Masked Rider from Marvel World

"Give me your phone." Peter Parker hesitated for a moment and stretched out his right hand to Happy, "My phone definitely won't work, but yours will.

It just so happens that one of my classmates likes live streaming, and wherever he is, our class will be there, and Baker will definitely go there too. "

Happy nodded and pulled out his phone and handed it over.

"What's the code?" Peter Parker asked.

"password!"

"Yes, what's the password?"

"It's the full spelling of the word 'password'." Happy said confidently.

Peter Parker looked at him in confusion. "As the chief security officer, your phone password is 'password'?"

"I know it's a little inappropriate." Happy said angrily.

Peter Parker turned on his phone and found Flash's live broadcast, which was located in London.

...

London.

Harrington was walking out of the airport with a group of his students. "Classmates, the travel agency has arranged a bus tour for us, and then we will have something to eat and fly home."

At this moment, Brad suddenly stopped, hesitating with a hint of determination, "Am I the only one who thinks this is very abnormal?"

"I think so too. This science trip has nothing to do with science," said Teacher Dell.

When they arrived in Venice, their original destination was the Vinci Museum, but it happened to be closed, and they encountered a water monster, so they had to give up the trip.

Next we went to Prague. Originally we were going to attend the Light Festival, but Harington insisted on watching the opera. Four hours of the evening were wasted. Not to mention the fire monster that appeared. It was outrageous.

"No, no, no, I'm talking about Peter," Brad said immediately, "Am I the only one who thinks he's acting suspiciously?

I had seen him wearing only his underwear with a woman in a room at a gas station before. I took a picture, but the picture disappeared inexplicably.

By the way, Mr. Lingge also saw it, and he can testify. "

Everyone turned their eyes to Ling Ge, as if asking him if this was true.

"Um... To be honest, there was something wrong with my eyes, and the room was a little dim, so I only saw two figures." Ling Ge said a little embarrassedly, and then added, "But I am sure that these two people were wearing clothes. I guess Peter went to the toilet and accidentally ran to the warehouse!"

"No..." Brad looked at him with an ugly expression. He was lying with his eyes open and treating people like fools.

"I really didn't lie to you. This is a hereditary disease in my family. If you don't believe me, I can go to the hospital and get a certificate for you to see."

Brad: ...

“Is it really a genetic disease?”

"What else? Is it interesting for me to lie to you?" Ling Ge said, and then pointed at the little rascal. "Moli has always known about this. Do you need her to prove it to you?"

“That’s not necessary.

But he always sneaked away, like that time at the opera.

Now he suddenly left the team again to visit his relatives in Berlin.

How do you explain this? Am I the only one who wants to know the truth? "

“Well, what you said is a little wrong.

When we went to the opera, Molly also went to her friend's house. And didn't MJ, Betty, and Ned all sneak away?

After all, it was four boring hours, and few people would be willing to stay in the opera house!

Except for Mr. Harrington, everyone actually wants to participate in the Light Festival. Do you dare to say that you don’t have this idea? "

"Is that so?" Harrington turned his head and looked at his students. He found that they all nodded slightly. He couldn't help but feel a little sad. "I think the play is quite good! No, if you don't want to, you can just tell me directly. I'm not against it."

"We mentioned it, but you were very persistent." Dale said with a smile.

"Then just hold on a little longer! Do I look so unreasonable?" Harrington said with some annoyance, "I didn't stop them when they left!"

"That's simply because you were too engrossed in the first row and didn't notice it." Dell added with a smile.

"Alas!" Michel sighed slightly, "The concept of objective truth is disappearing from the world."

Brad was stunned for a moment. He also realized that Michelle was mocking him.

“Of course Peter can’t give his explanation now, but what about you, Brad?

Do you think it's okay to secretly film someone in the bathroom?"

Flash also said, "Yeah! Man, explain it."

"That's not true. I took the picture because... I..." Brad glanced at Michelle, stammering and saying nothing.

"Let's put these unpleasant things behind us and spend a beautiful and peaceful afternoon." Harrington said, giving Brad a way out so that he would not be so embarrassed.

Flash: "Good idea, Mr. Harrington, the classmates said.

Let's go! "

Dale walked up to the depressed Brad and said earnestly, "As a mentor and friend, I want to give you some advice. You can't do this anymore, okay? This is perverted.

Stop filming in the bathroom, either use the small or large poop, okay?"

Brad nodded aggrievedly. Now that things had come to this, he could only accept the criticism helplessly.

At this time Ling Ge came over and said, "If what you said is true, then Peter is really suspicious."

"Mr. Lingge, do you believe me?" Brad said excitedly. It was really not easy for someone to understand him at this time!

“No, no, no, you misunderstood.

I mean, what does it have to do with you even if he left halfway?

Did he commit a crime or kill someone? Obviously neither, so don't be so curious, you are almost prying into other people's privacy. "

Brad: ....

801. A grand performance, a disaster befitting the identity of an Avenger

"Nick, the satellite has detected an electromagnetic pulse." Hill looked at the content displayed on the phone and his expression became strange.

She was present when Happy called Nick Fury, so she knew that the electromagnetic pulse might not be real, but what if it was?

After all, there is no evidence. If it is true and they have not taken proper precautions, it will cause a lot of unnecessary casualties.

Nick Fury was silent for a few seconds, then he sighed, "What's the value? Where is it?"

"It's a big number, and it's in London," Hill said.

"Haha!" Nick Fury sneered and said angrily, "I was a little skeptical at first, but now it seems that there is no need to doubt it.

These pulses follow Peter Parker's tour group wherever they go. They really treat us like fools!"

"So what do we do?"

"Don't alert the enemy, let's notify Quentin first!" Nick Fury murmured. He knew very well that Mysterio would go to London no matter what. In this case, he might as well take the initiative to notify him. This would reduce his suspicion and make it easier for them to arrest him.

"Yes!"

Ten minutes later, Mysterio flew outside a building and talked to Nick Fury through a glass. "I came here as soon as I received the news. I patrolled around the city and found nothing."

"Damn it!" Nick Fury cursed softly and hammered the wall with his right fist. There was a hint of anger and worry in his expression, without revealing the slightest flaw.

The computer screen that Hill was focusing on changed. The pulse range in the screen expanded. "The pulse has become stronger."

"I'll go take another look." Mysterio said immediately, then flew downwards.

Nick Fury immediately emphasized: "Report immediately if you find anything. We are counting on you."

At the same time, in a corridor opposite the building, Quentin was coordinating the overall situation under the protection of two drones. He glanced at Nick Fury, who had a heavy face, and said, "If it is really as I think, I can only pray for God's blessing, Fury.

May God bless us all.”

After saying this, Quentin hung up the phone with a hint of sarcasm on his face, "Great, there are no Avengers getting in the way, we can get started.

William, launch the drone."

"Roger that, bro."

Inside a white commercial vehicle, a bespectacled man in his forties operated the instrument to turn on the satellite controlled by Edith.

All the drones on the satellite were released and landed rapidly towards London on Earth.

"The drone is about to enter the atmosphere, fully armed."

"Great," Quentin said, and then called someone else. "Janice?"

"I'm adjusting my cape." Inside the office, a middle-aged woman was carefully adjusting Mysterio's suit with an electric iron.

"Be careful not to have any wrinkles. I'm going to shake hands with the Queen in a few hours." Quentin said, paying special attention to the image of Mysterio. "Gutman?"

"Right away," said the bus driver, and on his bus were Peter Parker's teachers and classmates.

"OK!

Get started, Victoria."

"Pulse intensification." In the basement, a woman pressed the remote control, and the polygonal spherical instrument in front of her began to vibrate violently.

Correspondingly, the electromagnetic pulse detected by Hill also expanded many times. "They should be ready to take action. The power of this electromagnetic pulse is at least a hundred times that of the previous one."

Nick Fury laughed disdainfully and said, "It's quite a big deal!"

"Yes! This time, the mysterious man probably wants to create a huge disaster.

Do we need to inform Ling Ge and ask him to pay attention to the safety of those children?"

"There's no need to do this." Nick Fury waved his hand, "I can only say that Baker has no foresight.

He deceived S.H.I.E.L.D. and Spider-Man and got the augmented reality strategic intelligence system Edith, but these were nothing and Ling Ge was too lazy to care about these trivial matters.

But if Baker takes the initiative to provoke Ling Ge, then he will be courting death. He is the most powerful one, and even God cannot save him. "

"That's true." Hill smiled easily and was not so worried anymore.

...

"Edith!"

"Yes, Quentin."

"Show the targets to be killed. After the show starts, you will kill the targets when I give the order." Quentin said, and the information of the targets to be killed was projected in front of his eyes. They were Nick Fury, Hill, Michelle, Ned, Betty, Molly and Lingge.

In Quentin's opinion, among these seven people, only Nick Fury and Hill were slightly difficult to kill, and the rest of them could be dealt with by ordinary people in minutes. However, he never expected that the seventh one was someone he absolutely could not afford to mess with.

"Roger that!"

"Okay, let the show begin.

Let’s save the world!”

The bus stopped on Tower Bridge, and the driver Guttman pulled out the car keys, put on a peaked cap and got out of the car, "Okay, the children have entered the death zone."

"Well done, Guttman," Quentin said.

As soon as the words fell, the projector hidden in the city began to work. A faint dark cloud appeared on the horizon and continued to expand. From time to time, several silver lightning bolts appeared inside it.

Michelle frowned slightly on the roof of the car, "I have a bad feeling, something is going to happen."

Ned next to her disagreed, "You are now a 'Spider-Friend', a friend of Spider-Man.

Just remember to stay calm.”

At this time, there was a rumbling sound of thunder in the sky, and gray dark clouds had begun to take shape, covering a small part of the sky.

"This is not a good situation!" Michelle murmured.

"That's all fake, there's nothing to worry about." Ned said with a forced smile.

"Fake? I don't think so." Ling Ge came over, and behind him was the little rascal with an ugly face.

"Remember, the illusion may be false, but the blow is real.

I guess Baker knows that we know his true identity and his dirty plans, and he wants to kill us to silence us."

Gulu!

Ned swallowed and looked at the dark clouds in the distance. "That's not possible! Such a big battle just to kill a few of us?"

"Why not?