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After returning home and thinking about it all night, Peter finally came up with a solution the next day.

"Karen, can you do me a favor? I want to find out who was under the bridge that night, but I can only remember part of the license plate number."

"I can use the video from that night to do facial recognition," Karen said.

"video?"

"Yes Peter, I will record everything you see."

"everything?"

"Yes."

"Anytime, anywhere?"

"This is baby monitoring protocol."

"Baby..." Peter almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, thank you!

"Okay, um... rewind to last Friday." Peter sifted through the video.

"Hello everyone, the party was great! Hello Liz! Peter told me a lot about you." In the video, he was facing the mirror and practicing speaking to Liz at the party as Spider-Man.

"No, no, this is just nonsense on my part." Peter couldn't stand it anymore, "Quickly forward to the end of the day."

"It's me, Thor! The son of Odin." In the video, he is holding a hammer and shouting the second line.

"No, no, this is definitely not what we want to see." Peter really wanted to burrow into the ground, but luckily there were no outsiders at home.

"We meet again, Peter."

"Ah!" Peter was startled, and turned around to see Death standing there.

"Mr. Death, where did you come from?"

Death pointed to the window that was not closed tightly, and then said to him: "Your imitation is very funny."

"Why didn't you wait for me?" Peter asked.

"Because I don't like waiting for people."

"..."

Well, this answer was tough enough, and Peter didn't know what to say for a moment.

"If you had waited for me to act together, we should have captured the birdman by now."

"But you can also get hurt, or even die. Ever heard of Schrödinger's cat?"

"Okay, okay, Mr. Death, I don't blame you anymore. I'm taking the next step now. Please cooperate with me. Karen, go to the arms deal quickly."

What was playing in the video at this time was the scene of him leaving the party that night to stop an arms deal. A total of three people participated, one buyer and two sellers.

"Confirm the identities of the three of them!"

"Searching the law enforcement database, two people have no records, and one person has been identified. Allen Davis, 33 years old. He has a criminal record and lives in Queens."

"Let's go meet him." Peter jumped out of bed.

"Peter, did they tell you?" Death suddenly asked.

"I told you, otherwise how could I be flying around in the air with that birdman? I almost caught him. I really wanted to knock off his helmet to see his true face."

"That's not what I meant."

"What was that?" Peter tried to remember. Those two guys only gave him a real address and a fake address. Did they say anything else?

"Oh! You treat me like a child too!"

"What?" Death was a little confused, "I'm talking about energy cores."

"Energy core, what is it?" Peter was also confused.

"Damn it, didn't they tell you? That glowing stone you picked up is the Chitauri energy core."

"Oh, um, it turns out that thing is an energy core."

"Where is it now?"

"It's at my classmate Ned's place."

"Contact him quickly and ask him to throw that thing away in a deserted place. The more remote the better. That thing will explode when exposed to strong radiation!"

It will explode!

When Peter heard this, he immediately took out his mobile phone and ran out of the house.

No one answered. After counting the time, they should be participating in the American academic competition at this time, which had just begun.

In order to catch the bad guy, he wasted this precious opportunity, and probably made the teacher and the school dissatisfied. But nothing is more important than justice. If he doesn't regret it, Spider-Man should give up his small self and seek the greater self.

The game was in Washington, D.C., and Peter rushed there quickly. The God of Death also followed. This was his first mission. He must not mess it up, let alone be looked down upon by Luo Ning's lazy guy.

Three hours later Ned finally called, and Peter shouted: "Ned, you're alive!"

"Peter, are you okay?"

"Ned, where's the glow, where's the glow?"

"Don't worry, it's safe. It's in my backpack."

"No, Ned, listen! Luminous objects are dangerous."

"You missed the game, I covered it for you."

"Ned listen to me..."

"We're at the Washington Monument."

"Peter, is that you?"

"Liz? Please put Ned on the phone."

"You're nowhere to be seen. Fortunately, we won. I want to be angry with you, but I'm more worried about what's going on with you? If you can't compete, you won't come!"

"Liz, I have to talk to Ned. It's really urgent. There's something in Ned's backpack that must not pass X-rays..."

Before she finished speaking, Liz put her phone into the conveyor belt and her backpack had been inspected. They were going to visit the Washington Monument.

The students participating in the competition at Midtown High School entered the elevator. The Chitauri energy core in Ned's backpack lit up with blue light. When they were approaching the top floor, the light became even brighter. Several energy beams were suddenly shot out, penetrating the roof of the elevator and penetrating the stone. The layers hit the top of the monument.

The hard stone layer on the top of the monument was shaken off. Not only the people visiting inside, but also the tourists below were shocked when they saw it and stayed away from the building.

Finally, Peter arrived on the scene.

Even Spider-Man, who climbed up and down all day long, couldn't accept the towering monument. He couldn't imagine the consequences if the elevator fell.

"Karen, what's going on up there?"

"The Chitauri energy core exploded, causing serious damage to the elevator structure."

"Oops!"

Peter ran over and shot out the webs and climbed up.

"then!"

Death threw him a Hellfire shotgun, "Maybe it can be used."

"When I go to save people, I'm not killing people."

Peter couldn't complain, but he still pulled up the shotgun with spider silk. It didn't feel right in his hand, "Is this gun too big or is my hand too small?"

“Oh my god, look at the ceiling!”

It looked like a piece of the top of the elevator had been cut by a hot tool, and a red-hot mark remained on it. Soon the elevator would fall off the main body.

"We're going to die here."

"We're screwed."

The students in the elevator were panicked, weak and helpless.

"Okay, everyone, I know it's scary, but our security system still works." The staff was still comforting them, but Karen reminded Peter, "The security system has completely failed."

"We are safe here." The staff continued to reassure them.

"The people in the elevator are about to face death threats," Karen said.

Finally, Peter climbed to the top of the monument. Looking down, even he was a little scared. The Washington Monument, which is about 169 meters high, is too scary!

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