In an alley around the corner of a shopping street in the Bronx, the nightbird and the speedball were hiding behind a wall, and with a bang, a shadow flashed, and Petro stopped behind them and said, "They're coming, let's go to the roof." ”

The remaining two young heroes did not hesitate, jumped onto the roof of the three-story house on the commercial street with extremely fast movements, and lay on the edge of the roof to look at the demonstrators walking from the street.

Nightbird pulled out two small binoculars and threw them to his teammates, and he took one himself to observe the details of the group, and after a few seconds he took the binoculars down and said in a firm tone, "Jarvis is right, there is something wrong with this group." ”

"I really didn't expect that mechanical head to have such judgment." Speedball Robert's tone is still a bit pompous, which is a sequelae of participating in TV shows, and he is used to using some strange metaphors.

Seeing the nightthrush's disapproving gaze, Robert restrained his expression and said, "Okay, I shouldn't have said that about him, but he's really computer savvy, isn't he?" ”

"Jarvis is a great hacker and our team needs that guy so much, and he's given us a lot of help that the kids at Hell's Kitchen don't have, so we can't afford to be left behind."

Robert picked up his binoculars again and looked into the middle of the procession, which was a very typical violent procession, with people in the front holding various placards, and those in the back with weapons in their pockets or around their waists.

A few loud voices held loudspeakers and kept shouting slogans, presumably "Ban the shuttle, or they will knock it down", or "The inter-airport train is flying too fast, you should wait for their people".

The police who followed them were far away from them, and in the ranks, several tattooed hip-hop youths made various gestures to insult the police, but the police did not draw their guns, which is actually very abnormal.

"What's going on? How are these cops like soft eggs? Is the Bronx police department unaffordable? Robert spoke up again, "You should really show these annoying guys the police in Manhattan, where things will just go away!" ”

"The police are worried, they have no confidence." Robert stood on the edge of the roof and said with some confusion: "They have guns and bullets in their hands, I have seen them before, so what are they worried about?" ”

"Remember what Jarvis said?" The nightbird said loudly: "In the demonstrations that have broken out in the past few days, there is something wrong with the clashes between the people and the police, and some people deliberately escalate the conflict by pushing and shoving, injuring the police, and then running away, they seem to want to attract more police force to escalate this violence." ”

"The question is, how did they hurt the police?"

"Superpowers." The nightbird spat out a word and said, "Some people with superpowers who are different from ordinary people mixed in with the procession, and when they started, they encouraged civilians to go first, take advantage of the chaos to deal a fatal blow to the police, and then use their special abilities to escape." ”

"Civilians will be injured and bleed when they are suppressed by the police, and ordinary police officers will also be injured and injured if they are not defeated by superpowers, and the conflict will escalate in an instant."

"Look there." Robert suddenly spoke up, he put down his binoculars and pointed to the crowd and said, "Look at that kid, yes, it's the white kid walking on the edge of the line, he's not right." ”

Pyro picked up the binoculars and looked at it, and sure enough, there was a person who had fallen at the back of the line, looking very suspicious.

It was a white youth, who looked a little bigger than the nightbird and the speedball, and was more mature than them, wearing a crimson jacket and a baseball cap to cover his eyes.

Unlike the others, he was at the end of the line, very close to the policemen behind him, but on the contrary, he did not put his hands in his pockets or bags and clutched his weapons tightly, as the marchers who guarded the procession, nervous about the possible armed clash with the police.

His two hands were exposed, he didn't take anything, his palms and forearms were smooth and white, there were no traces of boxing training, and his body was also thin, and he didn't look like he could fight, but he just walked next to the police, not nervous at all.

This is the street of the Bronsk district of the United States, even if there are no demonstrators, there are not so many armed police, this relaxed posture is not normal, and the security here is not good.

"He's confident." The nightbird commented, "So where does his confidence come from? Is it stupid? Or is it a superpower? ”

After saying that, the nightbird pressed the button of the headphones hanging on his ear, and Jarvis's voice came from the other side: "What's wrong?" ”

"We've found a suspicious person, like you said, he may be a superpower, can you help us scan his identity?"

"This is an invasion of citizens' privacy and security." Jarvis replied mechanically, but then he added, "But superpowers who are not on the registration list are obligated to register with S.H.I.E.L.D." ”

"Yes, yes, registration, that's the word."

"Scanning...... Identity Matching......"

"Oh! Oh, my God! ”

While the nightbird was listening intently to the results, the speedball suddenly let out an exclamation as clashes broke out in the procession.

The street is not spacious, many cars are parked indiscriminately, and some storefronts have their boxes outside their doors, and the crowd of marchers walks through such a narrow place, and it becomes shoulder to shoulder.

The marchers in front of them were all their own people, and they passed after squeezing, but in the middle and back of the line, the police and the marchers crowded together, and after a big black man was squeezed down, he turned around and punched.

A policeman who was checking on the situation with his back was punched, and his colleague rushed up and drew a stun baton to hit him, but the big man turned around and dodged, and another green-haired punk woman who was squeezed over was knocked down by the stun batons.

The woman's screams were particularly high-pitched, and the procession instantly became chaotic, and Robert saw that the suspicious person rushed directly to the center of the conflict, so he didn't expect to shout: "Stop him!" ”

The nightbird was also very fast, he jumped directly from the third floor, hooked the hook on the opposite building, swung hard, landed in the middle of the street, pushed away the crowd in the way, he rushed forward, grabbed the young man's wrist.

But what Nightthrush didn't expect was that in an instant, a huge force burst out, and he was thrown directly to the other side of the street, and Robert shouted: "Superpower! Stop it! ”

As a result, the suspicious young man had no intention of escaping, so he stood in place and assumed a defensive posture, waiting for the speedball to attack.

Speedball was stunned for a moment, and then felt a wave of anger welling up in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said, "You really came to make trouble!" ”

He would base his judgment on the fact that all the young heroes in New York City now knew Daredevil Matt, and Matt connected them to provide them with the necessary help and training.

While not all of them were Matt's students, such as Nightbird and Speedball, who were going to do it themselves, almost all of the young superheroes recognized Matt and accepted his help.

And in this circle, Matt's quote is enshrined, which is "If you fight the enemy in a dense crowd, then you are no different from the terrorists, think about who you are fighting for." ”

The nightbird and the speedball understand this very clearly, the death of a generation of Spider-Man is still vivid, if it weren't for the explosion of the nitrifiers on the isolated island, thousands of people in the residential area would definitely suffer, they dream back every midnight, when the cold sweat flows, only to rejoice.

Nightbirds and Speedball, as well as the rest of the New Warriors team who witnessed the tragedy, almost always told everyone about their experiences, and wanted everyone to know that they should not do it in a densely populated area, or it would be too late to regret it.

Once this kind of atmosphere blows, most of the young heroes will be much more cautious, even if they don't consider casualties, they have to think about their face in this circle.

Everyone behaves like a mature adult, and will judge the situation on the spot, just you rush up with a flute head, and you have to fight with others in the crowd for 300 rounds, how can everyone play happily together?

So, when this young man put on a defensive posture in the crowd, Speedball knew that he was definitely not a young hero in New York, so if he wasn't a hero, what else could he be? Isn't it just a troublemaker who exacerbates contradictions?

"Fight him off as soon as possible!" The nightbird rolled over and jumped up from the ground, shouting.

Speedball and Pietro glanced at each other, and as soon as the speedball wiped his nose, the power to control the kinetic energy was immediately activated, and he jumped up like a marble, rushing straight towards the strange youth.

Speedball has the heroic code name "Speedball", because he can rush at the enemy like a very fast football, and humans will instinctively want to dodge when facing extremely fast things coming at them, and strange youth is no exception.

He rolled to the side, but in the next second, another extremely fast shadow grabbed his shoulders with both hands when he had nowhere to focus, and rushed out with him with a "whoosh", away from the crowd.

The strange young man's reaction speed was also very fast, he ripped away the pietro who was holding him, gave him a kick, and fled into the distance.

"Catch up with him!" The nightbird shouted.

Speedball and Pietro are both speed heroes, but the speed on the other side is not slow, and more importantly, he can actually lie directly on the surface of the building to advance, and the more he looks at his posture, the more familiar it feels.

"What's going on with this guy?!!" The speedball shouted as he chased it.

"I don't know! Jarvis, is there a result? ”

"Found it." Jarvis's voice had been calm, but at this moment, he paused and said with some confusion: "...... Peter? ”

"What? Which Peter? ”

"Turn on the megaphone!" Jarvis shouted.

The nightthrush, who was chasing behind, widened his eyes, but he didn't hesitate as he ran, ripped off the earphones from his ears, pressed a switch on it, and threw it forward.

Pyro grabbed the headphones, but instead of Jarvis's voice, the loudspeaker was a recording of S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Nick Fury.

"Spider-Man in front, listen! You've broken the Multiverse Spider-Man New York Events Act! Now please report to the lab where the registration number is located! Otherwise, we will have the right to withhold all your dispatch remuneration and bonuses and expel you from this universe! ”

"Spider-Man up front, listen!"

"Spider-Man ...... Ahead"

"Spider-Man ......"

"Enough! I'm not Spider-Man! ”

(End of chapter)