"I can't believe you guys still remember to come back." Stark put the cheeseburger he took a bite on the table, and sneered noblely and coldly.

"Mr. Sssssss Stark!!! I, we miss you so much! Really! We will rush back as soon as it is over!" Peter almost swore.

Tara showed the ticket unhurriedly: "Look, the earliest flight, I thought you would be very moved!"

"Moved? Me?" Stark's face was full of disgust, he grabbed the burger and continued to eat, "Am I crazy?"

That's very sad.

Peter pursed his lips, and sat down on the side in aggrieved manner, his gaze drifting towards Stark.

Stark felt hairy all over his body, and stopped eating vigilantly: "What are you doing? This is my hamburger. If you want to eat it, you can order takeaway."

Peter's little expression looked even more pitiful.

When he stuffed the whole hamburger to his heart's content, Stark finally had the energy to share with the two children: "So, what should I say? The baby in pajamas has become a real spider?"

This sounded weird, but it was true, so Peter nodded obediently.

"Well," Stark questioned his soul thoughtfully, "Then you are as big as this girl now?"

Tara protested dissatisfied: "How can you say that a girl is big?"

"Are you actually a girl?" Stark snapped back mercilessly.

This question is too heart-wrenching, and Peter said he didn't want to answer it.He stared at Tara resentfully.

"Huh? Why this expression?" Stark raised his eyebrows with a nasty smile, "Ah..."

He crossed his arms, leaned back, and slumped comfortably on the sofa: "Let me guess, you are not a 'little' spider." He deliberately gave "little" an accent.

Before Peter could react, Stark had already made a conclusion on his own: "That's right, after all, male spiders are generally smaller than female spiders. I sympathize with you." His expression was quite exaggerated.

Speaking of this, Peter felt that he was ruthlessly deceived by his dear girlfriend, and his small eyes swished.

"Tara..." However, the tone that came out was soft as if coquettish.

Tara shrank her neck guiltily: "There's no way, it's like this in biology."

You, a spider spirit, tell me about biology?Peter was even more resentful.

"Think about it from another angle," Tara said in a hurry, "at least you have become bigger than most."

She forced an example: "For example, Hulk, ah, for example, for example..." She got stuck.

"Understood, understood." Tara took a sip of Coke to suppress her shock.

"Let's not talk about that," Stark, who had seen enough of the drama, waved his hand in a very eloquent manner, "You said you were looking for it, so what, the race of the spider that bit the baby in pajamas?"

"Ah, yes." Tara squinted her eyes contentedly as she felt the bubbles bursting from the carbonated drink on her tongue. "But I couldn't find it. It must be some hidden family."

"Oh?" Stark slid his hand, and a familiar screen appeared in the air, "I found some interesting things here, take a look?"

"...Is it my illusion? Or is this really the icon I've seen?" Tara stared at the octopus with its teeth and claws, and twitched the corners of its mouth.

"That's what you want too much," Peter moved closer to his girlfriend, and studied with his eyes wide open, "That's right! It's Hydra! During World War II..."

Seeing that this guy was about to start talking again, Tara covered his mouth in time, and stroked his hair two times soothingly.

Stark breathed a sigh of relief, taking advantage of Peter being manually muted, quickly swiped the screen twice: "Basically, I can be sure," he said basically, but his expression was 100% sure, "This is the one The octopus is dried, but the hands are rather long."

"But isn't that right?" Tara let go of Peter. "Didn't it mean that Osborn Corporation was the one who studied that spider? Why did Hydra suddenly get involved?"

"No way, Norman Osborn has a deal with Hydra?" Peter, who was lifted from the ban, immediately opened his mouth to speak.

"Although it's very secretive," Stark inevitably showed a smug expression, "but it's not difficult for me."

The densely packed documents and materials in mid-air scrolled quickly, and occasionally some familiar words and sentences could be caught.

"That old guy did a lot for the octopus," Stark gritted his teeth, "It's cheaper for him."

"So, Hydra may have relevant information? Uh, like the capture location or something?" Peter tried to guess.

Stark nodded slightly: "Actually, I found this too," he spread his hands, "Oh, you know, the octopus's security system is really not very good."

"There are also high-definition big pictures and videos..." Stark poked in mid-air, "What a group of narcissistic guys."

No, you are the only one here who is not qualified to say that.

"To put it simply," he clicked on the video, "a poor spider spirit who was accidentally left alone, after inadvertently exposing/revealing his specialness, opps, was targeted by an octopus."

"To be honest, this spider spirit is not as good at fighting as you," Stark gestured to Tara, "I thought every fairy was very powerful!"

"Oh, because it's a cub." Tara pointed to the screen, "A real cub, even the one that parents helped with."

"Is there anything special about it?" Stark stopped playing the video and turned his head.

"It means that this is a very weak spider spirit. I'm afraid it's not much stronger than ordinary spiders. At most, it's smarter, more poisonous, and stronger, Mr. Stark." Peter explained.

"That's right, the cubs are carefully protected by the big goblins," Tara frowned, "I thought he would be older, but I didn't expect..."

"Ok?"

"So this is not what I assumed, but running away from home, is it separated from parents, siblings?" Tara tugged at her hair anxiously, "It is impossible for such a small cub to have no one around."

"Any more videos? I mean, are there clips of anyone trying to block... or something?"

"You can see for yourself," Stark fast-forwarded the video, and a young girl appeared on the screen, who seemed to be about the same age as Tara.

"I'm about to come of age," Tara can confirm at a glance, "It seems to be my sister."

"She's dead." Stark pinched his brows, this matter seemed more complicated than he thought, "The body was taken away by those guys."

Tara was silent for a while: "...What about after that? Is anyone else coming?"

"Only this sister appeared in the video," Stark enlarged the file that looked like a file, "there is no trace of other goblins in the record."

"Is it a coincidence?" Peter scratched the curly hair into a mess, "My brother was arrested, my sister lost, and then..."

"Even if the arrest at the beginning was a coincidence, the subsequent progress doesn't make sense," Tara murmured, "Why didn't the elders show up?"

"How could the elders remain indifferent when the cub disappeared? It wouldn't be surprising to directly destroy the sub-base of Hydra, unless..."

"Unless the elders are dead," Stark said sharply, "or they were folded by the octopus."

"The latter is probably impossible." Tara used herself as an example, "You have seen that we spider spirits fight without any movement.

"You're right, this reminds me," Stark summoned his almighty butler, "Check whether there have been earthquakes or other large-scale natural disasters, large-scale terrorist/terrorist/attacks in that year and the next three years. Shooting is also counted, oh, and, the personnel list comparison of that sub-base is also listed."

"Retrieving, please wait a moment, sir."

"The result came out, sir. After time cross-comparison, there was an earthquake with vague records, and then four-fifths of the personnel in the base were replaced."

"Ha! I knew it! It was just hidden." Stark knocked on the table, his eyes shifted to Tara, "Are you going to give this to you... Forget it, the title doesn't matter, are you Don't you want to tell the goblin?"

"Actually," Tara shook the phone in her hand, "I live-streamed the whole process to my parents."

"Oh," Stark nuzzled, "the signal is good."

On the other side of the camera, the mother spider is jumping: "You must not let these bastards go! Daughter, let me tell you, your mother, I will pull an army/team for you right away! Fuck those bastards!"

"...Calm down, Mom," Tara sighed tiredly, "What the hell is the Lazhi Army/Team? This is too exaggerated."

"Where is this exaggerated?" Mother Spider was filled with righteous indignation, "I have already told everyone about this, and my friends in the forest are all very angry. How can this kind of thing be tolerated? It's so insane to attack the cub!"

"Anyway, you can rest assured Peter, we will all avenge him!" Mother Spider cut off the communication neatly.

"...Me?" Peter pointed at himself blankly, "Why are you avenging me?"

"Uh, because those are your immediate elders?" Tara pressed her temples with a headache.

She sighed with great pain: "It's a big deal... I should wait until everything is over before telling her."

"So serious?" Stark gasped, "A goblin army/team?"

Tara covered her face in despair and groaned in pain, not wanting to face this cruel reality.

"Wow." Stark sighed dryly.

"...Tara, do you want to try to struggle again?" Peter also felt that he was about to suffocate.He just imagined the scene of the gangsters in the woods mobilizing together, he...

We should sympathize with the hardworking Narui people in the United States.

You are working too hard.

"Struggle for what?" Tara poured tons of Coke, trying to use Coke to relieve her worries, it would be best to get drunk directly from Coke, "Do you think it is possible for me to stop that lady?"

Already changed to "that lady"?Peter was in awe, and patted Tara on the shoulder with a heavy heart.

"Are you saying I'm praying that they won't be able to buy a plane ticket in time?" Tara spoke dangerously, gradually losing her mind.

Of course it was too late.Peter silently opened a can of New Coke and handed it over.

How to relieve worries, only Du Kang.Coke should have the same effect on Tara.

"...I want more." Tara shook the Coke can that bottomed out in one bite, her eyes glazed over.

The author has something to say: Ah, bald.

I went to do my second brush with Avengers 4 today, and I couldn't control the urge to write about Nini in the article, so... I started to make trouble.

But I guess there is nothing to do [scratching head]

I went to eat crayfish, so happy [lick mouth]: 2 lemon teas; 1 small milk spider;

I also ate sushi, sushi really fills my stomach [support]: 38 bottles of Spider Anmo; 20 bottles of Zero; 10 bottles of Xue Tangtang, Fan Xiaoyi, grandiflora; 5 bottles of I am Yankong;

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