[Comprehensive British and American] Avengers Parenting Manual

Joe hadn't been in so much pain for a long time.

Her blood was burning in her body as if being shot by flames, and her fingers were stiff and unable to move because of the terrible pain.But her mind was sober, and although she couldn't hear it clearly, she knew that Baron Sterak must have said something to Castor, otherwise this man would not have such a cold breath——since she met him, He had never been so indifferent.At the same time, she also knew that two strangers had come to the scene, and a female voice caught her attention.

To be precise, it was what the woman said that caught her attention.

The light blonde woman slowly opened her eyes and let out a breath. Her body was still aching from the residual medicine, but this did not prevent her from turning her head to find the woman who spoke just now.What she didn't expect was that the brown-haired woman took a step aside and hid behind a gray-haired man in her line of sight, only half of her face was exposed, with a cautious expression.

It didn't take long for Joe to look away, and a slightly cold hand passed through her back and slowly helped her sit up.Castor reached out and plucked her sweaty bangs on her forehead twice, Strack stood in front of the chair and looked at Joe with his hands behind his back, he naturally saw the woman's eyes looking at the twins: "How do you feel? "he asks.

"Not too bad," answered Jo slowly, without looking at him. "I need fresh air."

Before Strucker could speak, he looked at Casto with black lines, turned around and sat by the chair without saying a word.He held Joe's arm with one hand and gently put it on his shoulder. Joe leaned over and put his head on Castor's shoulder. The woman who was so weak from restraining the pain unceremoniously put her whole body weight On the back of the man in front of her.

Her gaze drooped, her breathing was light, and only Casto could hear her thank you: "Thank you."

"Pietro," Strack said suddenly, "go to your room and get a blanket for Joe."

"Okay." Pietro nodded quickly, turned around and hugged his sister, and disappeared in the same place the next second.

Strack looked at Joe who had put his entire face on Casto's shoulder, and then at Casto who was standing in front of him with a blank expression, and sighed: "Go, take her out for a while, I will explain to those people inside."

The gray-haired man walked steadily towards the top of the base with a woman on his back. Occasionally passing Hydra agents would glance at them but quickly looked away.Pietro appeared behind them with Wanda hugging a blanket when Casto was carrying Joe on his back towards the spiral stairs. Wanda was still holding on to her brother's arm tightly and did not want to get too close to Joe.

What she had just seen in Jo's mind frightened her.

"Thank you." Joe was brought to the top floor of the base by Casto. When Casto put Joe on a stone chair, Pietro unfolded the blanket he had been holding and covered her carefully.After being stunned for a moment, Qiao nodded to thank him, then focused his gaze on the brown-haired woman and patted the seat next to him: "Do you want to sit?"

Wanda didn't speak, but just stared at Joe with some doubts.

Pietro quietly clenched Wanda's hand. If the "Hydra's most successful experiment" in front of him wanted to attack Wanda, he would definitely run away with Wanda immediately.The so-called, can't beat or run?

Casto didn't speak at the side, and he didn't mean to sit down. He stood behind Joe and put his knees against Joe's back so that she wouldn't be so hard.Joe looked at Wanda from bottom to top, and introduced himself seriously: "I'm Joe, nice to meet you."

"I'm...Wanda Maximoff." To Pietro's surprise, his younger sister, who was intimidated by Joe's world just now, responded in a low voice.He looked at Wanda, not sure if it was Joe's other ability.

Jo raised her lips and smiled very gently at her. "Hello, Wanda. How about you?" She turned to Pietro again.

"I'm her brother, you can call me Pietro." Pietro looked at Joe, feeling a little embarrassed for some reason.

"Wanda...Pietro." Joe murmured, looking away from Pietro to look at the unobstructed sky and woods outside the base, lost in thought.Pietro and Wanda glanced at each other, and the latter carefully leaned over to watch Joe's side face and slowly sat down. There was an intermittent, tired bass sound coming from her ears, and she couldn't hear it very clearly.

But she knew it was the voice in Jo's head, and it was sad.

Maybe it was infected by Joe, and even Pietro, who was considered relatively lively inside, kept his mouth tightly shut and did not speak.He gently held Wanda's hand, worried that she would be afraid because of seeing the world deep in Joe's heart, but when he looked carefully, he found that the expression on Wanda's face was not fear, but sadness.

"Why did you come in?" Joe asked suddenly, but didn't look at them.

Wanda kept staring at Joe, and after a moment of silence, she slowly said, "For revenge."

"Who." Joe turned his gaze to meet Wanda's.

"Stark." Wanda clearly saw that Joe's pupils dilated instantly because of her three words.

The man with black hair and some white silk was staring at the document in his hand with a serious expression. For the first time, he did not throw the document out, but placed it on the table in a gentle manner.Then he crossed his hands and leaned back, adjusted his sitting posture, raised his legs and scanned the others, and then looked at Lairte who did not speak.

The latter also looked at him with raised eyebrows, and he blinked at her to signal her to speak.

"Well..." Laiert really opened his mouth to attract everyone's attention, "What do you think, guys."

Except for Romanov who was still staring at the table in a daze, everyone else's attention was drawn back by Lairte's voice.

"Is there any idea about this." Saul put the information on the table, "Can this information about Joe help us?"

Laiert did not respond to Sol's statement, but raised his eyebrows slightly and raised the corners of his mouth and turned his head to look at Barton who did not speak.The latter looked at her, then at Romanov, sighed, and said, "Yes."

"Joe's father, Guvid Petty, was once the leader of the US nuclear weapons expert team." As soon as Barton finished speaking, Banner also remembered: "Yes, I remembered that he once published an article on Articles in this regard. For example, Guvid Petty is Tony Stark in the world of technological inventions, an expert among experts, and the team he led once contributed very powerful weapons to the country.”

"So." Sol felt really aggrieved. Is it easy for him, an alien, to look at you earthlings like 'you are such an idiot'?He didn't offend anyone.

Laiert finally spoke out to save Thor, who looked aggrieved, but his original smiling expression subsided: "Petty was murdered at home 13 years ago, and even his wife died at home together. In the bedroom."

"Hydra did it?" Saul frowned, understanding what was going on.

"Well." Laiert tapped the table with one hand and made a small beeping sound, "Only the Hydra guy can kill all the agents we arranged to protect Petty, and we went on a mission when we received the alarm It was Romanov." Laiert said, and glanced at the red-haired woman who still didn't speak but was obviously in a worse mood, "She left without finding Joey."

After finally knowing the weird truth about Laiert and Romanov these days, the expressions of the Avengers did not improve.Especially Stark, although he knew that there was something strange about this matter, but he didn't expect that the final truth would be this.

"In other words, Natasha did not kill Joe's parents." Solton said, "Then we can find her and tell her the truth."

"No." Steve looked at Saul. "We can't tell her the truth."

"Why?" Sol frowned, and these earthlings were struggling with something.

"Because Joe always thinks so." Romanov said suddenly, and there was nothing wrong with his voice, "It's not accidental that she survived the Hydra experiment, Saul."

She paused, and the Avengers around looked at her: "She relies on this to survive."

They both knew what she meant by 'this', and Thor frowned slightly at that.Although he is straight, but after staying with the Avengers for so long, he can still learn a little bit of twists and turns.

This thing is a dead end.

First, it is impossible for them to beat Joe at this stage, since this guy can beat them to the ground even when she has not fully controlled her ability; second, they cannot take the risk of telling Joe what happened before The truth, Joe is able to live to the present to support her only revenge-excluding the time when she lost her memory, if they tell her the truth and make her realize that everything she insisted on is wrong, the consequences will be It's not something they can afford.

Just when most people were at a loss, Laiert said, "Actually, there is another way."

Stark was the first to look, and Romanov looked at her too.

"Empty her memory." They noticed that Laierte frowned when talking about this method, obviously not very fond of this method.

"We have to get her before then," Steve said, and now they don't even have a chance to get close to her, let alone catch her.

Laiert looked at Steve: "There is no need to use any equipment." After a pause, "Just a wooden stick."

No one immediately reprimanded Laierte for joking at this time, because Laierte's expression was too serious and weird.But consider a stick?Captain America's girlfriend really didn't hit his head or burn out to say such words?Even Romanov frowned, looking at Laiert with an 'are you sure' expression.

"Listen, when I first found out, it was the same expression you have now." Laiert said helplessly, "And what I said next is not a joke...we can ask the wizard for help." She looked at it with wide eyes. Her colleague, the expression is serious - to be honest, even Romanov is thinking about the time when she was so serious.

Seeing that they were silent, Lairte also fell silent.She was not in a hurry, so she just stared at them.

The back of a big hand protruded from the side and pressed against her forehead, Steve looked at her seriously: "Are you sleepy?"

"...I'm not sleepy, thank you."