Grandpa Guang Weizheng[Comprehensive]

Since a glowing baby was discovered in Qingqing City, more and more mutants have come into people's sight.But for a long time, as a minority, mutants with special abilities that ordinary people do not have are still many people who are wary of discrimination.

This is not the first incident of mutants out of control in the school, and it probably won't be the last. Fortunately, none of the students were harmed, otherwise there is probably no way to get rid of it.

Steve is still with Bruce.Because of the particularity of the situation, Natasha came to the scene with the police and directly took over the current situation.

"Could you briefly describe the situation at that time?" Natasha said in a business-like tone. After seeing Gotham Baby leaning on the chair with little interest, she brushed her hair and smiled: "Or if you want , we can chat about these two bad boys over lunch."

Steve frowned, and expressed his disapproval of Natasha's work attitude with his own expression, but this way immediately made Bruce sit upright.

He even loosened his neckline and winked at Natasha: "I can't wait, dear—" He glanced at Natasha's breastplate: "Miss Natasha."

Steve glanced in astonishment at Bruce, who had suddenly changed his attitude, and looked back at Natasha: "I think the first task now is to find out where the two children went."

"Oh, I've never worried about Damian." Bruce tilted back again, and he even waved his hand nonchalantly: "Damian has loved exercise since he was a child, and he has won countless competitive competitions. .1, so I'm not worried at all - in fact I think I should be more worried about the little girl, she looks really cute."

Just finished speaking, he raised his hands in surrender under Steve's serious gaze: "Well, it's my fault, please forgive my offense, Captain."

Looking away, Steve decided not to pay any attention to this annoying guy. He pondered for a moment and made a decision: "First locate her mobile phone, which should be easy to do. If she If you want to get new news, you will definitely go to Caliban, if you want money, you will go to the fighting bar, if you want more partners, maybe you can pay attention to Deadpool and the angel you saw last time."

"Oh—Steve, you sound like you're after a fugitive instead of your daughter—" Bruce drawled, "Listen, I don't think it's a big deal, and neither is Damian. A lot of cash, we just need to freeze their accounts, and the children will go home after the money is spent." He tilted, stretched out a finger and dangled randomly: "Children's petty fights are completely unnecessary On the line, even though Lydia is a mutant, she is still a child. It is the right of young people to make mistakes."

"Then I don't think the scope of this young man includes you, Mr. Wayne." He turned around completely, and said in a cold tone, "I should take responsibility for adopting four children, and now your son is missing. Can't see the slightest worry, you even look like a half-grown child. If you have time to freeze Damian's account and wait for him to go home by himself, have you ever thought about what would happen to him before he comes home? What about the other bad guys who can't be defeated? You said they were kids, and you're right they were kids, so they needed more teaching than indulgence, or just waiting for them to go home on their own after spending time. "

He stood up unbearably, as if he was trying his best to restrain himself from beating the innocent crowd in front of him, looking at Natasha: "I'll go out for a while, you two talk slowly."

Watching Steve leave angrily, Bruce made a face at Natasha: "He doesn't trust his daughter so much."

"Oh, our righteous captain just came to this world, and he doesn't have such a big daughter." She leaned back on the chair relaxedly: "According to what you said before, if your son really decides to elope with Lydia, Then you are ready to call Captain Grandpa, Uncle Tony, Mr. Wayne."

Bruce: "... To be honest, I am really worried that Damian is lost. We must find him immediately, Natasha, what do you need me for?"

Natasha laughed. She lowered her crossed legs and sat upright with a straight face: "I need to know the situation at that time, everything you know, especially the part about Lydia."

Steve left the lounge, and he lay down on the railing in the corridor and took a deep breath to calm down.To be honest, he is usually not such an emotional person, but in such a huge emotional upheaval, even Captain America could not control his emotions, and vented his anger at an innocent passerby (???).The Wayne family's education method is neither qualified nor should be commented on. Although he can't agree with it, although his adopted sons have their own characteristics, it cannot be denied that each of them is excellent.

Maybe I should learn from the free-range education of the Wayne family?No no no, at this stage, as soon as he took his eyes off Lydia, he would disappear, just like now.

Do not--

He covered his face tiredly.

Wayne was right, he didn't trust Lydia, so even when he was looking for it, he sounded like he was tracking criminals.

"You don't look well?"

A gentle voice sounded beside him, he quickly stood up straight and turned his head, and saw Lena in a floral dress standing a few steps away, looking this way with concern.

"Oh, it's nothing. I'm fine." He pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's just that I'm really not very good at children's education."

"The education of teenagers is the most important thing that needs to be explored at any time." She took two steps, stood beside Steve and leaned on the railing together.Lena took a deep breath, showing a trace of fatigue on her gentle expression, and tried to lighten her tone: "Maybe the next head teacher can do better."

"What?" Steve didn't respond.

"I resigned. Such a big thing happened, but I didn't notice it in the early stage as a teacher, which caused my students to be almost injured, and some students even disappeared. I—" She couldn't help but stop, waiting until the emotion I spoke again when I was not so excited, and I have regained my gentleness: "I may not be suitable for the profession of a teacher. I can't protect the students, and I can't gain the trust of the students."

"But it's not your fault." He just wanted to comfort the other party, but was stopped by Reina's hand.

She tried to raise a smile: "It's nothing, it's just a new life. The agent's investigation of me is over, and I should leave soon." She held out her hand to Steve: "The child is facing a strange Showing hostility in the environment is very normal behavior, it is not her fault that she lost control, please don't blame her."

"I will." He held it with a serious expression: "Thank you Miss Reina, you are a very good teacher."

"Oh come on, I can't even gain the trust of my new classmates, and I still have a long way to go." She laughed: "Then, goodbye."

About 10 minutes after Reina left, Natasha walked out of the lounge quickly, with a windy pace.The first time she saw Steve, she waved to the captain who was about to speak to shut up, and then spoke quickly: "Where is that head teacher?"

"She left after being investigated." Steve glanced at his watch: "Exactly 10 minutes."

"Ha! Run away!" She sneered, wrapped her arms around her hands and walked back and forth for two steps but couldn't calm down, kicked the wall: "You run so fast!"

No matter how dull Steve is, he should sense that things are not going as smoothly as he imagined at this time: "What happened?"

"Lily is very proficient in using her own power. I believe that you should know it well, so why did she suddenly lose control?" She threw a ring pendant at Steve: "We are still in this class teacher. I found some gadgets in the things I didn’t take away, and I deliberately changed the earrings before leaving, this is a deliberate provocation.”

Steve looked at the pendant that Natasha threw to him. It was round, about the size of a fingernail, and not heavy in quality. It seemed to be just a personalized decoration.

He tightened his fist suddenly.In just a few minutes, this combat-experienced World War II veteran was enough to sort out the ins and outs of the matter.

From the very beginning, Lydia had been followed by people before entering school. This accident was completely artificial, and the perpetrator was the head teacher who had just said goodbye to him.Before that, she had used words to induce him to believe that Lydia was hostile to her, and she had even determined the nature of this incident in her heart.

It's ridiculous.

He looked at the debris in his hand and returned it to Natasha: "I'm sorry."

"Not to me, captain." Natasha casually put it into a sealed bag without raising her head: "And the most important thing now is to find those two children. The situation has become more serious, we must immediately action."

After raising her head, Natasha said seriously: "Do you know the 'urban legend' I told you before?"

"The 'Winter Soldier' ​​who has been active for decades?" He frowned: "Is it related to him?"

"Yes, the Winter Soldier was supposed to be hired to assassinate Bruce Wayne. Remember, he was a patron of the Justice League." Leaning against the wall, she analyzed the situation while looking at her nails: "The Avengers Although the League and the Justice League seldom cooperate, there is nothing wrong with it, but maybe this will change after Captain America’s child loses control and hurts or even kills the child of the Justice League’s sponsor.” She walked away, passing through history. Tiff patted him on the shoulder: "Keep vigilant Captain, the enemy we are facing this time is unusual."

yes i will.

Looking at Natasha who was leaving, he clenched his fist.

But the most important thing now is to find the disturbing child - and maybe apologize to her.

That head teacher may have bad intentions, but there are some things he said are right.This loss of control wasn't her fault, and she wasn't to blame.

And nearly eight hours have passed, New York has entered the night, and there is still no useful news from anywhere.

Warren has also been investigated several times. He dealt with the agent's third visit irritably, threw himself on the sofa, and did not take a sip of the cold coffee in front of him.Finally, he pushed the coffee cup away, poured himself a glass of vodka, and stood in front of the French window with the glass in hand.

Knowing the file is a mistake!He thought bitterly.

That hard-fated guy just thinks that he has lived too long-in this case, he might as well lose to himself in the game of life and death.

He glanced at the phone screen, made sure there weren't any missed calls or messages, drank his drink, and checked it again.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that his behavior was like a mental retardation, and threw the phone to the sofa in anger.

After throwing it out, the phone with the screen down rang.

Warren spread his wings indoors, ignoring the wind that the flapping wings made a mess of his room, grabbed the phone and connected it and yelled, "What the hell are you doing!!"

"Don't yell..."

The sound of air flow, which was so low that it was almost inaudible, made Warren stop his voice for a moment, but the two of them were used to mocking each other, and they were always evenly matched. Suddenly one of them became so weak that he became a little at a loss.

"Are you injured?" Apart from this possibility, he really couldn't think of any other reason why the file would be willing to show weakness to him.Warren's voice was still stiff, but it was a few degrees slower than before: "How much blood did you bleed? Stay there and don't move. I'll come over now."

"I'm fine, but someone here is hurt." Her voice was trembling, and her breathing was weak: "I don't have much time, so listen to me. Warren, I can't contact the professor and he doesn't think about me, but now someone The device in my hand can make mutants lose control, it is definitely not big, it should still be in the debugging stage, so be careful. You must help me tell this to the professor."

"You tell it yourself—now I want to know where you are." He just picked up his coat, and after a pause, he tore open his shirt and completely stretched the wings behind him.The long silence on the other end of the phone was disturbing, and he stepped on the windowsill with one foot: "Talk to me."

Silence spread, and when the angel leaped out of the window, he finally heard the reply: "I'm sorry for your trouble, Warren."

Warren choked, and before he could answer, he heard the other person's slapstick reply: "But I only have your number."

Nonsense, you have too many people on your phone.

But he didn't say that, but slowed down his breath: "Stay awake, stay where you are, and adjust your breathing after taking first aid measures. I'll be right there." He sighed deeply: "myfault."

"The news must be told to the professor, quickly." She said in a low voice, "Thank you Warren."

"A file?" He heard a slight noise, similar to the sound of placing the phone on the table during the conversation.This kind of cognition made him feel bad: "The file talks to me!"

Never heard back again.

The call has been on hold for more than half a minute, and positioning can already be started.He arrived at his destination and saw a guy in tights bending over with his hands reaching out to the fallen man.

Under the dim light, he saw that the man was still holding a mobile phone on hold in his hand.

"Get away from her!" The strong wind rushed towards her with feathered arrows. The man was very skilled, and he didn't even forget to pick up the guy on the ground before dodging.

He jumped into the shadows, as if hidden in the night, Warren's senses were more sensitive than ever under the shock and anger, his feathers and bone spurs spread out, and he chased after him: "Put people down!"

"Hey, calm down."

He suddenly stopped in the air, watching vigilantly left and right.

"I think you have misidentified the person, this is 'he', not 'she'."

The sound flickered from left to right, and it was impossible to accurately locate the source of the sound. However, the sound of footsteps could not be captured, and it was even more difficult to determine the location of the person.

"If you calm down, I can let you check it out, but the kid is seriously injured and I need to send him to the doctor as soon as possible, deal?"

Warren pursed his lips tightly, and after a few seconds compromised: "deal."

Now that the problem was solved, Ye Yi generously revealed himself.There was indeed a teenager in his arms, who had fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

"The wound is in the abdomen. After very professional first aid treatment, it is about to fail now." He seemed relaxed, and looked at Warren: "If you don't mind, I will take him away."

Warren gritted his teeth tightly as he looked at the blood-soaked jacket on Damian's body.He quickly waved Ye Yi to go quickly, took two deep breaths and made the first call: "Charles, I have something to say."

After he finished speaking concisely and made sure that the other party had no news of another file, he made a second call.

"Hello, Mr. Stark." His tone was cold: "I'm looking for Captain America."

The author has something to say: The file knows what the captain did today, so he probably has to fight the captain hard!

File: mmp is that woman who caused me to lose control of my ability and you still have a bb with her?

Captain: No, I don’t know QAQ

Brussy Babe Knows His Son Was Fucked: ... Time for a Change of Vest

Warren: Trick me?Then let me have a good talk with your parents.

Thank you little angel——

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