Short's small paws stretched out, and happened to touch her palm, and the warm pads touched the skin, itching.

"It made you worry." He felt a little guilty at this moment, "I would have known that if I didn't follow, I would have caused so much trouble."

Ke Ke gently grasped his cat's paw, then let go, speaking softly—for fear of being discovered by others, talking to the cloth bag, "It's nothing, you didn't find it."

Someone passed by, and Steve quickly retracted the cat's paw.

"Will you buy something you like later? Buy some bonito." She put her backpack back on her back, felt the beauty inside move, and set off to the supermarket with confidence.

When Coco and Steve went shopping for groceries, the first four of the family were not too idle.

"Jarvis, let's get down to business." With a bag of snacks in his mouth, Tony slowly put it on the low table, stood upright, and fiddled with the keyboard of the laptop, "Write a program, Try to hack the computer system of the cats in the White House in one fell swoop."

The smart butler immediately replied: "Yes, sir."

The glassy blue data flowed orderly on the screen like dark waves surging in the deep sea, and several dialog boxes popped up from time to time.

The speed of the cat's hand typing on the keyboard was not very fast, but Tony was very patient, so he even ignored the sound of Wade and Rocky watching TV next to him.

Rocky doesn't like Wade's show.

If you don't like him, you won't go over and ask to change the channel, just lie on the sofa and listen to the sound lazily.

The little professor is reading next to him.Ke Ke borrowed the most basic copy of "Hogwarts-A School History" to pass the time for him, and it actually satisfies his appetite, and he read it attentively.

The busy Iron Man received an email reminder.

new mail.

Tony clicked to look at it, and then his face changed, and he couldn't look away in a daze.

"Professor Charles Xavier." He stared at the computer screen, as if there was some terrible information loaded on it-in fact, it was so-with a serious expression.

"Huh?" Charles replied without looking back while reading the book.

"I'm afraid I suggest you forget what you said in the morning and welcome the bad news—we must hurry up and figure out a way to rescue Thor."

The white kitten's hands tapped on the keyboard quickly, replying to the emails sent, and finally pressed the enter button heavily.

The faint smile habitually hanging on the little professor's lips gradually disappeared: "What happened?"

He moved his two forelimbs, dragged the back half of his body on the wheelchair, and walked forward to look at it. If he didn't look at it, he glanced at it, then eagerly put the cat's paw on the low table, and spoke almost three minutes later:

"This is real?"

On the screen is the opened mail interface. The mailbox is shared by him and Albert, and it is specially used to contact Coco. At this moment, there is a new mail on it, the content is "Superhero Recycling Plan".

There is no beginning or end, and there are no punctuation marks. I am afraid that the person at the other end typed hastily, and sent it after writing the keywords.

"Here's an attachment."

Before Tony clicked on the attachment, Wade, who listened to a few words with his ears stretched out and knew that the situation was not quite right, also came over to take a look.

Only Loki was still lying on the sofa, plucking the hair of his big tail.

Attached is a recording.

"Wade Wilson is nowhere to be seen now...Someone with ulterior motives is rescuing the superheroes."

Then there was the strange sound of clicking, which made people suspicious and created an inexplicably tense atmosphere.

It wasn't until one of them smacked his mouth that he realized he was eating.

This cognition naturally destroys the atmosphere, but no one can feel relaxed after listening to the following remarks.

"It's all a bunch of trash! It's just a woman, and I haven't found anything until now!"

The bowls and plates were overturned with a clatter, causing a group of people to beg for mercy in a low voice.

So far, the same voice has been speaking. After losing his temper, he finally changed to a more gentle voice to answer his words: "I was unable to stop her, so I let her go. Most of the responsibility lies with me."

"No, Mr. Prince, it has nothing to do with you..."

Hearing this, Tony and Charles looked at each other.

In the recording, Prince didn't intend to waste time with the person who turned from anger to flattery, and said in a deep voice: "Then take it back, it's not inappropriate to hand it over to the cat slave for management, and concentrate it in New York. Since the thief wants to steal, he simply concentrates on it." Save her some trouble by getting there. Where is the mutant research going?"

"Wade Wilson was the first research subject. After he killed the people in the laboratory and escaped, he has not carried out research on other mutants. However, he did not find random copying of the shape and the ability to shrink into a hamster in Wilson's gene Ability."

"What nonsense is he talking about?!" Deadpool could sense some clues, baring his teeth viciously.

He is currently the only one who doesn't know that Coco's Animagus form is a hamster.

A few other clues are clear: Prince thinks that Coco is an escaped mutant who can transform into a hamster and pretend to be someone else.

That's why he caught mutants for research to see if they all possessed this ability.

The little professor secretly sweated in his heart.

What Prince was looking for was Coco, but when he heard it, he really thought of a mutant.

Mystique Riven.

She can change her own cells and tissue structure, similar to Coco's transfiguration, and Charles lost contact with her before the cats invaded the earth.

If Ruiwen is also under the control of the cats, they have reason to suspect that there are other mutants with the same ability.

"That's it." Prince said, "When all the superheroes are recovered, we will continue the research immediately." He paused, "This time I summoned everyone who is also trusted by the cat royal family to convey the order of the little prince. What should be said has been said just now. Please transfer the threat person you are in charge of to New York immediately, and it is best not to make any mistakes along the way."

He conveyed it with all his heart, and even the threat in the last sentence made people feel chills, although his tone was always gentle: "After all, trust is a fragile thing that can be broken when it is broken."

The recording stops here.

The rest of the room was silent.

After a while, Charles said slowly: "It's really embarrassing for him to be able to bring the recording equipment in and record such top-secret content."

Those blue and green eyes dimmed.

Tony looked at him without saying a word.

After listening to this recording, even Wade did not burst out with foul language, even though the content was very unpleasant.

The little professor clenched his cat's hands on the top of the low table, and his face was still full of energy: "Without further ado, let me tell you what I know about Thor's situation on Lexington Avenue..."

"I hope you and your cat slave haven't built a deep emotional foundation." At this time, the unusually calm Mr. President interrupted Charles' evasive words politely, and said, "I received this email and listened to it. After finishing this recording, you should have awareness.”

The tip of Jinjila's tail moved, and the ears on her head were already drooping softly.

Tony insisted, and Charles stopped talking and let him set the record straight.

"This man named Albert will not hand you over. You should be mentally prepared that he will never come back."

The little professor smiled wryly: "I know this better than you—"

Before the words were finished, there was a rattling sound at the door, and things fell to the ground, rolling and scattering in all directions.

Ke Ke stood by the door, and seemed unaware that all the ingredients she had bought had fallen.The big cloth bag on her shoulder sticks out a beautiful short head, looking at her worriedly: "Ke Ke."

Her spirit had been completely lost in Tony's words of "never coming back", and she murmured, "What did you say?"