[Comprehensive] Refined dollar bills

After talking with Grandpa Pound, Marnie returned to the room originally prepared for her.

Atlantic Ocean...

She looked out through the small window, well, it was dark outside, she couldn't see anything, there was no fascinating scenery, she smiled, remembering that she used to run around awkwardly with Tony, who was responsible for going to those who needed it. The place where the weapon is used for a show (Tony: Hey...), she took the card given by the boss and walked around the place to have a look.

But where Tony goes to do business is often a bare-bones battlefield.

Uh... of course the boss also goes to those sensual places to indulge, but we all know that he goes there to hunt for beauty, so of course it is impossible to bring a bottle of oil.

Marnie let her mind fly, thinking about a lot of messy things, but refused to admit that she missed her family a little.

How to do it?Just now a Mr. Sterling told her that she is not a human being, and that her family is a refined currency race, not Tony Stark who knows how to hurt her every day.

But no matter what, she still regards Tony as her closest family member. She likes the feeling when he is around Tony, and she is very at ease, as if she can be cleaned up by him no matter what mess she makes, even if she accidentally kills her. My own friend killed my best friend's friend.

Would Peter hate her for that?

Marnie was holding the mobile phone that Mr. Pound had just given her. He said that he could let himself think about how to say goodbye to his friends and family during the time on the boat, because she was destined not to belong to human beings.

Marnie put the phone aside, closed her eyes and lay on the bed, her mood slowly calmed down, she didn't know what time it was, she finally fell asleep, well, she had a dream...

At this time, Wade in Gotham was rubbing his eyes and yawning. He tore off the bandage on his chest, walked to the bathroom, looked at a horrible-looking guy in the mirror, rolled his eyes, turned to face the toilet, and untied the bandage. ...

Well, everyone understands.

There was the sound of Peter kicking the door open.

"Wade, I mean Wade," he rushed in impatiently, and when he saw someone in the bathroom who was shirtless and leisurely solving physical problems, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, "You woke up!"

"Well," Wade lazily let out a voice from his nasal cavity, his strong muscles looked even more terrifying under the dense scars, but he didn't care, "Where is the beckoning cat, are you scared?"

Peter leaned in front of the door, holding his forehead helplessly: "Marnie has escaped."

Someone who was whistling next to him stopped suddenly, and was about to turn around but stopped calmly. After cleaning up, he didn't forget to wash his hands, then turned to his partner and asked, "She ran away? What did she run away from? What is there to run away from?" What? But run away, run away, haven't you found her?"

"I don't know," Peter frowned, "Mr. Wayne has already been searched, even the tomb of the dean she has always wanted to see, but if she is not found, I am afraid that the whole of Gotham has been searched." gone."

Wade rolled his eyes, strode out of the bathroom, pulled out a gray T-shirt and put it on, turned around and said, "I'll go find her."

"I've looked for it," Peter called after him, "but I couldn't find it, and Mr. Wayne said she might be because..."

"Because of what?"

"Because..." Peter sighed, "Because I felt guilty for killing you, you don't know, you bled a lot at that time, and there were large patches of blood on her skirt, you Lying there is no different from dying, she is like a witch who conjures a lot of money out of nowhere, and buries all the people in the venue with money."

Wade was stunned, and held his chin: "It sounds a bit handsome, but she is so angry, is it because she has a crush on brother? Is there hope for me to make a fortune?"

Peter: "..." Now the point is this?

Wade sighed, and patted Peter on the shoulder: "My boy, I'm sorry, it seems that your relationship with the Lucky Cat can only be temporarily put aside."

Peter sighed helplessly: "It's fine anyway, the point now is that we can't find Marnie, and the car that Tony sent has arrived, and they are waiting for Marnie to sign for it at the gate of Wayne Manor."

Wade nodded: "It took so long to deliver, this courier can't do it."

Peter: "..." You really got the point right.

"But Marnie can't be found now," Peter said, feeling overwhelmed, "How do we deal with the people outside? After they go back, will Tony go straight to Gotham in his battle suit and beat us up? "

"That little princess won't have an accident so easily," Wade said, "According to what you said just now, her lethality is simply too great now, how could something happen? Don't worry."

Finally, Peter couldn't help but asked, "Why are you so calm? It was the same when Marnie was kidnapped. You always said that nothing would happen to Marnie. Why are you so confident?"

Wade blinked, shrugged and said, "Do you believe my intuition? Ha, to be honest, you have protected the little princess so much, have you never thought that maybe she doesn't need your protection at all? Seriously, jump away Thinking about this situation now, is she stupid? Can't she fight? Why do you always think something will happen to her?"

"I think she has become such a silly lucky cat," Wade concluded seriously, "There must be a reason for your attitude towards her."

Peter opened his mouth, but didn't know how to refute.

...seems to be the case...

"The Lucky Cat hit me with a diamond," Wade said lazily. "At that time, she really wanted to take revenge on me, or acted purely out of a desire to protect herself, so she hardly kept her hand. Once you've been smashed once, you'll know how wicked she is."

What you said... makes sense...

Peter found it impossible to refute, but he always felt that there was something wrong.

"However," he said helplessly, "whether she needs protection is one thing, but whether we protect her is another."

Wade smiled: "So let's go and tell the guys waiting for the little princess below, admit the mistake honestly, and let her local rich father solve it together."

As for whether Tony Stark will take care of him before that, then... Well, play by ear, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain!The big deal is a beating, which is not a big deal!

In Marnie's dream, it was another scene.

Everyone looked around in a panic because of her leaving without authorization, and they accidentally fell into a bottomless pit. At the bottom of the pit was a terrifying dragon with six fleshy wings, which could breathe fire, and was covered in The blue one, the one with horns on its head.

Peter broke a leg in order to slay the dragon, and when he returned again, he was already a brave warrior with bright eyes, and his father Tony also lost his beloved daughter, and his head turned white overnight...

Marnie wiped her tears quietly in her dream, everything was her fault!

If she hadn't left, this wouldn't have happened.But if she doesn't leave, how can she face Peter Parker?If she didn't leave, how could she face the corpses that filled the venue?If she didn't leave, how would she know that her ability came from such a background...

So she'd better leave...

Come on, dragon slayer Peter Parker, may God bless you!Come on, Dad, I will always keep your love for me in my heart as I am far away on the other side of the ocean. This will be my eternal motivation to fight everywhere!

Marnie thought excitedly, then felt itchy on her face, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to scratch it, but she got something in her hand, so she slowly opened her eyes, at this time it was broad daylight, she blinked her eyes, followed along again Looking out of the small window, the blue sky and the boundless sea are connected together.

Its daybreak.

She looked at her hand, and it turned out that what she just grabbed was a pound sterling, which she saw at Grandpa Pound's place last night.

"Good morning, Miss Dole," she stood up tremblingly in Marnie's hands, and then slightly bowed her knees to show respect, "We will be preparing to disembark soon, Mr. Pound asked me to come and ask if you are coming deck to experience what it's like to have breakfast in the sea breeze."

"Okay." Don't be so literary when you make an appointment for a meal.

"Then, after you finish washing up, I will show you the way," she said respectfully, and then lightly jumped from her palm to the ground. Marnie looked down at her, while the latter raised his head slightly, and said gently, "How much?" Miss Le, I am waiting here."

The etiquette is perfect.

So she is less polite than a pound?No no no, this is not possible!

Marnie bent her knees awkwardly, lifted her nightgown by the way, and performed a medieval etiquette before saying, "Okay, thank you."

Then the little guy smiled with satisfaction...

It's an incredibly harsh feeling.

The day and night on the boat passed quickly, and Grandpa Pound also introduced other things to her. For example, when you see Xiaoqianqian on the road, you must smile when you greet yourself, and you can’t ignore yourself because you are afraid of being regarded as crazy race or something...

Listening to Mr. Pound's preaching, she set foot on the new land.

This is London with a long history.

"By the way, Dole," Mr. Pound looked back at her, "You must not run around, after all, you are completely exposed now, and it will be difficult if someone captures you."

"Don't worry," Marnie patted her chest, "I will be obedient!"

Well……

Yes, before meeting that little guy, Marnie always thought she would be good.