I'm the villain in Gotham

It was obvious that Peter was still wondering about Lotkea's request, but realizing that it was a secret, he obediently agreed without asking any further questions.

After sending Peter home, Lotkea stood at the door to say goodbye to him, and at the same time glanced at the eaves above his head indiscriminately.

The body of the puppet made by magic is weaker than that of normal people, but it can also allow him to see many things that ordinary people cannot see.Reflected by the ice-blue pupils, a black magic circle was running silently in the shadows under the eaves.

On the night after Peter mutated, Erberist quietly appeared in front of Parker's house, setting up a surveillance magic here.Although Lotkea and Peter are very close, it is obvious that he cannot always pay attention to the danger that may come at any time. In order to prevent the tragedy of the previous timeline from happening again, and knowing the location of the incident, magic is the best way to avoid it. Good scouts and helpers.

After confirming that the magic he set was still here, Lotkea felt relieved and said goodbye to Peter with a smile.

That night, he went to T'Challa's room again.

Sitting in the position where he has been sitting for the past few days, Lotkeya didn't exchange too many greetings, and went straight to the topic: "Your Majesty, I've been thinking about one thing recently—" He stared at T'Challa, and said slowly: " You said, if the captain can be impersonated for such a long time without being discovered, are there other people who have also been replaced without us knowing?"

Hearing this, T'Challa looked at him for a while, said in a cold tone, "You don't believe me."

Lotkea said bluntly: "Yes, and I believe that after I made this point, you will no longer believe me."

T'Challa was silent for a while, and asked, "Why are you so sure that the current captain is a fake?" He stared straight at Lotkea with sharp eyes, with the sharp and cold colors unique to cats: "Before you said it was just a guess, but you didn't act like it was just a guess."

Lotkea smiled lightly: "It's just that I thought that the reason why the other party replaced the captain is that they need a leader with charisma. We also mentioned in the discussion before that our enemy must be planning a very huge Conspiracy, since they have this ability, I'm afraid they need more than just the captain."

"So we can't meet like this again." T'Challa stood up, and he had fully grasped the purpose of Lotkea's visit to him this time: "I will pay attention to you-and others. You and Any other suspects?"

"Not yet." Lotkea nodded slightly: "I will leave this matter to you, Your Majesty."

T'Challa didn't say anything more. After watching Lotkea leave, he sat back in his original place, thinking about the closed door.

It's obvious that Lotkea has discovered something, but he just doesn't want to communicate with him about the source and channel of the news - that's okay, T'Challa has discovered that this seemingly benign and harmless researcher is not as simple as he appears on the surface , he doesn't care about this either.Bucky and Natasha are obviously hiding something from everyone. At present, the superheroes only know Thor as the Nordic Thor, and Hawkeye and Ant-Man... Almost everyone in this team has their own Secret, even T'Challa himself, but he trusts his teammates not to have to make everything too clear.

That's not to say T'Challa has placed Lotkea on the same level as his teammates, but he has realized that Lotkea has no ill will towards them and therefore doesn't care.

But what Lotkea said to him today always made T'Challa feel faintly wrong, as if he had already confirmed something and was planning to do something.

But... what the hell is that?

……

As T'Challa said before, S.H.I.E.L.D. seems to be quite busy recently.Within a few days, the superheroes were once again assigned by S.H.I.E.L.D. to an isolated island to perform a mission.

The superheroes in the building were all gone, leaving only Jar and Lotkea.Lotkeya repeated his tricks, blocked the cameras in the building, and quietly came to the door of Captain America's room.He turned the doorknob, opened the door and walked in.

The last time I came back to find the communicator, I returned without success. This time, Lotkea decided to look at the places that I hadn't looked through before.While thinking in his mind, he turned on the light in the captain's room.

Suddenly, Lotkea's ice-blue pupils shrank sharply.

An ugly, green-skinned elf-like alien with pointed ears was standing by the shelf on the left, staring straight at him.Seeing Lotkea finally found himself, a strange smile appeared on his face.

He stood in a very clever position. Before turning on the lights, he was hidden in the shadows, and he didn't attract Lotkea's attention at all.Realizing that he had fallen into a trap, Lotkea took a big step back and reached out to grab the doorknob behind him.

The aliens had been prepared for a long time, and rushed forward immediately. Before Lotkea was about to call for help, he tightly covered his mouth with one hand, and took out the gun with the other hand, and pressed it fiercely on his waist!

A burst of severe pain and numbness came from his waist, and Lotkea let out a muffled snort, his eyelashes drooped weakly, and his body fell limply against the alien.

The alien reached out to catch him, grabbed his wrist with his palm, and also closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something.After a while, the alien opened his eyes, and his whole body suddenly turned into the appearance of Lotkea.After receiving all his memories, the aliens bound the hands and feet of Lotkea, who had passed out, with ropes, then tore off the tie on his chest, and tied his mouth.

Now Lotkea's hands and feet are bound, and his slender wrists and ankles are strangled with red marks by the unknown aliens.He lowered his head, his slender and thick eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows on his eyelids.Black hair fell messily from his forehead, and fell in front of the silk tie covering his thin lips, looking extremely embarrassed.

After confirming that the weak and pitiful researcher would not have another chance to call for help, the aliens threw him to the floor with confidence, opened the door and walked out.

He went back to the laboratory one by one to remove the jammer that Lotkea had installed in an inconspicuous position before, and then returned to the console, showing a gentle smile to the camera: "Jar, the moment I went out just now didn't happen. What's the problem?"

The smart butler didn't feel anything was wrong, and replied with a very magnetic British accent: "Of course not, Mr. Duck."

"everything is normal."