The Motherland Comes to the United States

The day is thirty.

Aunt Mei, who was aching all over, lay on the bed like a boneless beautiful snake.

Bai Ye reached out and stroked Aunt Mei's naked, perfect, voluptuous body, and said with lingering feelings: "Aunt Mei, you are so beautiful, and... you are like a trench in the sea that is always unpredictable. Every time I explore it, I can have a different feeling."

"You little bastard, how dare you say that!" Aunt Mei spat, "You're getting more and more outrageous!"

Aunt Mei's cheeks were flushed, like the sunset glow, both shy and beautiful. She reached out and grabbed the bed sheet, covering her ripe, attractive and plump curves and her heavy fruit.

Bai Ye supported his head with his hands and looked at Aunt Mei with a smile. Her face revealed all kinds of charm after being satisfied. She had the shyness of a young girl, the charm of a mature woman, and an elegance and composure that came after the baptism of time. Her posture was casual and a bit lazy, revealing her unique charm.

"I really don't know how your future girlfriend will be able to stand you!" Aunt Mei sighed.

Bai Ye held Aunt Mei's pretty face and said, "Beauty lies in the bones, not in the skin. Time never defeats beauty. Aunt Mei, your mature charm has surpassed the charm of time and will never fade."

"I already have you, Aunt Mei, why do I need a girlfriend?"

Aunt Mei just smiled, but suddenly her body froze and she looked at Bai Ye in horror: "You...can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore!"

She turned and tried to run.

"You've offended the Second Master, and you still want to run away? Come here!"

Bai Ye laughed, then hugged Aunt Mei's plump body, picked her up amid her exclamation, and then they walked to the bathroom together: "You've been tired for so long, and your body is covered with mucus. It's really uncomfortable. Let's take a shower first! Aunt Mei, let me help you scrub your body!"

……

Wakanda.

Black Panther drank the potion brewed by Wakanda's High Priest Zuri, which stripped away the magical power of the heart-shaped grass in his body, leaving him with a blank slate, ready to fight the leopard.

The Golden Leopard took off his clothes, revealing his muscles and the dense scars left by killing people: "I have received the most difficult training and killed countless people, just for today! I fought in America, Afghanistan, and Iraq. I killed people everywhere and took away lives. I even killed my brothers and sisters on this land! I killed so many people just to kill you today!"

The atmosphere was tense.

At the edge of the waterfall, Black Panther was holding a shield and a machete in his hands. The blade was flashing coldly in the sunlight, which was chilling.

The leopard held two spears in his hands, the tips of the spears flashing with sharp light and full of penetrating power. His eyes were full of determination and fighting spirit, just like a cheetah on the grassland, agile and swift.

"I declare that the challenge begins!" shouted High Priest Zuri.

As the high priest Zuri finished speaking, the two men attacked almost simultaneously like released tigers.

The Black Panther waved his shield to block a spear from the leopard, while at the same time he slashed at the opponent's chest with the machete in his hand.

The leopard nimbly dodged the black panther's attack, while the other spear in his hand pierced the black panther's abdomen like lightning.

Seeing this, the black panther quickly twisted his body to avoid the sharp edge of the spear. Then he rushed forward and swung the machete in his hand again, chopping towards the leopard's neck.

The two men fought back and forth with fierce moves and amazing speed, and every attack was intended to kill the other.

The water of the waterfall seemed even more turbulent amid the fierce fighting between the two men. The audience around them held their breath and stared at the two men on the field intently.

"Do you want to let T'Challa die at the hands of the leopard?" asked Magneto.

"Let's kill him to prevent future troubles." Heather said coldly, "The Black Panther family holds too high a status in the hearts of the Wakandans. Keeping him around is always a hidden danger. If they raise their arms, they may cause a big mess."

Magneto said: "But the Golden Leopard is not an easy person to deal with. When he gets the power of Wakanda, he may be ready to cooperate with us in the early stage, but in the later stage...wouldn't we keep him as a constraint?"

"With only your Brotherhood of Mutants, the leopard is indeed a hidden danger, but aren't you going to be reborn through a shell company and establish a mutant country based on Wakanda? By then, with Professor X, what will a mere leopard be?" Heather asked back.

Magneto thought for a moment and nodded slowly.

Heather: "Besides, leaving behind the Queen Mother and Princess Shu Rui is enough..."

Shuri is different from other chimpanzees. If she is willing to surrender and be obedient, she may still be of some use...but T'Challa died at the hands of the Leopard, not at the hands of our Titan Group. If you want revenge, why don't you go find the Leopard?

Magneto looked at the Black Panther T'Challa with a look of regret:
"What a pity. We don't really care who will be the king of Wakanda. What we want is vibranium. Whoever is willing to cooperate with us will be the king, but..."

You refuse to be a comprador, but you also refuse to die obediently. It's difficult for me to deal with this!

The situation took a turn for the worse.

The leopard put T'Challa firmly at a disadvantage.

There were already many holes on T'Challa's body, and blood was oozing out.

Amid the flashing of swords and sabers, the leopard seized an opportunity, raised the spear in his hand, and stabbed at T'Challa like a flash of lightning.

T'Challa was bleeding too much, and his movements had become slow. He had no time to dodge, and the spear pierced straight into his chest...

He's finished!
The leopard kicked the painful T'Challa to the ground, raised the long knife he had snatched, came to T'Challa who had fallen into the water and couldn't get up, raised the snatched long knife, raised it above his head, prepared to chop off T'Challa's head fiercely, and roared: "This is for my father!"

At this critical moment, a figure suddenly flashed out from the side. It was the high priest Zurui who stretched out the spear in his hand to block the blade of the leopard.

"Stop!" Zu Rui shouted loudly, and at the same time used all his strength to push away the golden leopard's long knife. He begged: "Your father died because of me, it has nothing to do with him. Kill me and let him go. He is innocent!"

The leopard was breathing heavily. He looked at Zu Rui and sneered, "Do you think I will let you go? Both of you must die!"

"boom!"

With a dull thud, the leopard's long knife slashed fiercely on Zuri's neck. Blood gushed out instantly. Zuri's head was chopped off by the knife, and his headless body fell weakly into the water.

"Zuri! No! Zuri!" T'Challa's eyes were bloodshot. He struggled to stand up, but his injuries and fatigue made it impossible for him to do so.

He could only watch helplessly as his friend and mentor died tragically in front of him.

"Are you still worried about him? There's no need, because it's your turn next!" The leopard's eyes were full of disdain and ridicule. He raised a long knife and walked towards T'Challa step by step.

……

After leaving Aunt Mei's house, Bai Ye drove straight to the headquarters of Neptune Technology.

After arriving at Neptune Technology and Industrial Park, Bai Ye followed Electra who came to greet him and walked into a special zone.

"Have all the things been delivered?" Bai Ye asked Electra beside him as he walked.

"They've already arrived." Elektri said, "Come and see for yourself."

Walking into a spacious laboratory, Bai Ye saw the mysterious man who was under strict guard and wearing handcuffs and shackles.

And standing behind Mysterio are his two right-hand men: one is William, a man with glasses who is responsible for developing virtual imaging technology, and the other is a female assistant who is responsible for creating energy fluctuations. After being fired by Tony, Mysterio recruited a small team of former Stark Group employees to jointly promote the research and development of holographic 3D stereoscopic reality projection technology.

In addition to the manpower, most of the machinery and equipment in the Mystery Base have also been moved here.

Bai Ye curiously played with the technical products of the Mysterio team.

He gently picked up a delicate little dice and played with it in his hand. Then a beam of light shot out from the device, forming a realistic three-dimensional image in the air.

Both the details and texture have reached an astonishing level.

After playing with most of the equipment, Bai Ye exclaimed: "Hmm...it's really interesting."

Bai Ye has always had a strong interest in creating a virtual world that is 1:1 with reality, like The Matrix, and holographic 3D stereoscopic reality projection technology has the potential to help his idea.

He turned around and saw these people. They were enjoying themselves so much when they committed the crime, but now they were caught and about to be punished. Fear and anxiety were written all over their faces.

"You stole antique artworks from several museums, including the Hearst family's, worth over $100 million! What's worse is that you also framed Spider-Woman, attempting to manipulate the minds of New Yorkers as a super villain and create panic and chaos. You broke the law, you know that? You have committed multiple first-degree felonies. If nothing unexpected happens, you will be in jail for life!" Bai Ye crossed his hands in front of his chest, his eyes were sharp, and he said slowly: "You will never see the light of day for the rest of your life!"

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense, and everyone's expressions, including the mysterious man, changed noticeably. After all, who would be willing to go to jail, lose their freedom, and spend the rest of their life in a cold prison?

Life is precious, love is higher.

If it is free, both can be thrown away.

The mysterious man stared at Bai Ye, with a look of impatience and provocation on his face: "You brought us here, didn't you, just to tell us these boring things?"

Bai Ye took in the reactions of each of them. He adjusted his sitting position slightly, then changed the subject and said with a harmless smile, "But I am a kind person and I am willing to give you a chance to reform. I know there are many talented people among you, but you have gone astray. As long as you give up the stupid idea of ​​breaking the law and committing crimes, work for me in the future, and continue to develop this holographic 3D stereoscopic reality projection technology, then you can avoid jail time... Do you understand what I mean?"

"So... you want to recruit us to work for you? You should have said it earlier. You scared me into a cold sweat! As expected of Osborn, he can even arrange whether we go to jail or not. In the eyes of you chaebols, American law is really like your toilet paper. It's too hard to wipe your butt." Mysterio's originally tense nerves relaxed a lot. He shook his hands, and the handcuffs on his wrists fell to the ground, and the handcuffs on his legs also fell to the side. He swaggered to the office chair opposite Bai Ye and sat down. He leaned back in the chair, crossed his legs, and a cynical smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's not impossible, but let's agree in advance-there are five things I don't do at work!"

He is a naturally courageous man. He even dared to deceive the king of agents Nick Fury. So why would he be so scared now that he was caught by Bai Ye? He has become a soft persimmon that can be bullied by anyone and dare not bargain.

Things have come to this, he definitely doesn't want to go to jail. After all, he is so handsome, what should he do if Brother Ni asks him to pick up soap?
Then there is no harm in talking to Master Osborne.

Bai Ye smiled slightly, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, and nodded without comment: "You speak first!"

He is very patient with talented people, such as Maya Hansen.

But if Mysterio is stubborn and is ready to take advantage of others, then he wouldn't mind helping him find a few more boyfriends in prison.

Mysterio cleared his throat and said, "I won't do anything I can do!"

While he was speaking, he winked at his younger brother William next to him. William was a little embarrassed, but he still stood up and said timidly: "No problem, there is nothing to learn, what is my brother doing it for?"

The mysterious man nodded slightly with satisfaction. After such a long time of working together, he and this little brother still have a tacit understanding. He continued, "Yes, I won't do anything I can't do."

William said again in a cowardly tone, "That's even more true. How can my brother do something that he can't do?"

Mysterio: "There is one more thing. I won't do anything urgent!"

William nodded fiercely: "Yes, that thing is prone to mistakes when you are in a hurry."

Mysterio: "Yes, I won't do anything that is not urgent."

"My eldest brother...is not in a hurry, why should I do it!" William said indignantly.

Mysterio: "The last one, I won't do anything I don't want to do!"

"If my eldest brother doesn't want to do it, then we won't do it!" William said firmly.

"Yes!" Mysterio smiled proudly.

Bai Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He interrupted the crosstalk between the mysterious man and William and said, "So you don't want to do this or that when you go to work?"

"Do I need to ask?" The mysterious man shrugged and said as a matter of course: "Haven't you heard of the four mistakes of working people?"

William: "Brother, you are so stupid, teach him a lesson."

"Then listen carefully. I will only teach you once. What we workers emphasize is this: the more you do, the more mistakes you make; the less you do, the fewer mistakes you make; doing nothing means no mistakes; not bad, not bad!" said the mysterious man.

Bai Ye was somewhat helpless: "Why do you go to work?"

The mysterious man answered without hesitation: "To get off work!" (End of this chapter)