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Chapter 28

Eggsy didn't expect to receive such warm hospitality all of a sudden, and was a little dazed.

Is it an American character or is this girl particularly enthusiastic? ?

Peter caught a quick glimpse of his momentary reflexive resistance and the well-trained movement to get away at any time.

But Eggsy sat down anyway.

"What's your name?"

"...Tony."

His subconscious mouth shape seemed to say the name Eggsy, but he paused unnaturally, and changed his pseudonym halfway.

Dolores was alert for a moment, could it be that Hydra brainwashed him?

"Oh, Tony, there's someone named Tony around me, and you must know Iron Man, Tony Stark?"

Peter chatted and laughed with him easily and naturally, Eggsy smiled and pushed his glasses: "I'm not that good, I'm a writer."

"...So, are you a local? What book did you write?"

Dolores was like a curious stranger, friendly but lively. Eggsy didn't feel offended, so she hesitated and said, "I'm not from the local area. I came here to gather folk songs..."

His speaking speed slowed down, as if he was reading materials according to the script: "I don't have any works, and I'm actually a little curious, because I've been here for a long time, but I haven't written anything, and I have no ideas. "

He himself was puzzled, and Dolores laughed a little: "Writing depends on inspiration, who knows if you will write the next "Harry Potter"?"

Of course Eggsy can't write a book, because he's actually an agent lurking here....

He laughed awkwardly: "But the funny thing is that I tried to write something, and even the grammar was a problem."

Eggsy has actually begun to feel that he has a brain problem. He is sure that he has no talent in this area, but the memory in his brain and the people around him tell him that he is a writer...

He subconsciously wanted to think deeply, but for some reason, when he tried to recall the past, his heart would be filled with infinite burnout and exhaustion, as if telling him, why bother?He's Tony, an obscure writer looking for inspiration in the town of Leonard, what's there to doubt.

But deep in his heart, something seemed to be trying to break out of the ground, anxiety and anxiety began to haunt him, and he began to wander around the town, as if he was looking for something.

He didn't know what he was looking for, but when he saw the lady's mirror on Peter and Dolores's table, an impulse suddenly forced him to come over.

Dolores looked at the thoughtful Eggsy solemnly. His memory seemed to have been tampered with, his mind was confused, and he thought he was another person.

Well, she is really going to make a move.

Peter asked, "Tony, do you rent a house in town?"

Eggsy came back to his senses and shook his head: "No, I live in the William Burney Hotel, which is on this street. The owner and the owner of this restaurant are brothers."

Dolores said in surprise: "Really?! Oh, that would be great, we live there too!"

Eggsy also thought it was a very coincidence, with a smile on his face: "Yeah, it's great."

Peter quickly said, "Hey, it's Carnival tomorrow, let's play together, after all, we just came here, and we don't know what's going on—"

Eggsy also felt that they were very kind: "Okay! I am very willing. By the way, I live in room 2014. How about you?"

Dolores said heartily: "It's 3017 upstairs, so let's just say that, okay?"

Eggsy nodded: "Okay, no problem!"

The unknown anxiety in his heart seemed to disappear suddenly, and he was very surprised. Eggsy stood up and clapped hands with Peter: "See you tomorrow, brother."

"See you tomorrow!"

With a smile on his face, Eggsy walked out of the restaurant door.

Peter watched his back disappear, and immediately turned his head: "We will go to his room to find him tonight."

Dolores said with a serious face: "Okay, I want to try to see if I can restore his memory, contact Harry and tell him that we have found someone."

Peter nodded, just as he took out his mobile phone, a shadow suddenly fell beside him, a slender hand stretched out from the side, and took out his mobile phone precisely.

Who is this? ?

The two quickly raised their heads and met a face that surprised them.

"...Dr. Strange??"

They shouted in unison.

Standing condescendingly in front of the booth was a tall and thin man. He had an unmistakable face exactly like Strange's, with sharp high cheekbones and deep blue and gray irises that looked cold and wise.

Except for the curly black curly hair that hangs on his head and the colorful beach pants and tops he is wearing that look like beach tourists, even the length of his face is the same.

Standing behind him was a slightly shorter man with short golden-brown hair and a round face with a look of helplessness.

The man was originally staring at Dolores, but when he heard them addressing him, he raised his eyebrows and suddenly squeezed into the booth, squeezing Dolores into it.

She stared at him in bewilderment: "Why are you here?"

He ignored him, and instead gave serious instructions to the man standing next to him who was staring at him with a wtf face: "John, sit down, don't stand around stupidly."

The man he called John looked at him with a very complicated expression, but after Peter heard it, he quickly sat in and made room for him.

John sat down with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

Peter and Dolores looked at each other, and John hurriedly introduced with embarrassment: "Hi, I'm John Watson..."

"...Hi, may I ask where this is?"

Peter responded in a daze, he looked carefully at 'Strange': "Doctor, why did you come to us?"

"First of all, I am not the 'Dr. Strange' you are talking about. I am Sherlock Holmes, and this is my assistant, Mr. John Watson. You already know him."

Sherlock speaks very fast, with a low voice, and his voice is exactly the same as that of Dr. Strange...

"Wait, what's going on..."

Dolores opened her mouth. On the one hand, she felt that the situation was very confusing, and on the other hand, she also wondered if Dr. Strange was joking or something.

Although judging from her current superficial understanding of the doctor, the other party does not seem to be a person who likes to joke.

Sherlock didn't bother to explain, he just looked at them indifferently, and then said: "It seems that this Dr. Strange is highly similar to me, otherwise you wouldn't admit your mistake and be so surprised."

He threw the question aside, and suddenly his sharp eyes scanned the two of them up and down quickly.

To be honest, both Peter and Dolores shivered at this moment, as if they had been X-rayed.

Sherlock lowered his voice, which made his voice very magnetic: "Peter Parker, Dolores Green, two young Avengers in disguise, Spider-Man and Witch D, I guess you have something to do with it." The mission of the safety of the earth? The young man who just left, he is from Kingsman? Why is he here? Why is he acting like an ordinary person? Amnesia? Brainwashing? Or something else?"

"........"

"......"

Peter and Dolores knelt instantly.