Infinite Possession of Beauty

"You mean [containment]?"

Looking back from Jack Simon, Banner couldn't help but speak.

The Avengers are no strangers to the existence of [Containment Object], and most of them have personally participated in the battle with [Containment Object].

[Containment items] The Avengers have seen a lot of strange and unpredictable abilities.

But when it comes to using the power of [Containment Objects], they have never thought about it.

After all, before the containment expert Dragon, or [Dominic Butch], these scp Foundation members have been extremely cautious and cautious about [containment objects]. Once the containment is successful, they will not let others easily Contact [Containment Objects], even as the avengers helping the containment party, they have the same attitude.

In addition, the SCP Foundation containment expert [Uncle Long], who was the first to contact with the Avengers in a harmonious relationship, expressed more than once in front of the Avengers that he would not easily use the [containment object] gesture.

Although, later in contact with the SCP Foundation, the SCP Foundation used the power of [Containment Objects] in front of them more than once.

Even so, the Avengers didn't even think about [Containment Objects] when they were looking for the trail of Chang Amir.

"impossible……"

After understanding Tony's method, Banner flashed his eyes and shook his head immediately.

"You should be aware that it is impossible for the scp foundation to allow us to use the power of [containment]."

"You also said that the scp foundation does not allow it, but with the current relationship between the Avengers and the scp foundation, is this permission still important?"

In response, Tony raised his eyebrows, but his eyes remained on the silently smoking figure not far away.

"I think, Mr. Jack Simon, the Chaos Insurgency should not be as rigid as the scp fund."

"As you said, Mr. Tony Stark."

In the face of Tony’s already pointed words, Jack Simon moved his mouth and said with a chuckle: "The'Chaos Insurgency' does not have so many restrictions on the use of [Containment Objects]. As long as it can achieve its purpose, it will be a little Regulations are not a problem."

When Jack Simon was saying this, Techara's eyes remained on the blond man in a white suit.

Techara did not forget that when he escaped from the Avengers Building before, it was precisely because of the opponent's shot that he caught him who had already successfully rushed out of Ultron's siege.

"well."

Jack Simon's answer did not exceed Tony's expectations.

Therefore, his gaze met Natasha who was on the side slightly, and the two exchanged ideas briefly and quickly, and then turned to look at Jack Simon.

"Then, I beg you next, Mr. Jack Simon."

"Happy to help."

Taking a deep breath, the sparks of the cigarette butt in his mouth turned bright and dark with Jack Simon's breath.

"After all, we are collaborators."

...

"be honest!"

Prison, visiting room.

The hard handcuffs on his wrists made Parker Robbins move his hands unconsciously. Behind him, the rough hands of the prison guard pushed him forward. He staggered and sat on a chair. The pain from his shoulder made Parker Robbins. Robbins couldn't help but frowned, but he dared not show any dissatisfaction.

Because Parker Robbins knows very well that complaining will only cause more trouble for himself.

"You only have five minutes."

Indifferently warning Parker Robbins, the guards swept past him coldly.

Turned around, sat near the entrance of the visiting room, put his hand on his waist while staring at Parker Robbins, a pair of attitudes that Parker Robbins would take action if he showed something unusual. .

Although since his imprisonment, Parker Robbins has always shown a cooperative attitude.

But the prison has not forgotten the dozens of lives and terrorist acts that Parker Robbins has carried.

Hearing the warning from the prison guard behind him, the expression on Parker Robbins's face was silent for a while before he picked up the microphone, looked at the familiar face in front of the bulletproof glass, and said: "Unexpectedly, the person who would visit me unexpectedly It's you, John."

"I didn't expect that you would cause such a big thing." On the other side of the bulletproof glass, John King looked at Parker Robbins, who was pale in the visiting room, and said with the same complex expression: "Violence, murder. , Bombing terrorist activities, I can hardly imagine these crimes all appearing on you, Parker Robbins, I originally thought burglary was the biggest crime you could commit."

"People change, John."

Parker Robbins did not deny the various crimes detailed by John King, although some of them came from the punisher.

"So, what happened, Parker?"

What Parker Robbins said did not convince John King.

As a partner who used to steal, he knew Parker Robbins well, not the kind of vicious guy, otherwise he would not choose the thief with the lowest risk among many crimes.

Although, this is not a great career.

"Is it the warehouse incident, the one we met..."

What happened in the warehouse before flashed in his mind, and John King could not help but lower his voice.

"It doesn't make any sense to say this now."

Parker Robbins interrupted John King with his eyes turned to the prison guard behind him.

"Sure enough, is it because of that?"

Although the words in his mouth were interrupted, John King had already determined his guess.

"They say you are the Red Hood, and it looks real too."

The series of actions taken by Parker Robbins in Brooklyn are naturally impossible to hide from everyone's eyes, especially since he did not have too many concealed thoughts in the course of his actions.Therefore, there have been many rumors about Red Hood throughout Brooklyn.

"You really have the ability to explode?"

Among the various extraordinary powers of Red Hood, the most widely spread is energy rays.

"once."

Without denying John King’s speculation, Parker Robbins said silently: "Until the defender burned the red hood that gave me strength."

"Really, that's a shame."

No one can refuse the temptation of extraordinary power, and so is John King.

Therefore, upon hearing Parker Robbins’ answer, John King’s face showed a clear expression of regret.

"Two minutes left!"

Just when John King wanted to continue to ask Parker Robbins where he got the Red Hood.

In the visiting room, the prison guard spoke again and reminded indifferently.

"...Mine... is she okay?"

At the time when he heard the prison warning, the expression on Parker Robbins's face hesitated, and he still asked John King.

"not too good."

Although Parker Robbins's words were a bit vague, John King immediately understood what he was asking.

Shaking his head, John King spoke.

"After learning the news of your imprisonment, she has been very sad, and even went to the hospital early because she was too emotional...to give birth early."

"what?!"

Hearing that his pregnant girlfriend was giving birth prematurely because of his own reasons, even Parker Robbins, who had been trying to suppress his desire to go, couldn't help but get excited.

"sit down!"

However, Parker Robbins soon sat back in his chair under the warning from the guard behind him.

However, the expression on his face was still trembling and asked.

"That... after all..."

Parker Robbins' expression was a bit hesitant, he wanted to speak but worried that the answer given by John King would be unacceptable.

"Can't help but worry too much, mother and child are safe."

In this regard, John King did not have too much appetite.

"Really, that's really, really good."

Hearing the result that John King told, Parker Robbins' eyes flashed. He excited his girlfriend and his child to be safe, but he thought that he might never see the child again, his expression changed. It is extremely complicated, regretful, regretful.

"You have one minute left."

Behind him, the prison guard's reminder sounded again.

Facing the little time left, the complex look in Parker Robbins's eyes began to converge. He looked up at John King's face on the other side of the bulletproof glass, and a faint eye symbol flashed across his forehead.

"I hope you can bring me something."

"what?"

"A log."

...

"I must be crazy to agree to Parker's request."

In the middle of the night, in Brooklyn, there was a street that was impoverished and even a little bit rural.

John King shook his head, walked through the area occupied by many Mexican immigrants, and finally stopped in front of an old-looking apartment, and muttered.

Although, constantly complaining.

But John King's footsteps still kept walking into the apartment.

Through the corridors of the old apartment, all kinds of noisy quarrels amid the poor sound insulation of the old apartment, the screams constantly stimulated John King's ears.

"This place sucks."

Silently complaining about the terrible environment of the apartment, before he knew it, John King had come to the door of the room where Park Robbins lived.

Because the owner of the house, Parker Robbins, has been in prison, and his girlfriend is in the real hospital, no one opened the door for John King. Of course, Parker Robbins in the prison cannot give him the key to the room. Hands.

However, fortunately, all this did not stump John King.

Pulling out two wires from his pocket, he skillfully opened the locked door of the room.

John King habitually turned his head to observe the surroundings, and then walked into the dark apartment room.

Patter

Raising his hand to press the switch, the light in the room made John King squint his eyes subconsciously.

Looking across the messy environment of the room, you can see that the owner of the house left hastily. Of course, John King, who was doing it before, naturally understood the reason for the rush.

"Cabinet, cabinet..."

Looking back from the messy layout of the room, John King recalled what Parker Robbins had said in the prison visiting room before, and his eyes quickly scanned everything in the room.

"Found it, this should be the cabinet."

Soon, the cabinet was found in an inconspicuous corner of the living room of the room. John King stepped to the cabinet and stopped. Then he took a deep breath and opened the cabinet carefully. He was immediately discovered by Parker Robbins. The box hidden inside.

"If Parker is right."

Reaching out and taking out the box, John King opened his mouth and blew the thin layer of dust falling on the box. He coughed and quickly held his breath. He stretched out his trembling palm and opened it. The box.

In the box, a log with a large number 3 printed on the cover was placed in it.

"This is the log."

Looking at log 3 in the box, John King's breathing became unconsciously short.

He thought of Parker Robbins as the power of the Red Hood, and thought of why Parker Robbins cares so much about this diary and must let himself bring it to him.

With the emergence of various thoughts in my mind, the whole person's emotions became a little excited.

"Perhaps the Red Hood is all fake, and Parker Robbins' power is obtained from this journal! That's why Parker Robbins asked me to help him bring this journal to him..."

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is the purpose of Parker Robbins.

John King looked down at the log 3 in the box, swallowed, and the color of greed appeared in his eyes.

"Since Parker Robbins can get extraordinary power from the log to become the Red Hood, so can I. As long as I can get the power, I am the new Red Hood."

Reaching out and touching the cover of the journal, John King couldn't help but flash through the scene of Parker Robbins in prison.

But soon, John King shook his head and swept the picture away.

"As long as the power of the Red Hood is gained, Parker Robbins in prison is not a problem. I can wait until I gain the power and rescue him directly instead of giving him the log."

Quietly convinced himself in his heart, John King did not hesitate to open the log in front of him with his hands.

"Hahahaha, another hapless guy..."

"I appreciate your greedy appearance, but unfortunately, it's a little bit worse. If you can get the log earlier, maybe the candidates will be different. It's a pity that you are slower than Parker Robbins."

"Well, I'm kidding, in fact you never had a chance from the beginning."

Zizi

At the moment when John King opened the logbook, the originally bright lights in the room suddenly began to flicker. Under the flickering lights, the windows were closed and a gust of wind blew in the room, constantly turning the pages of the logbook.

In John King’s field of vision, he saw a triangular pyramid-like line figure in the flipped pages of the book, making a coherent movement through flipping page by page, seeming to be ridiculing and ridiculing himself. expression.