Marvel: Starting with the forced creation of villainous characters

Frank only stayed for a short while before leaving. After a major battle and several hours at sea on a yacht, even a tough guy would be tired, let alone Frank, who was just an ordinary person.

Frank left his bank card behind; it didn't have much money, but it was enough for Mark's family to live comfortably for a while.

Mark didn't actually want to accept the bank card. Firstly, he looked down on the small amount of money; after all, it was only $100,000, which was nothing to him.

But to avoid worrying the honest man, Mark accepted the man's kindness.

After Frank left, Mark called everyone together and announced that Sheldon and Henry had officially joined the family.

Everyone had no objections to the two little ones joining, even Emma, ​​who was naturally a bad seed, welcomed them. As for whether her welcome was genuine or not, only she knew.

The next step was figuring out what to do with the two little ones, and Mark's mind started racing.

First of all, Sheldon and Henry will definitely have to go to school, especially Sheldon. That kid is a talent, and such a good talent cannot be wasted.

He originally planned to send Sheldon and the others to the elementary school where Emma was, but Skye had a different opinion.

"Oh, right, there's something I forgot to mention," Skye suddenly said.

Everyone looked at Skye.

"There was a murder at Emma's school. The victim was an excellent student. Although it was officially ruled an accident, I think that school is a bit unreliable. For Emma and the others' safety, I suggest they go to a safer school."

Mark didn't speak, but looked at Emma beside him.

There's a saying that prejudice in people's hearts is like a mountain, and Mark actually agrees with that, because even he himself can't move this mountain.

For example, right now, as soon as he hears that someone at Emma's school has died in an accident, the first thing he thinks of is this born bad seed.

That's what word-of-mouth is all about!

Emma said casually, "I think that school is great. It was just an accident."

mark:"……"

This is solid proof; he's now 90% certain that this guy did it.

"Since Emma thinks that school is good, let's send Sheldon and the others there. But Emma, ​​we need to make a promise." Mark looked at Emma seriously.

Emma nodded nervously, afraid that Mark would see through her act. In fact, Mark was right; she had indeed killed that person.

The person who died was the school's director of political education. As for why she killed the director, the reason was very simple: the director said some things he shouldn't have said, and the way he looked at her made her very unhappy.

"For your safety, if there are similar accidents at school in the future, you'll have to transfer schools. You might have to go to a school further away then," Mark threatened Emma indirectly, hoping she would behave herself at school.

In fact, he wasn't worried about the school's safety. Emma, ​​a born bad seed after the Lolita Island incident, wouldn't be in danger unless someone deliberately captured her.

Emma nodded quickly, deciding to rein in her murderous urges. In the future, if she encountered someone she disliked, she would just teach them a lesson; there was no need to kill them so easily.

It wasn't that she had a change of heart and was ready to turn back; she simply didn't want to transfer schools, and even less did she want to be too far away from Mark.

Mark nodded in satisfaction. He wasn't particularly concerned about the life or death of a stranger, but if possible, he hoped this scoundrel would kill fewer people.

"Sheldon, what are your requirements for where you live?" Mark asked Sheldon.

Sheldon, whose emotional intelligence is practically zero, actually made a request after Mark asked for his opinion:

"I want a private room, preferably one where I won't be disturbed usually. If possible, I'd like a telephone so I can call home to let them know I'm safe when I want to confirm my safety."

"And then... finally, I will write down my rules on a list and post it on my bedroom door, and please follow them."

Mark nodded. It was a bit of an unreasonable request, considering the limited number of rooms in the house, but he was always generous to truly talented people.

As for the subsequent regulations?

Sheldon's rules only applied to his bedroom, so he didn't care.

"Okay." Mark said, then looked at Henry: "Henry, do you have any requests?"

Henry shook his head and said weakly, "Just give me a cell phone, I want to let my family know I'm safe."

Mark nodded. Compared to the troublesome Sheldon, this man named Henry was much more normal.

"Skye might have to ask you to find a new house again, preferably a larger one, since there are more people in the family now." Mark was also helpless; the family's population was growing too fast, and a large single-level house was no longer enough.

Skye said, "Why don't we rent the upstairs too? There aren't any tenants upstairs yet."

"Sure." If we can rent the upstairs apartment directly, then there's really no need to look for other accommodations.

After the meeting, everyone sat on the sofa in the room and watched Tom and Jerry.

Sheldon wasn't into this kind of comedic cartoon, so he went straight back to his room.

Mark arranged for Sheldon to have a room right next to his, partly so he could keep an eye on Sheldon, and partly so he could better influence him.

Skye also took out her computer and started looking at her stocks; she was past the age of enjoying watching Tom and Jerry.

To this, Mark can only say that there's no such thing as being too old; it's just a matter of whether you like watching it or not.

Seeing this, Henry, feigning curiosity, asked, "Sister, are you playing the stock market?"

Skye nodded and complained, "The stock market has been volatile lately, and I've lost money again. I need to find a way to recover some of it."

"I have a suggestion, would you like to hear it?" Henry asked earnestly.

Hearing this, Skye looked at Henry curiously. Perhaps because she had been with Mark and the others for a long time, Skye no longer dared to underestimate any kid.

Seeing Henry's serious expression, Skye went along with it and asked, "What suggestion?"

Henry began to offer some very professional opinions: "It's like this..."

Mark, who was watching TV, looked at Henry, who was talking eloquently, with some surprise.

Something is wrong!

This little boy named Henry is also acting strangely!

"Skye, listen to Henry. His advice is very sound, and I think you should trust him. He should get some money back from your pitiful account," Mark said.

Upon hearing this, Skye immediately handed the computer to Henry: "Could you please help me operate it? When we make money, I'll pay you a salary."

Henry didn't stand on ceremony and took the computer Sky handed him, then began to operate Sky's account.

Seeing Henry's skillful maneuvering, Mark finally felt relieved.

Sure enough, this is another genius.

Regardless of whether the other party can actually make Skye money, this operation alone is enough to demonstrate their extraordinary abilities.

This is very unscientific, but it conforms to the Marvel Law.

The Marvel Universe may lack many things, but it certainly doesn't lack geniuses. Moreover, the Marvel universe has been stitched together with some strange and wonderful elements.

"Knock knock knock".

There was another knock on the door.

Mark, having roughly guessed who it was, let Sharon Carter in.

Sharon Carter raised an eyebrow as she looked at Henry on the sofa.

He knew the little boy; he had seen his information in the files on Lolita Island.

Sharon Carter asked directly, "Were your men the ones wreaking havoc on Little St. James's Island?"