"This ......"

Jimmy looked at his hands blankly, and not far in front of him, a ninja who had been pierced by metal thorns like a hedgehog was lying motionless, with the horror on his face before death, completely lost his previous coldness and awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Hahaha, cough cough," Sam, who was touched by laughter, gasped and teased, "I knew you weren't your father's species!"

"Fuck off!"

Jimmy scolded back, sobering up from his surprise and distraction.

At this moment, the rescue notice broadcast from the military propaganda vehicle reached the ears of the two, and Jimmy was happy, and just wanted to help Sam out of this remote alley, but turned his head to see the other party's smile frozen on his dark face.

"Happy stupid?"

As usual to his friend, Jimmy walked over and helped the bald black man up from the ground, and just after taking two steps, he heard the other man's weak voice in his ears: "Let's run, Jimmy!"

“......”

It's a familiar suggestion again, and Jimmy finally knows how the "Mouse Sam" claim came about.

"The military has come to the rescue, let's run a fart," Jimmy said angrily as he walked out, "We two are just unruly thugs, and we didn't jump out to do evil during the riots in New York, but became innocent people chased and killed by the mob." ”

"As for the dead nest melon, who will remember him after we leave!"

Seeing what else his companion was going to say, Jimmy comforted: "Don't take yourself too seriously, Sam, we are not those super criminals on the wanted list, and we can accept the rescue of the military with peace of mind, no one will come to target a little person like us." ”

A wry smile tugged at the corner of the bald black man's mouth: "Mutants are not small people. ”

The pace of progress stopped in an instant, and Jimmy froze there, his face very ugly.

"Run, take advantage of the fact that New York City has not yet been under military control, blend in with the crowd running out, and escape from here while there is chaos. ”

"The army is not necessarily ......"

"The army will definitely come with monitors, don't tell me you don't know who the main force of those riots is!"

Jimmy's words are interrupted by Sam, who doesn't want his friend to die by chance.

"Then I'll send you to ...... first"

"Send a fart," the bald guy viciously scolded his companion who was still hesitating, and directly made a decision for him: "Run now, I'll be with you!"

"You're not a mutant, there's no need to ....."

"Lao Tzu is willing, you fucking put me in a corner, and then let a passing guy with no long eyes trample to death, how wronged I am!"

Jimmy wanted to say something, but was glared back by the other party, so he had to help his handicapped companion along the remote alley to start the escape journey of the two......

"Thank you, brother. ”

Jimmy looked at Sam who was struggling to endure the pain, and his face showed a little emotion, it really felt good to have someone by his side when he was most lonely, at least he was much happier than after hearing the news that he had become an assistant manager.

"That's pretty much it, you've already said it for the fifth time, and it's making me panic!"

"You're panicking!"

Jimmy scolded, and the atmosphere of brotherly affection disappeared in an instant.

In less than half a month after joining the gang, I am getting farther and farther away from the dream of a literary and artistic youth when I was a child, but the number of times I scolded my mother gradually increased.

"I'm afraid that you will be moved to become impulsive and find a place where no one is to carry out some ill-intentioned schemes against me, who is unable to move," Sam pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly: "I can't resist, so I have to let you take what you want." ”

"Fuck you, you're beautiful, you dead faggot!"

Jimmy scolded, listening to the other party's laughter, and laughed along with him, and his depressed mood improved a lot.

"Honestly, man," Sam didn't stop even though he was in a hurry to make the wound pain worse, "You were so cool, you just stared at him, and the dart that the little man threw turned into metal and flew back to take his life, so scared that I thought I was watching a movie." ”

"yes, I was terrified, my mind went blank, I didn't think anything until he died. ”

In fact, Jimmy was also a little afraid that his only remaining friend would discriminate against him because of his mutant status, but hearing the admiration and envy in his words, he gradually let go of his worries.

In fact, the initial mentality of many mutants is not much different from that of ordinary people, natural perverts and abusers are a minority after all, and the vast majority of mutants are forced to go to extremes under the persecution of hostility and killing, thus triggering a new round of vicious circle.

"By the way, you need a nickname, man," Sam said with a hint of concern, "you're no longer an ordinary person, how can you introduce yourself when you don't have a nickname?"

"Watch out boy, it's Jimmy standing in front of you!"

"Come on, I won't say this kind of thing after I was ten years old, let alone you with superpowers. ”

Afraid of arousing the low mood of his peers, Sam has always referred to the special abilities that come with his mutant status as a superpower.

Although he is not as fragile as the other party imagined, Jimmy still tacitly accepts the other party's kindness.

I don't know why, the nagging he hated the most in the past now warms his heart, and his tone is still flat, but there is no longer the estrangement of the past: "You have a good brain, help me think of one." ”

"What is your ability to control metal?"

Sam pondered for a moment, then asked his companion as if he remembered something.

"It should be......"

Jimmy's words were also very vague, how could he have the kung fu to test his abilities now, so he followed the other party's words and answered.

"It's to control metal," Sam nodded, his face determined, "No other ability can turn a dart into a metal spike." ”

"What do you think of the 'Metal King'?"

After thinking for a while, Sam, who had a good idea, proposed.

"It's not good, let's change it. ”

Jimmy, who muttered a few words, looked disgusted.

"Well, I'll think about it again......"

......

In the ruins of a wall in New York City, a female warrior in armor stares at the place where the masked man disappeared.

"Ma'am—"

Coulson, who stepped out of the plane, called out to the distracted "visitor from another world", and Barton, who was following him, had already gone to treat the injured Natasha.

"Phew, bitch!"

Wei smacked in front of him, and then looked back impatiently at the tall agent: "Is there something wrong with you?"

“......”

Although he knew that the other party was not spitting on himself, but scolding the masked man who had fled the track, Coulson was still choked by the other party's bad tone for a long time and didn't react.

"We, the director, would like to ask you to come over and discuss the follow-up pursuit of the masked man. ”

"Is it the 'Drama Master', can a criminal with a low-level nickname like 'Masked Man' attract the action of the 'Justice Partner, the Leather City Sheriff'?"

Dissatisfied with Coulson, the unhappy face of the law enforcement officer walked to the fighter plane parked in the cleared open space not far away.

"But you didn't catch it, are you worthy of your nickname!"

Secretly suspicious, Coulson led the way with a courtesy smile, and by this time, Barton had already carried Natasha onto the plane.

"By the way, you're not going to call me 'Armored Girl' or something, are you?"

The voice from behind made the smile on Coulson's face turn into a sneer, there is a similar name in S.H.I.E.L.D., but not "Armored Girl" but "Iron Fist Woman".

Fortunately, Wei didn't see the change in the expression of the agent with his back to him, and he didn't care much about the answer to this question, but just casually mentioned it, and the topic shifted to something else: "It's your boss who is looking for me?"

"Uh...... Right. ”

"The black-faced one-eyed?"

"Uh-huh....."

"Is his speech good in your world, won't he be a small role like a squad leader?"

"S.H.I.E.L.D. is the ...... dealing with all supernatural events on Earth"

Before Coulson could finish his sentence, he was drawn to the rocks flying into the sky one after another and the cars with no one inside, while Vi looked at the light blue halo that lit up in the distance.

"Miss Wei, we ......"

Although everything that happened now is very bizarre, Coulson is a veteran agent who has seen all kinds of scenes, and has extremely good agent qualities, without any intention of investigating the cause of the matter, and turned his head to beckon Wei behind him to walk towards the fighter.

"Interesting!"

Vi ignored Coulson, didn't even give him a chance to finish his sentence, slammed his fist on the ground, and with the roar of the earth, he rose up with the force of the recoil and flew towards the roof of the Stark Industrial Building.