Meiman's extraordinary journey

Luo Yang said with a smile: "I work in Yuandian Culture Company, and I came here with the representative of the company today."

"I've heard of Origin Culture Company, and it's a very famous company," Peter lowered his voice, "Then what do you do at Origin Company?"

"I'm a contracted creative screenwriter of Yuandian Company. I'm still studying in a community college." Luo Yang didn't feel embarrassed about studying in a community college.Luo Yang is very satisfied with everything this world has given him.

Peter nodded: "I'm still studying in Midtown Middle School. Harry Osborn and I are considered good friends, so we're also hanging out today."

In fact, I know... Luo Yang is thinking this.

He replied: "This kind of banquet, we all have to rely on the blessing of good friends to attend. Look at the people here, they are all guys with status."

"Hmm. I don't really like it here. I also think it's more fun to tinker with appliances in the basement," Peter quipped.

Luo Yang looked at the crowds of heads below, with his legs on the railing: "Peter, your friend will come to you later, and I have something serious to tell you."

"Okay, Purifier. I'm listening."

Luo Yang's eyes became serious: "This is my phone number, give me a call and let me contact you conveniently."

Peter took out his old mobile phone and finally dialed Luo Yang's number.

After Luo Yang saved the number, he looked at Peter: "Daredevil needs our help. Now we need to find a base so that we can put all the equipment in it."

Peter pondered: "Okay. How about I let Harry think of a way?"

"But does Harry know your identity?" Luo Yang remembered that Peter had been hiding his identity from Harry Osborn.

"There must be a small idle warehouse or something under the Osborne Group." Peter's thoughts were very clear at this time.

Peter added: "It doesn't matter if Harry knows."

Since Peter said that, Luo Yang felt relieved.It was difficult for him to find a suitable location in New York by himself, and Daredevil Matthew, a guy who likes to be alone, didn't expect him to find a suitable open space.

Luo Yang smiled and said, "Then I'll leave it to you, Flying Spider."

Peter lowered his head: "What the hell is Spider Flying Man...I will tell Harry."

While Luo Yang was chatting with Peter, Harry suddenly interjected, "Peter, what are you doing? Have you made new friends?" Mary Jane followed behind him.

Peter then introduced Royan to Harry, and Peter also said that Royan was a friend Peter had known before.

When Harry Osborn heard that he was a friend Peter knew, he naturally treated his good brother's friend differently.After the conversation, Harry even invited Royan to visit the Osborne Building.

Luo Yang is of course willing to accept this invitation, but he is not very interested in scientific research yet.

Because Luo Yang needs continuous fitness training to improve himself, and at the same time use what he does to expand his network.

But if you enter the field of science, what you need most is energy and time.This kind of thing should be left to the scientific geniuses to do it.

The four young men walked down the stairs and returned to the banquet hall.

Many upper-class celebrities in the banquet hall had already started dancing in the center of the hall.Melodious classical music sounds...

In the corner, Luo Yang saw another familiar man in suit.

An agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.Needless to say, you can guess that it is Phil Coulson.

Luo Yang didn't find it strange that Agent Coulson appeared.After all, this is a cocktail party hosted by the Stark Group, and there are many people hiding their true identities in this banquet.As the representative of SHIELD and the witness of many heroes, Phil Coulson has always been elusive.

Peter noticed Luo Yang's eyes, and he said softly: "I saw that black-clothed agent last time. I don't know where it came from."

Royan told him: "A operative of a government organization."

Peter asked, "Is it the FBI? The CIA?"

"No, he should be from SHIELD." Luo Yang replied.

Peter was puzzled: "SHIELD? Shield?"

Harry responded, "They're a government agency called SHIELD for short. I've heard a few rumors about them."

Peter nodded half-understanding.

Luo Yang took a look at Agent Coulson. He wore his signature smile and drank water by himself. He did not pay attention to Luo Yang and Peter.It seems that Phil Coulson should not be targeting me, Luo Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

When Luo Yang turned his head, Phil Coulson lowered his head and checked the record on his watch:

[Peter Parker, data has been collected. 17 years old, Midtown High School (Midtown_High_School).Special abilities: huge strength, shooting high-strength wire mesh. 】

[Luo Yang, data has been collected. 18 years old, Ford Community College.Special ability: Unknown energy. 】

SHIELD has actually seen everything... but Luo Yang and Peter don't know the future they will face.

Amidst the cheers and laughter of the young people, the atmosphere of this "charity" reception held by Obadiah Stan is getting better and better, and everyone is intoxicated by it!It seems that except for the absence of Tony Stark, everything else is perfect!

............

While everyone was having fun at the elegant banquet, another terrible feast of death was also beginning!

[South of Manhattan, Irish gang stronghold. 】

Today is the day when the Irish gangsters in Hell's Kitchen gather for a meeting.

The boss of the Irish gangster is bossing around, venting his dissatisfaction with the status quo of Hell's Kitchen in front of all the gangsters.And the brothers below, no matter whether they harbor evil intentions or are extremely respectful, they just listened attentively and didn't say a word.

The whole room could only hear the soft sound of wine shaking and the deep voice of the Irish gangster.

A penetrating gunshot rang out, and the leader of the Irish gang was shot and fell without warning...

Before the remaining gang members had time to react, countless bullets had already shot through the glass!

Blood...saw chips...glass...liquor...all flew in the air and scattered.

Some gang members took out their guns to fight back, but they still couldn't see the attacker outside the glass window clearly, they could only vaguely see a black figure.

A few minutes later, the entire house was riddled with holes...all the Irish gangsters present died on the spot.

It wasn't until the police were about to arrive that the muscular murderer in black raised his machine gun and left the scene.

In the banquet hall of Warner Theater, there is still elegant classical music...

There are horrific contrasts that play out in this city every day.Luxurious upper-class life, unimaginable hardships at the bottom, extreme pleasure, and brutal crimes.