[Comprehensive British and American] Avengers Parenting Manual

The middle-aged man wearing glasses kept walking back and forth at the gate of the base with his hands behind his back. He didn't care how weird the subordinates around him looked at him—they didn't understand how valuable and valuable the woman who was about to come back was. The value of the weapon doesn't matter, he can always let them see her power.But the key question now is how he can get Joe to obey him.

While he was still circling around this problem, the plane carrying Joe slowly stopped in front of them.

Joe got out of the car behind Casto, and almost saw the man standing at the door smiling brightly in their direction at first sight.She stopped in her footsteps, forcing Laura who was following her to also stop. Looking from her side, the brunette woman raised an eyebrow. It seemed that Baron Strucker was in charge of following up on Joe's affairs.

Casto, who was walking in the front, also stopped and turned to look at Joe. The latter looked at the middle-aged man walking towards them with no expression. He frowned unhappily.Before Baron Strucker could stop, he was pushed out by a huge force.

The Hydra agents standing at the gate of the base immediately raised their guns and aimed at the light-blond woman. Joe just turned his eyes, and the guns in their hands immediately flew forward and turned around to stop in mid-air to face them.The familiar sound of loading was sandwiched in a very loud call: "Wait!" Qiao lowered his eyes to the middle-aged man who was pushed out by her and lay on the ground for a long time.

He held his back and stood up from the ground with difficulty, his whole face was wrinkled: "Wait a minute."

"The baron." Casto called out in a low voice.

Joe had watched the middle-aged man look up at him, and the latter turned his head and nodded at her.Strack, who was still standing with some difficulty, was supported by a gentle force. Before he raised his head, he looked at a pair of worn-out shoes that appeared in his line of sight, and suddenly smiled and said, "Sure enough, you Still the same."

Joe was a little curious by the familiarity in the Baron's tone, and asked in the next sentence: "You know me."

"Not only I know you, everyone here knows you." Strack finally straightened up, but he rubbed his still painful lower back and said, "This time I made a mistake first, but next time Don't be so violent this time."

The light blonde woman looked at him for two seconds and then blinked, without nodding or shaking her head.

Strack didn't care either. He rubbed his back, thought for a while, and put out a hand in front of Joe: "My name is Strack, you can call me by my name directly, or call me the same as Casto For the Baron."

"Hello." Joe looked at his outstretched hand, hesitated, but finally shook it.

Looking up again, she saw Strack showing a satisfied smile.

"Where is this place?" Joe asked while following Strucker, and Castor straightened his back like a knight after a few steps behind her.Laura didn't follow them. She parted from them as soon as they entered the door and left in the opposite direction. When she left, Jo stared at her back for a long time.

"One of Hydra's largest bases," Strack said. "You lived here for a while."

Jo suddenly stopped in her tracks, her eyes fixed on a floor-to-ceiling window that was square above the oval, and a young girl's voice full of hope suddenly entered her ears: "One of my wishes is that one day I can See the sky outside."

Seeing that Joe had been staring at an ordinary window, Strack didn't disturb her, but took a slight step back and looked at Casto who had been following behind Joe.Castor noticed him, looking at him with pale eyes, Strucker frowned at him, and the latter looked away expressionlessly.

As soon as the middle-aged man frowned, he heard Joe say, "You'd better not have any crooked ideas."

He was startled, and saw the light-blond woman who was still immersed in her own thoughts just now turned her head to look at him.With those gray-blue eyes without any emotion and the corners of her mouth drooping slightly, Strack inexplicably felt that his lower back, which was just a little better, was hurting again.Strucker, who smiled and continued to lead them, frowned in a place where they couldn't see. According to the message sent back by Lola, Joe still didn't remember Castor, so her current behavior... …

But he immediately dispelled the thought in his mind.

It is impossible for Joe to become like an agent all of a sudden when she grows up, so that means that her maintenance of Castor is entirely due to her familiarity with him.That is to say, even if she doesn't understand the reason why she did this, she still remembers Casto in her deep memory... In other words, she still remembers the relationship between the two of them.

Then the conclusion is that if you want to control Joe, you have to start with Casto.

Joe looked at two men in white coats standing next to a recliner, then turned around to look at the surrounding medical equipment, and finally fell on Strack.

"Laura sent a copy of your physical condition when she brought you back." Strack explained, but only he knew that when he met Joe's gray-blue eyes that seemed to see through everything, he himself trembling and heartbeat, "So just to be on the safe side, we need to do a detailed physical examination for you."

Joe didn't have any thoughts about this, and subconsciously turned his head to look for Casto, who didn't speak but nodded at her.

"What do you need me to do?" After Joe said this, she froze for a moment, then frowned suddenly and turned her head to stare at Casto.The latter didn't understand what she meant when she looked at him, so he raised his eyebrows slightly and asked her what was wrong with his eyes.Baron Straker wanted to lure her to a chair because of her promise, but he also stopped to look at Joe and Castor.

"I don't remember you." Jo suddenly said to Casto, who looked at her silently, "but I trust you."

Castor raised the corners of his lips, stepped forward and opened his hand through Joe's arm, tightening behind her back.Holding her into his arms, he lowered his head and nuzzled the woman's cheek lightly, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'll look at you."

Joe swallowed a little uncomfortably. She didn't know what was going on with her now. She only knew that among these people, only this man who was holding her could be trusted.

Strucker looked around Castor and Joe, watching the gray-haired man let go of the woman, who then walked back to the chair without looking at him.The two paramedics didn't touch Joe, and Joe didn't want them to touch him.After lying down, she raised her eyes to look at the round lampshade above her head, and suddenly stopped one of the medical staff who wanted to turn around: "No anesthesia."

"...But for a while..." Strack had no choice but to speak when he received the sight of the medical staff.

"I said." Joe's voice and tone remained unchanged, "No anesthesia."

Strack understands that at this stage he doesn't have the capital to go against her wishes: "But you will be in pain, and there may be..."

The woman lying on the chair stared at the lampshade above her head in silence for a while, and then the voice floated out of her mouth softly, with emotions that no one could understand: "I won't lose control, and I've already been in pain. "Close your eyes, "So it's okay."

The scene fell into a moment of silence, and Strack could only nod to the medical staff to follow her words.When he looked at Castor, he was not surprised that the other party was looking at Joe with a serious face, and what was revealed from his pale eyes was the meaning of indifference and chilling.Slightly pursed his lips because of this discovery, Strack looked at Joe with his eyes closed on the recliner again, thinking of a plan.

Castor stood on the second floor with his arms folded and watched Joe tightly closed his eyes to restrain his screams of pain, and his usually expressionless face wrinkled because of her obvious pain.Standing beside him, Strack also looked at Joe, who gritted his teeth despite the pain, and said after a long time, "They hurt her deeply."

"I hope she can remember." Strack looked at him with his hands behind his back, "Everything about you."

The gray-haired man didn't answer, and Strack didn't continue.

"Hey." Suddenly, a soft voice came from behind the two of them.Casto skillfully stretched out his hand to block the man who suddenly appeared behind him as if he had done it hundreds of times. The man's hair was grayer than his own, but the difference was that Casto's was gray and white. Men are darker grays.

"Huh?" After the man stabilized his body with Casto's help, he saw Joe lying on the chair, "Is it her?"

"Yes." Compared to Strucker, Castor seemed to have a better temper towards the new man.

"Oh." The man nodded, then looked at Joe curiously at the railing.

Casto withdrew his hand from supporting him and looked at Joe with him, asking, "Where's Wanda?"

"Here." A woman's voice came from behind them, but when they looked over, the woman in red didn't look at them.Her gaze was fixed on Joe who was lying on the chair, and when Pietro was about to say something, she stretched out a hand in front of her lips to signal him to be quiet.

Wanda was engrossed as if she saw something, and walked slowly forward, her hands resting on the railing and her eyes were reddish.Then he took a deep breath and took a step back. Pietro quickly stepped forward to hold her by the shoulder.

"Wanda?" Pietro called out in a low voice, drawing Wanda's attention back to himself.

The brown-haired woman slowly looked at her brother, blinked twice and then subconsciously leaned over. Pietro frowned slightly and looked at Casto.

"Wanda, what did you see?" Castor asked.

The brown-haired woman looked at Castor and Sterak, who was also looking at her with a questioning gaze, and said after a moment of hesitation: "A world, a destroyed world."