Chapter 576 Log Three
"You mean [contained object]?"
Looking away from Jack Simon, Banner couldn't help but speak.
The Avengers are no strangers to the existence of [Contained Objects], and most of them have even personally participated in battles with [Contained Objects].
[Contained Object] The Avengers have seen a lot of weird and unpredictable abilities.
But when it comes to using the power of [contained objects], they have never thought about it.
After all, both the containment expert Long and members of the SCP Foundation such as [Dominic Butch] have shown extremely cautious and cautious attitudes towards [contained objects]. Once the containment is successful, they will not easily let others They have the same attitude when they come into contact with [Contained Objects], even if they are Avengers helping the containment party.
In addition, the SCP Foundation’s containment expert [Uncle Long], who had a good relationship with the Avengers and was the first to come into contact, had expressed in front of the Avengers more than once that he would not use the [contained objects] easily.
Although, in later contacts with the SCP Foundation, the SCP Foundation used the power of [contained objects] in front of them more than once.
Even so, when the Avengers were looking for traces of Chang Emil, they didn't even think about [contained objects].
"impossible……"
After understanding Tony's method, Banner's eyes flashed for a moment and then he immediately shook his head.
"You should know that it is impossible for the SCP Foundation to allow us to use the power of [contained objects]."
"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 always fell on the figure smoking silently not far away.
"I think, Mr. Jack Simon, the Chaos Insurgency will not be as rigid as the SCP Fund."
"As you said, Mr. Tony Stark."
Facing Tony's pointed words, Jack Simon raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled: "The 'Chaos Insurgency' does not have so many restrictions on the use of [contained objects]. As long as the purpose can be achieved, a little bit is very Regulatory means are not the problem.
"
When Jack Simon said these words, T'Challa's eyes remained on the blond man in a white suit.
T'Challa has not forgotten that when he escaped from Avengers Tower before, it was because of the other party's action that he caught him who had successfully rushed out from the siege of Ultron.
"very good."
Jack Simon's answer was not beyond Tony's expectation.
Therefore, his eyes slightly met Natasha's, and the two exchanged ideas briefly and quickly before turning to look at Jack Simon.
"Then, I'll leave it to you, Mr. Jack Simon."
"Happy to oblige."
Taking a deep breath, the sparks in the cigarette butt in his mouth became brighter and darker 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. The prison police behind him roughly pushed him forward, and he staggered to sit on the chair. The pain from his shoulders made Parker Robbins move. Robbins couldn't help but frown, but he didn't dare to show the slightest hint of dissatisfaction.
Because Parker Robbins knew very well that complaining would only bring more trouble to himself.
"You only have five minutes."
He warned Parker Robbins indifferently, and the prison guard glanced at him with cold eyes.
He turned around and sat down near the entrance of the visiting room. He put his hands on his waist and stared at Parker Robbins with an attitude that he would take action whenever Parker Robbins showed any abnormality. .
Although Parker Robbins has been cooperative since being imprisoned.
But the prison has not forgotten the dozens of lives and terrorist acts that Parker Robbins was responsible for.
Hearing the warning from the prison guard behind him, Parker Robbins' expression was silent for a moment, then he picked up the phone, looked at the familiar face in front of the bulletproof glass, and said: "I didn't expect that the person who would come to see me would actually be It’s you, John.”
"I didn't expect that you would actually cause such a big thing." On the other side of the bulletproof glass, John King looked at the pale Parker Robbins in the visiting room, and said with the same complicated expression: "Violence, murder , bombings and terrorist activities, it’s hard for me to imagine all these crimes being committed by you, Parker Robbins, I thought burglary was the biggest crime you could commit.”
"People change, John."
Parker Robbins did not deny the crimes detailed by John King, although some of them came from the Punisher.
"So, what happened, Parker?"
Parker Robbins's words did not convince John King.
As a thief accomplice, he knew Parker Robbins very well, and he was not that vicious guy. Otherwise, he would not have chosen the lowest-risk profession of thief among the many crimes.
Although, this is not a very good career.
"Is it what happened in the warehouse? The one we met..."
Everything that happened in the warehouse before flashed through his mind, and John King couldn't help lowering his voice.
"It doesn't make any sense to say this now."
Turning his eyes to the prison guard behind him, Parker Robbins interrupted John King.
"Is it really because of that?"
Although his words were interrupted, John King had already confirmed his guess.
"They said you were the Red Hood, and it seems true."
Parker Robbins's series of actions in Brooklyn were naturally impossible to hide from everyone's eyes, especially since he didn't have much to hide during his actions. Therefore, there are many rumors about the Red Hood throughout Brooklyn.
"Have you really mastered the power of explosions?"
Among the various extraordinary powers of the Red Hood, the most widely spread is energy rays.
"once."
Without denying John King's speculation, Parker Robbins said silently: "Until the defenders burned the red hood that gave me power."
"Really, that's such a shame."
No one can resist the temptation of extraordinary power, and John King certainly did the same.
Therefore, upon hearing Parker Robbins's answer, John King's face showed an expression of obvious regret.
"Two minutes left!"
Just when John King wanted to continue questioning Parker Robbins about where he got the Red Hood.
In the visiting room, the prison guard spoke again and reminded him coldly.
"...my...is she okay?"
When the prison guard informed him of the time, Parker Robbins hesitated for a moment, then asked John King.
"not too good."
Although Parker Robbins' words were a bit vague, John King immediately understood the person he was asking about.
Shaking his head, John King spoke.
"After learning the news that you were in prison, she has been very sad. She even went to the hospital early because she was too emotional... and gave birth early."
"What?!"
When he heard that his pregnant girlfriend had given birth prematurely due to his own reasons, even Parker Robbins, who had been trying to suppress his thoughts, couldn't help but get excited.
"sit down!"
However, Parker Robbins soon sat back on the chair again amid the warning from the prison guard behind him.
However, the expression on his face was still trembling.
"Then... what exactly..."
Parker Robbins' expression was a little hesitant. He wanted to speak but was worried that he would not be able to accept the answer given by John King.
"Don't worry too much. Mother and son are safe."
John King was not too appetizing about this.
"Really, that's really, really great."
After hearing the results told by John King, Parker Robbins' eyes flashed. He was excited that his girlfriend and his child were safe, but he also thought about the possibility that he might never see the child again, and his expression changed. It was extremely complicated, remorseful, and regretful.
"You have one minute left."
Behind him, the prison guard's reminder sounded again.
Facing the little time left, the complicated look in Parker Robbins's eyes began to shrink. 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 journal."
…
"I must be crazy to agree to Parker's request."
Late at night, in Brooklyn, on a poor and even rural street.
John King shook his head, walked through the area occupied by many Mexican immigrants, and finally came to an old-looking apartment and stopped, murmuring.
Although, he kept complaining.
But John King's footsteps kept walking into the apartment.
Walking through the corridors of the old apartment, the noisy quarrels and screams in the old apartment's poor soundproofing kept irritating John King's ears.
"This place sucks."
Silently complaining about the poor environment of the apartment, John King unknowingly arrived at the door of the room where Parker Robbins lived.
Because the owner of the house, Parker Robbins, has gone to jail, and his girlfriend is really connected to the hospital, no one opened the door for John King. Of course, Parker Robbins in prison could not give him the room key. hands.
Fortunately, all this did not trouble John King.
He took out two pieces of wire from his pocket and skillfully opened the locked door of the room.
John King habitually turned his head to observe the surrounding situation, and then walked into the dark apartment room in the dark.
snap——
Raising his hand to press the switch, John King subconsciously squinted his eyes as the lights turned on in the room.
Looking over the messy environment of the room, it can be seen that the previous owner left in a very hasty manner. Of course, as a former owner, John King naturally understood the reason for this haste.
"Cabinet, cabinet..."
Looking away from the messy layout of the room, John King recalled what Parker Robbins said in the prison visiting room before, and his eyes quickly scanned everything in the room.
"Found it, this should be the cabinet."
Soon, he found a cabinet in an inconspicuous corner of the living room. John King stepped to the cabinet and stopped. Then he took a deep breath and carefully opened the cabinet. He immediately discovered that Parker Robbins was The box hidden inside.
"If what Parker said is correct."
Reaching out and taking out the box, John King opened his mouth and blew out the thin layer of dust that had fallen on the box. He coughed and quickly held his breath. He stretched out his palms that he didn't know had become trembling and opened it. out of the box.
Inside the box, a diary with a big number 3 printed on the cover was placed inside.
"This is the journal."
Looking at Log 3 in the box, John King's breathing became a little faster unconsciously.
He thought about Parker Robbins' power to become the Red Hood, and also thought about why Parker Robbins cared so much about this diary and must let him bring it to him.
As various thoughts emerged in his mind, his whole mood became a little excited.
"Maybe the red hoods are all fake, and Parker Robbins got his power from this diary! That's why Parker Robbins asked me to help him bring this diary to him..."
The more I think about it, the more I realize that this is Parker Robbins’ purpose.
John King looked down at Diary 3 in the box, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and the look of greed kept appearing in his eyes.
"Since Parker Robbins can get extraordinary power from the log and become the Red Hood, then I can too. As long as I can gain power, I will be the new Red Hood."
Reaching out to touch the cover of the diary, John King couldn't help but flash the scene of Parker Robbins in prison in his mind.
But soon, John King shook his head and swept away this scene.
"As long as I gain the power of the Red Hood, Parker Robbins in prison is not a problem. I can wait until I gain the power to rescue him directly instead of giving him the log."
After silently convincing himself, John King opened the diary in front of him without hesitation.
"Hahahaha, another unlucky guy..."
"I appreciate your greedy look, but unfortunately, it's just a little bit different. If you could have gotten the log earlier, maybe the selection would have been different. It's a pity that you are slower than Parker Robbins."
"Well, I'm kidding, the truth is you never had a chance in the first place."
Sizzling——
The moment John King opened the diary, the bright lights in the room suddenly began to flicker. Under the flickering light, the windows were closed and a strong wind suddenly blew in the house, which kept turning the pages of the diary.
In John King's field of vision, he saw a triangular pyramid-like line figure in the turning pages of the book, making coherent movements as he turned the pages page by page, seeming to be making fun of himself and making fun of himself. expression.