Where is the magic virus?

In the early hours of the morning, Jason arrived in Gotham with three pig teammates. At this most chaotic moment, he turned into the chaotic neighborhood of Gotham familiarly. He caught a prostitute who bullied Liu Ying, taught a few thieves who robbed their wallets, and finally reached a dark bar.

Jason purposely left Nathalie and the other two young people outside the bar, told the three of them not to speak and to be vigilant no matter who came to strike up a conversation, and then walked into the bar alone to find the black market broker he was familiar with before.

He fought with this old and cunning guy for half an hour, bought a lot of information from him, and took several sets of false identities, fingerprints and irises from him, and then walked out of the bar and pulled Na Seri called two superheroes who were teaching a pervert a lesson in the distance, and turned into a dark alley without surveillance cameras.

In the degenerate neighborhoods of Gotham, such narrow dark alleys can be seen everywhere. The street lights have long been destroyed. Stains, stray animal carcasses and needles were thrown on the ground, and occasionally blood-stained clothes appeared, and the smell was extremely bad.

Jason led Nathalie to the front, and Peter and Jonathan took a step back. The four of them walked through the deep alley in silence, holding their breath, and wandered into a secluded room.

"This is the safe house I prepared years ago."

After unlocking the combination lock, Jason walked into the room first, checked the room, turned on the lights, opened the windows, lifted the white cloth covering the sofa, took out a few bottles of mineral water from the cardboard box in the kitchen, and unscrewed them. A bottle was passed to Nathali.

"Sit here, put your locator on the table, and prepare to record the coordinates."

He paused for a second, glanced at Peter with a sharp eye, and concealed his movements: "...What are you holding in your hand?"

Peter, who had remained silent since entering Gotham City, raised his hands. In his palms lay a kitten that was dirty, bloodstained, missing a leg and an ear.

"I... when I just walked through the alley, I suddenly noticed that its abdomen was still rising and falling, and it was still alive."

Peter half-knelt down and put the dying kitten on the soft white cloth. Jonathan washed his hands quickly, then took a little mineral water with his hands, warmed it slightly, and brought it to the kitten's mouth.

The skinny kitten's nose twitched, its tightly closed eyes trembled, but it didn't even have the strength to raise its head.

Peter had to dip his fingers in a little warm water and carefully put it into the kitten's mouth.

Jason sat on the sofa opposite, quietly watching Peter and Jonathan tenderly take care of the apparently dying kitten, watching them rummage through boxes and boxes to find bandages, bandage the kitten, and then clumsily check After reading the information, crush the anti-inflammatory drug and apply it on the kitten's wound.

He watched silently as the kitten struggled to stick out its tongue to lick the warm water, to make noises trying to find the mother cat for food, and to survive.

……useless.

There are only a few expired compressed biscuits in the safe room, and there is no other food.The air conditioner here has long been broken, and it is impossible to maintain the temperature that the kitten needs. After this night, it will either starve to death, or freeze to death, or because the wound is severely infected, or it may be internal organs. rupture……

cannot survive.

In the degenerate neighborhoods of Gotham, it is difficult for a child without a mother, even a human being, to live to adulthood in a healthy and safe way alone, let alone a kitten that has just been born.

Jason turned his head and tapped the locator on the table: "Here is the first result, Nathalie, record these coordinates, and prepare to destroy the batch of semi-finished products according to the plan tomorrow."

Nathali glanced at the kitten, silently found a pen and paper, and began to record the coordinates found on the interstellar locator in detail.

"...So, who are you?"

After finally bandaging the kitten and feeding it water, Jonathan put the kitten on the soft cloth and looked at Jason hesitantly, "Degenerate neighborhoods, dark bars, brokers, safe houses, medicines, weapons—what are you doing?" Who is it? Also a member of the Gotham gang?"

"Better pay attention to your words," Jason choked back coldly, "Since I didn't try to question Spider-Man's true identity, I hope you can do the same."

Jonathan: "........."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't find any reason to refute Jason for a while, so he gave Peter an angry look: "So, you really grew up in Gotham City?"

Jason glanced at Jonathan speechlessly, and said nothing, barely acquiescing.

Jonathan stood up suddenly, angrily circled back and forth in the safe room, and pointed angrily at the dark Gotham City outside the window:

"What the hell is going on in your Gotham City? Why are there so many criminals wandering along the road? What about the police? Where's Batman? Where's Robin? Why are these bastards allowed to be arrogant here?"

"I've reminded you a long time ago that places like Gotham and New York are not the same," Jason couldn't help but look at the kitten who didn't know if he was alive or dead, and said in a hoarse voice with a complicated expression. .

"In Gotham, there are countless kittens like this, who were tortured, killed, run over by cars, abandoned by mother cats, and caught for experiments. Who can afford to save them? responsibility?"

For Batman, at the same point in time, is he going to stop a murder case, or to stop a gangster from robbing a wallet?

The corner of Jason's mouth twitched mockingly, and his eyes stared indifferently at the small bump on the sofa:

"...Why do you only save this cat?"

For a moment, the entire safe room was as quiet as pins and needles.

Why save it alone?Why treat it?Why give it hope?

Why adopt him alone?Why train him?Why give him hope and let him down?

Jason closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened his slightly red and swollen eyes, rubbed Natherie's head, and asked the Knight Commander softly:

"Have the coordinates been sorted out?"

Nathali handed over the three coordinates that had been sorted out to Jason.

"……very good."

Jason stood up quickly, not daring to look into Naseli's eyes anymore, instead he picked up his phone and coordinate address and sat down at the dining table, opened his notebook and map, and began to seriously analyze the terrain and environment of the starting coordinate point.

When Strange arrived in New York again, he happened to bump into Nathali and Jason leading the team to Gotham.

Sad to learn that he missed out with Natherie, Strange sighed helplessly, and walked into the Avengers headquarters with some reluctance.

...and then heartbroken to witness an infighting between the Avengers.

Hawkeye accidentally shattered one of Hulk's crystal cats, causing Hulk to almost run away. The Avengers fought and persuaded people, but they became a ball without knowing it.

The two leaders of the Avengers, Captain America and Iron Man sat in the living room unrequitedly, one called the construction team familiarly, and the other reprimanded them with words enough to make people callus An uneasy thorn.

"Fifth time this month... Why does Hulk always fight?"

Tony hung up the phone call of the construction team leader, covered his forehead in despair, and complained to Strange: "You should have stayed here long ago, so that, when these bastards huddle together, you can Use your space magic to throw these guys into another dimension."

"Please allow me to refuse in a reasonable way," Strange showed a fake smile, and for some reason there was a hint of desolation.

"The supreme mage is different from you. I am busy repairing the earth's barrier, solving magical disputes, and being the exclusive nanny for a certain lady knight commander, and by the way, also serving as her exclusive biologist."

"What's going on?" Tony raised his eyebrows excitedly after recovering from the depression of the frame, "A new virus has emerged?"

As soon as these words came out, the Avengers who were pretending not to hear Captain America's instruction all raised their heads and looked at Tony and Strange in unison, their eyes full of curiosity and schadenfreude.

I always feel... When those mentally handicapped viruses from Vicoa come out, there will always be people who suffer miserably!

"You don't know?"

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the Avengers, Strange was also surprised, "Didn't Natherie come to New York to treat and recover the 'Get Rich No. 1' virus?"

"...What kind of virus is 'Chief No. 1'?"

Steve was startled, looked around, and said hesitantly, "Natherie...have you come to New York?"

Strange fell into deep thought: "I heard her say that there are patients in New York who need treatment, and now they seem to have gone to Gotham, because there is a monkey infected with that virus, and that monkey is now in Gotham .”

"Oh, Gotham..."

The Avengers let out a meaningful exclamation.

Gotham, Batman, Robin, you have today too.

Tony laughed gloatingly. He took off the new watch from his wrist and pressed it heavily on the table: "I press this time the virus will infect Batman, press a new watch!"

"I bet Robin is unlucky this time, with a thousand dollars!"

"I bet Batman for three thousand dollars!"

"Gentlemen, it's a real bet..."

"Captain, hello, captain, goodbye, if you don't bet, please sit over there!"

All of a sudden, the Avengers, who were still full of sex just now, reconciled as before. They happily gathered around Tony and began to bet enthusiastically.

Steve, who was the only one with a conscience, sat alone next to Strange, handed Strange a glass of wine, took a sip of whiskey in silence, and asked the Supreme Mage worriedly:

"You mean, there are patients in both New York and Gotham? This time, the 'Get Rich No. 1' is a serious virus?"

"Thank you, it's not very serious, it's just that it will cause some people to covet it, so it can be regarded as a relatively troublesome virus. In addition, the production time of special medicine is too long. I have been studying how to shorten this solution. The fermentation process of medicine."

Strange took a sip of his wine and continued politely.

"...The coveting of someone with a heart, what does this mean?"

"Because after being infected with the virus, the patient's excrement turned into vibrating gold, C4 bombs, pearls and diamonds, etc." Strange frowned in disgust, not really wanting to recall Rich No. 1 Specific symptoms of the virus.

Steve: "…………………"

Tony and others who are betting: "…………………"

Therefore, the vibrating gold was not conjured by Fairy Nini, but the vibrating gold pulled out.

Hahaha.

Pulled out.

The author has something to say: Kiwi sent a text message to the little spider when he turned around:

...I'm really sorry brother, you run away and don't come back.

Because my aunt has been in pain for the past two days, so I’m in a bad state and I don’t follow much. Today is another day of explosive liver changes_(:з」∠)_ I hope everyone will forgive me