Masked Rider from Marvel World

Didn't I just make a phone call? Are you so surprised?

"How can I not be surprised? You were just talking about vibranium!

That's the most expensive and rarest metal in the world, and you still have several hundred kilograms. That's so cool." Ned said with admiration, and then looked at Ling Ge excitedly, "Can I take a look? It would be even better if I could feel it up close."

“Well, that’s not impossible, but you must keep this matter a secret from me.

Only those few people in the world know that I have vibranium. If you spread the word, I will be in big trouble."

"I understand. I understand the reason.

Just like Peter's identity as Spider-Man, I will never tell anyone." Ned said confidently.

For some reason, Ling Ge always felt that the smile on the fat boy's face was a little unreliable.

"So what are you going to do now, go get Peter back?"

"What are you thinking about? They open the door at six in the morning. Why should I go there now? Guard the door for them?" Ling Ge asked back. He might as well sleep a little longer if he had this time!

"That's true, but you'd better go there earlier.

My cell phone is not working right now, and it will be troublesome if you can’t find him in time.”

"Yes, yes, yes! I will leave at five o'clock and try to get there as quickly as possible." Ling Ge said impatiently, then pulled the quilt over him and closed his eyes again.

...

On the other side, in the dark carriage, Peter Parker opened his eyes after a brief coma.

It was a bit funny to say. After he accidentally fell into the carriage, he wanted to jump out, but the carriage had been locked at that time. He thought that the dark purple door above his head was still open, so he didn't even raise his head and jumped up directly, banging his head against the iron door with all his strength. Naturally, the result was tragic.

"Ah, my head." The first thing Peter Parker did after waking up was to cover his head. Besides the pain in his head, he also felt dizzy. He felt dizzy when he stood up, and he probably couldn't stand without holding on to the box next to him.

"You appear to have a mild concussion." The voice of the artificial intelligence sounded.

“Yeah, I think so.

Where am I now? "

"I'm not sure. The walls of the container are preventing my sensors from working."

Peter Parker calmed down, looked at the surrounding environment, and suddenly realized: "I know, those people must have hijacked the truck and took me to their evil lair.

All right! Lady of the Battlesuit, we have to fight our way out of here."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high. If they dared to manufacture and sell such horrific weapons, what else would they not dare to do?

Honestly, if Vulture were here, he would probably praise him for his rich imagination. To put it bluntly, they are a group of thieves who are more professional than ordinary thieves. If they were so brave, the small team would have been upgraded to terrorists long ago, and would not have been selling weapons secretly like they are doing now.

After Peter Parker made up his mind, he looked at the door of the carriage, silently encouraged himself, counted three, two, one, and then took a running start and rushed straight forward.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the car door was knocked away.

Peter Parker quickly got up from the ground and got into a fighting stance, but everything he saw made his action seem extremely funny.

He was now in a huge warehouse, with carriages loaded with alien objects everywhere, almost filling up half of the warehouse, and the enemy he imagined, no, let alone the enemy, there was no one else here except him.

"Where is this? Lady Spider-Suit, where am I now?" Peter Parker asked. In this environment, the Spider-Suit was his only support.

"You are in the most heavily guarded facility on the East Coast, the Disaster Control Agency Deep Storage Vault."

Sure enough, the artificial intelligence did not disappoint him and gave an answer quickly, but this answer was a little hard for him to accept.

The East Coast? He had to compete in the Academic Decathlon at 8 a.m., and this place was a little too far from the competition venue.

The most tightly sealed? Looking at the tightly closed door, Peter Parker felt daunted. How could he get out?

After trying for a long time, the door didn't move at all. After the artificial intelligence told him that the door would open in the morning, he gave up this futile effort.

Taking advantage of this time, Peter Parker gave the artificial intelligence a suitable name, using 'Karen' instead of 'Lady of the Spider-Suit'. In addition, he also tried out the new features of the Spider-Suit one by one, so that he would not be a novice like he was last night.

"Hey! How long have I been here?" Peter Parker asked boredly while lying in a carriage.

"Thirty-seven minutes."

"What? Thirty-seven minutes? That's crazy!

I can't stand this, I need to get out of here." Peter Parker sat up immediately. He felt a little desperate at this time. He had done so many things, even talked to Karen about his personal emotional problems. He thought the door would open in a few minutes, but he didn't expect that only more than half an hour had passed.

At this moment, the door slowly opened. The sound made Spider-Man, who had just sat up, jump down hurriedly and hide in the carriage.

Although he really wanted to go out, this was the warehouse of the Disaster Control Bureau and federal property. If the staff really found out that Spider-Man had broken in, it would be difficult to explain.

Ling Ge walked in slowly, looking at the empty warehouse that was filled with carriages, and shouted, "If anyone is here, please let me know. This detective doesn't have the time to search everyone."

"That voice sounds so familiar!" Peter Parker murmured, and then suddenly thought of something and became a little excited. "Detective, it's Mr. Lingge who came to save me."

"Congratulations, you'll be able to get out soon." Karen's voice rang in his ears, and Peter Parker, who was about to go out, stopped again.

"Karen, do you think Mr. Lingge is particularly disappointed in me?

He insisted on doing what he wanted, and not only did he fail to catch anyone, but he also got himself trapped in this warehouse." Peter Parker said with some self-blame.

"I'm sure there's disappointment, but you can't not go out now!"

"How about this, now that the door is open, I can find a chance to sneak out without him noticing, that should be no problem!"

"That's not appropriate! Mr. Ling Ge is here to save you after all."

"I know. After I catch those criminals and make amends for my crimes, I will apologize to him in person."

Karen stopped talking, perhaps because she couldn't think of any rebuttal, or perhaps because she knew she couldn't persuade her master.

Ling Ge waited for nearly two minutes, but didn't see Peter Parker come out. He was not sure whether he was in the warehouse. After all, he was Spider-Man, so it was possible that he escaped halfway.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly found that a carriage was open and the door was broken on the side. He immediately realized that Peter Parker must still be here, but just didn't dare to come out to see him.

Damn it! I spent so much money to release you, and this is how you repay me. You have no sense of responsibility at all. It's outrageous.

"System, can I give up this mission?" Ling Ge began to communicate with the system in his heart. This naughty child is too difficult to lead. Not only has the mission not been completed yet, but he has also lost a lot of money. When has he ever suffered such a loss?

"Of course you can. The worst that can happen is that it will just be like the Hulk mission, gathering dust on the mission board forever."

Ling Ge: ...

"Forget it then! The million-point mission is hanging there but I can only watch helplessly. This has a great impact on my mood."

"Ahem! Since there's no one here, let's close the door!" Ling Ge came back to his senses, turned around and said to the staff, then added loudly, "In the future, it's better to deliver goods once every three days, no, once every seven days. This way, even if someone sneaks in, they will only starve to death.

By the way, it would be better to install surveillance cameras in the warehouse in the future, so that if someone is accidentally left inside, there will be no accidents. "

"Shit!" Peter Parker cursed inwardly. This suggestion was a bit too cruel!

"I think Mr. Lingge may have noticed that you were in the warehouse, and this is for you.

Also, a reminder, you don't have much time left, the door will close in ten seconds at most."

"Fuck!" After hearing Karen's reminder, Peter Parker didn't care about anything else and rushed directly to the door. At the same time, he realized that he was still too inexperienced compared to these old hands.

"Ding!" As the doors merged, a figure quickly jumped out and landed outside the warehouse.

Ling Ge had anticipated this, but the two staff members around him were frightened by this scene. They looked at each other and felt that it was necessary to report the constructive suggestions that Ling Ge had just put forward.

After Peter Parker came out, in order to avoid embarrassment, he didn't even turn his head and ran forward.

"Stop, where do you want to go?"

When the voice came, Peter Parker was unmoved, pretended not to hear it, and continued running forward.

"Ahem! The monk may escape, but the temple cannot! At worst, I can just block your house."

Hearing this, Peter Parker's forward momentum suddenly came to a halt, he lowered his head resignedly, and ran backwards back to Ling Ge.

"Just keep running! Don't worry, I won't stop you."

409. Carry a bomb with you, and think of me if something goes wrong

"Um, Mr. Lingo, you are here too! What a coincidence." Peter Parker ran back and said embarrassedly.

“Pa!” Ling Ge raised his hand and slapped him on the head, saying angrily: “Your wings have become hard, haven’t you?

You are so brave! Don’t you want to stay in there? I can ask them to send you back in to experience it for a day or two.”

"No, don't do that." Peter Parker waved his hands hurriedly. He couldn't stand thirty-seven minutes, let alone one or two days. It would be better to kill him.

"Do you know you're wrong?" Ling Ge asked.

"I see. I should familiarize myself with the suit's capabilities before going over to capture someone."

"Tsk! It seems that I still don't know you well enough!

That was just one of your many mistakes. Your biggest mistake was the little plan you just made, which turned out to be against me!

It's a waste of my money to rescue you."

"Hmm? Price?" Peter Parker murmured, and then looked at Ling Ge with some guilt, "What's the price? Can you tell me?"

"What's the use of telling you? You said it as if you were giving it back to me." Ling Ge was speechless. That was vibranium! Five kilograms. Even if I sold this naughty kid, it wouldn't be a fraction of it.

"You'd better join the competition now! Ned is getting anxious."

Peter Parker nodded and ran towards the door. As for Ling Ge, he was not in a hurry, so he took a bus leisurely at the back. On the way to his destination, he could also enjoy the scenery and relax his tense nerves these days.

Peter Parker strictly followed the route planned by Karen and hitchhiked countless times along the way. He would get on whichever car was faster, and if there was no hitchhiking, he would rely on his own two feet. It was a complete race against time.

However, he won the race and arrived at the room fifteen minutes before the game started, and changed his clothes by the way.

"Oh my God! That's great, Mr. Lingge really rescued you." Ned said happily.

"Yes! It was not easy. It took more than an hour. I didn't stop.

Before the game, pour me a glass of water, I'm dying of thirst."

"Oh!" Ned laughed and handed him the cup of water.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, "Ned and Peter, we are going to be late, let's go!"

"Got it, we'll be there soon." Ned said, with a little more confidence in his tone. It was different from the last party. Peter Parker was right in front of him, and there was no way he could stand him up.

The group arrived at the venue of the decathlon competition, handed in their phones, completed the written test, and successfully made it to the finals.

The next step was the quick-answer questions. The two sides were basically evenly matched. In the end, Michelle was the first to give the correct answer to the last quick-answer question, which allowed Central City Middle School to win the championship.

It is worth mentioning that as a substitute, Flasch did not leave the court from beginning to end. After the game, he hugged the trophy tightly. Those who didn’t know would think that he had contributed a lot in the game.

Afterwards, they planned to visit the Washington Monument. They had made this trip at public expense, so they couldn't just take an exam!

But Michelle felt a little disgusted because it was built with the blood and sweat of slaves, so he did not go.

The first thing to do when entering the Washington Monument is to go through security check. Everyone passed it easily, but what everyone didn't know was that the purple luminous object in Ned's backpack seemed to have undergone some incredible changes after being exposed to X-rays, and became even brighter.

Peter Parker's hair stood on end and he stopped subconsciously.

"What's the matter, Peter?" Ned asked.

"Nothing, I just have this uneasy feeling, like we're going to get into trouble in the next moment, but I can't tell why."

"Maybe you are too nervous? At least we have rested for a while. You must not have slept last night!" Ned teased with a smile. In short, he didn't believe that Spider-Man could find time to sleep in that situation last night.

Peter Parker really wanted to say that he slept too. Although being unconscious in the carriage for several hours didn't sound nice, it could barely be considered a rest.

“Ned, this is different, after my body mutated, my sixth sense became extremely sharp.

I'm sure something bad is going to happen." Peter Parker said seriously.

Seeing the serious expression on his face, Ned realized that this was no joke. He quickly put away the smile on his face, quietly looked around, and asked in a low voice: "Did you bring your battle suit?"

"Come on, buddy, you were right there when I was changing, and it's not like you didn't see me putting that thing in the room."

"What should we do? Why don't you go back and change into your battle suit now?" Ned suggested.

Peter Parker nodded and thought that this suggestion was feasible, but at this moment his goddess Liz was asking them to get into the elevator. His originally determined heart trembled slightly in the face of beauty.

“Um, well, actually, it’s no big deal.

No matter how sharp your sixth sense is, it can always be wrong." Peter Parker said as his legs involuntarily walked over.

Ned: ...Sure enough, seriousness, solemnity, and sixth sense are all lies.

But after the elevator opened, Peter Parker regretted it, because the feeling of danger became stronger and stronger. Just when he was puzzled, he saw a flash of purple light in Ned's backpack. He was so scared that he almost screamed. Then he realized the seriousness of the problem. That light source could be a source of energy or a time bomb!

Peter Parker didn't even dare tell Ned that he had something in his backpack, or he would have jumped.

"Excuse me, could you please stop the elevator for a moment?

I want to go to the bathroom." Peter Parker looked at the tour guide and asked, trying his best not to let her see the nervous expression on his face.