The middle-aged man's clairvoyance didn't take it seriously: "If any plan can succeed at the first time, then it is not a plan, but fate. However, failure to arrest is not a bad thing."
Schrader sneered: "Why, is the failure of the arrest a success for you?"
Qianliyan waved his hands, still with that confused and confident smile on his face: "Because you did a surprisingly good job, this is more suitable for us to implement the backup plan."
Shredder: "Backup plan?"
Clairvoyance: "Actually, this time is just a trial, and the follow-up is the real plan I prepared. If Batman can be caught so easily, it is just a small role, and a small role does not need to use a formal plan."
Schreider: "What are you officially planning?"
Clairvoyance laughed: "A hero like a saint has become a source of disaster that is despised by others. This process should be very interesting and very long. We just need to watch those stupid ordinary people and smart politicians perform Just fine."
Shredder was silent for a moment, then nodded: "This is the best. My loss this time is too great. The blood god experimental body is my unique product. If I want to make another one, I'm afraid it will not be possible in a short time. It shouldn't have been lost here."
Clairvoyance: "Cut off one head and grow two heads, we have enough confidence, don't we?"
Seeing his confident appearance, Schrader could only remind him: "Remember to investigate that guy with black and white skull face, I can feel that the blood god experimental subject has no resistance in front of him, just He was killed. This guy is definitely not going to be a normal human being. Well, the black man in black leather has a chance to catch it for me, and his blood is useful for my experiment."
Clairvoyance: "Everything is as you wish."
The helicopter faded away into the dark night sky.
…
Night passed, day came, and New York was still busy and chaotic.
Countless pictures and videos are spread on TV and the Internet. Although various network departments try their best to suppress it, there are always fish that slip through the net and spread.
The thing itself need not be concealed, because there is no concealment at all.
But many of the screen videos are too bloody and not suitable for everyone to watch.
The news on the Internet exploded.
The legion of man-eating monsters, the sudden appearance of the superhero squad, the heavy casualties of New York citizens and the NYPD police are all the focus of the public's attention.
However, Luke and Selena were busy all the time, and they didn't return to their residence until it was bright.
After washing and eating, both of them went back to their room to sleep.
Luke, who has been operating two lines all night, is also a little tired.
His true self was maintaining order and helping the citizens, and his avatar was not idle, stealthily reviewing the sewers where the experimental subjects appeared.
When the S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau came to review it, I don't know if it will be a few days or more than ten days later.
When rechecking, he also had to check whether there were any missing clues during the battle and retreat of each teammate.
Although this possibility is unlikely, since it was his call, the finishing touches should be taken care of a little more.
In this way, I was busy until the deity went home, and neither side had a rest.
After two hours of complete rest, Luke's true self was too lazy to get up, and was still lying on the bed and dozed off.
The clone of the seaside villa on the other side started to work.
The information from last night was basically on Ah Fu's side, so it is most convenient to start work here.
Holding coffee and snacks, he opened the back door facing the sea. Luke sat on the rocking chair on the porch, looked at the gloomy sky and sighed: "It's going to be windy."
The sky was overcast and cloudy, and it was no longer clear as in the past few days. A gust of sea breeze blew in and shook his shirt.
After a while, the dull thunder sounded, the clouds rolled, and countless tiny raindrops fell from far and near, but it started to rain.
Luke looked at New York, which was hidden in the rain in the distance, with a lot of thoughts in his heart, and walked into the house after a while: "Ah Fu, make an appointment for Tony, let him come out and talk."
Ah Fu: "Okay, sir."
Tony's reply came quickly: "Where is it?"
Luke looked at the sea not far away: "Let him go to the pier of Baishi Park, and remember to cover his face."
After a few minutes, 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 was followed by a petite young woman standing on the pier holding an umbrella.
At this moment, he is wearing a Yankees cap, the same style of jacket, large sunglasses, jeans, and he is not at all recognizable as the original.
The woman behind him is also an ordinary hooded sweater and jeans, 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 the umbrella, and looked at his watch: "This guy hasn't come yet?"
As soon as the voice fell, a very ordinary three-story white yacht came and stopped firmly in front of the pier.
At the same time, Jarvis reminded in the headset: "Mr. Bruce's boat has arrived, and you are being invited to board."
Tony curled his lips: "Pretending to be mysterious again."
Having said that, he quickened his pace and boarded the yacht in a few steps. The young woman behind him followed quickly, and the two entered the cabin.
The yacht started again and turned around.
Walking into the cabin, which is obviously the living room, there is no one in it.
Tony: "Bruce, it's time to come out."
Ah Fu's voice sounded: "Mr. Stark, the master is not on board, please wait a moment."
Tony smacked his lips: "I feel like I fell into the trap of the villain in the movie."
Having said that, his sunglasses are already scanning the yacht.
Maybe some Heitantou who likes to pretend to be mysterious is hiding here, and it must be interesting to find out.
Ah Fu suddenly reminded me again: "Mr. Stark, although I'm just a program, it's still embarrassing for you to scan my body. Please respect my privacy, please? Thank you."
Tony: ...
young woman: …
Tony, who was caught at the scene, was not embarrassed. He walked to the bar and sat down naturally: "Well, I'm sorry, after all, not every program has a yacht as its body. By the way, what's your name?"
Alfred: "My name is Alfred, of course you can also call me "Alfred"."
Tony: "Ah Fu? Chinese name?"
Ah Fu: "Yes."
Tony was very interested: "Then give me a drink first, let's chat."
Afu: "I'm sorry, the yacht is about to dive, and it is temporarily inconvenient to provide drink service, Mr. Stark."
Tony: "Dive?"
Ah Fu: "Yes. Actually, this is a submarine."
As soon as its voice fell, the cabin door began to make subtle noises and began to close.
Ten seconds later, Ah Fu's voice sounded again: "Okay, now enter the cruising state. Mr. Stark, what drink do you want? And this beautiful lady, do you need a drink?"
Tony: ...
young woman: …