[Zhongyingmei] Who is my father?

After he had said this, there was a moment of unspeakable silence in the air.

He probably thought that he would have to chat with Joyce for a while, but he didn't expect the other party to answer so decisively.Hawkeye stared at his eyes that resembled Captain America for a while, unable to tell what expression it was, but the faint defense in his eyes had faded.

Observing as carefully as Clint, it is natural to tell whether Joyce is sincere or not.And because of this, it was hard for him not to be moved by the sincerity in this man's tone.Originally, he firmly believed that a person who was trained as a killer, even if he really had an unshakable hatred with Hydra, would not rely on a person to trust him, just like he did with the black widow.But he obviously underestimated Captain America's charisma. Even such a rebellious Hydra killer will eventually be overwhelmed by this kind of sincerity and gentleness from the heart.

No, it should be said that Joyce may have been that kind of person.After all, Captain America just gave him a bottom line, and he can only choose whether to cross it or not.

Struggling out of the darkness, but still not afraid to yearn for the light.

"No wonder Rogers cares so much about you, I almost want to be flooded with fatherly love."

The expression gradually became rippling, completely lacking in the initial seriousness and seriousness.Clint took Joyce's hand without any pretense, sobbing like that:

"You still have a few dad spots, can you count me in?!"

Joyce: "..."

Why did he feel that this person deserved to be beaten just like Deadpool.

However, even if Clint is out of tune, there is still a big gap between him and Deadpool's anger.In no time, before his ex-assassin classmate actually gets a metal arm across his face, Clint's need to survive has him abandoning his act to bring up another topic that doesn't kill people.

"I remember the captain keeping you out of the mutant prison, right?"

Once it is confirmed that Joyce is one of his own, he is immediately regarded as the captain's son, and the physiological and eternal mystery of how Care Steve was born is no longer at all.Clint and his brother patted Joyce on the shoulder well, and their eyes were filled with the excellent consciousness of "I will cover you, uncle from now on".

The corner of his mouth twitched when he saw it, but he couldn't beat people to death like he beat Deadpool.Joyce rolled his eyes towards the ceiling again: "So? Can you still persuade him to change his mind?"

"I can't." Clint replied honestly: "But I know better than him. You can only feel at ease if you take revenge for yourself, especially when you have been controlled by others for so long. If you don't I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep peacefully if I settle it."

This is true.

Compared with Captain America who was fascinated by the old father, the statement that it is indeed Hawkeye is more in Joyce's mind.Intuition that the other party must have such a dark history, that's why I have such deep feelings.The former killer classmate thought for a while, and very conscientiously did not expose the other party's scars, but nodded, and continued to follow the meaning of his words.

"Then can you help me? I have an account that must be settled with Hydra."

"I can provide you with information." Clint blinked: "Anyway, I'm the one who pursued it, and I will give it to the captain if I report it. It's okay to just give you a copy."

"What are the conditions?" Joyce was a little moved.

"There are no conditions. I just like the option of taking revenge myself after being controlled." He said: "However, if you want to do me a favor in the future, I won't refuse."

... Then you just say that it is difficult for me to owe you a favor?

Unable to understand why their superheroes always have such a talent for language, Joyce gave him a disgusted look and agreed to the deal.

……

So, after secretly exchanging contact information with Hawkeye, Joyce really took him to find Hank, deciphered the information he collected, and gained a lot, whether it is Professor X or the Avengers The investigations on one side were extremely useful, and all three were satisfied with that.

Because he secretly abducted Captain America's precious son to make a big deal, the guilty Clint felt ashamed to face Steve, fearing that he would not be able to hold back, so he just slipped into the Quinjet machine and waited.So much so that when the two bosses finally reached a consensus and came out of the principal's office, Joyce was the only one who was waiting at the door to greet him among the crowd who came out of the principal's office.However, Steve and Charles obviously didn't care about this, they just looked at him lovingly at the same time, and after seeing Joyce's hair stand on end, the latter controlled the wheelchair and slowly stepped forward, and moved a piece of paper The card was handed to him.

Joyce couldn't help shivering.

"Thank you for protecting Kuaiyin and obtaining such important evidence."

Blinking gently, Professor X, who has always been able to read people's hearts, naturally knew what the other party was worried about, and said kindly, "You deserve it. I discussed it with Captain Rogers and gave it. No one will blame you for this." your."

It's just to make money to keep yourself alive. If you didn't steal or rob, how could anyone blame you?

And Charles hasn't said yet that Captain America himself added a large part of this rather lucrative remuneration for mercenaries.

"Ah...thank you?"

After taking the card, Joyce squeezed out such a sentence a little bluntly.This kind of work is generally done by Deadpool. He is only responsible for making money and spending money. He has never learned how to communicate with his employer after the task is over.Especially when you have the moral icon Captain America staring at you.

Turning his gaze from Professor X to Steve, Joyce keenly noticed that his cheap dad seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Are you short of money?" Feeling that his worries about Joyce's lack of food, clothing, and being bitten by dogs were not groundless, Steve looked him up and down several times, with a sigh and sorrow in his tone: "You're all skinny."

"..." Touching his not plump but healthy and ruddy face, Joyce fell into silence for a while.

"Actually, I'm not as short of money as you think."

After hesitating for a long while, but still not overcoming the other party's silent insistence, the former killer classmate raised his hand and surrendered: "It's not a problem for me to support myself, the main reason is that I need money to buy materials and repair equipment, so—"

So, it looks like a poor guy.

Thinking of some of the materials he used, a single screw cost more than his monthly rent, and Joyce felt a stomach ache.

"How much will it cost?" Steve asked, putting his hands in his pockets, trying to figure out how much money he could give Joyce.

The former killer gave him a number.

Then, the omnipotent Captain America silently withdrew his hand... back.

This unlucky son, why do you spend more than my salary? ! !

So, this topic ended in a burst of embarrassment.Captain America took him to bid farewell to Professor X among a group of kids, got on the Quincy and left.And after Joyce's protest was invalid, he insisted on taking him with him, and educated the old father all the way about spending money in moderation and not extravagance, and finally put him in a certain block not far from the apartment.

By the time he groped home in a daze, Joyce was almost out of breath.

Is it still too late for him to regret wanting to change his father? !

"Haney?"

I was lying on the sofa watching cartoons, but my roommate was so frightened by my roommate who broke in the door that I fell to the floor.Deadpool covered his almost crooked nose bridge, and looked at it with the most resentful eyes, but was shocked by Joyce's posture that seemed to be going to heaven in a second.

"What’s wrong with you?!"

He ran to the door and poked the former killer who was lying face down on the floor and pretended to be dead.Deadpool's tone was full of panic: "You've been fooling around with that little goblin for a day, and you've been drained?!!!"

Joyce: "..."

I can tear your eggs off right now believe it or not.

"I went out with Kuaiyin." Turning over, he looked out the window at the star-studded night sky.With a visceral sigh, Joyce added, before his roommate exploded: "And then met Captain America, and he locked me up for a day."

"Oh, so it's dad!"

The sorrow that was about to blurt out abruptly turned a corner, and was turned into emotion by Deadpool.He simply sat on the ground next to his roommate, and curiously began to ask what the other party did today.

Joyce told him about the Mutant Prison and Magneto, but kept silent about what Hawkeye had said about Zero.It's not that he can't trust Deadpool, it's just that he doesn't understand their days in Hydra, and Zero is his own responsibility, there is no need to disturb everyone for a vague premonition.

However, although he had something on his mind, he was not perfunctory when talking nonsense with Deadpool.After a day of hellish nagging from Steve, Joyce felt he needed to be rescued and rebuild his trust in human communication.

Let's start with the roommate first :-)

Deadpool: "..." Hani, you really don't love me anymore, do you?

"What did I give you the illusion that I loved you?"

Lying on the floor with his limbs spread out, Joyce let the cat Alice who came to visit him walk around as if declaring his sovereignty, and by the way, he gave his roommate a very discriminating look: "You tell me, I will definitely change."

"...You are so cruel!" Almost wanting to pounce on him and scratch him, Deadpool's eyes were extremely resentful:

"I'm your roommate! That's what you did to me! You can't even compare to a cat, that living ghost next door keeps stealing your washing machine, and you don't say anything, I just washed my uniform once You are going to beat me!!"

"If you didn't wash your bloody uniform with my shirt, why would I beat you?!" Seeing that he still dared to mention this, Joyce immediately wanted to throw an iron arm over: "All of them Shit smells like blood, that's why I got a 'shark' today!!"

"..." Magneto, who didn't know what was going on, sneezed involuntarily.

"Then that living ghost is always smelling of gunpowder! You obviously have a problem with me!!" Feeling guilty for a few seconds, he continued to face Joyce's disdain with a thick face.Deadpool said this angrily, but soon changed the subject and brought up another topic.

"Speaking of which, that guy seems to have not appeared for a long time, did you notice?"

Glancing in the direction of the next door thoughtfully, Wade suppressed his voice, mysteriously trying to create a terrifying atmosphere: "There was a little movement before. Now it seems that the world has evaporated. He won't be gone." At home..." Dead.

"What if he just goes out and comes back tomorrow?" I'm too lazy to act with him.Joyce narrowed his eyes and watched the neon lights flashing outside the window, almost turning the night sky into day, and felt a little dizzy rarely.

He must have been squeezed so hard by Steve that he couldn't even see the stars clearly, and even felt that they were hitting him...

etc? ? ! ! !

Jumping up from the ground, Joyce grabbed the stunned roommate and quickly backed away.And in the next second, the "star" had moved from far to near, smashed the window of their living room, and hit the floor with a bang, making a loud noise that could almost collapse the entire building.

A strong smell of blood suddenly spread throughout the space.

"...What is this?!"

Another life was saved by Joyce, and Deadpool poked his head out from behind the opponent, staring dumbfounded at the black shadow that suddenly smashed in.

It seems that it is a person?

"You..." Responding very quickly, he took out a gun and pointed it at the uninvited guest.But to Joyce's surprise, the moment he heard Deadpool speak, the man who looked seriously injured also pulled out his gun at the same time, pointing in the direction of Joyce and Deadpool.And his left hand holding the gun reflected the cold light of metal in the dark room.

This guy is so fucking familiar.

Joyce: "..."

Deadpool:"……"

Winter Soldier: "..."

For a moment there was a deathly silence.

The three of them stared at each other for a long while, with the same shock and embarrassment on their faces.And before Joyce could ask why the Winter Soldier smashed into his house in this way, Bucky, who was half-kneeling on the floor full of shards of glass, put down his gun first, and said in a bad tone:

"What are you doing at my house?"

Joyce: "..."

Deadpool:"……"

Coincidentally, I wanted to ask the same question.

Seeing that the two were choked by him and couldn't speak, Bucky waited for a long time but couldn't get an answer, so he could only look around.And when I looked at it, I found something wrong.

"Isn't this Room 3C, No. xx, xxx Street?" He asked in horror.

"...This is Room 3B." After being tongue-tied for a long time, he finally found his voice.Deadpool pointed at the same stunned Winter Soldier, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost:

"You, you fucking are neighbors with us?"