In a small bar in Nassau County, a middle-aged hot mom and a young hot girl were sandwiching a man on the left and right.
The two tried desperately to get their bodies close to the man, and then attacked each other verbally from time to time.
A girl who looked to be in her teens came over and seemed to want to join in, but was immediately glared away by the two women who were like mother hens protecting their food.
The man seemed unaware of what was happening around him and his expression remained calm, as if the fight between the middle-aged and young generations of women had nothing to do with him.
Suddenly, the watch on his wrist started flashing.
The young hottie immediately exclaimed: "Wow, what a beautiful watch, is it the smart watch that the titanium phone just released? I heard that you have to make an appointment for a few months before you can buy it."
The man raised his mouth when he heard this, and he brought the wine glass he was playing with to his lips and drank the vodka in it. "I don't need to buy this, it was given to me by a rich master. Well, now the rich master asked me to start work, let's meet again when there is a chance."
As he said this, he pinched his hands on each side and then walked away.
At the bar, the two women couldn't help but look at each other, and they always felt that the other person should think the same as they did.
The young hottie couldn't hold back her anger: "He, didn't he find a godfather?"
The hot mom's expression changed, and she suddenly gritted her teeth: "I don't care if he has a godfather or not, I'm not sleeping with his father anyway."
The young hottie was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Yeah, with that face and money, what else do I want!"
The hot mom curled her lips in disdain: "If you're poor, just buy a toy and play with it yourself at home. Do you think you can sleep with that face? Bartender, pay the bill, including that Mickey's."
The bartender was used to this kind of situation and didn't even come over. He just said casually, "He always pays for the drinks in advance."
The hot mom was surprised: "You guys also support prepayment here?"
The bartender chuckled: "No, but he makes an exception because he doesn't like women buying him drinks. By the way, your drinks will be charged to him. Mickey doesn't need this little money for drinks."
The two women looked at each other again, and a raging fire burned in their hearts again: No, we must find a chance to sleep with him.
Ivan had already forgotten the two women when he stepped out of the bar. He looked at the information on his smart watch, quickened his pace, and ran back to a small building a few hundred meters away.
Entering the basement, he saw the brand new armor standing quietly in the middle of the workshop. He turned around and leaned back inside, grinning, "It seems quite interesting to let Iron Man watch me save the citizens of New York."
As soon as he finished speaking, the unfolded armor automatically closed and wrapped him up.
A moment later, Ivan's armor flew lightly to the sea surface, turned, and flew towards Queens with full power.
…
In a safe house in Queens, Splinter and four little turtles, who had just escaped, were enjoying a pizza meal.
Compared to the sewers, the environment here is full of livable atmosphere, which makes them all very relaxed.
Suddenly, Donnie's cell phone rang.
The hand that was holding the pizza shook, and the pizza flew out and landed on Split's pointed face with a bialy sound.
Donnie quickly and carefully removed the pizza.
Splinter didn't seem angry, he just looked at it: "Bruce's call?"
Donnie stuffed the pizza into his mouth and nodded, then took out his phone and checked: "Emergency, Shredder released a lot of test subjects, killing people in Queens and Brooklyn, Bruce wants us to go over there to reinforce. Uh..."
The three little turtles stood up and ran towards the armor.
Splinter looked at Donnie's expression, "What's wrong?"
Donnie was a little embarrassed: "He said that if the teacher wants to go, it's better to wear the armor because there are a lot of experimental subjects."
Splinter Mouse's face twitched, but he nodded: "Come on, help me put it on and we'll go together."
…
In fact, when Luke sent out an emergency signal for help, the real person had already set off with Selina and Nugget. Nugget directly entered into a symbiotic state with Selina, leaving only Dollar to guard the house.
The situation is urgent. Selina can no longer use only her physical fitness which is three times that of an ordinary person as she does in daily training.
In the incomplete symbiotic form of the gold nugget, her physical fitness can be doubled, nearly ten times that of an ordinary person, and her movements are more flexible.
The two men headed directly southeast into Brooklyn.
In Queens District, there are the Little Turtle Master and Apprentice, Alice, and Ivan. There are enough people, and Beidou will go over to reinforce.
The Brooklyn area is naturally left to me, Selina, and Damon and his daughter.
When they flew to Brooklyn, Luke fell behind a little. Taking advantage of the gap when Selina started fighting, he released the Dust Angel Angel from Space No. 2.
"Go ahead. The goal of this time is to hunt down the experimental subjects and protect innocent citizens. Do not conflict with the police and other superheroes." He ordered.
Angel, who was wearing ordinary old-fashioned battle armor, just nodded, stepped forward, and rushed out with a rumble.
Two test subjects who were chasing a homeless man on the street were knocked away with a bang and fell deeply into the car. They struggled hard but were unable to control their bodies which were collectively comminuted and fractured.
Looking at Black Sky Erica in Space No. 2, Luke shook his head and did not let her out.
In a sense, Black Sky Erica is no longer human, and she tries to escape from his control at any time.
Now, apart from keeping her for research, it would be really dangerous to let her out to kill people.
If I meet Matt again, it will be more trouble.
Looking at the various teammate information displayed on his virtual light screen, Luke shook his head: his level of commanding operations was really average, relying entirely on program simulation and reminders, and he had no talent for getting to the point.
But the team commander he had booked was still in a bad mood, and Robert's side hadn't been dealt with yet, so he had to do this for now.
Gathering his scattered thoughts, he flew down, grabbed the fire escape staircase, turned around, broke through the glass, and kicked the experimental subject who had just broken into the house and wanted to bite people. The experimental subject immediately flew back the same way like a torn sack.
Luke then turned to the couple at the bedroom door and said, "Close the door and prop it up with something."
As he said this, he flashed out of the room, picked up the experimental subject who was struggling on the wall, rushed out of the building, put it under his feet, and landed on the ground with a bang.
The experimental subject's chest and abdomen sank into a pancake. He twitched weakly twice and lay motionless.
The young men and women in the room, who were a little confused and frightened, blinked their eyes.
The man murmured, "I... seemed to see Batman."
The woman nodded blankly: "Yes, Batman also asked us to close the doors and windows."
The two looked at each other and hurriedly closed the doors and windows.
Batman's reminder, plus that scary weirdo, was enough for them to realize the seriousness of the matter.
Before Luke landed, he threw out two enchanted bat darts with both hands, which flew left and right.
The two experimental subjects, who were more than a few dozen meters away, fell to the ground with blood gushing out of their necks, but they were not dead. Instead, they were struggling to get up.
Luke frowned.
The enchanted bat dart does have some effect, but the effect is not enough to kill instantly. This experimental subject is really troublesome.
As he was thinking this, Ah Fu reminded him, "Mr. Stark is here."