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The next day, everyone resumed their campus life, but Peter Parker was still obsessed with the criminals who sold high-tech weapons.

"So, you want me to help you get some time off." Ling Ge looked at Peter Parker who was standing stiffly in front of him and said speechlessly.

“Yes, sir, although I didn’t catch them last time, at least I figured out that the source of their weapons was the Disaster Control Bureau.

They steal the main raw materials from there to make weapons.”

"So? You're not planning on blocking anyone there!"

"Of course not, but I found a clue about the buyer on Friday night through Karen, the suit's artificial intelligence, and he might have information about the Vulture.

But the prerequisite is that I can leave school, and now only you can help me." Peter Parker asked with a very sincere attitude.

"Ha! Haha!" Ling Ge laughed contemptuously and said, "You always think of me when you are in trouble. How many times has this happened?

I feel the need to remind you that I came here with a mission, but this mission is not to clean up after you or remove obstacles, understand?"

“I’m sorry, but if you don’t help me, no one can.

And your first sentence is biased. I would like to call you when something good happens, but are you sure it is not a waste of time to call you over when a 15-year-old high school student does something good? For example, Ned and I built a Lego Death Star model.

Besides, you have seen my recent situation. I have been extremely unlucky. And you have been there every time I have been unlucky. Who else can I turn to if not you? "

Ling Ge was a little confused by this sudden question, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed to be true.

"Hehe! It's not impossible for me to help you. I just saved your lives. I have made great efforts to ensure that Central City Middle School can maintain an excellent team of students.

Based on this alone, I believe your teacher will give me face.

But I just want to ask, you won't throw another mess at me this time, right?" Ling Ge asked doubtfully.

Facing Ling Ge's scrutinizing gaze, Peter Parker's heart tightened, but on the surface he acted quite calmly, "Of course, I promise there won't be any problems this time. I'm familiar with the performance of the suit. Even if you don't have confidence in me, you should have confidence in Mr. Stark!"

"Stop talking about Stark. I wonder how angry he would be if he knew how you've been acting these days!"

“Although I admit that you are very confident now, but considering your previous performance, to be honest, I don’t really believe you.

So I need you to sign a military order."

"What do you say we should do? I don't have any good ideas for the moment."

"It's very simple. If you fail again this time, no, if you cause any trouble again, it will only prove that you have no fate with this matter. Just forget about it."

Peter Parker hesitated for more than ten seconds, then nodded heavily, "I understand."

"Okay, that's what you said. If you dare to get involved again, I'll let you know how I defeated the Hulk. I don't think Spider-Man can take as much beating as him!"

Peter Parker couldn't help but shudder, "Of course not, with my small body, the Hulk would have killed me with just two punches."

Next, Peter Parker got the three-day vacation as he wished and immediately took action.

In an underground garage, Peter Parker and Ling Ge waited for the buyer at the time, Aaron Davis.

As soon as the other party opened the trunk of the car, his hand was entangled in the door by spider silk. Peter Parker walked over aggressively, "Remember me? Tell me everything you know."

Aaron was startled by the extremely rough voice in interrogation mode, while Ling Ge, who was standing nearby, was trying hard to hold back his laughter. If for no other reason, the sound was almost as loud as the roaring Hulk, but Spider-Man's small body was particularly out of place with this sound.

"Ahem! Spider-Man, I suggest you turn off the interrogation mode. It can only scare elementary school students." Ling Ge gave a suggestion.

Before Peter Parker could refute anything, Aaron nodded, "Yes, it's not like I haven't heard his voice before. Even if a woman's throat is torn, it wouldn't be ruined to this extent."

"Female voice?" Peter Parker couldn't stand it anymore. "I'm obviously a boy, ahem, a man."

Aaron ignored her and turned to look at Ling Ge, "It must be hard to have such a child at home, right?"

“Almost, but he’s not from my family.

I am just acting as a temporary guardian, but it is definitely ten thousand times more tiring than you can imagine."

"Sir, I'm the one doing the interrogation." Peter Parker turned off the interrogation mode and said aggrievedly.

"Then you really should learn the interrogation method. Anyone with enough eyes should be able to see your cowardly nature." Aaron said very easily. He was not at all nervous when dealing with this kid who had no experience in the underworld.

"Indeed." Ling Ge agreed, took out Faiz's phone, switched it to photon blaster mode, and fired a shot at a nearby pillar.

"boom!"

The red light directly broke the pillar, and this scene scared the two people nearby.

"Now he asks, you answer, understand?" Ling Ge pointed the gun at Aaron, his expression turned serious, his eyes filled with coldness, completely different from his approachable look just now.

"Yes, I understand." Aaron nodded hurriedly, fearing that he would be shot if he was slow.

"Why didn't you say this earlier? You're wasting everyone's time." Ling Ge's tone was refreshing, but Aaron didn't believe it at all. The momentum he had just displayed was definitely from someone who had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Just ask whatever you want to ask. Why are you looking at me?" Ling Ge said unhappily as he looked at the motionless Peter Parker.

"Ah! Yes.

Mr. Davis, I want to know about that guy with wings."

“I just know he’s a psychopath who dresses like a demon, I don’t know who he is or where he lives.

But I know where he’s going next.”

Peter Parker was a little disappointed when he heard the first sentence, but Davis' next sentence gave him a big surprise.

"really?"

"A lunatic I worked with before, he wanted to do a deal with them, the location was at the Staten Island Ferry, I remember the time was 11 o'clock today."

"Great." Peter Parker said excitedly, and then realized that it was almost eleven o'clock. He didn't stay any longer and ran straight towards the ferry. "Mr. Davis, the spider silk will dissolve in two hours. Just consider it as punishment for your crime."

Watching the figure gradually moving away from his sight, Aaron looked at Ling Ge helplessly, "Can you help me? I have ice cream in my car!"

"Really?" Ling Ge walked over and took one from his trunk. "Thank you! The weather is a bit hot, huh?"

Aaron: ...

“I mean, help me untie this thing.

I still have to drive, and I don’t know if I’ll be able to hold the steering wheel in two hours.”

Ling Ge was unmoved and just kept eating his ice cream. What a joke! What does it have to do with me if you can't hold the steering wheel steadily?

Aaron saw him like this, so he didn't bother himself, "Do you really trust Spider-Man to fight those people?

"Brother, forgive me for being blunt, it's not that I look down on Spider-Man, he can deal with ordinary petty thieves, but these people are all tough guys, and most importantly, their weapons are far from being comparable to ordinary firearms."

"I know! I have advised him more than once, but it was useless.

Just let him fight. He is too confident. I believe that after he loses this fight he will realize his shortcomings, and my efforts will not be in vain.

So I won’t take action unless it’s an emergency.”

Aaron was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Ling Ge to mean this. What he considered to be extremely dangerous was just a way of educating children in the eyes of others.

412. Stark's criticism failed again

At 11 o'clock, a ferry moored at the pier started to move and slowly sailed away from the shore.

At this moment, Peter Parker arrived, jumped up, opened the bat wings on his suit in mid-air, and after a short low-altitude flight over the fire, he stuck tightly to the ferry.

"Karen, activate the high-powered reconnaissance mode."

"no problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, Peter Parker easily found the person who attacked him on Friday night, Herman Schultz, through his battle suit, and eavesdropped on his conversation with another person he had never seen before, and learned that the transaction was carried out on the main deck.

Seeing Herman walk out, Peter Parker immediately released the drone reconnaissance to follow him, and he himself went to the top of the main deck to monitor the situation, quietly waiting for the transaction to begin.

"Karen, who's that person on the left?" Peter Parker looked at the three people on the deck who were suspected to be buyers, and asked, pointing at the man with a scorpion tattooed on his neck.

“Mike Gargengail, showing multiple criminal records, including homicide.

Do you want me to activate instant kill mode?"

"No, Karen, don't mention the instant kill mode anymore." Peter Parker said hurriedly. Although Gargangal was a notorious criminal and deserved to die, he was only responsible for catching people. It was more appropriate to leave the killing to professionals. The most important thing was that he had been a hero for so long and had never killed anyone!

"White pickup truck." Hermann walked up to Gagenger and said.

Gagenger gave his men a wink, and they immediately understood and went to look for such a car.

Peter Parker also ordered a drone to search for the white pickup truck on the ship, and it arrived almost at the same time as Garganelle's men.

After seeing the pictures of the weapons being traded sent by the drone and looking at the two parties trading on the deck, Peter Parker was so happy that the eye pattern on his mask even curved slightly upwards.

"I'm sure I can catch them all this time," Peter Parker thought. The buyer, seller and the goods being traded are all in the same place. This kind of opportunity doesn't always come along.

Just as he was imagining his great achievement, receiving praise from Mr. Lingge and recognition from Mr. Stark, Karen's voice rang in his ears, "Tony Stark is calling. Would you like to answer it?"

"What? Why now?

No, Karen, don't answer it yet, wait until I finish my work." Peter Parker looked at the familiar head flashing on the screen, and suddenly he felt bad. Although he was very eager to talk to Mr. Stark, it definitely did not include now.

But he forgot that the Spider-suit was designed by Stark, and whether or not to make calls was not up to him in some ways.

The next second, Stark's remote dialog box appeared on the display screen of the battle suit.

"Mr. Parker, are you free?" Stark asked, but his face looked a little unhappy.

"I'm not free now. I really am."

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! I really don't like your attitude.

You removed my tracker. It's no big deal. It's harmless. If it were me, I would do the same.

You cracked the training wheels protocol without my permission, which is illegal but I understand.

Children are full of yearning for new things and powerful functions, so I can let bygones be bygones.

But why did you carry a bomb with you, take it to the Washington Monument, and then blow it up?

Do you know what the consequences would be if the detective hadn't come to the rescue?" Stark said with regret. In a sense, Peter Parker was the next generation of superhero he trained, but his recent performance made him a little dissatisfied.

"Mr. Stark, I didn't know it was a bomb." Peter Parker explained anxiously. If they delayed any longer, their deal would be completed, and it would be difficult to catch them all in one fell swoop.

"Of course I know you don't know, but if something really happens and someone dies, you will bear the main responsibility.

Believe me, it is not a pleasant feeling to be blamed. "

"Yes, I accept your criticism, but I'll talk about it later."

"Why wait a moment? When I criticize someone, I like to say it all at once."

“I’m on a ship right now, and they’re about to start trading those high-tech weapons, and I have to act quickly to capture them.

So the call is over.”

Stark was in a car watching the screen suddenly go black, feeling a little amused and helpless. He was always the one who hung up on others, but this was the first time he was hung up on by others, and the other party was actually a talent he had trained.

"Friday, check Spider-Man's location for me. I have to go over there as soon as possible and teach him what respect and inferiority mean." Stark said with a smile.

"Okay, sir.

Peter Parker is now on a ferry in Staten Island, but the boat has already left.

And I need to remind you that the personnel on that ship are quite complicated. In addition to Peter Parker and the two parties involved in the transaction, there is also a group of FBI who are also eyeing this transaction. "

"FBI? They are very efficient! I just mentioned this to them not long ago.

But since it's already so lively, I can't help but go, so I can see how the child is doing now."

While Iron Man was on his way, Peter Parker had already started fighting with both parties of the transaction on the ferry.

It has to be admitted that after he became familiar with the performance of the battle suit, his combat effectiveness was much stronger than before. He easily avoided the attack of Herman's pulse weapon and stuck his right hand on the railing of the ferry, unable to move for a while, but at this time he quietly reported the current situation to his boss.

As for the remaining Gagangel and his men, they were even more unworthy of mention. Their pistols were entangled tightly by spider silk just as they were pulled out, and they were knocked unconscious in a few seconds. Gagangel was even thrown to the edge of the ferry, and only managed to avoid falling down by relying on his hands to support himself.

At this moment, there was a crash behind Peter Parker. Turning back, he saw Hermann's companion grabbing the head of the man sent by Gargangel to check the weapons and banging it against the car door. After several hits, he was knocked unconscious.

The two men looked at each other from a distance. Just as Peter Parker was about to go over to catch someone, several people appeared above the deck, pointing their guns at him.

Before he could react, a door next to him suddenly opened and several men with pistols rushed out.

"Stop, FBI, don't move."

"Get down, FBI."

Peter Parker raised his hands in panic. Although he didn't know why the FBI came here, these people seemed to treat him as a criminal. But it didn't matter, he could explain it later. The top priority now was to catch these high-tech arms dealers.

But before he could say anything, a familiar sound of breaking air came from a distance. Everyone subconsciously turned their heads and saw a steel wing appearing where the man had just stood.

"Shit!" Peter Parker cursed inwardly. He now knew the Vulture's identity, but he missed the best opportunity to catch him, all because of the nosy FBI.

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