American Manga Comes to the Motherland

"Well!"

Bai Ye and Zhou Huimin kissed each other goodbye.

When Zhou Huimin's face turned red and she was about to suffocate, she gently hit Bai Ye's chest with her small fists before the two separated.

Separated lips.

"gone."

Zhou Huimin turned around without hesitation, very free and easy, and waved with her back to Bai Ye.

She is a woman who always knows what she wants.

Bai Ye smiled and reached out to call Tian Yangyi, who was standing next to him:

"Send someone to follow her. If a man beats her, break his three legs and send her back."

"Uh..." Tian Yangyi hesitated and asked: "Master, should you break the third leg of the person, or all three legs?"

Bai Ye glanced at Tian Yangyi and shook his head:

"You are far worse than your brother."

He turned around and walked back home.

Tian Yangyi scratched his head with a look of helplessness on his face. The young master is really difficult to serve. He just likes to talk in half words and make people guess...

I guess you... my sister!

He followed Zhou Huimin who left depressedly.

Bai Ye walked briskly, humming as he walked:

"The two horns are sharp, like sharp swords, the eyes are bright, better than lightning, and the blood is boiling every day. Go forward, go forward, for the call of tomorrow, bighorn cattle, move forward with your chest high..."

Huimin, Huimin...she really knows how to sing!

Back in the house, Bai Ye also started to change his clothes.

Wearing a gray hooded windbreaker, a dark blue pullover, gray loose trousers, and sunglasses, the slightly raised corners of his mouth reveal a hint of confidence and charm.

"good."

Bai Ye smiled, turned around and left the house.

He was really busy during this period and had little spare time, otherwise it would be quite interesting to drop by to see fellow Taoists.

…

morning.

Gwen came out of her room.

The state of fatigue is not easily seen.

Because she didn't want to let herself age prematurely, she spent one hour less than usual at night to go out to do heroic things - the original plan was two hours, but she still couldn't hold back the ancient power in her body.

"Morning, daddy."

Gwen came to the living room and saw George neatly combed and sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper, while her mother was making breakfast in the kitchen.

"Um."

George nodded to Gwen.

"... Regarding the Black Superman, there are two types of people on the Internet now. One is those who oppose the Black Superman. They believe that the Black Superman does not have the power to kill the 'Vulture', and he is a criminal if he kills people at will; and the other One type is those who support Superman. They believe that the existence of the Black Superman is the Sword of Damocles above the heads of criminals and powerful people, preventing them from doing too much mischief..."

"Due to the fierce debate, people marching in support of the two views have appeared on the street. The two sides are clearly distinct. However, due to completely opposite thinking, small-scale physical conflicts have occurred between the two..."

"Public public opinion is like this for the time being, and we might as well make a bold guess as to what the official attitude is towards this black Superman? Will the New York Police Department identify this black Superman as a criminal? If he is deemed a criminal, who will enforce the law and arrest him? That Black Superman? If Black Superman resists, what will happen? Even if Black Superman does not resist and appears at the trial, how will he be tried in the end? Death penalty, or life imprisonment? However, Black Superman did kill someone , the evidence is conclusive. If he is not wanted and arrested, is the New York Police Department guilty of bending the law for personal gain? What about the NYPD..."

George, who was reading the newspaper, heard the conversation on the TV. He couldn't help but frowned and said in serious words:

"Merry, it's almost time to eat, turn off the TV!"

Gwen and her family have three children. Gwen is the eldest sister, and she also has two younger brothers, one named Melly and the other named Tangji, both of whom are naughty.

Of course, mischievousness also depends on who is right. Faced with George, an old father who has always been serious, Melly did not dare to say anything. She stuck out her tongue, turned off the TV obediently, and sat down at the dining table.

It's just that there is inevitably a look of regret in their eyes, because children like them are very interested in Superman who comes out of comics. Even the two of them have DC Comics' Superman books in their room. .

George's words slowed down, but still with a critical tone, and he said to the two children:

"The person on TV is not Superman, not the pure and flawless god on earth. The person in comics cannot appear in reality. He is just a human being who happens to have special abilities. He is just a criminal. He is not worth it. You guys should pay attention and learn, do you understand?"

Meili and Tang Ji looked at each other.

I don’t understand why my old father is so angry today?

"Dad!" Gwen said: "You are too harsh on Merry and Tangji. Maybe the way the Black Superman happened was a bit outrageous and controversial, but he is not a complete bad guy, right? 'Vulture' killed ten people Where are the bad guys who belong to the security personnel of the Osborne Group? If Black Superman hadn't stopped them, who knows what crazy things he would have done?"

——Since the copyright of Superman belongs to the DC company, of course the media cannot use this title to refer to White Night, which would infringe the copyright. Since White Night painted his Green Goblin armor black, the media will use the term "Black Superman". Referring to White Night, public opinion gradually recognized the nickname "Black Superman". Just call Gwen Spider-Man when she's wearing a Spider costume, and call Batman Batman when he's wearing a Bat-suit. It's as simple and crude as that.

Gwen also felt that it was a bit inappropriate for Black Superman to kill the Vulture. However, Black Superman saved her life at that time. From the bottom of her heart, Gwen was still a grateful person, so she did not want her family to treat "Black Superman" The impression was too bad.

"Gwen, I know that children like you who don't have much discerning ability are easily confused." George frowned and said: "Maybe the black superman did good things for a while, but he was also doing evil at the same time. Endless bad things! He is destroying the current system and constitution of this country, and destroying social harmony and stability. The consequences are not yet visible, but I can conclude that when the consequences appear, all of us will suffer deeply!"

To put it bluntly, George is not dissatisfied with the heroic behavior of superheroes, but is dissatisfied with the destruction of social systems and social unrest caused by superheroes. Taking a step back, if superheroes do all the police work, then they Is it still necessary to be a police officer? Are we going to cut staff and cut benefits?

George was born into a middle-class family during the Cold War, when the United States suppressed capital and could collect up to 90% of the tax rate. An old father working in the family could support a family of five, so he has always lived a happy life and successfully entered the education industry. After graduating from a prestigious university and becoming a police officer, he got a good position. Even when the Soviet Union collapsed and all Americans became losers, George became the chief of the New York City Police Department. Now he is the top leader of the New York City Police Department. , what reason does he have for not resisting the black superman who will cause changes in the social structure?

These upper-class Americans naturally hate Black Superman, a person who is beyond their control and will cause changes in the social structure. But what about the people who support Black Superman? Most of them are American homeless people and other low-class people. Anyway, they will die. How can Black Superman treat me more excessively than the American government? But Black Superman has brought them a kind of fairness-all living beings are equal under the heat sight! You congressmen have a lot of fun on weekdays. If we can't cure you, why can't Black Superman cure you?

——Of course, these people don't know. Bai Ye is not interested in ordinary crimes. He doesn't bother to care about what the congressman does. He only wants to score points.

"Dad, are you too arbitrary?" Gwen argued: "I think whether it is Black Superman or Spider-Woman, they all just want to help the weak who have been violated! It is inevitable that the New York City Police Department will do things There will be many omissions. This is the problem of the New York City Police Department itself. If Black Superman and Spider-Woman don't help those who are violated, do they just watch? Is this right? Dad, you have taught me since I was a child. That’s not the case, tell me, whenever you have the ability, don’t forget to help the weak!”

George was a little confused by Gwen's rebuke. He had never expected that his usually well-behaved and sensible daughter would actually quarrel with him over two outsiders.

"Gwen, maybe it's a little early to tell you this, but since I've already said it here, I might as well say it." George calmed down and said, "The core thing in the operation of this society is not justice. and light, but stability and order! The New York City Police Department may have made some mistakes, but all actions of the New York City Police Department are subject to legal supervision and operate within the framework of the law. This can ensure that the New York City Police Department will not lose control. , becoming a tool to harm the people. But superheroes are different. They have extraordinary powers, and everything they do depends on their own preferences and mood. If everyone places all their hopes of fighting evil on them and neglects to take precautions, what if one day they What should we do if we rebel? It will definitely cause great damage that we cannot imagine!"

"Just like the Simpson murder case, we all know that he did it, but can we arrest him? No! Because we have no evidence. If we arrest him because there is no evidence, then when we encounter him in the future, he seems to be suspected of a crime. What about the people who are actually innocent? To put it bluntly, we may have let Simpson go, but we have actually protected thousands of innocent people from torture and other persecutions.”

Gwen said: "But Dad, are you inferring guilt? Anyone who works as a police officer should know that the inference of guilt is wrong! How could you do this when Superman and Spider-Woman have not committed any evil crimes? How about thinking about them like this? When they really do evil, then we can deal with them at that time. At least they are doing the right thing now... For the interests of the majority, the interests of the minority deserve to be sacrificed. Is that wrong? I think the existence of Black Superman and Spider-Woman are supplements to order and rules, not criminals... In short, we can't forget things because of choking, right? "

"The inference of guilt is wrong most of the time, that's right, but Gwen, you seem to have forgotten that in some special areas, there is an inference of guilt - economic crimes on Wall Street! This is to restrict those giants from doing whatever they want. Likewise, , I think the inference of guilt can also be established with superheroes, because they have powers that far exceed those of ordinary people and must be restricted," George said.

"But dad... do the laws on Wall Street really restrict those giants?" Gwen said: "As for Black Superman, his power is so powerful. If you want to restrict him, how should you restrict it? Use the inference of guilt to put it in Are you sure you won't push him to the other side?"

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between father and daughter was getting stronger and stronger, Gwen's mother quickly stepped forward to smooth things over:

"Okay, okay, you two, father and daughter, why are you making so much noise so early in the morning? Be careful that the neighbor next door will complain! Have a good meal, breakfast is ready."

The war between Gwen and George stopped.

"I'm sorry, Dad."

Gwen calmed down and apologized first.

"No, I also did something wrong."

George also said, but his eyes looked at Gwen, a little confused.

Could it be that he is too old and can no longer connect with young people in his thinking?

Why Gwen...

Suddenly there was such a big ideological difference with him?

This is of course because George has been in a high position for too long. How did he know that his daughter walks around New York every night and sees the darkest side of New York? After experiencing it for a long time, her thinking will inevitably change. It will become more radical, with more real compassion for the poor and weak - if it was before becoming Spider-Woman, maybe Gwen and George could still chat in the same channel.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Neither spoke.

Meili and Tangji were even more trembling.

Two big bosses collide...

After breakfast, George took the initiative to send Gwen to school.

Arriving at the entrance of Midtown High School, Gwen got out of the car.

"Sorry, Gwen." George apologized again: "I just... care about you."

"I know dad." Gwen nodded: "We just have different ideas. It's not a big deal. We are still the closest father and daughter in the world!"

She smiled and waved to George, and walked into the campus with youthful vigor and vitality.

George looked at Gwen's back with mixed emotions. After a long time, he sighed:

"My daughter has really grown up!"

…

After leaving home, Byakuya came to find Ikana.

"How about that, has the copyright of that black Superman been registered?"

Bai Ye asked.

After Byakuya made his first appearance and solved the vulture, Byakuya sent a message to Ikana and asked her to register the copyright.

It can be used for commercial operations.

The nickname "Black Superman" was given by the American media, because Bai Ye felt that his behavior of shouting his nickname was a bit low, so it was better to leave it to the public to judge.

In fact, he doesn't care about "people of the motherland", "ancestors", "black superman" and so on.

"It's been done a long time ago, but Bai Ye..." Ikana hesitated: "You are the eldest son of the Osborne family, and you are already one of the richest people in the world. Is it really okay to take advantage of the fire like this? So far, we don’t know what the Black Superman’s temper is. If you do this, you may anger the other person. What should you do if the other person comes to your door?”

"What are you afraid of?" Bai Ye said: "We are helping the black Superman, not harming him! Helping him publish comics, movies, and games has greatly increased his popularity and even earned money. What reason does he have to deal with me if I share a portion of the royalties from him?”

"It would be fine if it was just like this, but..." Ikana's expression was hard to explain: "Why are you using the power of the media to incite everyone to support Black Superman and at the same time incite everyone to oppose Black Superman?"

Well, that's right. The reason why the support and opposition of Black Superman is now serious is due to Bai Ye's contribution. He is using all the resources at his disposal to promote the formation of this phenomenon.

"Of course this is also to help Black Superman." Bai Ye said plausibly: "This method is called fan purification, to create a fandom culture for Black Superman. Now, there seem to be many fans of Black Superman, but in fact they are just floating clouds, just casual fans. It's useless and provides no value. But if the people around these fans say that Black Superman is a bad person and did something wrong, what will these fans think then? Oh, the person I like is a bad person, you The person you like is a good person, why?"

Ikana thought thoughtfully: "The rebellious psychology of fans?"

"That's right!" Bai Ye said: "This is what we want to do, use this kind of fandom culture to wash the minds of some fans who have some IQ problems, screen them, and purify a batch of black Superman fans. Regardless of idols If he did something wrong, these fans will tell him, "My brother is not easy. You don't know him at all. No matter what my brother does, he is right. Someone framed him. Even if he does something wrong, he will Change it, please stop talking nonsense."

"In short, these fans may look crazy to outsiders, but they are also an excellent batch of leeks in the eyes of idols. Harvesting them is so exciting. We just want to create such a group of fans for Black Superman, and He provides real support!”

The fact is that ordinary sensible road fans, Buddhist-type star-chasers, refuse to fight. They are happy and enjoy the joy of star-chasing, but they cannot provide points for Bai Ye at all. So does Bai Ye need to care for them?

Get out of here!

Labor and management don’t want casual fans, I just want die-hard fans!

Nowadays, there are a lot of fans of Black Superman on the Internet, looking at the crowd, but only Bai Ye knows that the points added to his points column are not that many.

This is also normal.

Just like the meager fans of my brothers, there are many, easily hundreds of millions. It looks scary, right?

But when the brothers' movies were released, their true colors were revealed, and the box office revenue of hundreds of thousands and millions was directly poured into the streets.

You know, a movie ticket is generally 60 yuan. If each of the fans of the brothers buys one, the movies made by the brothers start with 6 billion. That is completely like killing gods and Buddhas in the movie industry. , but why not?

Because there are so many so-called fans who only pay for the beauty of their brothers for free, but they are not willing to spend a dime for them.

Bai Ye's fan purification is to put an end to this kind of free prostitution!

Dama, daah!

Don’t do it for free!

Moreover, controversy only generates traffic. Promoting one-sided news without sufficient factual support will not only fail to attract public favor, but will most likely be resented. Only by creating controversy can the publicity effect be maximized. After all, we are in a Among them, it is difficult to "not fight back when being beaten", and people who can relatively remain rational and speak well will be ridiculed as trash. After being ridiculed for a long time, even the most rational people will get the upper hand.

"Okay, you have a point." Ikana said, "But I always feel that you are playing with fire."

"Just listen to me!" Bai Ye said: "As I told you before, registering the characters from New York City Weird Tales for comic adaptation will definitely be very successful. As expected, Spider-Woman appeared not long ago , a Black Superman appeared. The whole world more or less knows the name of Black Superman. We have two popular IPs in our hands in an instant. And I have a hunch that Spider-Woman and Black Superman will also be It’s just the beginning. In the future, there will be more and more weird urban characters in New York, and our Marvel comics will definitely be able to leverage on this trend to grow bigger and bigger.”

"Of course you have a keen business sense, but... I have another question."

"explain."

Ikana said: "It's okay that the vulture that Black Superman dealt with this time is dead. What if we encounter some super villains again in the future who are unhappy with our comic adaptation of them and come to attack our headquarters?"

"That's a problem..." Bai Ye touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "Then you say, if we buy the building opposite the New York City Police Headquarters and use it as the headquarters of Marvel Comics, there should be no problem, right? If you encounter a super villain, you will be able to get support immediately. These New York police officers are supported by us rich people who pay so much tax to New York. In this case, they must not be allowed to take over at critical moments. ?”

"Well……"

Ikana had to admit that what Bai Ye said made sense. The American police were tools of the rich.

Because everyone knows that the United States is an environment where everyone has a gun. It is very dangerous and "biubiubiu" things often happen. So why are the rich not afraid, but why are the rich from all over the world running to the United States? Because urban areas and wealthy areas in the United States are two completely different concepts.

To put it simply, rich people like to buy houses and settle down in areas with good security. When an area has good security and there are more rich people, housing prices will rise. When housing prices rise, tax revenue will increase. When tax revenue increases, more people can be hired. There are more police officers, and more police officers ensure better security in the area.

Therefore, the richer the rich areas, the safer they become, and the poorer the slum areas, the more dangerous they become!

It is no exaggeration to say that in the United States, there may be a street across the street from highway robbery.

So if the property of a rich man like Bai Ye is in danger, the New York City Police Department is next door, and the NYPD police officers will have to go up and risk their lives!

Ikana: "Then I will arrange a batch of funds as soon as possible to acquire a building around the New York City Police Headquarters as the Marvel Comics headquarters."

"Isn't the matter solved so easily? You, think more about it when you encounter problems. Nothing in the world is difficult, as long as you are willing."

Bai Ye smiled softly.

In fact, there is no need for the police of the New York City Police Department to take action.

As long as there are super villains who are blinded by maggots and want to destroy their property, then White Night will make them understand what it looks like when a chrysanthemum blooms into a sunflower.

The points gained from repeatedly manipulating one or two super villains will most likely be far inferior to the points gained from Bai Ye's attempt to turn Superman into a villain, so Bai Ye will not be polite to those super villains.

"When can we start shooting the Spider-Man movie?"

Bai Ye took a sip of coffee and asked.

"I have been busy integrating Summit Entertainment these days, and I haven't found time yet. I think it will take at most another week before the integration is completed, the project is established, and the formal preparations are started." Ikana said.

"OK."

Bai Ye nodded, indicating that he understood:

"In short, the sooner the better. After the Spider-Man movie is released, we can start planning for the Dark Superman movie. Let Spider-Man link up with the Dark Superman movie to increase his popularity. When more and more urban weird characters appear, If so, we can make a major league movie, just like DC’s Justice League.”

When Ikana heard Bai Ye say this before, she didn't feel much about it, but now when she thinks about it, with Black Superman's popularity, using him as a real-life prototype, and combining them to create a movie universe, the possibility of success... is really It's very, very big.

…

Osborne Tower.

Gwen had just entered the building and got on the elevator. By chance, she met Parker who was also coming to Osborne Tower.

"Hi, Parker."

In the elevator, Gwen took the initiative to say hello.

"Hi, Gwen."

Parker scratched his head, a little silly.

"Are you here to be Dr. Connors' experimental assistant?"

Gwen asked curiously.

"Yes." Parker nodded, and said with a slightly excited tone: "Dr. Connors is really a very nice scientist. Yesterday he did an experiment. If it didn't work, he kept doing it, and he almost even hurt his body. I didn’t take it into consideration, but my efforts also paid off. Our experiment last night made good progress.”

"Really? Congratulations then."

Parker said sheepishly: "It's too far away from congratulations, and this is Dr. Connors's experiment. I just did some trivial work."

"Parker, you are just too humble!" Gwen said, "We have been classmates for so long, and I still don't know your strength? I know that as long as you use your abilities properly, you will definitely He is Dr. Connors, an indispensable assistant. If the experiment succeeds in the future, you will definitely have contributions that cannot be erased."

The two chatted.

The elevator door opened, and the two naturally separated. Gwen went to do her own thing, while Parker had to serve as Connors' assistant again.

Cross-species genetic experiment, lizard serum, 61 tests.

Connors and Parker were both staring nervously at the guinea pig on the computer screen.

The mutilated right leg of the white mouse fused with lizard genes has grown back.

But Connors and Parker knew that this was just the beginning, and the next changes in the guinea pig would be decisive.

"Bang!"

The mouse turned into a ball of plasma again.

Parker and Connors inevitably looked disappointed again.

"It doesn't matter. After the experimental subject grew its right leg this time, it lasted for a full 5 seconds. It was one second longer than the last experiment, which shows that our work has not been in vain." Connors comforted Parker said.

"I understand, Dr. Connors."

Parker took a deep breath.

Experimentation requires continuous testing and improvement.

The road to success is not that simple.

"Parker, Dr. Connors, are you still experimenting?" Gwen didn't know when he knocked on the door of Connors' laboratory, walked in, and said in surprise: "Everyone has already got off work, I My work is over, and I saw that the lights here are still on, so I came over to take a look, but I didn’t expect...don’t you even check the time when you are working?"

Parker and Connors raised their heads at the same time and looked out the window. It was indeed dark and it was already time to get off work.

"Oh, sorry, Gwen." Connors patted his head and smiled: "We were so focused on the experiment that we didn't notice the time."

Connors naturally thinks of Gwen, because Gwen's major is in the biology department, and he has dealt with Connors. If it weren't for Parker, Connors would often ask Gwen to be his assistant. .

"Dr. Connors, I can understand your attitude of forgetting to eat and sleep for research, but Parker...if he comes home so late every night, I think he will be scolded to death by his Aunt May!" Gwen said with a smile. : "You are so serious and focused, what is the result of the experiment?"

"The experiment is progressing very quickly, faster than I imagined."

Speaking of experiments, Connors started talking excitedly, and talked to Gwen about the various magnificent imaginations of cross-species genetic experiments, as well as his continuous inspiration after getting the Decay Rate Offensive. At the same time, With the efforts of him and Parker, the progress of the experiment was indeed quite good, and he had already broken through the shackles that he had not overcome in decades.

Now Connors believes that his breakthrough to the lizard serum is just a matter of time and effort.

"Dr. Connors, you are amazing!"

Gwen's knowledge of biology allowed her to understand Connors' various terminology, and she was even more able to appreciate the greatness of Connors' cross-species genetic experiments, implanting gene fragments from one organism into the genes of another organism. , in Gwen's knowledge, it was impossible, but in Connors' hands, it became possible. Isn't this amazing?

"Haha!" Connors also said very straightforwardly: "The really powerful person is not me, but Parker's father! This experiment has been implemented in the hands of Parker's father a long time ago. I am just copying it. It’s just the path of the predecessors. If Parker hadn’t given me the core formulas and data his father left over ten years ago, I would still have accomplished nothing!”

"Parker's father successfully completed a cross-species genetic experiment, is it true?"

"Well, his name is Richard Parker. He is a great scientist. Different from the lizard branch I studied, he successfully studied the spider branch."

Gwen's head felt like a heavy hammer.

To be honest, after she gained the ability of a spider, she had been investigating the cause. It turned out that the root cause actually lies with Parker's father?

no doubt.

The spider that bit him must have been used by Parker's father for cross-species genetic experiments.

That's why it causes its own variation.

As a result, he has extraordinary abilities similar to those of a spider.

"Then Parker's father has made such great achievements, why doesn't anyone know about it? Even within the Osborne Group, no one seems to know about it?"

Gwen was confused.

She also asked many people in the Osborne Building Biological Laboratory about the spider biochemical experiment. She heard a lot of random rumors, but not about Richard Parker.

"Because Parker's father... the plane crashed, so the results could not be replicated, leaving only half-finished products." Connors replied selectively: "And Norman Osborne seems to have had a lot of differences with Richard Parker. The misunderstanding caused Mr. Norman Osborne to issue a gag order and was not allowed to discuss the matter of Richard Parker, so no one knew about it."

"Semi-finished product?"

Gwen is feeling a little numb now.

What does this mean? She also knows very well that she did not die due to the collapse of the gene chain. It is really a coincidence among coincidences, a probability of one in ten million, right?

"Fuck! What are you looking at? You don't pay attention at all when you do things!"

Ikana, sitting on Bai Ye's waist on the office chair, said dissatisfiedly.

"Nothing, just a biochemical experiment, do you want to see it?"

Bai Ye smiled and handed the phone to Ikana.

Seeing Gwen's expression that could be called a beauty, he really couldn't help but laugh.

"Biochemical experiments? There's nothing interesting to see!"

Ikana twisted her waist and gave Bai Ye a 'you're boring' look.

"Okay, okay, I won't watch anymore. Is that okay?"

Bai Ye threw the phone away, opened his hands, and said.

"That's pretty much it!"

Ikana rewarded Bai Ye with a kiss.

Bai Ye thought to himself: "It seems that the combination of Connors and Parker is really good. The progress bar of the experiment has soared, which is gratifying. It seems that I will earn another points soon."

…

The next day.

Bai Ye and Harry sat in the Maybach 62S car and headed to Parker's house to attend a barbecue banquet together.

"Besides the two of us, how many guests are there in total?"

Bai Ye asked while playing with her phone.

Harry replied: "And Gwen, and Ken and Amanda."

Bai Ye glanced at him and said:

"Parker's Aunt May originally just wanted to invite you and Gwen, but Ken, it was you who pestered Parker and insisted on being included, right?"

As for Amanda, Kem's best friend, needless to say, she must have been the one who insisted on following him.

Harry: "..."

It was so difficult for him to have such a witty elder brother. He had no secrets at all. He could guess everything.

"Brother, don't you know? The more secrets someone knows, the more dangerous they are..."

Harry said quietly.

"I don't know!" Bai Ye raised his fist: "I only know that the weaker the person, the more dangerous he is."

Well, Harry had to admit that indeed, what a man with a big fist said was the truth.

"Have you noticed any changes in Parker's relationship with you recently?"

Bai Ye asked again.

"Yes." Harry heard Bai Ye talking about this and immediately said, "I suspect that Parker's sexual orientation has changed. He asked me a lot of strange questions?"

"Ah this..."

Bai Ye just wanted to hear Parker's change in attitude toward Harry because of his investigation into the truth behind his parents' death, but he didn't expect to hear such a big deal:

"How about you follow him? You have been chasing Kenmu for so long, and there is no progress at all. If it were Parker, he would definitely win it quickly."

He said earnestly:

"The so-called, if the two birds live together for a long time, how can they be male and female?"

Harry: "..."

He turned his head away, not wanting to talk to Bai Ye anymore.

Bai Ye smiled.

Keep playing with your phone.

In the Chinese section of Twitter, I came across a post from Brother Ni.

[I’ve been under a lot of pressure lately. Is there anyone who can relieve my stress? anxiety! No Chinese girl wants to date me? 】

Bai Ye thought for a while and gave a reply:

[Hello, handsome gg, where are you from? 】

Two minutes later, Bai Ye's private message was bombarded. It was obvious that the other party had been defeated by Bai Ye.

"hey-hey!"

Bai Ye exited the Twitter interface, lit a cigarette for himself, and started smoking.

In half a cigarette, Bai Ye and Harry arrived at Parker's house.

Parker's Aunt May had already prepared the grill and ingredients, and Gwen, Ken, and Amanda were already there.

Everyone has already started. The grass in the small garden of Parker's house is busy and the atmosphere is very happy.

Two years later.

Bai Ye met Aunt Mei again.

In Bai Ye's sight, Aunt Mei was wearing a long navy blue windbreaker, with a white shirt underneath that wrapped her upper body, which was unusually plump. The double-row belt design at the waist raised her waistline while highlighting her personality. The waist is like a willow, slender and soft. The smooth line decoration of the trousers underneath makes Aunt Mei's figure look more contoured. The trousers stretch the tight buttocks, which are big and round, with amazing curvature, and the visual effect is obvious.

Bai Ye pondered: Well...how should I say it? Now that she has become a widow, I can't let her remain a widow anymore!