In the alley at the corner of a commercial street in the Bronx, the night thugs and the speed ball hid behind a wall. With a "swish", a shadow flashed by. Pitro stopped behind them and said, "They are coming soon, let's go to the roof."

The remaining two young heroes did not hesitate and jumped onto the roof of the three-story house on the commercial street with extremely fast movements, and lay on the edge of the roof to look at the protesters walking through the street entrance.

The night whisper took out two small telescopes and threw them to his teammates. He also took a telescope and observed the details in the team. After a few seconds, he took the telescope down and said in a confident tone: "Jarvis is right, there is something wrong with this group of people."

"I really didn't expect that mechanical brain to have such judgment." Robert's tone of speed ball was still a bit exaggerated. This is a sequelae of participating in a TV show, and he is used to using some strange metaphors.

Seeing Ye Zhu's disagreement gaze, Robert restrained his expression and said, "Okay, I shouldn't say that to him, but he is indeed very proficient in computers, isn't he?"

"Jarvis is a great hacker. Our team needs such people very much. He has provided us with a lot of help. This is the support support that the kids in Hell Kitchen do not have, so we can't fall behind them."

Robert picked up the telescope again and looked into the team. This was a very typical violent parade. The people in front held various placards and the people in the back were in their pockets, with weapons in their pockets or waists.

A few loud voices held the horn and kept shouting slogans, probably "Bank the shuttle, otherwise they will knock it down", or "the air train flies too fast, and they should wait for their people".

The police who followed them were far away from them. In the team, several tattooed hip-hop young men also made various gestures to insult the police, but the police did not draw out their guns. This was actually very abnormal.

"What's going on? Why do these policemen look like soft-boys? Can't the police station in the Bronx afford bullets?" Robert said again: "We should really let these annoying guys see the police in Manhattan. Where, the situation will be gone!"

"The police are worried, they have no confidence." Robert stood on the edge of the roof and said in confusion: "They have guns and bullets in their hands. I have seen them before, so what are they worried about?"

"Do you remember what Jarvis said?" said Ye Zhu: "The parades broke out in the past few days, there was something wrong with the conflict between the people and the police. Some people deliberately used the conflict to escalate the conflict, injured the police, and then fled. They seemed to want to attract more police forces to escalate this violent activity."

"The question is, how did they hurt the police?"

"Superpowered people." The night thrush spit out a word and said: "Some superpowered people who are different from ordinary people are mixed in the parade. When they take action, they incite civilians to go first, take advantage of the chaos to give the police a fatal blow, and then use their special abilities to escape."

"Civilians will be injured and bleeding when suppressed by the police. Ordinary police will lose to those with superpowers and will also suffer casualties, and the conflict will escalate instantly."

"Look there." Robert suddenly spoke, he put down his telescope and pointed at the crowd, "Look at that kid, yes, it's the white boy walking on the edge of the team, something is wrong with him."

Pitro picked up the telescope and looked at it. Sure enough, there was a man who fell at the end of the team, which seemed very suspicious.

It was a white young man who looked a little bigger than the night whiskers and speedballs, and was mature compared to them, wearing a crimson jacket and a baseball cap covering his eyes.

Unlike others, he landed at the end of the team, very close to the police behind him, but on the contrary, he did not put his hands in his pocket or tightly hold his weapons in his bag, feeling nervous about the possible force conflict with the police.

His hands were exposed, and he didn't hold anything. His palms and forearms were smooth and fair, there were no signs of boxing training, and his body was thin and he didn't seem to be able to hit him. But he walked beside the police with such voluntary scruples, not nervous at all.

This is the street in the Bronsk District, USA. Even if there are no people marching and demonstrating, there are not so many policemen with guns. This relaxed attitude is not normal, and the public security here is not good.

"He is very confident." Ye Zhu commented: "So where does his confidence come from? Is it stupid? Or is it superpower?"

After saying that, Nightmare pressed the button of the headphones hanging on her ears, and Jarvis's voice came from the opposite side: "What's wrong?"

"We found a suspicious person, like you said, he might be a superpower. Can you help us scan his identity?"

"This is an invasion of citizens' privacy and security." Jarvis answered mechanically, but then he added: "The superpowers who are not on the registration list are obliged to register at S.H.E.L.D.."

“Yes, yes, registration, that’s the word.”

"Scan...Identity matching..."

"Oh! God!"

While the night throne was listening to the results attentively, the speed ball suddenly screamed because there was still a conflict in the parade.

This street is not spacious, with many cars parked randomly, and some stores placed cargo boxes outside the door. The parade crowds walked through such a narrow place and became shoulder to shoulder, pushing and shoving.

The marchers in front were all their own people, and they could pass by after squeezing. But when they arrived at the middle and back of the team, the police and the marchers were crowded together. After a big black man was squeezed down, he turned around and punched him.

A policeman who was looking at the situation on his back was punched directly. His colleague rushed up and pulled out the electric baton and was about to hit him. But the big man turned around and hid, and another green-haired punk woman who was squeezed over was knocked down by the electric baton.

The woman's scream was particularly sharp, so the parade became chaotic in an instant. Robert saw the suspicious man rushing directly to the center of the conflict, so he shouted without expecting it: "Stop him!"

The night throne's reaction was also very fast. He jumped directly from the third floor, hooked the hook on the opposite floor, swung hard, landed in the middle of the street, pushed away the crowd blocking the road, and rushed forward and grabbed the young man's wrist.

But what Ye Zhu didn't expect was that in an instant, a huge force burst out, and he was thrown directly to the other side of the street. Robert shouted: "Superpower! Stop!"

As a result, the suspicious young man had no intention of escaping. He stood there in a defensive position, waiting for the speed ball to attack.

Speedball was stunned for a moment, then felt anger surge in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are indeed here to make trouble!"

The basis for his judgment is that all the young heroes in New York City now know Daredevil Matt, and Matt connects them to provide them with the necessary help and training.

Although not everyone is Matt's students, such as Nightclub and Speedball, they plan to do it themselves, almost all young superheroes recognize Matt and have accepted his help.

And in this circle, Matt's words are regarded as the norm, that is, "If you fight against the enemy in a dense crowd, then you are no different from terrorists. Think about who you are fighting for."

The Nightmare and Speedball had a very clear understanding of this. The death of a generation of Spider-Man is still vivid in my mind. If it weren't for the big explosion of the Nitrites on an isolated island, thousands of people in the residential area would have suffered. Every time they dreamed of the midnight dreams and sweated coldly, they were only lucky.

Nightmare, Speedball and other people who witnessed the tragedy in the new Warriors team almost talked about their experiences, hoping that everyone would know that they should not take action in densely populated areas, otherwise they would not have time to regret it.

Once this trend starts, most young heroes will appear much more cautious. Even if they do not consider casualties, they must consider their face in this circle.

Everyone acts like a mature adult and can judge the situation on the scene. You just rushed up and fight with others in the crowd for 300 rounds. How can you have fun together?

So, when this young man posed for defense among the crowd, Speedball knew that he was definitely not a young hero in New York. So if he was not a hero, what else could it be? Isn’t it just a messenger who intensified the conflict?

"Repel him as soon as possible!" Ye Zhu turned over and jumped up from the ground and shouted.

The speed ball and Pitro looked at each other, and the speed ball blew its nose, and the power to control kinetic energy was activated immediately. He jumped up like a marble and rushed straight towards the strange young man.

The speed ball has a hero code name like "Speed ​​Ball", because it can rush towards the enemy like a very fast football. When humans face extremely fast things that are attacking themselves head-on, they will instinctively want to avoid them, and strange young people are no exception.

He rolled to the side, but the next second, another extremely fast shadow grabbed his shoulder with both hands while he had nowhere to focus, and rushed out with him "swoosh" away from the crowd.

The strange young man also reacted very quickly. He pulled away Pitro and hugged him, kicked him, and ran away to the distance.

"Catch up with him!" shouted Ye Zhu.

Speedball and Pitro are both speed heroes, but the speed on the opposite side is not slow. More importantly, he can actually lie directly on the surface of the building and move forward. The more he looks at his posture, the more familiar he looks.

"What's going on with this guy?!" Speedball shouted as he chased.

"I don't know either! Jarvis, is there any result?"

"Finished." Jarvis's voice was calm, but at this moment, he paused for a moment and said in confusion: "...Peter?"

"What? Which Peter?"

"Open the megaphone!" Jarvis shouted.

The Ye Zhu, who was chasing behind, widened his eyes, but he still did not hesitate at all. While running, he pulled off the earphones on his ear, pressed a switch on it, and threw it towards the front.

Pitro caught the headphones, but what came from the amplifier was not Jarvis's voice, but a recording of SHIELD director Nick Fury.

"Listen to Spider-Man in front! You have violated the Spider-Man New York Act for Multiverse! Now please go to the lab where the number is located to report immediately! Otherwise, we will have the right to deduct all your labor dispatch rewards and bonuses and expel you from this universe!"

"Listen to Spider-Man in front!"

"Spider-Man in front..."

"Spider-Man..."

"Enough! I'm not Spider-Man!"

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Chapter completed!