Masked Rider from Marvel World

“No, that won’t work. I promised him before that I would not stop him from doing what he wanted to do. I will only give him corresponding suggestions and options.

What Parker does is up to him.”

Stark was speechless. Ling Ge was determined to give Peter Parker a baptism of iron and blood!

"Oh! It's up to you!

The matter is yours, but I always feel that I will be busy next." Stark meant that if these two guys really make trouble, I will probably have to clean up the mess by myself.

"Haha! That's what you should do. Don't forget where these weapons came from."

This sentence made Stark speechless. He had investigated before and found that the initial materials were lost after the Chitauri army attacked the earth. At that time, Stark Group was responsible for recovering these materials. He was not unrelated to the accident.

But he currently only has this one clue, and because it happened so long ago, he has no way of finding out who did it. He only knows that the code name of their leader is Vulture.

As for why these high-tech weapons are still being sold later, it is probably only Ultron's army that can provide the materials. To put it bluntly, it is still closely related to him.

It felt like someone was sucking blood from him, a big capitalist. Besides shame, there was only sadness.

404. They are both naughty kids, why is there such a big difference between them?

"Ling Ge, did I disappoint him?" Peter Parker asked weakly as he watched the Iron Man armor flying away.

“I’m not disappointed, it’s just that his way of education is different from mine.

He hopes that you can grow up step by step, and I want you to know yourself quickly. "Ling Ge said seriously that although the main task this time is not dangerous, it is extremely difficult.

Ned, Michelle, Peter Parker and so many more, it's just so sad to talk about them!

"Really? Then I can't let him down." The gloom in Peter Parker's eyes quickly faded away, and he was full of spirit and became full of fighting spirit again.

"By the way, Mr. Stark said that it would be handled by someone special. Does that mean the Avengers?"

"What are you thinking? Every time the Avengers take action, they are all for the purpose of protecting world peace. Things like this are too small for them."

"That's right. Let me, the substitute Avenger, handle this kind of work!"

Ling Ge rolled his eyes and finally understood why Stark liked him so much. In terms of narcissism, Peter Parker was exactly the same as him!

The two returned the same way. Ling Ge suddenly thought of something and looked at Peter Parker awkwardly, "Well, why don't you go home first!"

"Why? The party shouldn't be over yet. Even if I'm leaving, I should at least say hello to Liz!"

When Ling Ge heard this, the expression on his face became even more embarrassed.

Do you want me to tell you that your clothes and shoes have been sent back by me?

Besides, I told Michelle before that you were going back. Plus, I came here under the banner of helping Spider-Man. If we go back together, with that girl's intelligence, she would be able to figure out Spider-Man's true identity with just a little thought.

After a few seconds of silence, Ling Ge gave a fairly reasonable answer, "You don't have the time. When you were chasing the van, a weapon fell from the van. That's an important clue. We can't lose it."

"It seems to be true, but how did you know it?"

"Well, as a detective, I naturally have my own surveillance channels."

"Oh!" Peter Parker suddenly realized, "Okay, I'll go retrieve the weapon first. Remember to make up a suitable excuse for me to Liz!"

"Phew! I finally got away with it." Ling Ge secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If Michelle really saw Peter Parker appear at the party again, he would be so embarrassed.

.....

A secret factory, the remains of Chitauri creatures, the weapons of the Dark Elves, and even the remains of Ultron, these things that are regarded as S-level contraband in the outside world, can be seen everywhere here.

There was a shaking sound, and the vulture slowly descended from the sky using a pair of huge steel wings.

When he took off his helmet, he revealed a middle-aged face, but he looked quite angry.

"Idiot, idiot..." Vulture kept cursing and even threw the helmet in his hand away to vent his anger.

"Boss, your wife has been texting you. It seems that the brake light is broken." Mason said and handed over a cell phone.

"Didn't I tell you not to look at my phone?"

“Sorry, boss.

I saw you didn't bring it, and you know me, I've always been very curious.

Oh, and I've made a high-altitude vacuum seal, just in case you want to, you know, make a big buck someday."

Hearing his men say this, he couldn't help but said, "You are still thinking about that! I tell you, it won't happen."

They were originally a group of small people. The reason they modified and sold these high-tech weapons was just to support their families. Although they had not expected to achieve such a scale now.

But as the leader of the team, Vulture knows very well that 'making a big fortune' is something that he must never do unless it is absolutely necessary, because once he starts, he will never be able to stop. Although the benefits will be greatly increased, the degree of danger will also soar. He has a wife and children, so he cannot take risks easily.

At this time, a van also entered the factory. Bryce, the man who had attacked Spider-Man with high-tech weapons before, jumped out of the van excitedly. When he saw Vulture, he smiled and praised him for his handsome performance just now.

But Vulture was furious and didn't take his praise seriously at all. "How many times have I told you not to fire in public?"

"But you said you wanted to sell those goods. How can customers buy them if I don't let them test the power of the weapons?"

“We need to keep a low profile and act in a low profile, that’s how we survive.

If you bring the Disaster Control Bureau or the Avengers here, we're done for." Vulture said angrily, "You were out there with that stupid thing, blowing up cars, and shouting that you were a shocker.

Shocker, is it used to scare people?

What is this? A nickname for a professional wrestler?

"What do you care about me, old man? Really." Bryce said impatiently.

When Vulture saw his look, he realized that his tone was a little too harsh, and wanted to continue persuading him to be more restrained, but his subordinate's attitude became even more perfunctory, which made him unable to tolerate it.

"I can't stand your tormenting me like this, please leave!"

"What?"

"Get lost! You're fired."

"Let's go. I hope you can bear my trouble outside. After all, I know so much."

Vulture's face immediately darkened, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that your wife might be curious about where you get your money?" Bride laughed.

Well! This is a naked threat! If you don't let him stay, you will have to bear certain consequences, and these consequences may be serious.

Vulture sneered, looked at a weapon beside him, and picked it up casually, "You're right, I can't stand it."

He pulled the trigger decisively, and a blue pulse wave shot directly at Brid. Before he could scream, he turned into a pile of charcoal, leaving only a high-tech weapon falling to the ground.

This scene shocked several people in the factory, especially the vulture holding the weapon, "I thought it was an anti-gravity gun."

When he said this, he was still a little confused. He had just intended to teach Brad a lesson and didn't want to kill him, but now, it could only be said to be an accident!

"No, boss, this is not it, that is it." Mason pointed at the gun not far away. His bloated figure looked extremely funny at this moment.

Vulture walked to the pile of charcoal, picked up the Pulse Glove, slapped it vigorously, and threw it to Herman who went out with Bride, "Now you are the Shocker, get back his lost weapon."

Hearing this, Herman smiled and said, somewhat flattered, "Okay."

...

Ling Ge looked at Michelle who was waiting for him on the rooftop in surprise and couldn't help feeling a headache. How could she be so sensitive?

"It seems that my guess was right. Your ability is to return to the original path!" Michelle said proudly.

"Return the original route?" These four words flashed through Ling Ge's mind, and he wanted to laugh, but then he thought that the ability of the dimensional wall had some flaws in the eyes of outsiders, which was a good thing. The more flaws, the safer he was. Then he said seriously, "You guessed right, but there is one more thing, that is, this ability can only be used once in a short period of time."

"Is that so? That makes sense." Michelle nodded thoughtfully, then asked, "Is it resolved? How's Spider-Man?"

"It's OK, it was a close call!

But he really had foresight. You would never imagine that he had a parachute hidden in his suit (although it didn't do anything). " After Ling Ge finished speaking, he walked down the stairs. Michelle's idea of ​​the portal was verified, so there was no need to stay here, so he followed him down.

As the night deepened, the lively atmosphere in the villa reached its peak.

Lingge walked up to the confused and helpless Ned. It seemed that the little fat guy was stood up by his good friend. The script of friendly interaction with Spider-Man that he had originally prepared was blocked before it even began.

"Ned, don't wait any longer. Spider-Man won't come unless something unexpected happens." Ling Ge said in a low voice. After all, they came together, and he couldn't let Ned wait here foolishly.

"Huh? Why? Do you know the reason?"

"He encountered a group of arms dealers selling high-tech weapons and went over to arrest them."

"Then he should have told me! I made so many calls." Ned said somewhat aggrievedly.

Hearing this, Ling Ge suddenly remembered something and looked at Ned in surprise, "Did you make that call?

Damn it! Ned, do you know how timely your call was?"

"What, did my phone call have some unexpected effect?"

"That's not the case, but your phone call interrupted an arms deal, exposing Peter to both parties during surveillance. Otherwise, he might not have been in such danger tonight."

Ned was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean to do that, and I didn't know he would do such a dangerous thing!

How is Peter now? Is he not hurt? "

"It's all safe and sound!

He should be recovering the high-tech weapon that fell on the way."

"That's good. It should be okay for me to call him now, right?"

"no problem."

Ned picked up his phone and dialed Peter Parker's number. This time the call went through, "Peter, where are you? Come back quickly!

The hat didn’t do anything, and it wasn’t cool.”

Ling Ge: ...

That’s too careless. They are both naughty kids, so why is there such a big difference between them?

Michelle is bigger than Peter Parker, and Peter Parker is bigger than Ned.

405. Peter Parker is eager to prove himself

As the call was connected, Flash held the microphone in the sound area and shouted loudly: "I said 'Pude' and you said 'Parker'."

The people around them naturally cooperated in order to create a good atmosphere, and for a while "Pitt Parker" became the main theme of the party.

Ned was holding the phone and was caught off guard by this "accident". Why did this happen when he was talking to Peter?

"Um, sorry, it's better if you don't come back.

Sorry, Peter, I guess we're still scumbags, see you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Ned breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ling Ge in surprise, "How can you be so calm? You came here with the two of us, don't you feel ashamed?"

“I don’t think so! Did you see Michelle?

I am her distant cousin, and I came here specifically to see her. I have nothing to do with Pete Parker."

Ned was stunned. He didn't expect Ling Ge to give up on them and move on to the "next home" as soon as he entered the door. He was really shameless, but why did he feel a little envious?

The next day, Peter Parker was in the lab class, using a small hammer to dismantle the high-tech weapon he had picked up in the bushes last night. The design was very crude, but he could understand it even with his high school student level.

Except for a piece of purple glowing body in the center of the weapon which he had never seen before, the rest of the weapon could almost be bought on the market.

"Peter, can you tell me what happened yesterday?" Ned came over and asked, and then he saw the weapon, "What is this?"

"I don't know, but someone tried to vaporize me with it last night."

"Awesome." Although he was simply praising the power of the weapon, Ned quickly realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly changed his words, "Uh, not awesome at all, that guy is not cool at all, it's horrible."

"Who says it's not?" Peter Parker took out a pair of pliers and tried to pry out the purple glow in the center. "Look, I think this should be a source of energy."

"Yes, but it's connected to all the microprocessors. It's an inductive charging pad. I use it to charge my toothbrush." ​​Ned pointed to the wires on the weapon and said with interest.

"Although I don't know who made this weapon, there is no doubt that he combined human technology and alien technology." Peter Parker said solemnly.

"Wow! That's the coolest thing I've ever heard." Ned murmured, "Thank you very much for letting me join you on your journey to explore this amazing..."

"Ding!" At this time, Peter Parker took a hammer and knocked off the purple glow on the weapon. Because the sound was a little loud, it scared Ned and interrupted him.

The two of them hurriedly turned around to look. Although it was not uncommon to make noise in this kind of class, it would be bad if it attracted other people's attention.

Fortunately, the other students were busy with their own materials, and even the teacher didn't pay much attention to them, just reminding them not to hurt their fingers on the blade.

“I want to find out what this is and who built this thing.

But before that, I have to call Mr. Lingge. This matter may be a little more serious than I thought."