Masked Rider from Marvel World

"So what are you here for this time? Do you want Peter to participate in some internship?" Mei asked coldly.

"No, I'm here to apologize on Stark's behalf." Ling Ge reluctantly took out a card from his wallet, "This is 100,000 US dollars, which is his internship fee last time."

Mei took the huge sum of money in a daze. Although she always felt something was wrong, her family was indeed not very wealthy.

Ned wanted to say something, but was scared back by Lingge's look.

It was this fat guy's words that made me spend an extra 100,000 yuan to ease the embarrassment. Now he wants to persecute me? Forget it.

“Here’s the thing, I’m a friend of Stark’s.

He accidentally learned that Parker had been thinking about doing another internship recently, which led to some neglect of his studies, so he asked me to come and give him some advice.

That's why I have to come and disturb you, please forgive me."

Hearing this, Mei suddenly became happy, "So that's how it is! Why didn't you tell me earlier!

I was just planning to find some time to persuade him to study hard! I didn't expect Stark to send someone over. He was quite serious and responsible. I forgave him. "

Ling Ge: ...

Stark, you are the culprit. You invited people to fight, but didn't you ever consider how to deal with the aftermath?

397. The promising little fat guy finally got his big break

At this time, Ling Ge didn't say much, because Mei had subjectively put him in the position of a psychologist. Now he had to be one or not. He couldn't tell her at this time: Sorry, I'm a detective.

Then the result is certain. Mei will politely ask him to leave and then rudely close the door to him.

"Please take a seat first. I'll go prepare dinner." Mei said enthusiastically.

In Peter Parker's room, Ling Ge looked coldly at Ned, the high school student, and finally sighed helplessly.

He is still a child. Even though he caused him some trouble, he still speaks without restraint. He would not go against a high school student just for $100,000.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Did I say something wrong just now?" Ned said. Although his tone was a little weak, his words sounded a bit heartless to Ling Ge.

"No, what you said is absolutely right, there is nothing wrong with it.

But Ned, listen to me, you must control your mouth in the future, don't say what you shouldn't say, and try not to say what you should say, otherwise you will suffer a great loss sooner or later." Ling Ge said earnestly.

"Yeah." Although he didn't understand what it meant, Ned nodded.

"By the way, why are you here? Didn't you go home after school?"

Hearing this, Ned proudly showed Ling Ge his half-finished Lego Death Star model, "How is it? Don't you think it's amazing? I spent a lot of time on it.

I had agreed with Parker to go to his house after school to play together, but he hasn't come back yet."

"Haha!" Ling Ge's mouth twitched, thinking that the other person was probably busy helping an old lady cross the road, there was no way he could come back with you.

"Ahem! Please make way, I have something to do."

"Now? But my model isn't finished yet!" Ned said reluctantly.

“You can wait for Parker to come back and fight with him.

This is also a way to consolidate your friendship. If he comes home excitedly and plans to build a Death Star model with his best friend, but you directly show him the finished product, that wouldn’t be good! ”

Ned thought for a moment, then laughed and said, "That's impossible, this Death Star model has nearly four thousand pieces!

Even though I'm a little genius, I'm not sure I can finish it before he comes back!"

I can’t stand it anymore, I really can’t stand it anymore.

Damn it, I'm very comfortable dealing with the three major organizations, CIA, SHIELD, and the military. I didn't expect that today I would be helpless against a naive little fat boy. If this gets out, it would probably make people laugh to death.

In desperation, Ling Ge could only use a trump card that most "children" could not resist, "I'll give you a hundred dollars, give me this table."

"Hmm? As expected of Stark's friend! Really rich.

But I like my Lego model better than a hundred dollars." Ned hesitated for a moment and refused.

“Two hundred dollars, and I’ll give you my place as soon as Parker comes back.

In addition, this matter is very important and is related to the development of the next generation of superheroes, so..."

“No need to say, it’s just a table, right?

I'll get out of the way right now, this has absolutely nothing to do with money." Ned said righteously, and then he sat on the bed holding his model, but when he looked at Ling Ge, his eyes were in the shape of money.

Ling Ge: I was wrong. This guy will definitely be a talented person in the future, provided he can control his big mouth.

Forget it, let’s just pretend that I didn’t check the almanac before going out today. If I lose money, then I lose money!

After giving Ned two hundred dollars, he took out the locust machine, projected the image onto the table, and watched Spider-Man's daily life.

Peter Parker was sitting on top of a street lamp at this time, and he seemed a little bored. After all, what he was doing now could at most be regarded as being brave and righteous, or helping others. Compared with the task Stark gave him last time, it was really too boring. He felt that his talent was not appreciated.

"Wow, is this Spider-Man?" Ned exclaimed from behind Ling Ge. He was extremely surprised by the scene on the screen and pointed at the locust machine helplessly, "Is this a high-tech product?"

"This is the latest product of Stark Group. Mine is still in the trial period. If it weren't for my good relationship with Stark, you wouldn't have the chance to see it today." Ling Ge said helplessly. He himself was a little confused. He had to talk about different "backstage" in front of different people. Although the effect was quite good, it was a bit brain-consuming.

"What are you doing here? This viewing platform, ugh, I booked this table."

"I just want to take a look. This is Spider-Man!" Ned said excitedly. He didn't take Lingge's words seriously at all. Compared with the superhero Spider-Man, the Lego model was nothing.

But he was still tactful enough to put the two hundred dollars back in front of Ling Ge. This made Ling Ge look at him with new eyes. The fat guy was quite sensible!

"You can watch it if you want, but please remember to keep it a secret!

This is a secret mission, I won't tell anyone." Ling Ge said seriously.

"Secret mission?" Ned's eyes widened, his heartbeat quickened, and he asked anxiously, "Is it related to the Avengers?"

“Um, no, after the Sokovia Accords were signed, the original Avengers all went their separate ways.

I represent the world's largest spy organization, the CIA. Spider-Man is a talent that our director pays special attention to, so I want to observe this new civilian hero while establishing Peter Parker's three views. If it is suitable, the CIA may recruit him!" Ling Ge said seriously.

Well, there is one more “backstage”.

But it should be okay! Unless something unexpected happens, these "mortals" will never have any contact with the CIA in their lifetime.

"So you mean you know Spider-Man's true identity?

Can you tell me? Please?"

Looking at Ned's embarrassed look, even Ling Ge felt his scalp tingling.

Good fellow! A sturdy little fat man, with his eyes wide open with hope, and a look of please, please, how many people can resist not giving him a slap? Even Nick Fury couldn't stand it!

“I’m sorry, I really don’t know this, and even if I knew I couldn’t tell you.

This is top secret, if it gets out the director will criticize me." Ling Ge said with a smile, if Ned really knew that Peter Parker was Spider-Man, the expression on his face would be very interesting.

Ned was quite disappointed that he didn't get the answer he wanted, but he quickly adjusted his mindset and stared at the screen in front of him with great interest. After all, the opportunity to see a superhero appear is not easy to come by.

Soon the picture on the table began to spin, and Spider-Man was wandering around the city, looking for some criminals to add a little bit of achievement to today's unknown investigation.

But things went against his wishes. Until the sun set, he had not found any valuable targets.

Just when he was about to take out his cell phone to report his daily life to Happy, he remembered what he had promised Ling Ge today and put the phone back in dismay.

At this moment, perhaps the goddess of luck heard his prayers, and a burst of noise reached his ears.

A few guys wearing masks came stealthily to a bank. Peter Parker couldn't help but well up in tears. He could finally make a big profit, and immediately headed towards the bank.

Feihuang Machinery also sent the footage of these masked men robbing a bank. These robbers chose a good time because the bank was closed and their target was only the ATMs.

But when they took out the tools used for robbery, Ling Ge became a little uneasy.

What they used were not pliers, wrenches, or hammers, but some high-tech props that even Ling Ge had never seen before.

...

There is a hammer-like tool that can easily cut through the laser of an ATM machine, which can be compared to Iron Man’s laser weapon. In addition, there is also a prop that can easily suck out the cut iron shell weighing dozens of kilograms.

This is clearly a weapon, the kind that can crush guns and ammunition.

"Damn it, you have such high-tech weapons, but you still rob a bank. You are so useless." Ling Ge thought secretly, but he was not idle either. Peter Parker didn't understand the situation, and he might suffer a loss just because of his passion and overflowing sense of justice.

"I'm going to go out for a while. This is no longer an ordinary robbery. We must find out the source of those weapons, otherwise there will be a big mess." Ling Ge stood up and said.

"Wait, that's a bank. By the time you get there, Spider-Man might have finished the battle." Ned said. You know, the distance is not close. Even if you take a car to get there, it will take dozens of minutes. Unless Ling Ge can catch a helicopter as soon as he leaves the house, it will be a waste of time to go.

"Don't worry, don't underestimate a professional agent. I naturally have my own ways to arrive in time." Ling Ge said with a smile, and then walked out the door.

Ned was confused. He looked at the screen that disappeared on the table, then he remembered that Lingge took the locust machine with him when he left. This was very frustrating.

I was just watching the exciting part and you cut me off.

A dimensional wall emerged, and Ling Ge arrived at the crime scene effortlessly.

However, he did not take action directly, but hid in a store opposite the bank, making sure that no accidents would happen while also observing how Spider-Man would handle the matter.

398. The power of capital, inspection and reporting

"Dear customer, if you have nothing to do, you'd better leave as soon as possible." The owner kindly reminded him, because he happened to see a robbery across the street through the glass window. Just as he was about to call the police, someone came in.

“It’s okay, I’m just taking a look, isn’t Spider-Man coming over here?

Besides, these robbers wouldn't have nothing better to do than rob a bank and then a convenience store!" Ling Ge laughed, and took out his camera to take a meaningful photo.

The shop owner's face immediately darkened, although he really looked down on his shop after they robbed the bank.

No, even if they didn't rob a bank, they might not look down on their own shop.

But when you say that, isn't that just like mocking the poor convenience store business?

"Ahem! Sir, please go out. You are not welcome in my shop."

"One hundred dollars for a seat. It'll only take ten minutes." Ling Ge directly took out the money he had paid for the table and handed it to the owner casually.

"You are humiliating me." The shop owner said with his eyes wide open, but Ling Ge could still see that this guy was not saying what he meant, and the way he stared at the banknotes was much more subtle than that of the little fat guy.

So he took out another hundred dollars and said, "Either let me sit for a while, or I'll leave?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shopkeeper knew that he couldn't ask for more, so he took the money from Ling Ge at lightning speed, almost as fast as a special forces soldier.

"What are you talking about? To a small shop, customers are king.

Dear guest, do you need anything to eat?

We have the best sandwiches in Queens and we give you a free cup of coffee.”

Ling Ge: ...

I have a narrow mindset. I have been in this world for six or seven years, and this is the first time I have experienced the power of capital.

Why didn’t I realize before that the power of money is so great?

What a mistake! What a mistake!

"Sir? Is there anything you need?" the store manager asked again. This was a big money maker! A small tip would probably be enough to cover his daily turnover.

"Well, let's do as you say! I'm kind of hungry too."

"Okay! But you may have to wait for a while. Let me call the police first." The owner said, and quickly picked up the phone and dialed the police station.

Ling Ge looked at Spider-Man who was still confronting several robbers on the opposite side, and did not show any impatience. After all, this process would be inevitable after he subdued these people.

Inside the bank, Spider-Man had already started fighting with the robbers.

Logically speaking, even if these people had high-tech weapons, they should not be his match. However, Peter Parker did not realize the danger of this group of robbers. He just treated them as ordinary robbers who only had a few pistols at most. He behaved quite casually throughout the whole process.

In terms of boxing and kicking skills, these people combined were no match for him. After a while, two of the four people were knocked down, and the remaining one quickly picked up the prop he used to "pry" the ATM.

The blue energy released by a high-tech weapon created a gravitational field that bound Spider-Man in mid-air and continuously hit the ground and ceiling.

The banknotes in the ATM flew everywhere because of this force. The owner who saw this scene suddenly felt that the two hundred dollars in his hand were not worth much.

Although he was jealous of the rain of money that was less than twenty meters away from him, the money was public money after all. As a law-abiding citizen, he could only think about it in his dreams.

"Sir, your sandwich, and coffee."

"Well, thank you."

Ling Ge took it and took a bite. Although the taste was not particularly good, it was acceptable.

Especially now, sitting on a stool, having food, drinks and watching a movie is also a kind of enjoyment.

After suffering several blows, Spider-Man on the opposite side finally started to fight back.

He first used the suction power of his battle suit to fix his body, then used spider silk to wrap around a table and pulled it hard, throwing himself and his weapon to the side. He thus got rid of the strange gravity.