Simultaneous travel: Not eating beef

late at night.

Bai Yu returned home exhausted.

Sitting in his chair, he lit a cigar and puffed out smoke, his furrowed brows remaining furrowed since morning.

He flicked his cigarette ash and muttered to himself, "Which bastard is causing trouble?"

Tony had his suspicions, but he wouldn't be that ruthless.

Although Tony has a sharp tongue, he also has his own moral bottom line.

Based on what Bai Yu knew about Tony from comics and movies, and what he knew about Tony's personality from their previous encounters, he definitely wouldn't do that.

That's impressive; at most, he'll send someone to steal the negatives.

Today's events are unusual. After careful consideration, Bai Yu believes that it is still the work of supernatural energy.

That voice that seduced the Nicholas back then...

has a problem!

Mutant?

Why would mutants target them?

Could it be... that mutant gang from before?

Things got troublesome.

In just one day, Bai Yu had become world-famous.

In Times Square, a place that commands global attention, a police officer carries out a bloody massacre against a black man.

Whatever the reason, the fact is that he really killed so many black people; the reason is no longer important.

He has been suspended from his post and is awaiting the results of the investigation. He may even have to go to court for trial.

Suspended from duty and restricted from leaving the country.

This incident has alarmed Congress, and the mayor of New York City also went live on television at 5 p.m. today to mourn the blacks and said that the police officers involved would be thoroughly investigated.

Thinking about what he was about to face, Bai Yu's anger rose uncontrollably.

Crushing the cigar between his fingers, he muttered, "With my current abilities, I'm afraid I can't solve this myself."

With limited abilities, it seems I need to find some helpers; otherwise, I won't even be able to find out who's behind this.

If the enemy isn't found, he won't be able to keep his body and will be forced to flee.

There's no need to worry about running away; you can definitely escape.

"I hate such troublesome things, ptooey!" Bai Yu spat, took off his clothes, and lay down on the bed.

It's not too late to find help tomorrow. Tonight, let's discuss countermeasures with the other White Feathers.

However, once all the white feathers had gathered, the building tilted again.

They have no serious ideas, but a ton of terrible ones.

Naruto Shiroha: "You should go find Tony now, sell him the film for a billion, then use that billion to bribe the entire Congress, and finally slowly figure out how to bring down the people in the shadows."

Tony: How about I give you two billion?

One person, Bai Yu, said: "Get rid of the old director, then find something on the mayor of New York City, and threaten him to appoint you as director. At the same time, find something on all the members of Congress, and preferably find something on the president directly."

Marvel's Bai Yu: "Do you think I'm a Level 10 agent?"

Killing White Feather: "Why go through all this trouble? Just transform into a terrorist and kill everyone who wants to judge you, then hide and wait..."

"Wait, I suddenly remembered, isn't there Hydra? You could join Hydra, rise to power, and with their resources, they could definitely solve this little problem."

Hokage Shiroha: "Or you could do this: commit suicide first, so they can't judge you."

Marvel Baiyu: Thank you, kind person, because of you...

That's why it's so hard for me!

He could already foresee the outcome: once on trial, he would certainly be found guilty.

Whether he is truly guilty or not is not important; what is important is that he is needed to quell public anger.

shit!

Enraged, Marvel Bai Yu berated the three of them, even going so far as to pull out a stun gun to shock these three idiots.

They begged for mercy, and out of consideration for Bai Yu, Marvel Bai Yu ultimately didn't electrocute these three idiots.

As they were discussing this, Marvel's Bai Yu suddenly frowned and said, "Someone has broken into my house."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yu, with an expression of watching the excitement, said, "Go back and take a look, then hurry up and share it with us."

"Troublesome, really troublesome..." Muttering to himself, Marvel Bai Yu's figure slowly disappeared.

At home, in the darkness, Bai Yu's eyelids twitched.

Inside the living room, a figure walking silently was approaching the sofa.

There were only two things on the sofa: Bai Yu's leather jacket and pants.

In the darkness, Bai Yu could sense that the man was breathing rapidly, and he was trying to control his breathing rhythm.

He would glance back at Bai Yu on the bed from time to time, afraid that he might suddenly wake up.

However, things rarely go as planned.

Finally, when he looked over the bed for the tenth time, his pupils contracted, and he broke out in a cold sweat, his heart almost stopping.

The bed was empty. A voice sounded behind him: "Do you think this is fun?"

“Sizzle~!”

He only had time to see the blue light before his body convulsed and he lost consciousness.

Bai Yu turned on the light switch and strolled over to the thief, scrutinizing him.

Dressed in black, with all sorts of equipment.

Unfortunately, he lacked mental fortitude and wasn't a qualified thief.

Besides, someone this fat isn't suited to stealing.

Bai Yu went to the toilet, filled a basin with water, squatted down next to the thief, pulled off his mask, and poured the basin of water over him.

"Cough...cough cough cough..."

A cough woke the thief.

"Happy, you're not cut out to be a thief," Bai Yu teased.

The thief is Happy, Tony's buddy, but he was definitely not sent by Tony.

Most likely, they saw the news and figured that Bai Yu must be in a lot of trouble right now, so they thought the opportunity had come and chose to take the initiative.

As for whether Bai Yu had come to the house when he wasn't home before, it's unknown, and there were no signs that the house had been ransacked.

Coming to his senses, Happy said awkwardly, "Good evening, Mr. Bruce."

"I'm not feeling well at all." Bai Yu sat down on the sofa, then picked up the landline phone and dialed a number as he said, "You must have seen my news. It's really terrible, and I have a headache right now."

You've come to bother me again, and it seems you don't have any medicine for your headaches. I'll have to ask your boss.

I dialed the number and waited a while before the call was finally connected.

Bai Yu crossed his legs and put the phone to his ear, saying, "Tony, it's time to get up. Sleeping in the middle of the night isn't a good habit. Let's get hyped up."

There was a moment of silence on the other end, then footsteps were heard, followed by the sound of a door opening.

"Dong dong dong dong..."

"Ah! Oh dear!"

The doors are closed again, and the world has fallen silent.

Well, it seems the other person was already having a good time.

Tony's voice rang out: "Say it, what is it... Oh, by the way, don't make me solve your problems, even threatening me won't work, it's beyond my capabilities."

"You're quite self-aware," Bai Yu said, glancing sideways at Happy. "Do you know where Happy is?"

Tony: "Happy? He's not... Oh damn!"

Bai Yu: "He's at my house."

"I'm coming right now, you lunatic, don't touch him!" It was clear that Tony still cared about Happy.