In an alley at the corner of a commercial street in the Bronx, Night Thrush and Speedball were hiding behind a wall. With a "swish", a shadow flashed past. Pietro stopped behind them and said: "They're going to hurry up."
Come here, let’s go to the roof.”
The remaining two young heroes did not hesitate, and jumped onto the roof of the three-story house in the commercial street with extremely fast movements. They lay on the edge of the roof and looked at the demonstrators coming from the street.
Night Thrush took out two small telescopes and threw them to his teammates. He also took a telescope to observe the details of the team. After a few seconds, he took off the telescope and said in a determined tone: "
Jarvis was right, there is something wrong with these people."
"I really didn't expect that mechanical head to have such judgment." Speedball Robert's tone was still a bit exaggerated. This was a sequelae of participating in TV shows and he was used to using some strange metaphors.
Seeing Night Thrush's disapproving look, Robert calmed down and said, "Well, I shouldn't say that about him, but he is really proficient in computers, isn't he?"
"Jarvis is a powerful hacker. Our team needs such a person very much. He has provided us with a lot of help. This is a back-up support that the boys in Hell's Kitchen do not have, so we cannot fall behind them."
Robert picked up the binoculars again and looked at the procession. This was a very typical violent procession. The people in the front were holding various placards, and the people in the back had their hands in their pockets, and there were weapons in their pockets or waists.
arms.
A few loud voices held loudspeakers and kept shouting some slogans, probably "Abolish the shuttle, otherwise they will knock it down", or "The space train flies too fast, they should wait for their people".
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The police officers following them were far away from them. Among the team, several tattooed hip-hop youths made various gestures to insult the police officers, but the police officers did not draw their guns. This is actually very abnormal.
"What's going on? Why do these police officers act like wimps? Can't the Bronx Police Department afford bullets?" Robert said again: "These annoying guys should really see the Manhattan police.
Things will go completely wrong there!"
"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 it before, so what are they worried about?"
"Remember what Jarvis said?" Night Thrush said aloud: "In the demonstrations that broke out in the past few days, there was something wrong with the conflicts between people and the police. Some people deliberately escalated the conflicts through pushing and shoving conflicts, injuring the police, and then
Escape, they seem to want to attract more police personnel and escalate this violent activity."
"The question is, how did they injure the police?"
"Superpowers." Night Thrush spat out a word and said: "Some superpowers who are different from ordinary people are mixed in the parade. When they do it, they encourage civilians to go first, take advantage of the chaos to give the police a fatal blow, and then use special
Ability to escape."
"Civilians who are suppressed by the police will be injured and bleed. Ordinary police officers will be injured and killed when they are defeated by people with super powers. The conflict will escalate in an instant."
"Look there." Robert suddenly spoke. He put down his binoculars and pointed at the crowd and said, "Look at that kid. Yes, it's the white kid walking on the edge of the team. Something's wrong with him."
Pietro picked up the binoculars and took a look. Sure enough, there was a man falling at the back of the team, who looked very suspicious.
It was a white young man who looked older than Thrush and Speedball, and looked more mature than them. He was wearing a dark red jacket and a baseball cap to cover his eyes.
Unlike the others, he fell at the end of the procession and was very close to the police behind him. However, on the contrary, he did not put his hands in his pockets or bags tightly like the marchers guarding the procession.
Holding weapons, they were nervous about the possible armed conflict with the police.
Both of his hands were exposed, holding nothing. His palms and forearms were smooth and white, with no traces of boxing training. His body was also thin and he didn't look like he could fight, but he just walked in front of him calmly.
I don't feel nervous at all next to the police.
This is the street in the Bronsk District of the United States. Even if there are no demonstrators, there are not so many policemen with guns. This kind of relaxed posture is not normal. The security here is not good.
"He is very confident." Night Thrush commented: "So where does his confidence come from? Is it stupidity? Or is it super power?"
After saying that, Night Thrush pressed the button of the earphone hanging on his ear, and Jarvis's voice came from the other side: "What's wrong?"
"We found a suspicious person. As you said, he may be a person with super powers. Can you help us scan his identity?"
"This is an invasion of citizens' privacy and security." Jarvis answered somewhat mechanically, but then he added: "But superpowers who are not on the registration list are obliged to register with SHIELD."
"Yes, yes, registration, that's the word."
"Scanning...identity matching..."
"Oh! God!"
When Night Thrush was listening to the results attentively, Speedball suddenly let out a scream, because a conflict still broke out in the parade.
The street is not spacious, with many cars parked randomly, and some stores have their cargo boxes outside their doors. The parade crowds pass through such a narrow place and become crowded, with some pushing and shoving.
The marchers in the front were all on their own, and they could pass by just by squeezing. However, in the middle and back of the procession, the police and the marchers were crowded together. After a big black man was knocked down, he turned around and punched him.
A policeman who was turning his back to check the situation was punched directly. His colleague rushed up and drew out his electric baton and was about to hit him. However, the big man turned around and hid, and another green-haired punk woman who was squeezed over was shocked with the baton.
Fell down.
The woman's scream was particularly sharp, and the parade instantly became chaotic. Robert watched the suspicious person rush directly to the center of the conflict, so he shouted without thinking: "Stop him quickly!"
Night Thrush's reaction speed was also very fast. He jumped directly from the 3rd floor, hooked the hook on the opposite building, swung hard, and landed in the middle of the street. Pushing away the crowd blocking the way, he rushed forward.
He grabbed the young man's wrist.
But what Night Thrush didn't expect was that in an instant, huge power burst out, and he was thrown directly to the other side of the street. Robert shouted: "Superpower! Stop!"
As a result, this suspicious young man had no intention of escaping at all. He just stood there in a defensive posture, waiting for the speed ball to attack.
Speedball was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a burst of anger welling up in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are really here to cause trouble!"
The basis for his judgment is that all the young heroes in New York City now know Daredevil Matt, and Matt has connected them and provided them with necessary help and training.
Although not everyone is Matt's student, such as Night Thrush and Speedball, who plan to do it on their own, almost all young superheroes recognize Matt and have accepted his help.
In this circle, Matt's words are regarded as a guideline, that 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."
Thestrals and Speedball understood this very clearly. The death of a generation of Spider-Man was still vivid in their minds. If Nitrogen's explosion hadn't happened on an isolated island, thousands of people in residential areas would have suffered. They often dreamed about it at midnight.
When I was sweating profusely, I could only feel happy.
Night Thrush, Speedball, and other members of the New Warriors team who witnessed this tragedy told almost everyone they met about their experiences, hoping to let everyone know that they should never do anything in a densely populated area, otherwise it would be too late to regret.
Once this trend arises, most young heroes will become more cautious. Even if they don't consider casualties, they still have to consider their own face in this circle.
Everyone behaves like a mature adult and can judge the situation. How can everyone have fun together when you are the only one who rushes forward and wants to fight others in the crowd for 300 rounds?
Therefore, 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. If not a hero, what else could he be? Isn't he just a troublemaker who intensifies conflicts?
"Kill him off as soon as possible!" Night Thrush jumped up from the ground and shouted.
Speedball and Pietro looked at each other, Speedball touched his nose, and the power to control kinetic energy was immediately activated. He jumped up like a marble and rushed straight towards the strange young man.
Speedball has the hero codename "Speedball" because he can rush towards the enemy like a very fast football. Human beings will instinctively want to avoid anything that is coming towards them at very fast speeds.
Strange young people are no exception.
He rolled to the side, but the next second, another extremely fast shadow took advantage of his lack of strength to grab his shoulders with both hands, and took him out with a "whoosh", away from the crowd.
The strange young man's reaction speed was also very fast. He pulled away Pietro who was hugging him, gave him a kick, and ran away into the distance.
"Follow him!" shouted the Night Thrush.
Speedball and Pietro are both speed heroes, but the opponent's speed is not that slow. More importantly, he can lie directly on the surface of the building and move forward. The more Speedball looks at his posture, the more familiar he looks.
"What's going on with this guy?!" Speedball shouted back while chasing him.
"I don't know either! Jarvis, is there any result?"
"Found it." Jarvis's voice had always been calm, but at this moment, he paused and said with some confusion: "...Peter?"
"What? Which Peter?"
"Turn on the loudspeaker!" Jarvis shouted.
The Night Thrush chasing after him widened his eyes, but he still didn't hesitate. While running, he pulled off the headphones from his ears, pressed a switch on them, and threw them forward.
Pietro caught the earphone, but what came from the loudspeaker was not Jarvis's voice, but a recording of Nick Fury, Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.
"Spider-Man in the front, listen! You have violated the New York Activities Act of Multiverse Spider-Man! Now please report to the laboratory where the registration number is located immediately! Otherwise, we will have the right to deduct all your labor dispatch remuneration and bonuses, and