"Have you seen my little spider?"

The two looked at each other.

——How did he know your gender?Do you know each other?

Ron asked with his eyes.

——Well, it's hard to describe in words, I don't really want to recall.

Immediately afterwards, they spoke in unison.

Petra: "Who's yours?"

Ron: "What a coincidence, I hate spiders the most. Sir, why don't you look elsewhere?"

Deadpool: "... my heart is stuffed."

Wade sighed, folded the drawing paper in half, stuffed it into his arms, and jumped off the street lamp.

Ron couldn't help pulling Petra back a few steps, and asked, "Why are you looking for her?"

"Don't be nervous, kids," Wade raised his hands easily and made a gesture of pressing down. Just as Ron was about to relax, he heard him say, "I'm not a good person."

"!!"

Ron didn't bring it up in one breath, and almost pulled out his wand, but Petra held his arm in time.In front of people with unknown friends and enemies, of course, one cannot easily reveal one's identity and hole cards.

"Relax, I haven't finished yet." Hearing Deadpool's voice, he should be laughing, "I'm a principled bad guy, and I only attack bad guys."

"Then why are you looking for Spider-Man?" Ron asked bluntly.

"She owed me a favor, and I came to her to 'repay'." Wade replied brazenly.

Ron turned his head and looked at Petra.

Is that really the case?

……that's about right.

Wow, I think you've messed with an amazing man.

Yes, I was a little scared too.

"You can go there and try." Ron had a flash of inspiration, pointing behind them to the Avengers Building towering in the middle of Manhattan: "New York's superheroes are all there."

"Really?" Deadpool also turned his head, half-believing, "But I heard that the little spider is not an Avenger."

"Uh, yeah...but maybe the Avengers knew her?"

"..."

Wade was lost in thought.

He has met several Avengers once, and there is no deep hatred, but... Obviously, the ownership of this building belongs to Tony Stark, and the last time they met, he never A plane has been stolen from his family, which means their reunion is anything but emotional.

Seeing him motionless, Ron quickly took Petra and ran away.

"This guy looks weird." Ron lowered his voice, "Could it be some superhero too? Doesn't it look like it?"

"No." Petra shook her head, "He's called Deadpool, he's a... well, a mercenary, the kind who takes money to help others, and is willing to do anything for profit."

Ron scratched his head, and seemed a little envious: "Muggles have so many ways to make money."

"There are many ways to die," Petra said.

"Well, that's right."

"I don't know why he appeared here..." Petra thought.

Suddenly a murderous mercenary came to New York to look for him, and anyone else would be vigilant.Although he kept saying that he wanted to "repay his kindness" to her, what could she do for him?She would definitely not do anything illegal or criminal.

The academic competition is coming as scheduled.

In order not to reveal her identity, Petra left the high-tech spider suit at Harry's house, went to find him before leaving, and took the uniform.

Ned took two seats in the back of the school bus with their luggage in his arms. He watched her sit down and check the equipment, and couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Why did you bring this? Is it dangerous for us to go to Washington this time?"

"Probably not, just in case..."

"That's good." Ned breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again, "You are not afraid of being discovered by Mr. Stark now? Wouldn't it be more suspicious if Spider-Man appeared in Washington at the same time as you?"

"They're not in New York right now, so they should be busy with tasks, right?" Petra replied, "Actually, as long as you take off the tracker, you'll be fine. Speaking of which, I'm just looking for your help."

"what?"

"I'll look for you at night." She lowered her voice, "Help me check if there are any fish that slipped through the net."

Ned's eyes lit up: "No problem. Can I use the laptop to connect to the Internet to check its system? I promise to just check and do nothing."

He suddenly froze and his eyes widened: "What?"

"what?"

Ned turned his head suddenly, looked towards the empty back seat, looked around again, and patted his chest: "Could it be my illusion? I felt something touching me just now..."

"Your illusion." Petra affirmed.

But she knew it wasn't.The headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D. is in Tricurve Wing, not far from the competition venue, and she told Ron about it that day.

Having seen their invisibility cloaks, Petra was pretty sure they were sitting in the back.

Ned breathed a sigh of relief: "I hope I made all the fuss."

"What are you talking about?" Liz turned around from the front, looked at them, and scolded, "Ned, ghost stories should be told at night."

Ned looked back again and felt his chilled neck.

——"Sometimes, people are scarier than ghosts."

Ned choked, turned his head, looked at Michelle at the other end of the aisle, and glared at her: "Hey! Can you stop being scary?"

"It's not a ghost that scares you, is it?" Michelle asked back.

"Your friend is terrible." Petra heard someone whisper in her ear.

It was Ron's voice.

really.

"Shh." She raised her index finger, "Her ears are also very sharp, you should hide them."

The hotel contracted by the competition organizer was very large. Michelle took the keys to the two of their rooms and looked back at her.

"You want to go out?" She said meaningfully, "Don't come back too late, someone will worry."

"Who?" Petra asked alertly.

"No." Michelle turned and walked away.

Petra went straight to Ned's room with her schoolbag on her back.He happened to be alone, and he was in a room alone, which was very suitable for doing some "shady" things.

"Wow... cool!"

Ned tapped on the laptop keyboard, exclaiming from time to time: "This is really the most powerful design I've ever seen! It's Mr. Stark—why wasn't I the one bitten by the spider?"

Petra ignored him, and sent a message to Harry on her mobile phone, asking about their plans.

"Osborn's consciousness is not so clear, even if you can successfully sneak in, you may not have a chance to ask useful information from him." Petra reminded, "I think, you should try the official way? Like contacting the United States Department of Magic..."

"No, of course I hope so." Harry looked at the phone screen and sighed, and replied, "The things involved in 'that thing' must not be disclosed to anyone, and none of us know whether they are from the Ministry of Magic or the Gods." There are no Death Eaters in SHIELD who can't take that risk."

Of course not impulsive.Harley also understands this truth. After the thrilling "Night Tour of the Ministry of Magic", she has already understood the importance of planning.

Whether it is the Ministry of Magic or SHIELD, there are countless organs and complex guard systems, but that doesn't mean there are no loopholes.As long as they are well prepared, anyone can sneak in and take what they want-like Hydra, like Deadpool, without anyone noticing.

"I figured it out," said Harry. "Need your help, Spider."

Petra closed the phone, turned around, and heard Ned say, "Look, there are still a lot of functional blocks here... but they are all restricted by something called the training wheel protocol."

"...Training wheels?" Petra was in disbelief.

"That's right." Ned looked at her sympathetically and nodded slowly, "It's the one behind the bicycle. Hey, Mr. Stark is really good."

"Can it be cracked?" Petra asked impatiently, "Aren't you the best at this?"

"Uh... of course. I think I can handle it."

Ned stopped working, turned the laptop screen to her, and showed her the background code on it. The last line of copyright information clearly read: Stark Industries.

"what happened?"

"I just think that you need to think carefully." Ned said with some hesitation, "I'm worried that there will be some bad effects after lifting this prohibition agreement...I mean, what if it's illegal?"

"Come on, Ned!" Petra rolled her eyes. "If it's illegal, why would he wear such a thing in his suit? It must be useful—but it's a little dangerous, probably..."

Seeing the disapproval on Ned's face, she added in a low voice.

"He didn't enable this permission, which means that the existing functions are enough for your night watch." Ned said.

"Yeah, maybe to check that I didn't sneak out to catch bad guys during class." Petra snorted.

"Um……"

Ned was still hesitant.

"Please, Ned," Petra said solemnly, grabbing him by the shoulders, "it was agreed to be the 'man in the back'! It's up to you at times like this!"

Ned hid, failed to struggle successfully, and finally realized the power of spiders deeply.

Who can refuse such a request?

With her gaze, at least he couldn't.

Ned sighed up to the sky and said to himself, Mr. Stark, if something happens, you can deal with it yourself!He typed the last string of codes in one go, and pressed the Enter key.

The golden electric current instantly covered the entire battle suit, and then disappeared.The two watched nervously together, but other than that, there was no other change.

"Successful." Ned patted his chest. "It seems that Stark Industries' firewall is not good enough. Can I try to hack into their system another day?"

"You can try, but be careful of being caught by the Vision." Petra reminded him that there is a perverted existence among the Avengers.

"...Yeah."

The first day of the competition system is the offline written test.Finalists for this round are elite high school teams selected from across the United States.But for Zhongcheng Middle School, the pressure is not great.

After the three hours in the morning, the afternoon is free time. Liz suggested that everyone visit the museum.Petra made an excuse, saying that she was going back to the hotel to rest, and immediately went to the station after leaving the team to meet Harry and Ron.

She had put on the spider suit under the clothes in advance, and at this time she took off the coat and put on the headgear to complete the change.

"Someone is coming." Harry had been observing the surroundings, and at this moment he took a step back calmly, approaching Petra's right side, reminding her.

Petra nodded and smiled: "It's Gwen! He will take us to Dr. Connor, I told him."

"Are you sure? That's good." Ron breathed a sigh of relief. "By the way, there is someone over there, who seems to be staring at your spider headgear... Wait, he seems to be..."

Petra turned her head and changed her face: "Why is Deadpool here?!"

Harry: "...he should be looking for you."

"I understand, he also wants to use 'me' to enter S.H.I.E.L.D." Petra understood, then sighed, "Spider-Man's identity is so useful."

"What now?"

"Don't care about him, let him follow." I hope this can be regarded as 'repayment', right?

Petra jumped out of her chair and ran towards Gwen.

Gwen naturally opened his arms to catch her, and kissed her on the cheek.

"How was the game?"

"I'm very confident."

"That's good." He nodded to the other two, and then whispered, "Dr. Connor said he would be happy to show you the progress, but we have other troubles... The Avengers just arrived at the Tricurved Wing yesterday. The doctor is there."

Ron was in awe: "What kind of place is this S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"...I don't know, I'm afraid." Petra covered her arms, feeling that her secret identity was crumbling.

"Then you still want to go?"

Petra didn't answer, looking at Harry.

"Look at you," said Harry.

"Is that locket... dangerous?" Petra asked hesitantly.

"Well, it's very dangerous. If it's real, it's Voldemort's Horcrux." Harry nodded without hesitation, "Everyone who gets close to it will be controlled, and their vitality will be gradually devoured by it... Believe me, something like that is absolutely Can't stay long."

That's Norman Osborn, Harry's father.She promised Harry that she would save him...

Petra took a deep breath: "Let's go."

If she knew the tracker would not have been removed, she thought heavily that she might be throwing herself into a trap.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like