The middle-aged man was disgusted by the clairvoyance: "If any plan can be successful in one go, it is not a plan, but fate. However, failure to capture is not a bad thing."

Schrader sneered: "Why, is the failure of the arrest successful for you?"

Qianliyan waved his hand, and his face still had a confused and confident smile: "Because you did unexpectedly well, this would be more suitable for us to implement the backup plan."

Schrader: "Back plan?"

Qianliyan: "Actually, this time is just a test, and the follow-up is the real plan I prepared. If Batman can be caught so easily, it is just a small character. The small character does not need to use the formal plan."

Schrader: "What are you planning for formally?"

Qianliyan smiled: "A saint-like hero becomes a source of disaster that is despised. This process should be very interesting and long. We just need to watch the stupid ordinary people and the smart politicians perform."

Schrader was silent for a moment and nodded: "This is the best. This time I lost too much. The Blood God Experimental Body is my unique product. If you want to make another one, I am afraid it will not be something that can be done in a short time. It shouldn't have been lost here."

Qianliyan: "We have enough confidence to chop off one head and grow two heads, aren't we?"

Seeing him full of confidence, Schrader could only remind him again: "Remember to investigate the guy with black and white skeleton faces. I can sense that the Blood God Experimental Subject was killed without any resistance in front of him. This guy will definitely not go to normal humans. Well, that black man in black leather clothes has the opportunity to help me catch it, and his blood will be useful to my experiment."

Climate Eyes: "Everything is as you wish."

The helicopter gradually faded away and sank into the dark night sky.

...

As night passes, day comes, busyness and chaos are still filling New York.

Countless pictures and videos are spreading on TV and the Internet. Although various network departments try their best to suppress them, there are always fish that miss the net.

Things themselves don't need to be covered up because they can't be covered up at all.

But many of the videos in it are too bloody and are not suitable for everyone to watch.

News on the Internet exploded.

The human-eating monster army, the sudden appearance of superhero squad, the heavy casualties of New York citizens and nypd police officers are all the focus of the public's attention.

However, Luke and Selena were not idle for a moment, and they were busy until dawn before returning to their residence.

After washing and eating, both of them went back to their room to sleep.

Luke, who had been operating on both lines for a night, was also a little tired.

He was maintaining order and helping citizens, and his clones were not idle, and he invisibly checked the sewers where the experimental subjects appeared.

If I really wait for SHIELD to conduct a review, I don’t know how many days it will be or more than ten days later.

During the review, he had to check whether there were any clues missing when each teammate was fighting and retreating.

Although this is unlikely, since it was his summoning, he would have to take more responsibility for the final work.

After this, I was so busy that I went home, and I had never had a rest on both sides.

After resting for two hours thoroughly, Luke's original deity was too lazy to get up and was still lying in bed and pretending to sleep.

The clone of the villa on the other side of the sea started to work.

The information I had last night was basically on Ah Fu's side, so it is most convenient to start construction here.

Holding coffee and snacks and opening the back door facing the sea, Luke sat on the rocking chair on the porch, looking at the gloomy sky and sighed: "It's going to be windy."

The sky was covered with clouds, no longer as clear as before in the past few days. The sea breeze blew, whirling his shirt.

After a moment, a dull thunder sounded, clouds surging, and countless tiny raindrops fell from far to near, but it started to rain.

Luke looked at New York, which was vaguely hidden in the rain in the distance, and thoughtfully in his heart. After a moment, he walked into the house: "Afu, give Tony a time to come out and talk."

Ah Fu: "Okay, lord."

Tony's reply came quickly: "Where is it?"

Luke looked at the sea not far away: "Let him go to the Pier of White Rock Park, please remember to cover his face."

A few minutes later, Tony suddenly sent another message: "Can I bring someone here? She is from the relevant department and wants to talk to you."

Luke thought for a while and replied: "Yes."

Half an hour later, Tony followed by a petite young woman, holding an umbrella and standing at the dock.

At this moment, he was wearing a Yankees baseball cap, the same jacket, large sunglasses, and jeans, and he couldn't tell what he was originally.

The woman behind him also has an ordinary hooded sweatshirt and jeans, which is also very ordinary.

Under the rain, there were almost no people in Baishi Park and the pier was empty.

Tony frowned, changed his hand to hold an umbrella, and looked at his watch: "Isn't this guy here yet?"

As he finished speaking, he saw a very ordinary three-story white yacht sailing and parked steadily in front of the pier.

At the same time, Jarvis reminded in the headset: "Mr. Bruce's ship has arrived, and you are asking you to get on the ship."

Tony curled his lips: "Pretended to be mysterious again."

Having said that, he accelerated and got on the yacht in a few steps. The young woman behind him also quickly followed, and the two entered the cabin.

The yacht started again and turned around.

When I walked into the cabin, I was obviously a living room, and there was no one inside.

Tony: "Bruce, you can come out."

Afu's voice sounded: "Mr. Stark, Master is not on the boat, please wait for a moment."

Tony smacked his lips: "I feel like I've fallen into the trap of the villain in the movie."

Having said that, his sunglasses have begun scanning the yacht.

Maybe someone who likes to pretend to be mysterious is hiding here, so it must be interesting to find it out.

Afu suddenly reminded again: "Mr. Stark, although I am just a program, it still embarrassing me to scan my body. Please respect my personal privacy? Thank you."

Tony:...

Young woman:...

Tony, who was caught on the scene, was not embarrassed, and naturally walked to the bar counter to sit down: "Well, sorry, after all, there is not a yacht for all procedures. By the way, what do you call you?"

Afu: "My name is Alfred, of course you can also call me "Afu".

Tony: "Afu? Chinese name?"

Afu: "Yes."

Tony was very interested: "Then give me a drink first and let's talk."

Afu: "Sorry, the yacht is about to dive, and it is not convenient to provide drinks services for the time being, Mr. Stark."

Tony: "Dive?"

Afu: "Yes. Actually, this is a submarine."

As it finished speaking, the cabin door began to make subtle sounds and began to close.

Ten seconds later, Afu's voice sounded again: "Okay, now it's in cruise. Mr. Stark, what drink do you want? And this beautiful lady, do you need drinks?"

Tony:...
Chapter completed!