boom!A humanoid beetle landed from the sky on a car parked by the side of the road. The car owner who was standing in front of the hot dog stand opened his mouth in bewilderment. The stall owner calmly stuffed the hot dog into the poor man's hand: "Let's eat. We New Yorkers have seen a lot. When the War Damage Bureau comes, you can apply to them."
Owner: "..."
Stall owner: "Look! Spider-Man!"
Spiderman, who was chasing after the spider silk, kicked the beetle in the face without any mistakes. It’s a bit like plagiarism? You can’t even guarantee the originality of the uniform? Or are you a fan of Star-Lord or Ant-Man? Wow, your appearance rate will drop like this!”
The beetle was dazed by a series of lines, and it was about to raise its hand to fire a cannon to Spider-Man, but the opponent quickly disarmed him, and the beetle raised its mouth viciously under the mask. Getting up, one hand quietly moved to the leg, touched a well-hidden button, and was about to press it, when a group of spider webs suddenly shot over: "You!"
"Well, I don't know why, I always feel that I should pay more attention to a bug like you~" Spider-Man shrugged his shoulders, and then quickly tied the beetle tightly with a spider web.
"drop--"
Spider-Man raised his eyebrows under the mask and connected the watch-shaped communicator. Coulson's serious face was giving orders inside: "Spider-Man, quickly return to the Avengers Building, the 'Sighting Eye' got the 'Irish Rose' Information."
"OK. Also, is your hairline contagious? If so, I wouldn't dare to let Aunt May eat with you again~" Spider-Man hung up the communication before Coulson could reply, and then smiled, "And Meera's code name is too high school~"
In the Avengers Building, Coulson was eating cookies with Meera, the "Eye of Seeing", and there was a pile of information about "Irish Rose" in front of them.
Coulson saw Meera reach out for a cigarette while looking at the information, and couldn't help but ask, "Girl, do you still rely on it to improve your mental strength?"
Meera shook her head: "No, I'm just used to it."
Well, this child was born to be addicted to smoking by his father.
When Peter came, Coulson had already finished eating the cookies that Ms. Friday used to entertain the little girl: "Hey, why is there no one in the building, where is Iron Man? Where is Agent Venom? Is the Avengers Building going to close down? ? Is Tony Stark going to elope with Vision?"
"...Shut up!" Meera's temples hurt a little from Peter's words.
"Tony went to try the new war machine armor for Colonel Rhodes. Agent Venom was sent to the west coast for training. Vision...Vision probably went to the underground Avengers." Coulson rubbed Rubbing his temples, "Now can you sit down and listen to me?"
"OK! OK!" Peter pretended to zip up his mouth, but couldn't help pulling it away after sitting down, "At least I won't quarrel with my dialog box, right?"
Meera's cold eyes swept over, and Peter had no choice but to seal his mouth again in aggrieved manner.
Coulson looked at Mera, who looked more and more like a black widow, and thought that there must be a general attack in the team.
"Ahem, Miss Strange, it's up to you."
Mela flipped through the information in her hand: "Irish Rose has left New York."
Peter raised one hand, and Meera stared at him for a while, but still beckoned him to speak. Peter immediately unzipped the zipper and asked, "Why did she leave?"
The other two looked at him silently—are you brave enough to say that?
Irish Rose, female, unknown age, unknown origin, appeared in New York about a month ago, successively killed several rich men known for their style problems and stole their belongings, the method was very simple - a beauty trick, like this blood rose There are drugs like mind control on hand. The title of "Irish Rose" comes from the only playboy who survived by chance. He knew nothing about the female killer, only that the other party claimed to be of Irish blood, plus the large rose petals left by the previous crime scenes, and he was keen to create topics. The media gave her a rather romantic title.
"It's so vulgar... even more vulgar than Meera's title..." Peter muttered on the sidelines.
Is this the reason why you are chasing people to death?Coulson and Meera watched him silently.
The only survivor was saved by Peter, who had almost caught the Irish rose that day, but had already broken one of her hands if he hadn't.
Coulson looked at Peter not only with helplessness, but also with worry.
Perhaps the citizens of New York did not notice, but Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., who has always been paying close attention to these young heroes, has already noticed that Peter's behavior style is changing. The crime-fighting methods are also getting tougher - not that he has become more ruthless, but ... the decisiveness and sharpness of his mission in the process of carrying out the task is amazing.
Peter reached out and shook Coulson's eyes: "Phil? Are you trying to find Aunt May's shadow in me?"
"Go away!" Coulson blushed and turned to ask Meera, "Where is the Spanish rose now?"
"It's Ireland..." Meera couldn't help her forehead.
"Oh... where?"
Meera closed her hand with the useless information, and looked at the other two people who finally became serious: "In the city of sin."
Peter blinked and repeated, "Sin City?"
Meera nodded: "Yes, she should still be on her way there now, I think if you set off immediately, you can stop her in Sin City."
Coulson also looked at Peter: "Only you have dealt with Irish Rose many times here, and you are most familiar with her way of doing things."
So it looks like I'm obliged?Peter took a deep breath: "I will not return, can I receive a pension?"
"...Don't worry, even your family members will be taken care of."
Spider-Man shuttles between the high-rise buildings in New York with the help of spider silk. From time to time, people look up and point at him. Most of the eyes are friendly. The turmoil of the "Registration Act" has passed. destroyed the public's trust in the heroes who are still alive.
Spider-Man still remembers most of the incident, but he was still sad because he forgot a very important person, and in his seemingly complete memory, there was a black hole.
He searched all corners of the house, looked up all the materials in Midtown High School, and patrolled the city every day, looking for it all the time.
But he had no idea what he was looking for.
Sometimes he would stare blankly at some strangers, who might have blond hair or blue eyes, but once he actually looked at a silver-haired grandmother in a daze-this was a bit strange.
Another time, he and Stark faced the evil god Loki together, and he was stunned by Loki's lazy smiling face.
However, he couldn't remember what that person looked like.
Can't find anything about her anymore.
There is no one who remembers her anymore.
However, this person is obviously very important.
Peter repeated that line in the middle of the night: the distant, secret, inviolable rose.
How could that woman with blood on her hands be worthy of the title of rose?Peter couldn't help but broke her wrist.
Sin City seems to be always miserable and rainy, without a trace of color, Peter put on a set of ordinary people's clothes outside the uniform, T-shirt denim and jacket, originally thought it might be at odds with the aura of Sin City, no To think that people in Sin City have no interest in other people at all.
Peter walked through the dark streets with vigilance, and found that everyone here has a sick face. They are creatures steeped in crime for many years, and every cell echoes the city of sin.
For some reason, Peter felt a little familiar with the pale and thin faces of the citizens of Sin City, and then he patted his head helplessly, and turned to look for his destination.
He was going to a bar, not a formal one.
As soon as Peter entered the door, he was caught by the wild music, and when he managed to stand still, he saw a hot and sexy girl on the stage holding a pole and dancing with a whip, making a seductive pose towards him.
"No...it's not Spider-Man...can't watch..." Peter meditated and wanted to find a seat to sit down, but found that the bar was already full of high-spirited big men, with pierced noses and neck piercings. Pipi shrimp...
"Hey~ Newcomer~" A sexy waitress in a low-cut dress came up and hugged Peter's arm skillfully, and a suggestive part rubbed against the young man's arm indistinctly, "Who do you want to see? "
Peter is extremely vigilant about this issue. Based on his knowledge of Sin City, no one here is innocent and harmless, so instead of avoiding the enthusiastic embrace of the waitress, he acted like a shy and expectant newcomer Looks like: "I want to find a place to sit down..."
The waitress put her mouth covered in purple lipstick close to Peter's ear, whispering: "You~don't be swallowed by them~" Then she took the young man's hand and led him to a corner to sit down, and Bring him a glass of wine.
Peter stammered thanks to the waitress, then pointed to the hot dancer on the stage: "What's her name?"
The waitress was very familiar with the infatuated expression on the young man's face, and she was also very familiar with how to respond. She bent down and fully displayed her own Mariana in front of Peter's eyes. He whispered in his ear: "That's Nancy... Everyone likes her, and you are no exception, but..." The waitress quietly pointed in a certain direction, "See that big guy?"
Peter nodded, and the waitress smiled sweetly: "That's our Nancy's flower protector."
Peter was actually not interested in Nancy and the flower protector, so she didn't respond too much to the waitress. Seeing that Peter didn't ask for the meaning of her name, she twisted her waist and left angrily, leaving Peter to drink, While pretending to watch Nancy dancing hotly, while observing whether there is any target in the bar.
Owner: "..."
Stall owner: "Look! Spider-Man!"
Spiderman, who was chasing after the spider silk, kicked the beetle in the face without any mistakes. It’s a bit like plagiarism? You can’t even guarantee the originality of the uniform? Or are you a fan of Star-Lord or Ant-Man? Wow, your appearance rate will drop like this!”
The beetle was dazed by a series of lines, and it was about to raise its hand to fire a cannon to Spider-Man, but the opponent quickly disarmed him, and the beetle raised its mouth viciously under the mask. Getting up, one hand quietly moved to the leg, touched a well-hidden button, and was about to press it, when a group of spider webs suddenly shot over: "You!"
"Well, I don't know why, I always feel that I should pay more attention to a bug like you~" Spider-Man shrugged his shoulders, and then quickly tied the beetle tightly with a spider web.
"drop--"
Spider-Man raised his eyebrows under the mask and connected the watch-shaped communicator. Coulson's serious face was giving orders inside: "Spider-Man, quickly return to the Avengers Building, the 'Sighting Eye' got the 'Irish Rose' Information."
"OK. Also, is your hairline contagious? If so, I wouldn't dare to let Aunt May eat with you again~" Spider-Man hung up the communication before Coulson could reply, and then smiled, "And Meera's code name is too high school~"
In the Avengers Building, Coulson was eating cookies with Meera, the "Eye of Seeing", and there was a pile of information about "Irish Rose" in front of them.
Coulson saw Meera reach out for a cigarette while looking at the information, and couldn't help but ask, "Girl, do you still rely on it to improve your mental strength?"
Meera shook her head: "No, I'm just used to it."
Well, this child was born to be addicted to smoking by his father.
When Peter came, Coulson had already finished eating the cookies that Ms. Friday used to entertain the little girl: "Hey, why is there no one in the building, where is Iron Man? Where is Agent Venom? Is the Avengers Building going to close down? ? Is Tony Stark going to elope with Vision?"
"...Shut up!" Meera's temples hurt a little from Peter's words.
"Tony went to try the new war machine armor for Colonel Rhodes. Agent Venom was sent to the west coast for training. Vision...Vision probably went to the underground Avengers." Coulson rubbed Rubbing his temples, "Now can you sit down and listen to me?"
"OK! OK!" Peter pretended to zip up his mouth, but couldn't help pulling it away after sitting down, "At least I won't quarrel with my dialog box, right?"
Meera's cold eyes swept over, and Peter had no choice but to seal his mouth again in aggrieved manner.
Coulson looked at Mera, who looked more and more like a black widow, and thought that there must be a general attack in the team.
"Ahem, Miss Strange, it's up to you."
Mela flipped through the information in her hand: "Irish Rose has left New York."
Peter raised one hand, and Meera stared at him for a while, but still beckoned him to speak. Peter immediately unzipped the zipper and asked, "Why did she leave?"
The other two looked at him silently—are you brave enough to say that?
Irish Rose, female, unknown age, unknown origin, appeared in New York about a month ago, successively killed several rich men known for their style problems and stole their belongings, the method was very simple - a beauty trick, like this blood rose There are drugs like mind control on hand. The title of "Irish Rose" comes from the only playboy who survived by chance. He knew nothing about the female killer, only that the other party claimed to be of Irish blood, plus the large rose petals left by the previous crime scenes, and he was keen to create topics. The media gave her a rather romantic title.
"It's so vulgar... even more vulgar than Meera's title..." Peter muttered on the sidelines.
Is this the reason why you are chasing people to death?Coulson and Meera watched him silently.
The only survivor was saved by Peter, who had almost caught the Irish rose that day, but had already broken one of her hands if he hadn't.
Coulson looked at Peter not only with helplessness, but also with worry.
Perhaps the citizens of New York did not notice, but Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., who has always been paying close attention to these young heroes, has already noticed that Peter's behavior style is changing. The crime-fighting methods are also getting tougher - not that he has become more ruthless, but ... the decisiveness and sharpness of his mission in the process of carrying out the task is amazing.
Peter reached out and shook Coulson's eyes: "Phil? Are you trying to find Aunt May's shadow in me?"
"Go away!" Coulson blushed and turned to ask Meera, "Where is the Spanish rose now?"
"It's Ireland..." Meera couldn't help her forehead.
"Oh... where?"
Meera closed her hand with the useless information, and looked at the other two people who finally became serious: "In the city of sin."
Peter blinked and repeated, "Sin City?"
Meera nodded: "Yes, she should still be on her way there now, I think if you set off immediately, you can stop her in Sin City."
Coulson also looked at Peter: "Only you have dealt with Irish Rose many times here, and you are most familiar with her way of doing things."
So it looks like I'm obliged?Peter took a deep breath: "I will not return, can I receive a pension?"
"...Don't worry, even your family members will be taken care of."
Spider-Man shuttles between the high-rise buildings in New York with the help of spider silk. From time to time, people look up and point at him. Most of the eyes are friendly. The turmoil of the "Registration Act" has passed. destroyed the public's trust in the heroes who are still alive.
Spider-Man still remembers most of the incident, but he was still sad because he forgot a very important person, and in his seemingly complete memory, there was a black hole.
He searched all corners of the house, looked up all the materials in Midtown High School, and patrolled the city every day, looking for it all the time.
But he had no idea what he was looking for.
Sometimes he would stare blankly at some strangers, who might have blond hair or blue eyes, but once he actually looked at a silver-haired grandmother in a daze-this was a bit strange.
Another time, he and Stark faced the evil god Loki together, and he was stunned by Loki's lazy smiling face.
However, he couldn't remember what that person looked like.
Can't find anything about her anymore.
There is no one who remembers her anymore.
However, this person is obviously very important.
Peter repeated that line in the middle of the night: the distant, secret, inviolable rose.
How could that woman with blood on her hands be worthy of the title of rose?Peter couldn't help but broke her wrist.
Sin City seems to be always miserable and rainy, without a trace of color, Peter put on a set of ordinary people's clothes outside the uniform, T-shirt denim and jacket, originally thought it might be at odds with the aura of Sin City, no To think that people in Sin City have no interest in other people at all.
Peter walked through the dark streets with vigilance, and found that everyone here has a sick face. They are creatures steeped in crime for many years, and every cell echoes the city of sin.
For some reason, Peter felt a little familiar with the pale and thin faces of the citizens of Sin City, and then he patted his head helplessly, and turned to look for his destination.
He was going to a bar, not a formal one.
As soon as Peter entered the door, he was caught by the wild music, and when he managed to stand still, he saw a hot and sexy girl on the stage holding a pole and dancing with a whip, making a seductive pose towards him.
"No...it's not Spider-Man...can't watch..." Peter meditated and wanted to find a seat to sit down, but found that the bar was already full of high-spirited big men, with pierced noses and neck piercings. Pipi shrimp...
"Hey~ Newcomer~" A sexy waitress in a low-cut dress came up and hugged Peter's arm skillfully, and a suggestive part rubbed against the young man's arm indistinctly, "Who do you want to see? "
Peter is extremely vigilant about this issue. Based on his knowledge of Sin City, no one here is innocent and harmless, so instead of avoiding the enthusiastic embrace of the waitress, he acted like a shy and expectant newcomer Looks like: "I want to find a place to sit down..."
The waitress put her mouth covered in purple lipstick close to Peter's ear, whispering: "You~don't be swallowed by them~" Then she took the young man's hand and led him to a corner to sit down, and Bring him a glass of wine.
Peter stammered thanks to the waitress, then pointed to the hot dancer on the stage: "What's her name?"
The waitress was very familiar with the infatuated expression on the young man's face, and she was also very familiar with how to respond. She bent down and fully displayed her own Mariana in front of Peter's eyes. He whispered in his ear: "That's Nancy... Everyone likes her, and you are no exception, but..." The waitress quietly pointed in a certain direction, "See that big guy?"
Peter nodded, and the waitress smiled sweetly: "That's our Nancy's flower protector."
Peter was actually not interested in Nancy and the flower protector, so she didn't respond too much to the waitress. Seeing that Peter didn't ask for the meaning of her name, she twisted her waist and left angrily, leaving Peter to drink, While pretending to watch Nancy dancing hotly, while observing whether there is any target in the bar.
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