[Comprehensive] The correct strategy of Xueba

After this night, Dr. Banner's spirits improved a lot.Translating what he said, Wei Yang is definitely harder than him.Even if he didn't have a partner and didn't want to find a partner, if he had a partner like Sherlock, the world would have been destroyed long ago-by the angry Hulk.

Worst of all, Wei Yang has nothing to say about it.And he didn't even know that this could also be a good hand of bitterness.Because after knowing this, Banner's favorability instantly jumped by two stars to five.

So can sympathy also increase favorability... Wei Yang was speechless.But thinking about it in a bitter way, it doesn't seem to be a completely bad thing... right?

Anyway, this little episode didn't change their daily routine.There are still the same number of patients every day, and Wei Yang has to go to the city to buy medicines—although he is actually able to catch all kinds of diseases that ordinary people suffer from, the problem is that he can't directly show this superpower, and still needs pills Make a cover with a syringe.

This is actually not a big deal, that is, the most dangerous part of the road on the way out of the slums and back is in the slums.But even punks know not to offend their doctor.But this time, something went wrong in a safe urban area.

Just as Wei Yang walked out of the pharmacy, he noticed two men in suits wearing sunglasses beside him.This is not a big deal, but if there is a very familiar little black car parked on the side of the road...

Why does he have to be invited to drink tea by Mycroft in every world?

Although Wei Yang complained all kinds of things, he still followed him honestly, because he wanted to know what could happen to Mycroft.Logically speaking, Sherlock had promised that Mycroft would not find his feet, so why did he still look for him?

The car drove all the way to the State Guesthouse, and someone led Wei Yang to the living room.As soon as he entered the door, he saw the combination of a three-piece pinstriped suit and a long-handled umbrella that he carried in his hand all the time. "Mr. Government, hello." He greeted simply.

Mycroft stood by the window, his expression trembling imperceptibly. "That means none of us have to introduce ourselves. I take it that Holmes told you?"

That Sherlock Holmes?Wei Yang now fully understands Sherlock's mood.In his memory, Mycroft generally had only two names for Sherlock. He was usually Sherlock, and in special circumstances (such as threatening with a smile), he was brother. What happened to "that Sherlock Holmes"? "If you're talking about Sherlock, then yes."

"Oh, it looks like you have a good relationship." Mycroft nodded. "If someone else had spent their honeymoon in a slum, he must have been kicked out a long time ago."

Wei Yang's eyelids twitched.Sure enough, no matter which world he was in, Mycroft was committed to tearing down Sherlock.Or to tear each other down, it's just that Sherlock is not here now.He rejoiced in his heart that a brother war had been spared, but on the other hand he didn't let himself show it: "I thought I could help you from London to Calcutta. Surely it wasn't about how our honeymoon went?" You know Mycroft It's not Sherlock, who will never go out if he can stay in the office!

"Not really." Mycroft gave a trademark smile, "I just learned something interesting."

"For example?" Wei Yang kindly helped him open the conversation.

"For example, why is there another Sherlock Holmes in this world?"

Wei Yang shrugged. "I guess you shouldn't be asking me that." God knows what Sherlock told Mycroft!

Mycroft nodded. "I also don't think I should ask you this." He walked slowly to the desk, picked up the document bag that had been placed on top, and handed it to Wei Yang: "Or can you give me the answer after reading it?"

Wei Yang stared at him suspiciously and took it.

Inside are several materials, including a DNA test certificate and a medical record report. The DNA is the comparison result of the two people, and the ending shows that the two monitored people are related, and the most likely conclusion is that they are brothers.The medical record report is more mysterious, because it proves the healing process of an AIDS patient.

The DNA results showed that it was Mycroft and Sherlock, and Wei Yang knew it without guessing.But to make matters worse, he discovered that he had met the man on the medical record.Specifically, his patients.

"I guess you don't need me to take the two reports literally," Mycroft said, still smiling.

Wei Yang put the materials back on the table. "It can be seen that there are always miracles in the history of medicine." He was temporarily unsure of Mycroft's true intentions, so he was going to waver first.

"Oh?" Mycroft raised an eyebrow. "If you need, I can provide no less than [-] similar medical records. Although not all of them were terminally ill, they were all healed in a mud house that couldn't even guarantee basic sanitation, which surpassed the world. All the hospitals I went to. So you think, is this a miracle of medical history, or a miracle of that house?"

The British government is as brutal as ever!Wei Yang thought to himself. "House, maybe?" But when he said that, his tone was close to default.

Mycroft laughed again. "We don't need to discuss individual examples right now. But I want to know, if you can do this on your own, can you also completely modify a person's DNA?"

Wei Yang finally understood this time, and his head was full of black lines.Is the British government suspecting that someone created a younger brother for him to plot against him? "Don't you think this is a stupid way? If there is such a thing, wouldn't it be better to have a son or daughter and make up a tear-jerking story to influence public opinion?"

Mycroft was noncommittal. "Then?"

"Also, if someone can really cure AIDS patients by himself, then whether he wants to be famous or to make money, there are many ways for him, and there is no need to do anything extra." Wei Yang said while wiping sweat in his heart.It seems that he is too ignorant to mention it?

Mycroft stared at him, and finally nodded slightly. "I also don't think this person is very smart."

Wei Yang's mood immediately turned into a black line.Hello!Even if I don't admit it, you can't say I'm stupid to my face!But at this time, I definitely can't argue with Mycroft about this. He reluctantly said the last reason: "Take a step back, even if someone really did this, he must be able to find a more suitable candidate, right? ?”

"You're saying it's hard to find a less likable brother than Sherlock." Mycroft finally laughed. "I couldn't agree with you more on this."

Wei Yang was speechless.Did he mean to please Mycroft by presenting Sherlock as the last negative example?It's not good to always pick on your brothers, what kind of spirit is this!

"Well, although I suddenly had a brother before I knew it, it's not all bad." Mycroft said as he twirled his long umbrella, "At least he gave me a little hope .”

Wei Yang suddenly felt a sense of crisis, because Mycroft stared at him when he said "hope".

"I guess you weren't originally British, or even out of this world, but that's enough for now," Mycroft went on, "while the Americans are trying to restore their former glory, What we have to do is be prepared.”

etc?Why did Mycroft accept the hypothesis that he and Sherlock might be from another world so well?Just as Wei Yang wanted to ask this, he felt that he seemed to have heard something extraordinary. "Captain America awake?" he asked, but soon realized that this alone was unlikely to make Mycroft feel threatened - so the real reason should be that S.H.I.E.L.D. How many hydrogen bombs!

"You don't look too surprised." Mycroft gave Wei Yang a careful look. "That's not too surprising, though."

Wei Yang felt that talking to Mycroft was always the most brain-consuming. "Just tell me, what do you want me to do?"

This time Mycroft gave him an approving look. "Do nothing for now." He said, took out a lighter from his pocket, and ignited the information bag just now with a snap. "The exchange is this. I promise none of the agents Fury sends out will find them."

Wei Yang stared at the burning bright blue flame and nodded.

After such a back and forth delay, when Wei Yang returned to the slum, it was already dark.But to his surprise, Sherlock, who usually runs outside all day and often stays out at night, is waiting for him in the house this time. "Why are you so early today?" He asked suspiciously.He deliberately lowered his voice because of sound insulation.

"Have you seen Mycroft?" Sherlock asked directly, also in a low voice.

Wei Yang was not surprised at all that he could guess. "That's right, do you want to keep guessing what we said?"

"There's a deal," said Sherlock, pursing his lips, "that he'll help you cover your tracks, and you'll help him when the time is right."

"Since you know everything, why didn't you go talk to him?" Wei Yang couldn't help expressing his objection. "Since both of you are well aware of the fact that you are actually brothers in a parallel world, why do I have to go?"

"I can't talk to him," Sherlock said bluntly.

Wei Yang couldn't bear it anymore and rolled his eyes. "So you also know that your expression is more malicious? And you don't want to pretend, do you?"

"The point is the result." Sherlock said evasively, then stood up from the chair. "You came back just in time, we should go."

"So that's why all my patients disappeared?" Wei Yang looked around.Of course he knew they should go, because according to the timeline, Loki was already going to attack the Rubik's Cube.But... "Where's Bruce?"

"He's okay, he thinks we really need to go to a better place for our honeymoon." Sherlock replied quickly.

Wei Yang finally couldn't hold back and gave him a shot this time. "How dare you tell other people about this!" Although he didn't particularly mind it, he couldn't resist the sympathy of others, especially Mycroft!Thinking about it again, when Tony knew it when he returned to New York... that would be a complete tragedy! "You wait, I'll talk to Bruce myself!" Then he went out with the medicine box that hadn't been put down.

Sherlock didn't say anything, just rubbed his sore arm, then reached into his pocket again, and touched the small hard box.The marriage proposal tricks on the Internet are not suitable for them at all!Otherwise, why didn't he find a good time now?

Meanwhile, Washington.

Sitting in his office, Fury opened the newly handed-in folder on the desktop.On the first page was a half-length photo of Banner.Behind it is a full-length shot of the Hulk holding up an entire building.He rolled back, frowned, and picked up the phone to make an intercom call. "This is Fury."

"Sir." The other end replied quickly.

"What's the matter with the photo in the back? Are those two people okay?" Fury asked.

"No, sir. It was a young gay couple who didn't seem to be using their brains very well. Fortunately, they have finally come to their senses now and know that it is not a good place for a honeymoon. Everything else is as in the report, everything normal."

Fury got a double guarantee, but still felt uneasy.But he wondered if he was overly nervous. After all, Banner had been in peace for a long time, and it wasn't Banner who left. "I see." He put down the receiver and dialed another key. "Report the situation."

"He was in the gym all day today and broke 150 six sandbags, sir." The other side replied quickly, with unconcealable admiration in his tone.

Fury's brow relaxed slightly. "Keep watching, and report directly if you have any questions." He hung up the phone and looked at the photo in his hand again.

Two Brits?It doesn't feel good to have someone around.Fury pressed one corner of his mouth down, then clipped the photo back and closed it.

At this time, Rogers was jogging back to his apartment with a sandbag on his shoulders.The world suddenly became strange, and he was still slowly getting used to it.

At the same time, Loki had already convinced the Chitauri leader, and he couldn't help but smile.But this smile was half blocked by the darkness between the strange rocks, coupled with the expression in his eyes, it was eerie.