[Zhongyingmei] Who is my father?

After discussing with each other how to act, Joyce and Quicksilver began to try to sneak into this heavily guarded military management area.

Originally, according to Joyce's own habits, he either put on a disguise and pretended to be an insider to sneak in.Either take the risk, directly learn from the old club's spirit of not being afraid of big troubles, and directly blast open the door with heavy firepower and break in.But if you add Kuaiyin and his mission, then these two methods are not very suitable.But fortunately, although his personality is a bit skinny, Pietro's ability is still very useful.So the two decided to let Kuaiyin use his speed to go directly in first, and then create some confusion to meet Joyce who was about to climb the wall from the inside.

"You really don't need me to take you by the way again?"

Standing on the hillside and preparing for the start, Pietro finally looked at Joyce eagerly, and said with a regretful face: "Anyway, you don't have any adverse reactions."

"The only place you can go in is the gate. It's too risky to bring someone along."

He only cast a dangerous look at the opponent, and pushed back Kuaiyin's ready-to-move paw.Joyce looked at the approaching convoy on the other side of the main road, and the guards who were about to open the door, and slapped the kid on the back lovingly: "Go, this is your only chance. "

"...It hurts! QAQ"

It wasn't the rough-skinned and thick-skinned human-shaped sandbags like Deadpool, and they naturally huddled together under the powerful King Kong arms of the former killer.Although it was obvious that the other party had withdrawn his strength, Kuaiyin still rubbed his shoulders with tears in his eyes, and looked at Joyce full of sorrow.

However, soon, as the convoy got closer, his expression became serious.Finally, I confirmed the smooth flow of the channel with Joyce.The silver-haired young man took a deep breath, and the moment the vehicle passed the inspection and drove into the prison gate, he rushed out like a wild dog that had run loose.It's amazingly fast.

The roar of the vehicles masked the fleeting sound of the wind passing from the guards.Joyce only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the killer's eyesight could only vaguely see the silver shadow passing by him, but there was nothing else.The sky was still the sky, the cloud was still the cloud, and the gate of the prison not far away was closed again. If Kuaiyin hadn't disappeared, he even thought that nothing had happened in these few seconds.

"I'm in!"

At the same time, a noisy signal came from the headset, and Kuaiyin happily announced his success to Joyce: "This place is quite big."

"Be careful, don't get caught. Contact anytime."

I feel that every time I do errands, I am leading the kindergarten on a spring outing, and no one respects his professionalism.The former killer sighed silently, telling the other party not to play too much.Immediately, he also moved a few times, sneaking towards the outer wall of the prison quickly and silently.

Generally speaking, this kind of military base is heavily guarded, and the overall construction idea is based on an airtight fortress, so that the outside cannot enter and the inside cannot exit.Not only is it difficult to climb, but there are also high-voltage power grids and guard posts on the top of the wall to monitor the movement inside and outside at any time. Even if you have wings, it is estimated that it will be difficult to cross such a distance like a natural moat.

But this is nothing to Joyce. He has done too many prison robberies and assassinations over the years.The only thing that may be a little troublesome is the power grid that will kill people if you touch it, but with Kuaiyin's internal and external cooperation, it just looks a little troublesome.

"I'm here, how are you doing?"

Not expecting any tacit understanding between the other party and himself, Joyce raised his head and estimated the distance from the outer wall of the prison to the ground, as well as his own ability, and gave an accurate value: "I need a gap of ten seconds."

"Just ten seconds?" Running in the winding corridor, Kuaiyin's voice sounded extremely surprised: "You can really get in in ten seconds?"

"Don't worry about it." Rolling his eyes, the former killer, who was questioned about his professionalism, took out a special alloy knife and held it in his left hand, and at the same time issued a mechanical low calibration voice with his right arm: "Do your business well, power distribution Did you find the room?"

"I found it." The child who was murdered replied aggrievedly: "But how did I turn off the power grid?"

"Turn on the control system, find the power supply facilities in this area, then ×××, then ×××, and finally ×××, that's it. It's easy."

Joyce's answer was still within the scope of Kuaiyin's knowledge reserve at the beginning, but it became a mess in his ears as he spoke.Standing silent for a few seconds among the intricate equipment in the power distribution room, little Pietro tentatively poked the transformer next to him with a question mark on his head, wondering whether he should tell the other party the bad news.

"I didn't understand QAQ." He almost cried out.

And Joyce: "..."

Only at this time, he will occasionally, just occasionally, miss the days when he was surrounded by professional support, front, back, left, and right.

"Then just pull the switch." There was nothing to do with children without such skills. Joyce had no choice but to give him the simplest solution.But what he didn't say is that such a large-scale power outage will definitely make the guards inside realize that there is a problem, and the guard will not be relaxed, but it will be more difficult, but that is all he has to solve, children don't need to know the dirty world of adults .

"Okay, okay, then I'll take it." He nodded quickly, as if he was afraid that Joyce would regret giving him some difficult problems beyond his ability.In order not to make himself look too stupid, Kuaiyin immediately ran to the only electric switch he knew, and stretched out his hand to pull it down forcefully.

Accompanied by a rather ominous 'click' sound, all the power supply equipment in the entire prison went on strike at this second.Including the high-voltage power grid on Joyce's head, two sparks took place reluctantly, and then completely lost its supposed role.And before the people inside realize that something is wrong and activate the backup power supply, he has at most 15 seconds to climb in, and he has to solve the guard post that has been alerted. This is not an easy task for anyone.

But Joyce still didn't frown.

Inserting the knife in his left hand into the wall above his head, he hung himself up with force. At the same time, the metal fingers of his right arm also left five terrible holes in the wall.Like a gecko, Joyce quickly and dexterously climbed up, quickly passed the useless power grid, and incidentally gave a bullet to the guard standing guard on the platform next to him, telling him to say something. Before he could utter a word, he had already become a corpse that was gradually getting colder.

"...reports from each region—"

Climb into the sentry's platform a second before power is restored, and grab the communicator from the guard.Joyce replied in a low voice, 'everything is normal', then sneaked down the stairs nimbly, and successfully stood inside the prison.

stab.

The power grid on the high wall was back on, and the building that had suddenly fallen into chaos gradually returned to normal. Everything seemed to be the same as it was ten seconds ago.

After making sure that no one noticed him, Joyce withdrew his knife, disguised his arm as a flesh and blood body with virtual stereo imaging, and continued to sneak towards the main building in the prison.

It seemed a little too big for a place that was supposed to house criminals.

After wandering back and forth a few times, I met Kuaiyin in an empty room on the second floor.Joyce and the children communicated with each other and found that the other party had this idea.Kuaiyin has already turned around on several floors, and it can be counted that besides the guards, there are many other people here, far exceeding the number of logistics and administrative personnel, and they are walking around in white coats, obviously working Do something ulterior.Joyce, on the other hand, relied on his intuition and what he saw and heard in Hydra to judge that something was wrong. Judging from his years of experience in sneaking into various institutions, this is not so much a prison as some kind of experiment. room is more appropriate.

"So they're still doing it."

Satting down on the table discouraged, Kuaiyin rubbed his head in distress.I don't want to express any opinions on the military who are conducting mutant experiments again: "Then, wait for my father... Magneto to smash the scene? I really don't want to stop him from doing this this time. But our relationship with the government has already It's messy enough, isn't he adding fuel to the fire?"

"You should send the evidence here to Professor X." Feeling like he was raising a child for Charles, Joyce sighed vicissitudes of life, thinking about the money he would get in the future, or patiently continued to teach the children: "Professor X will negotiate these matters, and if the negotiations fail, there are other solutions. We must now be careful that we are discovered by the guards here and treated as Magneto's accomplices."

At that time, it is really unclear.He thinks that Charles should also not want to see his children being accused of trespassing on important military sites. Not only will it be easy for the other party to attack them, but the effect of the evidence will be greatly reduced.

As a professional mercenary, Joyce always has the most professional qualities for his employer.After knocking out some hapless guard who happened to be passing by and dragging him in, he told Quicksilver to change into the hapless man's uniform, go out and find the database or the control room of the entire building, and then come back and pass him by.

"Where are you going?" Quicksilver in the control room could understand, it was equivalent to occupying the other party's heartland, so that they could screen here.But the database?

Is there anything else besides some messy experimental data?

Of course there is.

Maintaining the image of an unfathomable outsider, Joyce waved his hand and drove the bewildered kid out.He had this idea at the moment it was carried out. Since the military is conducting experiments here, it should be preserved in the biological data of mutants they have collected so far, and Magneto may be among them.

If this is the case, then he doesn't have to bother to wait for some father here, and is always ready for a fight.After getting Magneto's genetic data and directly comparing it with his own, it is easy to see whether he is his real father or not.

If not, then when Magneto comes, he will drag Pietro away, and no one will recognize anyone;

If it is, then he will do it himself, draw a tube of blood, and then throw the child over, and let old Wanxi mention this son.

He Joyce is such a witty man, yeah.