[Comprehensive] My little sister in battle clothes

10:30 in the evening.

The nurse on duty had already locked the door of the pet shop. He checked the situation inside and walked up to his duty room on the second floor. There was still a faint smell of cats and dogs in the room. He pushed open the small window of the room. , took a breath, turned and walked into the shower.

There was the sound of rushing water, and accompanied by the singing of a man running away, a figure in red tights crawled in from the window.

Peter crawled out along the ceiling, he didn't dare to make any movement, after all, he had to rely on the video of Spider-Man's heroism to get some rewards, and he couldn't let a piece of news about "Spider-Man Breaking into Private Houses" ruin his reputation.

Just when he was almost climbing to the door, the bathroom door was suddenly opened, and a naked man came out, picked up a pair of underpants from the bed, and walked in humming.

Peter's whole body was stuck to the ceiling, and he didn't dare to vent his breath. He didn't move until the sound of water and singing merged together again.

Finally out of the room.Peter landed lightly on the corridor on the second floor, patted his chest, and walked down the stairs.

There are many cages on the first floor, and there are only three or four animals in them. Pete's huge figure is very obvious.It fluttered its ears, raised its head, and looked at Peter.

"Hush!" Peter gestured at it, don't call it brother!It's all over as soon as you call!

Pete lazily glanced at the red monster for a second, then lowered his head disinterestedly, his mental state was not very good.

Peter heaved a sigh of relief. Karen had already scanned the layout of the entire pet store for him. He quickly walked into the file room, easily opened the keyhole, and began to search along the date.

"Pete...pete...pete...found it!" Peter turned on the night vision function, and after only looking through two files, Pete's test result report came out. Peter pulled out the report, and the more he looked at it, the more serious his expression became.

Although there are many professional terms in the report, he, who majored in chemistry, still saw a lot of weird ingredients.Most of it was the raw material for synthetic stimulants, and there were other elements he had hardly heard of.

Peter's face was a little solemn. According to the test results, these substances accounted for a very small amount in Pete's feces, but they could make him go crazy on the spot. This is not a simple thing.

"Karen, scan this report." After a red light slid across the report from top to bottom, Peter put it into the filing box and locked the cabinet.

He shot a thread around the catch of the window, jumped out of the window, pulled the thread again, and the catch re-locked the window.He obviously felt that he had discovered a big conspiracy, and he was jumping while walking: "Karen, we have something to do recently!"

Karen's voice hesitated: "Aren't you going to tell Mr. Stark?"

"There is no sign of this matter yet!" Peter waved his hand: "Wait until I find out a little clue..."

There was a loud explosion, and Peter subconsciously lay down on the ground. When he turned his head again, the pet shop behind him was already on fire.

Someone is going to destroy the evidence!Peter didn't have time to think, and jumped into the fire.

By the time the ambulance and the fire engine arrived, Peter had already brought out three cats and two dogs. He carried a fainted man on his back and held a large dog on his chest. Like a heavy burden.

Seeing the rescuers coming, Peter put his burden on the ground, turned around and disappeared into the darkness, not wanting others to find out that he had been here tonight.

It was almost 12 o'clock when we got home, Peter took off his battle suit, put it in a box, and hid it on the ceiling.

He took out his mobile phone, and the test results scanned by Karen had already been sent to his mailbox. The fire was too big before, and he only had time to rescue the people and animals with vital signs. There was no such thing as fire fighting.

Two days have passed, and it is impossible to extract substances from Pete's feces. The purpose of the black hands behind the scenes is to destroy the test results.He lit up his phone and looked at the report again. There must be a huge conspiracy hidden in it.

Feeling that he had found a big case, Peter was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep. He spent the first half of the night searching for those strange elements in the report, and he didn't fall asleep until after three o'clock in the morning.He felt that he had hardly closed his eyes when May began knocking on the door vigorously.

"It's almost eight o'clock, Peter!" Mei slammed on the door, "Aren't you planning to go to school today?"

What!Peter jumped up, grabbed a pair of pants, and walked out while wearing them: "Why didn't you call me earlier!"

"You are 17 years old!" Mei put the breakfast heavily on the dining table: "And you have three alarm clocks in your room!"

"I won't eat!" Peter quickly finished brushing his teeth, wiped his face and rushed out: "Goodbye!"

"Karen! Why did you turn off my alarm clock!" he muttered as he ran to the station.

"You asked for it." Compared with Peter's panting, Karen's voice was very steady: "When the first alarm clock rings at 06:30, you want me to turn it off."

"Huh?" Peter never thought of this, but he believed that Karen would not act without authorization: "Okay, don't talk to me when I'm talking in my sleep."

"No problem." Karen replied straight away: "Run faster, the next car is ready to pull in."

Peter stepped into the classroom again. He was exhausted. Before he could put down his schoolbag, he grabbed the water bottle on Ned's desk and poured it into his mouth.

"Why are you here so late today?" Ned waited for Peter to recover, and asked, "Why, the nerd didn't wait for you?"

Peter waved his hand: "She should have given up."

"Anyway, you've been chased before." Ned said a little sourly, "No girl like me will fall in love with me."

Peter looked sideways at Ned's round belly, and he couldn't help but patted it: "Why don't you exercise with me?"

As soon as the subject came up, Ned didn't want to hear it. He sat up quickly, grabbed the book, and pretended to be studying hard.

Peter wrote down several chemical methods that he had kept in mind for a long time in his notebook. After class, he took the notebook and walked to the chemistry office. He checked it for a long time last night, but he still didn't understand some ingredients.What exactly is this, and why would people use it to destroy it?

"Peter Parker!" He turned his head, and the principal's assistant, Ms. Wood, was standing in the aisle and beckoned to him.

Peter was a little flustered for a moment. He carefully recalled what he had done during this period of time. He was not late, absent from class, failed to hand in homework, and did not fight... He walked over in small steps, looking very honest: "You Well, Ms Wood?"

The students are afraid of her.Peter glanced at this middle-aged lady with glasses, she was very serious, very serious, even if you threw a scrap of paper in the aisle and she saw it, she would re-educate you, and, I heard that she Will memorize all the school rules of Midtown High School since its founding!

Wood pushed up her glasses. Her thin lips and high cheekbones made her look fierce.She didn't feel her mouth move, so she said, "Come with me to the principal's office."

What the hell did I do!Peter's despairing face actually made a scene in the principal's office!

"Mr. Parker is here." Wood pushed open the door of the principal's room and motioned for Peter to enter.

The principal sat behind the desk with a serious expression, and a well-dressed man sat across from him.

As soon as Peter entered, he felt the man sweep his whole body with a more profound gaze.He was a little uncomfortable: "Hello?"

"This is Mr. Peter Parker." The principal stood up, and he introduced: "This is Mr. Goulding, the father of Miss Melissa Goulding."

Peter looked confused: "Uh, hello."

"I'll just say it straight." Mr. Goulding stood up, and he looked directly at Peter: "You know Melissa loves you, right?"

This, this, this!Peter was caught off guard, he took half a step back: "I've made it clear to her..."

"She committed suicide three days ago." Mr. Goulding pressed Peter: "Because you keep refusing."

What!Peter was shocked, no wonder he hadn't seen her pestering him for the past few days, she actually...!

"Mr. Goulding!" The principal pulled Peter and stood between them: "It's not the kid's fault!"

"I'm sorry." Goulding lowered his eyes: "Please forgive a father who almost lost his beloved daughter."

"It's nothing." It was obviously not his problem, but Peter felt a sense of guilt: "Well, is she okay?"

"It's all right, but the doctor said she has a difficult problem." Mr. Goulding sighed, he patted Peter on the shoulder, his face was ugly: "I know this is difficult for you, but can I ask you , before she fully recovers, can I go to accompany her occasionally?"