Garfield, who crossed from Marvel

Garfield was annoyed, quite annoyed.

Garfield, who was staying in the room, looked at Peter who was arguing with his uncle and aunt, and shook his head helplessly.

Since gaining power, Peter has become much more showy than before.

Garfield knew that Peter was still good at heart, but he was bloated.

Bloat is not a good thing, but it is a very common thing.

In a short period of time, Peter first met a magical cat, then with the help of the cat, he had a net worth of hundreds of millions, and now he has powerful power.

I believe that anyone who has these adventures will think that he is a child of destiny, a favorite of God.

Such changes are worth understanding, but they also require education.

Garfield, lying on the sofa, watched Peter return to the room angrily after the quarrel, and began to think about how to teach Peter a big lesson.

"Yes!" Garfield looked at the angry Ben and thought of a good idea in his mind.

The next day, Garfield, who already had a plan in mind, got up early in the morning and ran out secretly.

In the SHIELD building, Phil looked at Garfield in front of him with a bitter look on his face, and asked helplessly: "Garfield, what's the matter with you?"

Garfield flew in the air and blocked Phil at the door of the dormitory. He stretched out his paws and greeted Phil, motioning him forward with a mean smile on his face.

"Garfield, you have to know that we haven't found you yet about what happened last time." Phil, who was blocked, patted his head with a headache, but moved forward obediently.

"What's the matter?" Garfield asked innocently after hearing Phil's words.

"Garfield, your acting skills are good." Looking at the shameless Garfield, Phil said teasingly.

"Okay, okay, I'll just forgive you for what happened in the past. You have to know that with your big forehead, I had a pretty good impression of you in SHIELD." Garfield didn't want to continue talking nonsense to Phil. , pushed Phil into the room gently and forcefully, and closed the door.

"Hehehe... Jie Jie Jie!" Blocking Phil in the room, Garfield's smile gradually turned negative.

"Garfield, I still have something to do!" Phil, who was forcibly pushed in, sat on the sofa with a very helpless tone.

"Phil, I want to ask you to do a small favor," Garfield came to Phil's side and said with a smile, "Just a small favor!"

"Alas!" Phil sighed and asked helplessly: "What are you doing? Garfield, you have to know that my authority is not high."

Garfield flew in front of Phil and said with a smile: "Tonight, I want you to lead someone to attack me."

Phil, who was sitting on the sofa, opened his mouth slightly when he heard Garfield's words, looking very surprised, "Garfield... what do you mean?"

"Don't worry, I'll tell you the address later, and you can arrange all the people." Garfield continued.

When Garfield finished speaking, Phil shook his head and said, "Garfield, I can't make the decision on this matter."

"I know you can't make the decision. Go tell Lu Dan, that guy with the black butthole will definitely agree." Garfield patted Phil's thigh boldly.

Although Phil was very reluctant, he finally agreed "voluntarily" at Garfield's "kind" request.

"Haha! Thanks for the big forehead. If you want to be promoted in the future, come to me. I will help you get rid of the braised eggs and help you rise to the top." The happy Garfield also bewitched Phil by the way, "Brother Ni can take the position of director. , you can’t sit still?”

After saying that, Garfield left Phil sitting on the sofa stunned and left the room.

Shortly after Garfield left, Phil hurriedly found Nick, knowing that Nick was waiting for him.

When he walked into the office and saw Nick sitting in the director's seat, Phil's eyes paused for a moment, and he suddenly thought of what Garfield said before leaving.

Quickly clearing his mind and getting rid of some incomprehensible thoughts, Phil re-entered working mode.

Nick in the office looked puzzled after listening to Phil's report.

After thinking for a while, Nick said calmly: "Meet Garfield's request, and I will let others fully cooperate with you. I want to see what he is going to do?"

"Yes, sir!" Phil said.

After saying that, Phil walked out of the room at Nick's signal.

Time came at night, and under Garfield's guidance, Garfield and Peter walked out of the house together.

Garfield took Peter to a desolate street in Queens where gangs were infested.

Looking at the graffiti, the strong man with tattoos all over his body, and the scantily clad girl, Peter couldn't help but whistle, "Hey! This is really cool!"

"How's it going? Peter!" Garfield stopped and turned around to ask.

Peter, who saw these things for the first time, said excitedly: "I feel pretty good!"

As a good boy and student, Peter has studied well since he was a child, is well-behaved and obedient, and stays away from these black things.

Peter was both excited and curious about his first real contact with these street cultures.

Peter and Garfield walked on the street, looking at the malicious eyes of the gang members around them. They were not very nervous. After mastering powerful power, Peter was full of confidence.

Not long after Peter and Garfield wandered around, several strong men wearing black leather jackets or vests gathered around them.

"Hey! Baby, you are in the wrong place. You should go back home and ask for milk from your mother." The strong white man standing in the middle took out a dagger and said with a sinister smile.

Hearing the words of the strong white man, Peter clenched his fists and looked very angry.

Garfield stood aside and made no move, preparing to let Peter solve it on his own.

The angry Peter did not go beyond Garfield's expectations, waved his fist, and hit him.

Although he had no fighting experience, Peter relied on his spider sense to dodge left and right, nimbly dodged the attack, and then punched out.

The strong white man didn't even have time to scream, before he hit the wall several meters away.

When several other accomplices saw this, they knew that they were in trouble. They had rich experience in street survival. They didn't even say a harsh word. They just lay down on the strong white man who fell on the ground and ran away.

"Well done!" Garfield said to Peter.

Peter stood there, panting slightly, looking around, with a look of surprise on his face.

"What? Are you surprised?" Garfield looked at Peter and said playfully.

"A bit!" Peter scratched his head.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it over time." Garfield slapped Peter's calf with his tail.

"After the trouble is solved, let's go!" After saying that, Garfield walked forward again.

Watching Garfield leave, Peter hurriedly followed.

The two were not walking very fast. They had just walked for a few minutes when a black gun barrel stuck out from the window of a dilapidated small building next to the street.

Then, gunfire rang out, and Garfield screamed and fell to the ground.

As soon as Garfield fell to the ground, five more men in black rushed out from around the street, forming a circle around Peter.

"Garfield!" Peter asked worriedly while looking at the man in black warily.

Garfield's abdomen was full of blood and he staggered to his feet, "Peter, be careful, this is someone from SHIELD."

Hearing Garfield's words, Peter's face was filled with nervousness.

While Garfield and Peter were talking, five men in black had already rushed forward, all holding special electric energy swinging stick-like weapons in their hands.

The leading man in black said seriously: "Catch them."

"Peter, let's go!" Garfield yelled tragically as he barely stood up.

"No, Garfield! I'm not leaving. I want to leave. Let's go together!" Peter shouted equally loudly.

Hearing Peter's words, Garfield suppressed a smile. Peter's words looked so much like lines from a third-rate TV series that they were a bit funny.

However, as a professional performing artist with integrity, Garfield still controlled his expression well and continued: "Asshole, get out of here, their target is me!"

"No, let's die together!" Peter said firmly.

Hearing these words, the corners of Garfield's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he felt like he was about to choke.