[Comprehensive] There is a problem in this world

After agreeing to change the ticket, Zhong Zixing bid farewell to the professor and planned to leave the cafe.

She borrowed a newspaper from the clerk, wrapped the pansies, carefully held the bouquet, and controlled the opening of the glass door with her mind, pretending to open the door herself, and squeezed through the crack.

Last night she and Peter finalized the itinerary, and made up an excuse to say that she would not go. At that time, the little spider sent a sad expression regretfully, and then said that she would go to bed to calm down and let the sadness go away... Zhong Zixing felt guilty, but Can say again and again that anything is possible hahaha.

The luggage was packed yesterday, and Sith hasn't let him change back into a ring yet, but Zhong Zixing is a little skeptical, if he knows that he can turn into a USB flash drive and plug it into the computer...

... God knows what will happen.

Counting the time, Zhong Zixing found that there was nothing to do in the afternoon.

coffee?dessert?bread?Hamburger?

Zhong Zixing stood at the intersection for a moment, hesitated, and simply took out his phone to check today's movie.

There's a movie that doesn't have a great reputation but the actors are interested... Well, go see it.

The movie theater is not too far from Zhong Zixing, and it is still in the Manhattan area. Because the time is not peak season, there are only a few people in the movie theater. The sun shines into the hall from the window and slides on the smooth marble floor.

Zhong Zixing handed the movie ticket to the ticket inspector, and when he tore off the side ticket, took the ticket stub and put it back in his pocket, he was about to walk past him to the theater.

Unexpectedly, the ticket inspector stopped her suddenly.

"Sorry ma'am, this movie is not PG-13."

He points behind her.

... She is not underage either.

Zhong Zixing turned his head suspiciously.

Then she knew why the other party said this.

Standing behind her is a little girl who looks only twelve or thirty-she is judged by Asian standards. If she is judged by European and American standards, her real age is probably less than ten years old. The eyes are almost silver, and the eyes are clear blue. Although they haven't opened yet, their face is still amazingly beautiful.

"she is not……"

"I'm thirteen."

The two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

The child's voice was higher than normal, and the girl just raised her voice slightly to overwhelm Zhong Zixing's voice.

She stretched out her index finger, pressed it to her lips and gave a soft "hush", then glanced lightly at Zhong Zixing, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

This sentence came out of her mouth, as if there was some magical power, the ticket inspector who was not friendly to Zhong Zixing just now fell silent, and withdrew his blocking hand.

"Thank you." The girl chuckled, her childish voice, which had not yet reached the stage of voice change, was clear and sweet.She retracted her gaze and looked at Zhong Zixing, her eyelashes fluttering like butterflies.

"Let's go." She naturally extended her hand to Zhong Zixing.

Zhong Zixing: ...?

She was full of doubts and didn't quite understand what was going on in this plot.

But just as she was about to speak, the girl's eyes turned, and a hint of pleading suddenly appeared in the eyes that were originally full of smiles, like dew on a midsummer night.

"..." Zhong Zixing could only suppress his doubts.

She and the girl walked to the depths of the cinema, the little girl didn't mean to explain, she snuggled up to her obediently, her slender fingers hooked the corners of her clothes.

What is it all about... Zhong Zixing was at a loss.

Because of the delay in ticket checking, the theater was already in darkness before the screening. Zhong Zixing stood at the door and glanced at the little girl, not sure about her next plan.

At this moment, the little girl suddenly spoke.

"Thank you." Her voice was as soft as a whisper, "Thank you for helping me."

"Help you for what?" Zhong Zixing glanced at her.

The girl laughed softly.

"I'm hiding, beauty." Her accent was a standard Upper East Side accent, "Can you help me?"

The sound of the opening title of the movie sounded in the auditorium, and the world of sensuality and horses rushed in, putting a layer of camouflage on their dialogue.

"Who are you hiding from?"

It was probably playing hide-and-seek with a friend, the little girl cleverly hid in a movie theater, etc.Zhong Zixing thought.

The girl looked around casually, her voice was no longer sweet and soft, but leaked out a little of the contempt and laziness unique to nobles.

"My father. He wanted me, so I escaped."

Zhong Zixing: "...Huh?"

Wait, her world view has been impacted.

In order to prove that she was not too dirty to understand something else, Zhong Zixing collected herself and asked again cautiously: "Possessing you? Yours..." She frowned and didn't say the word, "What's your name?" ?”

"Reese." Reese looked indifferent, "I'm not sure, but..."

Her curled and bushy eyelashes drooped down.

"Dad won't let me leave his side, won't let me go, won't let me out of the cage."

Without waiting for Zhong Zixing to digest this sentence, she briskly threw out a more explosive description: "He took me to meet many people, asked me to touch them, to touch their chests, and then they would do things for Dad."

shit.

"...I'll take you to the police station." Zhong Zixing turned around abruptly.

It's not like she didn't think that this matter came too abruptly, and it was too strange that Reese would ask her for help, but... Reese was just a little girl, even if there were any problems, she would choose to help Reese first.

"Can not be done."

Unexpectedly, Reese shook her head.

She tilted her head, smiled, lifted the hem of her skirt and twirled gracefully: "Dad is very powerful in this city, beauty, the police can't help much."

Zhong Zixing stopped and turned to look at her.

"how do you want to do it."

Probably because of her own experience, Reese has a kind of calmness and lethargy that doesn't match her age.

She blinked and spoke lazily.

"Can you take me to the top floor and call the police? I want to fake a jump - and maybe a superhero will come and save me."

From an objective point of view, Reese’s decision is not wrong. Superheroes like Spiderman are almost hated by the police, because they act with inner justice and are powerful enough to guarantee Reese’s Will not be snatched back by her father.

Too sane for her age to come up with it.

"If you want to contact a superhero..." Zhong Zixing said while thinking.

It's not difficult, just contact Tony... or Iris, or the professor, the professor feels better, he always wants Xavier to become a school that accepts everyone, if Reese wants, he should Will be happy to accept an ordinary student.

Fortunately, Meidi pays more attention to personal wishes, especially children. Otherwise, given the blood relationship between Reese and her father, if he said that Reese was just quarreling with him, most people would believe it.

"Let's go quickly, Dad will find me soon." Reese interrupted her suddenly.

Zhong Zixing came back to his senses, fell silent for a second, rubbed his hair and exhaled.

In fact, for Zhong Zixing, she was more inclined to lie in ambush directly, wait for Reese's father to find him, then put him in a sack and stuff him into New York Bay... No, it was to send him to prison.

"Okay," she tried to keep her tone light-hearted, "Reese, which superhero do you like?"

No matter which one she is... uh, how many superheroes are using T2.0 now?

Zhong Zixing was thinking hard, and didn't notice that Reese pursed her lips slightly.

After a pause, she suddenly laughed.

"architect."

Zhong Zixing: ... What?

"Pulsar, that new hero." Reese lowered her head, as if a little shy: "She is very special."

"..." Zhong Zixing laughed dryly, "Haha, she must have come to save you."

Hahaha she didn't wear a scarf.

"I hope so."

Zhong Zixing watched Ruixi sigh with regret and longing, then raised his head to look at the ceiling.

“As silly as fairy tales are, it’s kind of nice to have a little bit of it,” she comments with a slightly dreamy tone. “A princess always marries the person who saves her, right?”

Zhong Zixing: ...

Wait, girl, your tendencies are dangerous? ? ?

"...Is this unnecessary?"

Reese hummed meaningfully, and just about to speak, her eyes suddenly became fixed.

For a moment, all kinds of complex emotions flowed in her pupils, and the deep emotions quickly settled into her eyes after a glimpse, leaving only fear and alienation like a breeze blowing across the lake, rippling in her pupils.

"...Dad is here." Her voice trembled with self-possession.

Zhong Zixing followed her gaze and raised his head.

A man stood by the window at the corridor entrance of the cinema, wearing a shirt, tie, vest, long windbreaker, suit and trousers, and a green scarf with golden patterns hanging around his neck.

He leaned leisurely on the window sill, raised his eyes to look at them, and the corners of his mouth raised a subtle arc.

...the human looks like a human.

Zhong Zixing suppressed his displeasure, and took a look at the other party.

After seeing Reese, the man never left her eyes. He propped himself up from the window sill, tapped on the window sill with his slender fingers, and said casually: "Come here."

Reese took a step back.

"No." She shook her head.

The man's eyes were unpredictable, and after a while, the corners of his lips slowly pursed into a malicious smile.

He walked towards Ruixi, and just as he was approaching, Zhong Zixing suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped in front of him.

"Stay away from Reese." She paused every word.

Her actions made the man finally notice her existence.

His eyes lingered on Zhong Zixing, and his smile deepened: "Do you dare to order me?"

Zhong Zixing: ...

She felt that she not only wanted to order him, but also beat him up.

Zhong Zixing felt that she had nothing to say to this kind of person, and she was too lazy to listen to the other person's pretentiousness.Habitually moving her fingers, she lowered her head slightly, directing her consciousness to rush forward.

It seemed that her attitude did not meet expectations, and the man's indifferent green eyes were stained with a trace of coldness.

"Mortal..." The short words were grinded between the teeth, and he raised his finger slightly, aiming at Zhong Zixing's direction——

The next moment, his right hand was aimed at his face, and he threw a clean right uppercut.

Although they belonged to the same person, the man's right hand showed no sense of brotherly affection at all. He used ten percent of his strength, so that the man was directly sent flying by himself, and with a plop, he lay flat on the ground.

Zhong Zixing watched him struggling to get up with satisfaction, and whistled.

"what did you do to me?!"

After looking at his right hand in disbelief, the man suddenly raised his head and stared at Zhong Zixing with a sinister expression.

Probably to keep you alive or something.

Zhong Zixing kept a calm face.

If she hadn't controlled his head so that it wouldn't move, the punch just now would have been a murder case... Her ability is too lethal, and she has to worry about teaching the bad guys a little lesson.

"Don't come to Reese," she said. "You don't deserve to be her father."

"Father?" The man propped himself up on the ground, his tone mocking, "She's like this—"

"Wait," Reese said suddenly.

For a moment, both Zhong Zixing and the man's eyes focused on her.

Facing the eyes of the two, Reese blinked, sighed, and put her hands on the skirt corners on both sides of her body.

Her sigh was soft, like silk.

"Dad, not 'she'."

She said, showing a somewhat coquettish, lazy smile.

Accompanied by her words, she pinched the fabric with two fingers, and lifted up the hem of the skirt inch by inch, revealing her white and delicate legs, and.

Zhong Zixing: "..."

man:"……"

卧。

groove.

Zhong Zixing felt that her world view had suffered a meteor impact.

She was not the only one who suffered the shock. The man lying on the ground had a stiff face, and his expression did not change for a long time.

what did they see.

Reese tilted her head and looked at them indifferently, smiling quite cutely.

"I'm not a girl."

...yes, I can see it.

After a while, Zhong Zixing slowly turned his head, and looked at the man on the ground with a strange look.

"Sir," she said.

"If you are thrown into an American prison like you, you will be picked up by soap."

……

Since the other party was just an ordinary person, Zhong Zixing didn't mean to show off too much in front of him.After teaching the other party, she took Reese...or Riise and left the theater.

After that, the other party did not catch up.

"So you're a superhero?" Reese asked, fluttering his eyelashes.

Zhong Zixing stared strangely at the little skirt on his body all the way. Hearing this, he came back to his senses and coughed to cover up his embarrassment: "...Barely count it."

Riese curled his lips and said nothing.

The first time I saw the legendary cute boy...

Zhong Zixing sent Riise to the New York Police Station and reported the crime for him before leaving. On the way home, his expression was still in a daze.

After walking for a few minutes, she regained her sanity.

It's just women's clothing!nothing unusual...

... women's clothing.

I kind of want to see...

………………

No, she's staying away from the subject of bad adults.

Rubbing his face and taking a deep breath, Zhong Zixing planned to ask the professor if he should ask Riser for his opinion at night, and she will leave the rest of the matter to her. The rest of the task is to bargain with Sith, and get up early tomorrow to go Airport.

Hope the trip goes well... she thought.

NYPD.

"Look at me." Reese smiled.

The police officer sitting across from him couldn't help but follow his voice and raised his head, staring blankly at the child opposite him.

Slowly arranging the hem of the skirt, Riise stood up from the chair, stepping on the table with exquisitely crafted leather shoes, making creaking noises.

He walked unhurriedly in front of the policeman, looked down at him from a height, half knelt down, and stretched out his fingers to point at his chest.

In an instant, his pupils showed an incredible amber-gold color, and all the previous light blue faded away without a trace, leaving only the rippling amber-gold, which was as gorgeous as the sunshine in Provence.

A weak sound came from the policeman's throat, as if he had lost the strength to struggle, the whites of his eyes were quickly engulfed by the black tide, and then the black tide disappeared, revealing the blue pupils of his eyes shining brightly.

"Erasure the traces I left." Retracting his fingers, Riise casually jumped off the table and walked straight to the door.

Behind him, the policeman responded in a low voice.

"Where do you want to escape to?"

Before his fingers touched the doorknob, the man's voice rang out in the room, and his words were full of undisguised sarcasm.

Riise didn't stop walking, stretched out his hand to push the door open, then looked back, and smiled slightly at the man who suddenly appeared in the room.

"It's you who should run away," he elongated the end of his voice playfully, "daddy?"

"I know what I am, what do you want to use to control me now?"

Their eyes meet in mid-air.

The golden light shone, and the man's appearance and clothing began to change, and finally settled on the image of Loki, the culprit of the New York War a few months ago.

"You want to rule the atrium?"

"Ruling the earth is actually quite boring," Riise nodded his chin in distress, "Although I can do it, it's not very fun, Dad."

There was a smile in Loki's eyes that didn't reach his eyes: "How long do you think you can be free?"?

"Should be longer than you." Riise yawned.

"At least I can do what I want now, and you're in prison, and you can only—"

He made a show gesture to Loki, "—meet me with a phantom?"

"I have a bigger goal." Rocky smiled bitterly.

Facing Loki's sarcasm, Reese shrugged, blew a kiss to him, and said with a smile: "If that's the case, then enjoy your prison life."

"dad?"