[Comprehensive Anglo-American] New York People's Suffering History

"Of course I'll go." Soapy refused to listen to Captain America's persuasion, and categorically agreed to SHIELD's invitation.Now that the other party has his eyes on her, he won't let her go easily. Why not break into S.H.I.E.L.D. to find out the truth about Ryan's death.She believed that with her own abilities, it would not be a problem to deal with a group of special agents.

"There is something wrong with S.H.I.E.L.D., and I'm worried that you will be in danger." Captain America took out his phone to check the time, stared at Barnes on the wallpaper, and then continued: "You go back to Klaus, they must There is a way to help you avoid the pursuit of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"I won't leave New York. There is no news from my parents. Judging from the current situation, it seems to be a disaster. And I promised Laura to find the man named Logan for her." Soapy glanced at Captain America's lit phone screen : "There is also the missing Bucky... so many things have happened, it is impossible to hide."

Captain America knows that he has no right to influence Soapy's decisions, and all he can do is protect her with all his might. "No matter what, I'll always be by your side." Captain America gently took Soapy's hand.

"I'll go back to Queens to look for Laura in the afternoon. I don't know how long it will take. If I can't make it to S.H.I.E.L.D. tomorrow, please help me talk to that guy named Pierce." Soapy let go of Captain America's hand and got up to go The refrigerator put a few bags of blood in the bag, and she didn't want to starve to death on the way.

"Looking for Laura?"

"Well. About Logan."

***

Mrs Hudson, who wears reading glasses, holds a lock of Laura's hair between her fingers before carefully clipping the ends.

"Our little Laura has beautiful black hair." Mrs. Hudson stroked Laura's head tenderly.

Little Laura looked at the old man in the mirror, and asked suddenly: "Brother Long Face asked me to tell you, if the time to return to London is confirmed, let him know."

"Back to London?" Hudson stopped holding the small scissors: "Honey, I won't go back yet."

"Because of me?" Laura brushed off the broken hair that fell on her face with a makeup brush, then looked at Mrs. Hudson in the mirror and said, "I can take care of myself." She was alone It can be done. Although she was lucky enough to integrate into the big family and lived a warm life after getting to know Subby, she is unwilling to cause trouble to others because of herself.

Soapy had a family of vampires, and lovers, and Mrs. Hudson had a niece who was always looking forward to her return in London.Laura just wanted to find her belonging as soon as possible, so she sent a message to Soapy, hoping to find Logan and Charles through the magical power of the witch.Now it was decades ago, even if I saw her, I was not sure that I could recognize the two of them at a glance.

As soon as Soapy went out, she found three groups of people following her.One group was human, one group was vampire, and the other group she couldn't be sure.

The tail of S.H.I.E.L.D. had been staring at Captain America before, and it should be staring at her now, and the vampire behind him, who couldn't feel any malice, should be the eyeliner sent by Genn.Just what is the origin of another group?Soapy stopped and glanced behind the emptiness.

She stopped the car casually and asked the driver to drive through the third fork ahead as fast as possible. Then she put the fare in the back seat, opened the window, and flew into the street through the window at the moment the car turned. next to the building.

After leaping over several blocks from the roof, it was finally clear behind me.She didn't have time to deal with those annoying tails now, Laura's business was important.

"Soapy is here." Laura, who was helping Mrs. Hudson chop meat with steel claws, stopped and looked out the window.

Mrs. Hudson came out of the kitchen, looked at the window too, saw nothing, heard nothing. "Laura are you sure? Why can't I see her?"

Just as he was talking, Subi moved to the door in an instant from a distance of several kilometers like a gust of sudden stop.

Mrs. Hudson heard the knock, dried her hands on her apron, and opened the door with a smile. "It's cooking, you came just in time."

Soapy looked questioningly at Mrs. Hudson.

"My God! I'm sorry dear, I forgot you don't like these things." Mrs. Hudson let Soapy into the room.

Laura ran out of the kitchen quickly and rushed into Soapy's arms and hugged her around the waist.

"Ah—" Soapy howled, "Honey, your little steel claws cut my waist."

Laura let go of Soapy with a look of shock on her face. She forgot to put the steel claws away in a moment of excitement: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's all right. But you have to be careful not to hurt Mrs. Hudson!" Soapy put his hands on Laura's thin shoulders and pulled her into his arms.

Mrs. Hudson continued to work in the kitchen.

Soapy and Laura went to the bedroom to talk.

"I remember that your locating spell only needs to have the item or blood of the person you want to find?" Laura stretched out her hand in front of Soapy: "The connection between Logan and I is close enough."

Soapy looked at Laura's little hand and asked in surprise, "The man named Logan you've been looking for is your father?"

"No." Laura eagerly took Soapy's hand, leading her to squat on the ground together: "Now, tell me what to do."

***

Logan Howlett ordered No. 16 glasses of wine, and it was almost winter, and there was a lot of rain the night before.The open-air bar was cold and wet, and the blood on his clothes hadn't dried out until the No.16 glass of wine, some were bright red and some were dark red.

Soapy, who almost drove across the North American continent, parked his car on the side of the road, pointed to the open-air bar, and said to little Laura beside him: "The positioning spell shows that it is nearby, get out of the car!"

Soapy reached out to open the door, but Laura stopped her immediately.

"Wait!" Laura immediately recognized Logan Howlett who was only a few meters away from her.Although Logan looked very young decades ago, without the slightest decadence when she first met, she still recognized him at a glance.

How does it feel to see someone again after experiencing someone's death?Laura couldn't say no.She didn't even know how to explain to Logan who she was or where she came from.She stopped Soapy, thinking in her mind what role she should get to know Wolverine in his prime again.

"Subbie, what should I do? He doesn't know me." Laura lay on the window, watching the crowd coming and going in the bar.

Soapy, who didn't know why, didn't answer.

In a blink of an eye, Logan stood up across the street, pressed a few banknotes under the wine glass and walked forward.

Soapy slowly started the car and followed. She drove fast and slow, closely following Logan's rhythm.

Walking through the lively neighborhood, passing through the cold alleys, until I arrived at a flat land overgrown with wild grass.Logan stopped, and Soapy stopped far away.

"He found us," Soapy said apologetically.

Sudden!Logan, who was obviously far away, jumped onto the hood of Soapy's car at some point, and punched the glass fiercely like a beast hunting for food.Soapy subconsciously hugged Laura into his arms, and the next moment, six shining steel needles were in front of the two of them.

"Why follow me?" Logan was already very annoyed by those people who kept appearing and disturbing him, no matter what the purpose of the people who came to him, noble or despicable, he didn't care.He is a lone wolf who has abandoned his clan, he cannot trust humans, nor can he trust mutants.

"Logan, I am your daughter." According to the human definition of parents, Logan is certainly not her father.But in terms of blood, she is right to say that, she can't go back to the future, and urgently needs an identity that can accompany Logan.Daughter is the best and easiest choice to prove.

The furious Logan was stunned when he saw the steel claws protruding from the little girl's fingers.

Soapy looked at Laura with a puzzled expression. Didn't you say it was not a father-daughter relationship?Why did it suddenly change?

Logan retracted his paws.He looked into Laura's eyes coldly: "You are not."

Laura raised her small hand, clenched it into a fist, and shook the four dazzling Adamantium alloy steel claws: "I am."

What followed was a long period of silent staring at each other.

Soapy was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to move, but no matter how awkward she was, she had to stay with Laura. She was really afraid that this irascible man named Logan would hurt little Laura.

"The current medical methods can easily judge my relationship with you." Laura said firmly.

Soapy was even more puzzled.So is this person Laura's father? If not, isn't he afraid of being exposed?

***

In the apartment where Wolverine temporarily lived, Laura was sitting on the sofa, Soapy was standing far away by the door, and Logan was standing by the window two steps away from the sofa.

"Subbie, I want to talk to him alone." Laura turned to look at Soapy who was standing by the door.

"Honey, unless I drive out of town, don't stand outside the door, even if I wait downstairs, I can hear your conversation." She didn't want to pry into Laura's secrets, if the little girl really didn't want her to know.

"Thank you for sending me here, I'll be fine here, you go home first!" Laura said.

Soapy looked at Logan with extreme distrust, shook his head and said, "No!"

"You'll know something about me, won't you?" Laura said with a smile.

Logan, who was leaning against the window, said in a low voice: "I won't hurt her. Don't worry."

Soapy had no choice but to turn around and walk out, closing the door behind him.

Laura didn't speak to Logan, but yelled helplessly: "I know you're still outside, Subby, you're really fine."

Soapy, who was hiding outside the house, had to go downstairs reluctantly.

"Who is your mother?" Logan asked Laura directly after Soapy left.It is not difficult to judge whether this little girl is her daughter or not, one only needs to recall the romantic years of the past, and then use this little girl's age to calculate whether it is true or not.

"I don't have parents in the traditional sense of biology." Laura pointed to the four red blots between the two fingers on her fist and said, "I grew up in a laboratory, and I have your genes in me." Laura from Picking up a fruit knife from the fruit basket on the coffee table in front of her, she lightly cut a cut in the palm of her hand.Then he turned his palm towards Logan, letting him look at his rapidly healing palm. "Look, are they the same?"

"You mean there is a laboratory that stores my genes and uses them to create a large number of artificial mutants?" Logan didn't expect the situation to be so serious. He knew that a certain force was arresting mutants. Today he Those sneak attackers killed in the morning came for his powerful self-healing genes.

In his memory, no one has succeeded?

Laura shook her head: "Maybe not now, maybe you won't believe it, I came from the future."

Logan was silent...

"I believe." He had a similar experience. "But you have to prove it."

"Charles is a chatterbox."

"What else?" Logan asked again.

"Good-natured paranoid with a sweet tooth."

Laura and Logan smiled tacitly at each other.

***

Soapy unkindly sat in the car not far downstairs and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two until he was sure that Laura was safe and sound and then drove home.

The road after the rain was a little slippery, so she didn't dare to drive too fast.Listening to music and humming, and the wind blowing through the broken front window, the return journey was quite pleasant.When driving to a mountain road, he was suddenly blocked by a big tree that fell across the road. Soapy stopped the car slowly, took out a bag of drink Gudong from his bag and swallowed it.

She heard the heartbeats of nearby humans, the crunch of shoes on fallen leaves, and the sound of machine guns being loaded.

She could think of only one group of people who would bother to design a trap to ambush her, the group of people who had been haunting her since she stepped into New York, the people who knew from the beginning that she was a vampire and tried their best to kill her.

Soapy sat quietly in the car, braking quietly.She is not afraid of consumption.

Things were going a little differently than she had imagined.No one rushed out from the dense forest, what she was waiting for was an unexpected explosion, and the flames rising from the bottom of the car instantly engulfed her.

When she awoke, she was trapped in a wooden cage in the cabin of a large truck. The wooden sheets nailed into the wooden cage were so thin that they could be crushed with a fist.Soapy shook his head, stunned by the explosion, and punched the splinter.

She expected that the piece of wood would not be a simple piece of wood, but she was still taken aback by the burn marks on her hands. After looking at the scars, she realized that the most terrifying thing was that the magic ring Klaus gave her was missing.

The wood chip should have been coated with verbena so it hurts to the touch.It was not long after noon when she was attacked, and if she rushed out of the car at this time, she would be dead.

***

Underground secret base.Captain America, who got rid of the tail of S.H.I.E.L.D., finally saw Fury, who had just recovered from a serious injury. Coulson spread out the documents in his hand on the desk.

"According to the information from the police in Texas, there have been dozens of homicides on the border with Mexico in a few days. The victims, without exception, died in a short period of time and dried up quickly..." Cole Sen looked at the US team with some concern: "It may not be rigorous to say this, but combined with some historical legends, the dead should be all vampires."

"Where's the murderer?" Captain America frowned.Looking at the corpses of Soapy's kind, it was hard not to think of Soapy's appearance when he died, and he must not let that scene happen.

"From the nighttime footage captured by several cameras, it is a huge furry creature, possibly one of the mutants."

Fury said, "Why do mutants kill vampires?"

Coulson shook his head: "I think it's time to talk to them. The mutants stopped for a while and made new moves, so I have to guard against them."

"It's not a mutant. It's a werewolf." When the US team chatted with Subi, she heard her mention the origin of werewolves and vampires. It's not unusual for rivals who have been fighting for thousands of years to kill each other.The strange thing is that the werewolves attacked aggressively. I heard from Suby that there was a big fight between vampires, werewolves and witches two years ago. The werewolves and witches ganged up and slaughtered tens of thousands of vampires. The pursuit of vampires.

He was still taken aback.Who could believe that there were so many vampires in the world?Maybe a classmate of yours who suddenly transferred to another school, a colleague who resigned suddenly and moved, or a friend who disappeared suddenly is an immortal vampire?

"A werewolf?" Coulson's eyes widened. "The legendary werewolf that transforms at the full moon?"

"I don't know. Maybe after so many years of evolution, you can transform freely? It wasn't a full moon when those vampires were killed." Captain America took a picture of the werewolf surveillance with his mobile phone, and planned to go home and let Subi help identify it.It's just that Soapy took Laura on the road to find her relatives, and she didn't know when she would come back.He glanced around after the photo was taken, and there were no unread messages or missed calls from Suby.

"I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Pierce's gourd." Although Fury couldn't return to S.H.I.E.L.D.

"We'll find out when Soapy goes." Soapy used his mind to control Pierce when he met Pierce, and after asking, he knew that Captain America wasn't as worried as Fury.

The three of them were talking, when Captain America suddenly clutched his chest in pain, a feeling of flames sweeping across his body made him cry out in pain.

"What's wrong?" Coulson immediately rushed up to support Captain America.

Something happened to Soapy.

The spell linking the pain made him feel Sobi's pain. Although it had faded, it was still an unprecedented pain.Fortunately, the pain has not disappeared, which at least shows that Su Bi is still alive.

***

Peter Parker, who was obediently sitting in the room and frantically doing homework, got up and opened the door when he heard the knock on the door.

Aunt May was standing at the door with two letters in her hand.

"One was sent home by a girl named Laura when you were in school, and the other was sent by a gentleman who looked like a housekeeper, without specifying the sender." Aunt Mei put down the letter with a smile, and went out to bring it again. Some tea and snacks: "No matter how hard you work, don't be hungry. You can't be hungry when you grow up."

"Thank you, Aunt May." Peter Parker took the things and closed the door.First, I opened Laura’s letter. It was some words of gratitude and farewell. The little girl’s handwriting was not pretty. There was also a photo of Laura sitting by the fountain eating ice cream in the letter. It was when he took Laura to the park with his own hands. Shot for Laura.According to the meaning of the letter, the man named Logan that she has been thinking about all the time has disappeared, and she may not come back again.

Peter Parker didn't have many friends. After meeting Laura, he spent almost all of his time with little Laura, except for school and home time.He who is different from ordinary people can only be understood by Laura who is also different from ordinary people. They can jump up high buildings all the time, jump off high bridges together, and play wantonly all day without getting tired.This kind of companionship is what human friends want and are powerless, and he can only show his side of releasing Spider-Man wantonly in front of Laura.

He carefully pinned the picture to the wall with thumbtacks, where he could see it as soon as he looked up.

Another letter only wrote a few simple words "received by Peter Parker".Opening the letter, there was an invitation letter from his childhood friend Harry Osborn.

***

Harry Osborn sat in the white wicker chair in front of the window, holding a wine glass in his hand, with a melancholy expression.

"Young man, Mr. Parker is visiting." The butler had nothing to do with the young master who was drinking heavily at a young age. He looked at him distressedly but couldn't say a word of dissuasion.He had served Mr. Norman for many years, and was one of the few insiders of the terrible family legacy of the Osbornes.The pain gradually intensified as the young master grew up. The words of abstinence from alcohol and smoking can only be said to healthy people, because they can use restraint in exchange for the hope of longevity.

But the children of the Osborne family did not, and they were doomed from birth.

"Ask him to come in." Harry Osborn put down his wine glass and smoothed out his blond hair that fell in front of his eyes.

Peter Parker was invited to the door. He saw Harry, but he couldn't decide what to say after not seeing him for many years.Should I say a few polite greetings?

When he was hesitating, Harry, who was originally sitting, stood up, and greeted his childhood playmate with open arms.

Peter felt relieved now, and walked over to hug Harry with a smile.

"The birthday party is still a few days away. I didn't expect you to come to see me earlier." Harry asked Peter to sit down and asked the butler to take another cup.

"I can't drink, and I have to work part-time at the newspaper office in the afternoon." Peter Parker thanked the housekeeper with a smile, pushed the empty glass aside, and then asked with some concern: "I read in your letter that it may be the last year." Is it your birthday? Are you going to move out again or something happened?"

In the envelope Harry sent, besides the greeting card, there was also a handwritten letter with a desperate tone.

"Illness. There is no way to cure the disease." Harry smiled and lowered his head, as if he said with some embarrassment: "My father thought that if I grew up in a sterile environment, the onset of the disease would be later. Who knows what should come or come?" gone."

Peter remembered Harry's sudden transfer of schools when he was a child.sterile environment?Does that also mean no friends?The Aoshi Group has been devoting itself to the medical field these years, presumably because of the family genetic disease that Harry said.If even a company like the Aoshi Group, which has mastered cutting-edge medical technology, can't do anything about the owner's illness, then there should be no cure.

"Have you tried everything?" Peter asked distressedly.

Harry hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "I've tried everything I can." He had given up any hope, but his father, who was seriously ill and bedridden, didn't seem to give up. He always told him that the disease could be cured. cured.He didn't believe it. If his father could be cured, he wouldn't be seriously ill and bedridden.

"How do you plan to spend the rest of your life?"

"Try to make up for the lost life these years, walk into the crowd, and enjoy life." Harry smiled and poured a cup of tea for Peter: "You don't know that I deliver the letter in the morning, and you come over in the afternoon to see how touched I am." .I still have someone to care about, right?"

"Of course. I'll always be your friend."