Become infinitely stronger starting from Marvel

At noon, at the entrance of Osborne Company, students gathered here after visiting.

"Osborne Company is so boring. They keep introducing us to a brief history of the company, as well as various biological experimental processes, including spiders, lizards and mice. Who wants to hear this?" A student complained, causing The people around him nodded in agreement.

"By the way, where is Teacher James? He went out just now, why hasn't he come back yet?"

"I do not know……"

Listening to the conversation of his classmates, Peter Parker shook his somewhat groggy brain and silently left the crowd and walked home.

"Name?"

"white night."

"gender?"

"male."

"Home address?"

…

At the New York Police Headquarters, Bai Ye, who had changed into clean clothes, sat on a chair and calmly faced the police's questioning.

When he took action to kill the group of robbers, he was already mentally prepared. If he was really sentenced to a year and a half for killing, then he felt that New York was too urban and needed to be restored.

With his current ton-level strength, not to mention confronting modern force, it is still easy to escape from prison. When the time comes, the cat will get up and practice for three to five years. Without Thanos ten years from now, he will also let New York Reduce headcount by more than 50%.

Outside the torture room, Director George, who was unaware of Bai Ye's intentions, looked through Bai Ye's past in his hand.

His parents were Chinese immigrants. They lost all their money because of gambling. Not long after, they were found dead on the street. When the body was found, several of its organs were missing.

Bai Ye's resume, on the other hand, is much clean. He simply went to school. Not long ago, he spent a lot of money to get a gym card, and then he started skipping classes frequently. The reason why he was robbed of a bank today was because he skipped classes.

Judging from the records, Bai Ye does not have any criminal record, and there seems to be no problem. But if you think about it, you will know how Bai Ye, a helpless person, has survived the past few years and has no record of part-time work.

"According to the records, you currently don't have any job. How did you get so much cash." Inside, the police officer asked.

"As we all know, I am very handsome, so it is reasonable for someone to give me money, right?" Bai Ye said: "And this obviously has nothing to do with the robbery. I can completely refuse to answer these questions."

The police officer in front of him paused, looked up at Bai Ye, and then lowered his head silently, unable to refute.

"Dong dong dong!" Just as the police officer was about to continue questioning, there was a knock on the closed door, forcing him to suspend what he was doing.

After opening the door, the police officer saw George at the door followed by a man wearing sunglasses, leaning on a cane, and with bandages on his hands and feet.

"Chief, who is he?" the police officer asked.

Bai Ye was also surprised when he saw the person coming. Although he was wearing a mask at the time, he recognized it at a glance. This was the Daredevil who was sent to the hospital by him a few days ago. He was also wondering how this guy could come here.

"This is Bai Ye's lawyer." George explained. He couldn't understand why Bai Ye, a person with such a miserable family background, would have a lawyer come to his door not long after the case.

Moreover, this lawyer looked so miserable, as if he had just come out of the hospital.

"My client is a victim first, and it is self-defense. You have no reason to detain my client in the police station." Matthew said righteously to George.

…

Three hours later, Bai Ye and Matthew came out of the police station. Although they left the police station, as a deep participant in this robbery, Bai Ye's scope of activities was temporarily limited to New York City.

And if there are new developments in the subsequent case, he may need to be summoned for investigation.

"Why would you want to come here to be my lawyer?" On the street, Bai Ye turned his head and looked at Matthew beside him: "Shouldn't you be thinking of sending me to prison?"

"Can the prison hold you?" Matthew turned around and asked, "Are we going to wait for you to escape from prison and take revenge on society? Let society produce another criminal who looks like a bull's eye?"

"I already understand your family situation. I don't want to raise another social criminal. Although you have already half-footed it in, there is still a possibility of turning back if you change your mind."

"I thought superheroes were all about getting rid of evil, but I didn't expect you to be quite sensible." Bai Ye put his hands in his pockets and smiled.

"Just think of it as repayment for not killing me. Your physical fitness is so good. If you are interested in being a superhero, I can teach you, just like my master taught me." Matthew said slowly.

He hoped that through words and deeds, the young man in front of him could change his ways.

"You? Teach me?" Bai Ye looked at the other party's bandaged hands and feet: "Don't forget who sent you to the hospital."

"That was a sneak attack that you took advantage of when I wasn't prepared. Your attacks were all brute force. With my skills, I can be your teacher. If I do it again, I won't lose again." Matthew said seriously, if not Before the injury healed, he wanted to drag Bai Ye into another fight.

"Then why didn't your invincible skills prevent you from discovering my sneak attack?" Bai Ye curled his lips. He had time to practice his skills, so he might as well practice them and just reduce his strength to ten levels.

"That's it. Thank you very much for coming to me as my lawyer even though you were injured today. You can go back now. I'll contact you if I have any legal issues." Bai Ye said nonchalantly, with a tone like a scumbag who has squeezed out all the remaining value of a licking dog.

In Matthew's helpless expression, Bai Ye turned around without any regret at the intersection and walked towards the gym. As he walked, he took out his mobile phone, which already had dozens of missed calls.

The callers included teachers, principals and various former classmates.

As Bai Ye walked toward home, he rummaged through these phone numbers and picked out the one belonging to his teacher James and called back.

The phone rang twice and was quickly answered, and the other party's hesitant voice came out: "Bai Ye, are you... at the police station now?"

"No, I just asked a few questions and came out. I'm on my way home now." Bai Ye explained and continued: "Teacher, you also know that the current situation is a bit complicated, so I want to take a month off to recuperate at home. "

Faced with Bai Ye's request, James's attitude at the moment could be described as gentle, without any dissatisfaction from before: "A month? I don't have this authority, but I will help you talk to the principal. You just need to rest at home now. "

"Thank you, teacher." Bai Ye thanked him with satisfaction, and then hung up the phone.

Throughout the whole process, the teacher neither asked why he skipped class and went to the bank nor talked about the murder in the white night. It was as if he had no idea at all. After all, the teacher's profession is just a job, and it would be best not to ask about such things.

Turning off the phone, Bai Ye ran to the gym and felt his bones were itching after being idle for a long time.