"Two, the situation is very urgent right now."

Clint and Natasha are both here, and Nick is also making a long story short.

"There's a supernatural in London who kills innocents, you go and deal with it."

"Superpowers? How strong is it? Natasha didn't agree immediately, "Although the two of us are much stronger than ordinary people, but if the other party is a superpower like Hulk, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to deal with, and Hulk is in London, why don't you invite him?" ”

"That's right!" Nick slapped his head, "Why didn't I ask him for help, I said it earlier!" ”

But then Nick froze, "He may not be willing to help......"

"It's just that I don't want to help you." Natasha couldn't help but laugh, "I'll invite him." ”

"If Hulk is here, I'll be much more relieved."

Nick's nervous mood eased a little, he understands Hulk's strength, he is simply a small strong who can't be killed, and the more he fights, the more brave he becomes, almost impossible to defeat.

"Then please." Nick thought about it, but still didn't change the itinerary, "I still have to go over there, I always feel unsteady in my heart." ”

"You mean......" Natasha pointed up.

"What's wrong with the ceiling?" Clint made a joke, and he knew it was a deeper secret, so he didn't ask too much.

"Yes." Nick walked to the door, "I'll leave it to you here." ”

"Go with confidence." Natasha had a smile on her face, which eased Nick's nerves a little.

At this time, Sean, who was far away in London, also heard a strange sound.

"You're so ugly!"

"I like it, you're too scared."

"I'm looking for a fight? You just have to get beaten! ”

"Why did I get beaten? It's not that you have to rob my body, how can I be beaten? Can't you give me your body back? ”

"Didn't I say it all, let me leave this matter behind, what do you want to do in the future."

As soon as he heard the voices of the living treasures, Sean felt a headache.

Don't think about it, it's Steven and Mark again.

Since the last time they met face-to-face in the subconscious mental hospital, although the two have communicated more, their relationship has not improved, but has continued to deteriorate.

Sean didn't get into it again this time, he kind of understood it, Mark was too screwed, he didn't give him a big job, dredge up his thoughts, he would never figure it out himself.

"What are these two guys doing? In broad daylight? ”

Sean rolled over from the bed, left the clinic, and slowly approached the direction of the two living treasures in the direction given by the system in his mind.

This distance is not too far, and Sean only needs to walk to find them.

But the longer he walked, the more Shaun felt that something wasn't quite right.

Why did these two get into such a deep place?

Although it is still in the city, it is a poorer place than the slum occupied by Harrow, and it belongs to the sewers that the gangsters can't even look down on.

There's hardly any oil or water here, and only the homeless and criminals who are about to lose their lives come here.

In other words, there are only two kinds of people here, one who can't survive and the other who has lived enough.

Who would dare to provoke them in a normal person?

But Mark dared, oh no, this time it was Steven.

Having said that, Sean has also been a bit dizzy lately.

Steven, Stephen, Steve, he almost didn't know the English alphabet.

In the narrow alleys, the sunlight is almost blocked by the surrounding buildings, and even during the day, it is dark and damp.

And even in this kind of place, every two or three steps there is a person wrapped in a blanket, and the exposed hair is full of lice, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is a man or a woman, or even dead or alive.

Steven, on the other hand, stepped on the muddy ground, as if searching for something.

In the state of wearing battle suits, it is easy to distinguish these two people.

Steven's robe is a comical-looking suit that pulls two short sticks out of his back.

"It's all your fault, the noise makes me dizzy, and now I can't see where people are going."

Steven complained to Mark in his heart, although he didn't know it, now he could be heard by Sean.

"You're a weak chicken yourself, and you don't have tracking skills at all, so blame me for influencing you? Why don't you blame the other side for having legs? ”

Mark retorted mercilessly.

"Do you still have something to hide from me? Does he seem to know you? ”

Steven recalled that the other party had just come to the door, and became more and more suspicious.

"I know him? How many times have I said I don't know him, maybe it was the Bruce who met us while we were all asleep. ”

Mark was equally puzzled about the matter.

Not long ago, Steven came to work to coax children to buy souvenirs.

Suddenly, someone came to the door, pulled Steven and walked out.

While walking, he said something like "I made an appointment to kill whoever and whose whole family, what happened to you, I almost died".

Steven didn't know what to do, and ran away violently.

But after running away, Steven couldn't rest assured.

This open-mouthed and closed-mouthed is to kill the whole family, can he be let go like this?

Isn't that tantamount to indirectly killing innocent people?

Steven immediately went to the police, but the police treated him as mentally ill.

In desperation, Steven had no choice but to act on his own.

If he was timid and afraid before, he would definitely not dare to go.

But he has already activated the exclusive battle robe, and he has a little more confidence.

Although he doesn't have any fighting skills at all, who told him to be in the battle robe, his body material and other aspects are far more than ordinary people, and he can resist in the face of direct rifle fire, so he is naturally a lot bolder.

But this stranger is obviously very sophisticated, and although he did not show superpowers, he still got rid of Steven's tracking.

And this is the case that Mark has been teaching him by hand in his head, otherwise Steven would not know what to do.

But even so, now get lost in the alleys.

"Damn, you told me to come, you idiot!"

Mark scolded in hatred.

"Don't scold, don't scold, hurry up and find a way, you have to find this person quickly." Steven didn't change anyway.

After all, he has already suffered a loss, and he often doesn't know what happened when Mark gets his body, and sometimes he drags it out.

Steven's trust in Mark is basically negative anyway, and he will never return it unless he has to.

Although Mark also sees Steven this way, if it weren't for the need to decipher the words and secrets of ancient Egypt, he would not have changed people to control his body at a critical moment.

"Whoosh-"

There was a sharp whistling in the air, and a short sword flew over, aiming directly at Steven's calf.

Following the intended trajectory, it will slice Steven's calf and cause him to lose his balance and fall to the ground.

Pity...... flew over, but Steven was unscathed.