Masked Rider from Marvel World

The decadence in Parker's body disappeared immediately, which surprised Ling Ge. He didn't expect Stark to have such great charm that a high school student could admire him so much.

"Really?" Parker's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was already thinking about how to behave after school.

“Of course, but first you need to keep an eye on your phone and don’t send messages to Happy when you have nothing to do.

From what I know about him, he will never contact you if it's not something important." Ling Ge said speechlessly. He accidentally took a look at the chat history on Parker's phone. There were thousands of records, almost every day.

Ling Ge was a little impressed by Happy. He really didn't know how he could endure it. Of course, it was more likely that he just ignored him.

"Let's go! Let's eat first!

I haven't tasted the food in the school cafeteria for a long time. Would you mind ordering a few dishes for me?"

Parker subconsciously held his wallet tightly, his mouth twitching slightly, "I don't mind."

"Haha!" Ling Ge laughed, "I will pay for it. I won't eat for free."

As he said this, he stuffed a few hundred dollars into the hands of the cash-strapped high school student, which made Parker very excited.

After a while, he came over with two plates, but he was accompanied by a very strong fat man.

"Who is this? Your friend?"

"He's Ned, one of the few good friends I have," Parker explained.

“Correction, best friends.

Hello, I heard you are here to investigate him, are you a friend of Stark?" Ned asked excitedly.

"Huh?" Ling Ge looked at Peter Parker in surprise. Is this guy's ability to keep secrets so poor?

Peter Parker turned his head away in embarrassment. He wanted to keep it a secret, too. But with his relationship with Ned, there was basically nothing he could hide except his identity as Spider-Man.

"I guess so! But I was a little disappointed just now." Ling Ge smiled bitterly, then remembered something, "Does anyone else know about this besides you two?"

"No more, really." Parker said hurriedly, fearing that he would cause Ling Ge's dissatisfaction.

"That's not necessarily true." Such a sentence came from the table beside him, which made Parker feel a little cold on his back. He turned his head quickly and saw a female classmate looking at him meaningfully. He didn't know what to say, and finally could only reluctantly blurt out a few words, "Michelle, please keep it a secret."

"Okay, but I want to know what this gentleman is doing here?"

Ling Ge was a little surprised, then laughed and said, "To be exact, it's because of him. This guy is always thinking about Stark's internship assignment, which has caused him to neglect his studies and he is absent-minded all day long.

But in fact, such internship assignments are not always available, maybe only once every few years!

I came here just to make this guy realize the reality and live in the present moment. Any questions?"

Michelle nodded and said thoughtfully: "No problem."

"Sir, you know, I..." Parker scratched his head, hesitant to speak.

"Shut up and eat.

I'll go back and explain this to your aunt. I don't know how much time it will take me to change your stubborn mind."

"Yes!" Peter Parker said weakly, then he and Ned sat opposite Lingge.

After a while, Ling Ge discovered something wrong.

The two high school students, one fat and one thin, both looked behind Ling Ge. When they turned around, they saw a female student hanging a banner there.

Ling Ge held his forehead with one hand and kept shaking his head. He now understood how conscientious the system was this time.

There are no side quests, which means that we only look at the results and not the process! Now it seems that it is still necessary.

Premature love, narcissism, taking things for granted, over-righteousness, chatterboxness, etc., it will be a long way to go to win him back!

"Let's stop staring at him, or we'll be considered perverts." Peter Parker said blankly, not even noticing that Ling Ge's face was already covered with black lines.

"Ahem! You still have some self-awareness.

But it's too late, at least I already think you two are perverts." Ling Ge reminded, then looked at Michelle on the side, "Are these two idiots usually like this?"

"Well, this situation is relatively rare. After all, Liz doesn't hang banners all the time."

396. The quality of a detective, the pot left by Stark

In a classroom, four students were divided into two groups, each sitting at a table for two.

In front of them, Peter Parker's secret crush Liz was standing at the podium, giving questions and training for the 'Academic Decathlon' competition.

But Peter Parker discussed with his teacher and wanted to give up this opportunity.

"Peter, this is a national competition, can't you take a weekend off?" the teacher advised. In his opinion, Peter Parker's grades were still very good, and if he joined the team, their chances of winning would greatly increase.

"I can't go to Washington. If Mr. Stark needs me, I have to promise to be here." Peter refused guiltily.

This made Ling Ge laugh out loud. Kid, you have a small vision. The world does not revolve around you. The most important thing is that you are not that important to Stark, at least not now.

In order to complete the task, Ling Ge stepped forward and said, "This teacher will go."

"Sir, who are you?"

“Well, this is a long story. His aunt asked me to come and check on the child’s academic performance.

You can't give up your studies just because of an internship opportunity at Stark Group!"

"Indeed, he has already quit the military band and the robotics lab after his last internship." Michelle interrupted, and then found that almost everyone present had their eyes on her, and hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I have no interest in him, I'm just observant."

The teacher smiled and said, "Peter, you heard it! This is what your aunt meant.

Besides, you have given up a lot in the past two months, so it’s time to enrich yourself, isn’t it? "

"But, I..." Peter wanted to say something, but he saw the coldness in Ling Ge's eyes. His spider sense kept sending warnings, as if he was being stared at by some ferocious beast. A layer of cold sweat soaked his back, and he immediately said from the bottom of his heart: "I will go to Washington, I promise."

As soon as the words fell, the momentum quickly dissipated, and Peter Parker breathed a sigh of relief. Then he remembered that this detective was a fierce man who could stop the Hulk on his own, and was not as harmless as he seemed.

"Ha! It's better for you to go. After all, you and Tony Stark have never stayed in the same room." Flash, who was lying on a chair, said sarcastically.

Ling Ge took a look at this rich second generation and concluded that he was very vain and particularly liked to show off.

Ling Ge always looked down upon such people. "Be prepared first! Don't forget what I said."

Peter took a deep breath, looked at Ling Ge's back as he left, and made up his mind to perform well after school, try to catch a few criminals, and crack down on the bad guys so that he would be impressed.

Criminals in Queens, please give us some strength today!

...

Two hours later, Peter Parker hurried out of the classroom. Seeing that there was no one around, he jumped up, crossed the three-meter-high fence, and came to the outside of the school.

"Spider-Man, you really are worthy of being Spider-Man, your ability to climb over the wall is truly extraordinary.

It would be a shame not to attend the sports meet." Ling Ge joked.

Peter Parker seemed not to hear the sarcasm in his words, but instead looked excited, "Mr. Detective, I'm ready.

When will we start investigating the content? "

"You can do it anytime. Just do it as usual today. My assessment is very simple. As long as you know yourself well, it will be fine." Ling Ge said seriously. As long as the task can be completed, even if Peter Parker passes the assessment, no one will suffer. It can be considered a win-win situation.

Can the system give me a progress bar? Otherwise this task is too disgusting.

system:...

"Know yourself?" Peter Parker was a little confused, and said after thinking: "There is no need to examine this! I have a very clear understanding of myself."

Ling Ge subconsciously looked at the task panel, the words "Not Completed" were particularly conspicuous, his face immediately darkened, "No, you didn't.

You have a very unclear understanding of your own abilities. All you want to do all day is be a hero and do things like protect world peace, right?"

"Is there anything wrong with this?"

"Parker, to be honest, I think the exact opposite of you.

It’s a good thing that Stark didn’t ask you for help. At least it means world peace, right?

Also, with your current level, you are still a lot behind the Avengers, so don't aim too high before that, and work hard to improve yourself is what you need to do." Ling Ge said seriously.

"So what should I do?" Parker asked.

"Um, first of all, from today on, if it's not something urgent, don't contact Happy."

“Wait, but in this case, he won’t know what I did.

Well, what I mean is, I have to let Happy see my ability, so that when there are internship tasks like that, he can think of me. "

"Oh, is it so?

But why do I feel like there is a sense of showing off in it? " Ling Ge smiled meaningfully. This child is still too young, and his thoughts are written on his face.

Parker shook his head hastily and waved his hands to explain, "No, absolutely not, I'm not that vain."

"Okay! Great! Give me the phone and I'll trust you."

“No, what should I do if I give you the phone?

If nothing else, this is how I keep in touch with Mei."

"Tsk! I hadn't considered that.

Never mind, it's harmless, anyway, don't let him know about your glorious deeds." When talking about "glorious deeds", Ling Ge deliberately emphasized the tone, which embarrassed Peter Parker.

"Got it, now I just need to play freely!

But, Mr. Lingge, what if you can't keep up with me?" Peter Parker said with some worry. After all, he can swing dozens or hundreds of meters with a spider silk, and there are buildings everywhere in the city. It is really not easy to keep up with his movements.

"You don't have to worry about this. I'm a professional at tracking people. This is a basic skill for a professional detective." Ling Ge said confidently. He almost believed it himself. Which professional detective could keep up with Spider-Man's movements!

But it was nothing to him, after all, as a detective, he had a lot of cheats.

"I'm too lazy to explain, anyway, just be the hero you think you are.

I'll go to your house first and discuss your problem with your aunt.

Don't worry, I will keep your identity secret." Ling Ge smiled, took out the transparent memory again, and disappeared in front of Peter Parker.

"How cool!" Parker exclaimed, but he didn't take Ling Ge's words seriously.

In his opinion, it is not difficult to track Peter Parker, but tracking Spider-Man is impossible unless the entire city is under surveillance.

But what he didn't know was that Ling Ge really spent a lot of money this time. Before he left school, he spent hundreds of cell coins to exchange for canned small machines spread across every block. Otherwise, he wouldn't have the confidence to say such things.

The two of them acted separately, and Ling Ge went to make a home visit in order to complete the task reasonably.

Peter Parker, on the other hand, carried out his own just actions of punishing evil and promoting good, and helping the weak and fighting the strong.

He first went to a familiar store to buy a sandwich, then went to a deserted alley to change his clothes. As for his backpack, he naturally left it there.

Catching a thief and helping an old lady cross the street, everything went smoothly as usual, except for that, I was bored.

At the same time, Ling Ge also came to Mei's house. A hot woman opened the door, which was different from the middle-aged or elderly woman he had imagined.

"Who are you? What's the matter with you coming to my house?" Mei asked curiously.

"Um, well, to be honest, this is my first home visit, and I don't know what to say."

"Home visit? Are you Peter's teacher?" May's attitude suddenly improved a lot, and she shouted into the house, "Ned, your teacher is here."

After the voice fell, the fat man that Ling Ge met today walked out of the room.

"Haha!" Ling Ge laughed awkwardly. It was his fault that he didn't explain it clearly, but you should at least give him a chance to speak!

"I'm sorry, teacher, I forgot to let you in."

Hearing this, the corners of Ling Ge's mouth twitched more and more. It was estimated that her attitude would change drastically in a while!

In order to avoid further embarrassment, Ling Ge could not care less and said, "Mei, I think you may have misunderstood something. I am here to find Peter Parker, but not his teacher."

"No? Then what is the home visit you just mentioned?"

"This is a long story, but can you let me in first?"

"Oh, excuse me, please come in."

As soon as he entered the room, Ned came over excitedly, “Are you the one who came to inspect Parker on behalf of Stark?

Aunt Mei, I know him. I saw him at school today."

Ling Ge suddenly felt an awkward atmosphere in the air. Sure enough, Mei's eyes gradually turned cold when she looked at him, as if she regretted letting him in.

This is him, I want to cry but I have no tears!

Could you please let me introduce myself first?

"Ahem! That's exactly what he said." Ling Ge said angrily.