"So, what's the truth?"

When Peter Parker left, Kraft crossed his legs and leaned back on the couch, his eyes fixed on Martin Lee.

"I'm not Peter's stupid, and that claim of sheltering my fellow citizens can't fool me."

Kraft believes that Martin has the intention of protecting his compatriots and even Asians, but that is definitely not the main reason, because the boss of the Demon Gang is not Martin Lee, but Mr. Negative, according to Martin before, when he became Mr. Negative, the whole person's temperament was cold and cruel, and he definitely had no idea of protecting others.

"Remember when we talked about going back home?"

Martin was silent for a moment and asked suddenly.

"Which time do you mean?"

Kraft had always wanted to go back, and the topic of conversation had not been discussed once or twice.

"Just after the last time I saw the news about the Hulk," Martin prompted, "we talked about special humans. ”

"Oh yes, that's what happened." Kraft, who had been reminded, nodded, "So, related to the topic at the time?" ”

"That's right, in fact, I have tried to go back as an investor before, but I was stopped."

Martin Lee gave a look of remembrance.

"There is an official force in China that specializes in managing special people, and my ability is not controlled, so they gave me two choices, one is to be supervised by them after returning to China, and I have to inject a special locator into my body, and the other is to continue to stay in the United States, and I don't need to do anything more, just occasionally help pass on the news, receive people over there, etc., oh, and collect some cultural relics that have been exiled abroad."

"So you chose the second option? No wonder you're in the antiques business. ”

Kraft nodded knowingly.

"No," Lee shook his head with a smile, "I chose to do it." ”

He raised his hand and touched his cheek, revealing a wry smile: "Then he was beaten badly." ”

"I want to fight the state apparatus on my own...... "Craft rolled his eyes gloatingly, "I deserved to be beaten." ”

"I was given magical powers, and it was time to expand." Martin Lee sighed, "Who would have thought that there would be so many people with special abilities in this world......"

"What is the name of the organization in the country?"

Kraft asked with some curiosity, he had also asked Angela and Harrow to hack the networks of other countries, at that time, the domestic network blockade was really ruthless, and a lot of information could not be found, it was no longer a "wall", it was the Great Wall.

"They call themselves the Sharpshooters, or the Sharpspear Bureau......" Martin had a mixed expression on his face, "You know what? There is actually a monkey in their ranks! ”

“…… What? Kraft, who was still thinking about the relationship between the Spear Bureau in China and the S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau in the United States, plucked out his ears, "The Sun Monkey you are talking about, is it the Sun Monkey I know?" ”

"Yes, that's it, the Monkey King Monkey King, but it's not the deity, it's said to be a human who has obtained the Monkey King's inheritance."

Even if Martin Lee recalls it now, he looks incredulous, after all, the name Monkey King has a special meaning for most Chinese.

Although it is not as exaggerated as in myths and legends, he basically has the ability to have it...... I was knocked over by him with a stick in the face. ”

"That's right, having dealt with the heirs of the Monkey King, it is bragging capital in front of any Chinese."

Not only did Kraft not comfort his adoptive father, but he was envious, and if he could, he also wanted to fight with the Great Sage!

"Actually, if it were you, the Divine Spear Bureau would be happy to accept it."

After Martin Lee glared at Kraft, he suddenly said: "You don't have uncontrollable abilities like me, and you have all kinds of advanced technologies, even the Divine Spear Bureau can't ignore it, if you join the Divine Spear Bureau, it shouldn't be difficult to see the heir of that Monkey King." ”

"Join the Divine Spear Bureau or something, forget it." Kraft shook his head, "I said before, our life is not bad now, even if I don't get officially restricted after I go back, I have to be restrained in doing things, and I don't have so many scruples in the United States, when we develop, it doesn't matter what FBI or CIA he is, dare to reach out and chop it off with his claws!" ”

Martin Lee also knew that Kraft said this because he didn't want to leave himself alone in the United States, he smiled and rubbed Kraft's head, and didn't say anything more, because he knew Kraft's character, and because he didn't want to be separated from Kraft himself.

"By the way," Craft turned his head away from Martin Lee's palm and asked another question, "if your abilities make you cold-blooded, then why did you take me in the first place?" ”

"Do you think I didn't throw you away?" Martin Lee smiled, not hiding from Kraft, "Or rather, Mr. Negatives actually threw you several times, but I picked them up again." ”

Martin Lee grabbed his hair and said with some emotion: "When I first gained the ability, in fact, good and evil are very distinct, Martin Lee is like a saint during the day, and Mr. Negative possessed by the devil at night, and at that time you were young and have been delirious, it was a burden to the negative, how could he not throw you away." ”

Speaking of this, Martin Lee's eyes at Kraft suddenly became very gentle, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"Why are you suddenly looking at me with such sensual eyes!"

Kraft rubbed his arms together and shivered coldly.

"After you were picked up by me several times in a row, the negative even had the idea of killing you," Martin disagreed, and continued to say with a gentle look in his eyes, "But whenever he wants to attack you, the evil thoughts and good thoughts in my body will start to fight, and then the two gradually merge together in the process, and it also gives me the ability to control the transformation to a certain extent." ”

"If it weren't for you, maybe Martin Lee would always be Martin Lee, and the negatives would always be negatives, and maybe even one day, Martin Lee's existence would be completely replaced by negatives, or too violent negatives would attract the pursuit of the American authorities and eventually be sent back to the experimental bench...... So it's not an exaggeration to say that your existence saved me. ”

Martin Lee said with a straight face.

"Really? When you say that, it's embarrassing. ”

Kraft touched the back of his head embarrassedly, but his heart was warm.