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Tony Stark he...

He really didn't sleep.

This point is a normal night life time for Stark, why waste it on sleeping?

Highlights - wonderful nightlife.Instead of being dragged to work by two high-energy kids!

When he looked up, he saw two little spiders that were scratching on the windowpane of his house.Seeing that he had spotted them, these two guys waved at him foolishly.

Are you trying to scare me to death so that I can inherit my father's legacy :)

The reliable smart housekeeper opened the window under Stark's gesture, and two little spiders rolled in lightly and delicately.

"Good evening, Mr. Stark!" Peter pulled off his mask and greeted energetically.

Tara also took off her mask immediately: "Good evening, Mr. Stark, may I have a can of Coke?" She was still facing Stark in the first half of the sentence, but she turned her head towards the camera in the second half of the sentence A big smile.

"It's not a good night, kids." Stark rolled his eyes. "Get Dad a cup of coffee too. I think I'll need it tonight."

Leaning back on the sofa, Stark put his legs on the coffee table comfortably, folded his arms around his chest, and raised his eyebrows: "Tell me, what can you do with me?"

The two spiders glanced at each other, and Tara scratched her hair and said, "About our friend, Harry Osborn."

"Oh, the young master of the Osborne family." Stark nodded, "What's wrong with him?"

"The scales on Norman Oss itself..." Peter gestured, "It's a family hereditary disease."

"Genetic disease?" Stark sat up slightly, his expression becoming serious, "So you mean that little Oss has also started to grow scales?"

"Yes." The two children affirmed.

"Ah, and..." Tara added, "Old Osborne asked Harry to take my blood and Peter's blood. He probably thinks that the antidote is hidden in our, or Peter's genes."

"The old guy probably wasn't wrong about this," Stark shrugged, "Peter's genes are indeed unusual."

"But it can't be copied," he continued, "it's a very, very, very rare mutation."

He carefully observed the expressions of the two children, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Let me guess, are you planning to donate blood?"

Seeing that the two were silent without saying a word, Stark curled his lips: "Ha, I knew it."

"But you know it's useless, right?" Stark shook his head helplessly seeing that the two still agreed.

Seeing that the children were relieved, Stark's tone became serious again: "Osborne Enterprises is an old-fashioned biotechnology researcher. Although old Osborne is not a good thing, his company is a bit real. predictable."

"It's something he hasn't researched for decades..." He didn't continue, and changed the topic, "It's just a vaccination, don't worry so much, after all, there are still things in this world." Who's smarter than Stark?"

"Okay, so, blood sample?" Stark stretched and spread his palms.

"Uh, no?" The two spiders replied cowardly.

"No." Stark repeated indifferently, "Then what do you want me to study? Create a villain named Harry Osborn out of thin air? Huh?"

"Why are you two still here? Can the blood sample jump out by itself?" Stark was almost stunned by these two people.

"We'll go right away!" Peter responded hastily, and finally added cautiously: "Uh, Mr. Stark, can we borrow the equipment to draw blood?"

"Oh." Stark smiled half-heartedly, "You guys must bring little Osborn's blood samples here tomorrow, otherwise..." He made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The two little ones were so jittery, they behaved like quails.

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As a middle school student who is not free, one thing is really sad.Even if it is such an important matter of life and death, they still have to report to the school on time and on time.

Mr Stark also refused to help them find excuses for leave.It can be said to be very ruthless.

As soon as school was over, the two of them changed their uniforms and rushed to the Osborne Building in broad daylight.

Spider-Man doesn't walk through the door.Spider-Man only climbs windows.

After Stark, Harry was also taken aback by the two of them.Not everyone has a good heart enough to accept the sudden appearance of two figures on the window.

"Oh, oh, you're here." Fortunately, the young president quickly adjusted, tried his best to put on a polite and polite demeanor, and hid all the excitement and excitement in his enthusiastic smile.

"Come in, please." He opened the window.

Tara took off the two small bottles that were hung around her waist with a string of spider silk, and shook the liquid in the bottles. The blood fluctuated in the sunlight, vaguely as if it had been plated with gold.

"Entrusted by someone." She retracted the spider silk, and put the vial on the table properly, "I think this is exactly what you need."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes..." Harry could barely move Realization away from the two small bottles, and he grabbed them into his palms with trembling hands, rubbed them lightly, feeling the smooth walls of the bottles.This action made him feel at ease.

"Thank you very much." Harry couldn't even speak coherently, he just kept repeating, "Thank you so much, thank you so much, I really don't know what to do..." He covered his face deeply, Bow deeply.

Peter quickly pulled him up, and patted him on the back nervously, as if he was worried that a little effort would slap his good brother to pieces: "You're welcome, ah, I mean, this There is nothing to thank, we are very happy to help you, um, so..." He scratched his head in a hurry.

"Spider-Man is right, helping you is a matter of course." Tara skillfully took a cup of hot water and handed it over, "Don't hold the bottle, we'll give it to you if you lose it. Drink some hot water Yes, you can hold it, you look cold."

Harry subconsciously took it in his hand, feeling a faint sense of déjà vu, but he doesn't have the extra energy to think about these insignificant things right now.

"In short, thank you very much." He took a step back, no longer obsessed with bowing, and smiled gratefully.

"Uh, actually..." Peter scratched his head, "We also have something to ask you."

"Please tell me, I will do my best." Harry nodded solemnly.

"Ah, it's not that serious." Peter waved his hands in a panic, "We just wanted to collect a little blood sample from you, you know, Si, Iron Man knew about your business, so when we came, By the way..."

He took out the simple blood-taking equipment kindly sponsored by Mr. Stark, and shook it slightly: "If you don't mind?"

"Oh, of course, of course I don't mind." Harry froze for a moment, then rolled up his sleeves cooperatively.But in fact, he didn't need to roll it up, after all, they just wanted to take a small sample.

He was really skinny, as if something had stolen his flesh.The shape of the bones can be easily seen in the arm, the skin is tightly stretched on it, and the blue blood vessels are exaggeratedly bulging.

"Sorry, it's kind of scary, isn't it." Harry smiled self-deprecatingly, and pressed his wrist.

"You're not scary," Peter tried to put on a natural tone, and he even shrugged his shoulders sharply, showing a look of disapproval.

Unable to bear to watch her stupid boyfriend's clumsy performance, Tara took the device in his hand and glanced at the needle.

emmmmm, how should this thing be used?Miss Spider Spirit fell into a daze.

After pawing at the remaining components to confirm that the instruction manual was not mixed in, Tara held the blood collection needle with one hand, stretched out her index finger with the other, and poked Peter's lower back.

"What's wrong?" Peter looked sideways at her, wondering why she hadn't started yet.

"This," Tara held up the lancet with a sincere tone, "do you know how to use it?"

"..." Peter was silent for a while, "Uh, so you..."

"Well, I won't, you should do it." What Tara admitted was decisive.

"...But I don't know how to use it either." Peter rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly, his voice was low and filled with guilt.

Are you two really kidding me?So after I drive the car myself, now I have to take blood samples myself, right?

Harry twitched his lips.Is their Queens superhero a little too unreliable?

Those two guys were still whispering to each other.

"How can you not use it?" It was Tara.

"I've never used it." Peter said aggrievedly, "And I thought you would use it."

"Of course I won't use it anymore." Tara said confidently, "I didn't need to draw blood before."

...you guys just shut up for me :)

Harry is Harry, the president is indeed the president, he managed to hold his expression, and his tone was very calm: "Let me do it, I can use it."

The eyes of the two spiders immediately focused on him: "Really?"

"...Yes." Harry remained calm.

Then he was bathed in eyes mixed with complex emotions such as curiosity, admiration, guilt, guilty conscience, etc., and completed his own blood sampling.

I'm about to be blown away by my own versatility :)

The way the two of them received the blood sample made Harry suspect that he didn't simply take a blood sample, but polished a diamond on the spot, which was still eight stars and eight arrows.

"It's amazing." Tara sighed sincerely.

"Yeah, it's amazing, how can you know everything." Peter also sighed, "Does the president have to learn so many things?"

No, this has nothing to do with the president.I don't really understand, how can you get so entangled in the matter of poking a small hole in your finger.

Harry restrained his complaints, and thanked calmly: "You guys are too good."

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"...We are so stupid." After leaving the Osborne Building, Tara pinched the blood sample in her hand and wrinkled her small face.

"...At least our goal has been achieved." Peter also couldn't bear to look directly at him, groaned, covered his face, and a small voice leaked from his fingers, "He looks a lot more relaxed. "

"Yeah, the live talk show, he wants to return that half-dead look, hum." Tara shook his fist.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, only the whistling wind was heard.

"But next time, let's change the way." After a long time, Tara spoke.

"Well, I agree." Peter nodded approvingly.

The author has something to say: I went to see the Shocking Team, our eldest sister is so awesome!Pass cigarettes to the eldest sister!

By the way, I'm a little curious about what will happen when the eldest sister fights with Dachao [Tuo Chean]

Red apple crunchy: 1 piece of Dutch milk spider

Tons, tons: 1 bottle of Ouyang Luoqin, 1 bottle of Xuetangtang