But beware, this is Gotham, and the most common thing is the sudden appearance of corpses.

At this time, Peter's attention is all on this murder case. The sense of responsibility and morality make him pay attention to it. He still wants to punish the evil and catch the murderer.

He nodded to indicate what he meant, and led the four officers into the café.

When he saw the corpse, he paid attention to his actions and did not destroy the scene.

The three surveyed the scene, and another police officer with glasses asked Peter some questions. This is a normal procedure. After all, the reporter is the first witness and he needs to get some information from him.

"So you are waiting for someone?" the police officer asked after listening to Peter's narration and recording some words.

"Yes, but I didn't see her," Peter replied, with some worry in his tone.

The police officer patted Peter on the shoulder comfortingly: "Hey, boy, don't worry, it's best if you don't see it, here..."

He stopped suddenly, looked back at the removed corpse, frowned and said, "Maybe she went somewhere else? This is a kind of luck, I have never experienced or seen such a thing."

Peter smiled.

The police officer looked at Peter again, paused and asked, "Aren't you from Gotham?"

"Huh?" Peter originally planned to suggest to the police that he should leave the cafe, but he replied after hearing the question, "Yes, I'm not from Gotham."

"There are very few kids in Gotham like you." The police officer shook his head and sighed thoughtfully, "Should you participate in the competition?"

He said and pointed to the banner hanging on the opposite building.

"Yeah." Peter replied.

"That's it... Work hard and try to make your city better." The police officer rubbed his forehead, as if sighing to himself, "At least don't be like me."

Peter raised his hand to say something, but he paused for a while before continuing: "Sir, you have done something that many people cannot do. You are upholding justice, and what you do is worthwhile."

Seeing the police officer's expression, Peter realized some things more clearly, such as the complex emotions of human beings, such as the unchanging persistence of human beings.

"I didn't uphold justice." The policeman shook his head seriously, and said quietly, "The so-called justice is relative. If you want to live in this city, you must make compromises."

He originally planned to simply ask the boy a question, but for some reason he began to talk about himself. Maybe it was because the boy answered and listened to him too seriously, or maybe he thought he could do something unusual. thing.He thought the boy was very different.

"...At least the principle cannot be broken." Peter was silent for a long time before answering this time.

He wanted to comfort the police officer, but he had no reason—this police officer had definitely seen a lot more than he did, the so-called social reality.

"Of course, that's for sure." The police officer grinned when he heard the words, "It's no different from a lunatic if he loses his principles."

Soon Peter also left the cafe. The crime scene was to be taken over by professionals, and irrelevant personnel could not stay there.

Peter strolled around, lamenting what happened just now while thinking about when Mo Sheng would finish his preparations and when he would be able to take the initiative to contact him.

Peter waited for the phone to ring.

He did get a call, but he would rather not have received it.

Because the message brought by the phone is bad news.

Mo Sheng disappeared.

Dawn was originally wandering in the network in the form of data. At this moment, she suddenly saw a sudden mass of data within her 'line of sight'. Based on the principle of caution, she separated a separate data stream to feel the data flow. group data.

But she did something wrong, she shouldn't have touched this data, but should have destroyed it directly.

The moment her data stream came into contact with the data cluster, the data cluster quickly spread out, surrounding her, so that there was no other data around her.

Even if Dawn's speed is one of the best among many AIs, it can't match the speed of this data, and she didn't even react when it was done.

When he realized that he was trapped, Dawn was not worried about himself, but Mo Sheng.

Because she knew very well that no one would only trap herself as an AI, and she must have trapped herself to trap a girl—for fear that she would pass on information to others.

Therefore, Dawn was extremely anxious. She used all her computing power to attack the barrier, but it was useless, as if she had never done anything. The barrier was still strong, and even stronger.

The more you attack her, the deeper the panic in her heart will be. The strength of the barrier is directly proportional to the severity of the matter. It is impossible to spend so much energy on doing small things, and even making jokes will not be so unreasonable.

plot, plot...

Dawn couldn't restrain herself from thinking about the content of the conspiracy. She was very regretful at the moment. She should remind the girl that it was her responsibility and she should protect the girl.

If something happens to the girl...

Hope it's not like that, but, but it's just hope.

Things happen and progress is never under control.

After several unsuccessful attacks, Dawn thought that she could turn into an entity, so he gave up part of the data and tried to turn into an entity directly to get out of the predicament.

To her surprise, she succeeded, and the anomalous data only prevented her from escaping and did not prevent her from becoming a human, perhaps because the person who created the data did not expect that she could become a human.

Under normal circumstances, the location after becoming an entity is related to the previous location in the network, and this raises a question——

If she hadn't landed in New York things would have been very troublesome.

Not to mention, she could use other tools to notify Tony directly, but could she?Is it insurance?Will the news not be obtained by other interested people?

It is impossible to say such things directly, and must be notified in person.

Fortunately, she landed directly in New York, and it should have moved away from the original network location when she attacked the barrier before.

Dawn observed the surrounding environment and thought quickly.

It was a coincidence to move to the location, opposite the Stark Tower.

Dawn walked in without hesitation, went to the front desk and said that he had an appointment.

In fact, she didn't have an appointment, but it didn't prevent her from going in. Jarvis must have noticed her and would definitely let her in.

Sure enough, staff spotted Dawn's name while checking the list on a computer, and let her get on the elevator.

As soon as he entered the elevator, the polite smile on his face disappeared immediately. Dawn frowned deeply, and there was a strong low air pressure around him.

The rising red numbers in the elevator made her heart feel heavier and heavier, and the ticking sound was like a countdown to death.

"Jarvis," she said, her voice low.

"What happened?" Jarvis's voice sounded, he blocked the network in this range, no one could hear their conversation.

"You have to do me a favor." Dawn didn't say it first, because she clearly said that it would not change the result.

Time is extremely useless in this event, as long as it happens, the consequences are doomed.

"What are you busy with?"

"Help me eliminate a bunch of data." Dawn said, pointing to his brain, "It's trapped my body."

This abnormal data can only trap her alone, and it can be easily eliminated with Jarvis' help.

Jarvis didn't ask the reason, but instead went to the network location that Dawn said, and sure enough, he found a mass of white data there - normal data are all green or blue.

Dawn also returned to the data body, and she and Jarvis joined forces to attack both inside and outside.

The data was broken, garbled characters appeared, and the white group data quickly disappeared.

After finishing these, Dawn thanked Jarvis: "Thank you, I'm going back to the base now, I have something very important, I have to say it face to face."

Jarvis looked at Dawn's data cluster. At this moment, the data cluster fluctuated greatly, as if he was in a state of extreme mood swings.

Noticing Jarvis' gaze, Dawn answered Jarvis' previous question: "Miss is missing."

The speed of information exchange in the online world is extremely fast. It took only a few seconds for Dawn to tell Jarvis about the matter from beginning to end.

She didn't care how Jarvis reacted to this, but quickly entered the base's network, and then manifested the entity.

At this time, there are many people in the base, but only the six people from the first generation are sitting in the hall.

"What is the team building doing today?" Clint asked, still holding a small cake in his hand.

Referring to many things (to a large extent, it is a strategy), they unanimously decided to have a team building once a month to promote team feelings.

The team building content is decided by voting, and the answers of new members such as Wanda are all random, so in the end it is the old people who decide.

"Watching a movie?" Saul asked back. "I think movies are very interesting. They are interesting inventions of human beings."

"It's a pity that I watched it last time." Tony ruthlessly rejected Saul, "And since we have a team building activity, we have been watching movies."

"The main thing is that there is nothing to do." Clint said after eating a small cake, "Only movies are suitable for everyone, and there are so many movies, there are countless choices, and it's not like watching the same type every time."

"But it really should be changed." Natasha expressed her opinion and brushed her silver hair. "Otherwise, the team building should be renamed to Movie Carnival Night."

"I didn't expect everyone to be too busy and entangled in choices." Banner shook his head. He has always been indifferent to this. He prefers to do more experiments than team building. "It's okay if I talk about movies."

"Look, there are always people who support me." Saul smiled and patted Banner's arm.

"...But you failed to lose weight." Tony stroked his mustache and complained quietly, "Don't think about what else to do while watching a movie? It must be eating."

"And that's all high-calorie food, do you think you'll be allowed to eat it?"

Sol was at a loss for words for a while, he remembered that he couldn't see meat at all when he ate in New Asgard, it was all vegetables or something.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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