Angel starting from American comics

In a dark and damp environment, there was only a bright light from a flashlight.

There was mold and dust all around, and it was hard to tell how long it had been since anyone had been here.

This is a pavilion storage room. Due to its low height, ordinary people can only move forward with their bodies lowered.

Amy was choked by the old ash in the air and coughed, feeling a little miserable in her heart.

"This business is really hard to do." Amy is a private detective, but she only sounds nice, and worse, she is a paparazzi who gets paid to do things. Fortunately, most people in this area come to him to do some chores.

For example, right now, he was commissioned to investigate the strange movements in the storage room.

There were several large cartons piled up in front of them. Holding the flashlight in her mouth, Amy stepped forward and carefully moved the cartons away.

What came into view next was a small nest made of rags and cotton wool. Inside, there were three small mice with soft and tender fur.

"Tsk, it's you little guys that disturb people's peace." Amy smiled. In fact, these mice are quite cute.

Stretch out your right hand and touch the rat's head.

"Zhizhi" the little mouse was immediately frightened and bit down on Amy's finger.

Amy: "Knock on your mother"

An old woman was waiting quietly downstairs. She was unable to solve the problem upstairs, so she could only hire someone to come. However, the labor costs in the United States were too expensive, so she had to hire Amy, who was relatively cheap.

The boy with blond hair and blue eyes slowly came down from the roof, holding a black plastic bag in his right hand.

There was a faint smile on the young man's face: "It's done. I also left a small trap upstairs. Of course it won't threaten you."

Amy stretched out her left hand and shook hands with the old woman, then turned and left.

"Thank you"

Amy waved a twenty-dollar bill to indicate that she should.

After disposing of a nest of rat corpses, Amy boarded the subway and prepared to go home.

Although he no longer has his parents at home, there is still someone he misses.

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News pops up when swiping the phone.

"Stark releases new weapons, or intends to equip the US military"

"Superman appeared over the Atlantic Ocean, taking the United States with him"

Amy felt a little ache in her heart every time she saw these news. It was like being reminded all the time what kind of world you were in and how dangerous it was.

man of steel, superman

This is a world of American comics. Amy has understood her situation from the beginning of time travel.

Suddenly there was some noise all around. When I looked up, I saw a group of people surrounding a young man who looked like a high school student. The young man looked a little nervous, but only Amy felt that there was some excitement in the nervousness.

"Pa" a dark-skinned man opened his mouth: "Little brat, I will teach you what respect is."

"I'll make your mother look good"

"Hahaha"

"Wait a minute." Just as they were about to start a fight, a voice suddenly interrupted them.

Looking through the sound, a young man who looked younger was talking with a smile.

"It's not good to fight on the subway. This is everyone's private space. Why don't you go find a place to settle personal grievances after you get off the train?"

The dark-skinned man snorted disdainfully and turned towards the young man, wanting to catch him and beat him up.

As a result, the young man reacted quickly and quickly leaned back to avoid the black man's grasp.

And another young man moved over to Amy.

"Heh." Amy smiled and suddenly said: "Let's play a game."

Using both hands, Amy was suspended in the air like a pull-up. She kicked her legs forward hard, and two shoe prints appeared on the face of a thin young man.

Amy clicked her tongue in admiration, knowing that she was a size 42.

The attention was all on the young man. Several people tried to catch him, but they were dexterously dodged. He cleverly used his body flexibility and balance to make many acrobatic and difficult counterattacks, hitting those people in the face several times. middle.

"Damn it, what the hell!" The man headed by the leader was horrified when he saw his friend being fucked down by that weird young man. Could it be that this kid has learned Chinese Kung Fu and this is the mysterious power from the East?

Turning around, Amy kicked one of them over, and it was his opponent's face. Immediately, the man's balls hurt. Today, when he was looking for trouble and encountered a tough idea, he specifically slapped him in the face.

"You're lucky this time." The man turned and left, followed by a group of people.

Watching those people leave, the young man stepped forward to shake hands with Amy and thank him.

"Thank you."

Amy smiled and said: "You're welcome, I don't like guys who bully people."

The young man said: "My name is Peter Parker. I am a student of St. George High School. Thank you."

Parker suddenly felt the boy opposite him trembling, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just a sigh in my heart." Before Peter Parker could respond to what the other person was sighing, Amy gave him a business card, "As you can see, I am a detective. If something happens to someone in the family, for example, your mother dies or your father dies. If you feel something is wrong, you can ask me to flog you, I mean to investigate."

Peter Parker: ""

Amy waved and left the subway. Meeting a future superhero was just an accident. There was no need for him to deliberately please him, life was still the same.

Amy's family lives in an independent apartment without an elevator, so she can only climb to the sixth floor by foot.

When I opened the door and entered the room, there was a faint light, and someone was watching TV.

"Celia, why are you still watching TV so late?" Amy changed her shoes and walked in. Sitting on the small sofa was a blond girl of twelve or thirteen years old, looking at the TV with an expressionless face, and said to Amy The questions fell on deaf ears.

"What a cold sister," Amy said, not caring about Celia's attitude at all, and turned to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

They are orphans, Amy became an orphan through time travel, and Celia's parents disappeared when she was five years old.

Amy, who was picked up by the couple, became Celia's brother. He tried his best to take care of this little sister. He chose to become a detective so that one day he could investigate why they abandoned the family.

A few fried eggs are just for dinner. Amy's life is extremely simple, but for them, being able to eat eggs is already very good, many times better than those who receive relief funds.

Eat with an expressionless face, wash up with an expressionless face, go to bed with an expressionless face and then close your eyes, as expressionless as a corpse. Amy was the only one chattering non-stop throughout the whole process. Probably only people like Celia wouldn't be annoyed.

"It's really heartbreaking." Amy finished washing her face and threw herself on the bed.

Consciousness gradually blurred and gradually darkened.

The golden ocean is vast and majestic under your feet.

Looking far ahead, a round golden sphere can be faintly seen.

"Lisa, no matter how much you fix it and make it look fancy, this thing is still mine." Amy said helplessly.