Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 81 First hearing about the Hand Club

Terry's expression was a little subtle at the moment.

He could tell from Iron Fist's small eyes under his yellow turban that the other party had probably recognized his identity.

But considering that the occasion was indeed inappropriate, Danny made no additional moves.

Obviously the four people present used disguises to hide their appearances, but the other three people all knew that the silver-white armored man was Terry Lee.

‘It’s like everyone is wearing clothes and I’m the only one standing here naked. ’

Terry shook uncomfortably, feeling an inexplicable sense of shame in his heart.

Clint was ashamed now too.

Because he keenly noticed that Spider-Man and Iron Fist looked at him very frequently, and he knew very well why.

So he had to do something to avoid this.

"Although I am very happy to meet so many enthusiastic people on the streets of New York at night, is it overkill for the four of us to come together to catch thieves all over the streets?"

Back then, their family went to climb the distant Eastern Snow Mountains, hoping to find an oriental holy land called 'Kunlun'.

But in fact, when we first climbed the mountain, besides their family of three, there was one other person.

“There is a saying in my hometown: Don’t neglect a good deed because it is too small.”

"guys."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Spider-Man and Terry would deny them at the same time.

This is Spider-Man speaking.

But he never expected that when he returned to New York as an adult and wanted to inherit the family business left by his father, he was surprised to find that all the properties in his father's name had been transferred away by one person.

This is Terry's.

It was Danny's father's best friend, named Harold.

Harold Meacham.

Hawkeye considered his tone and tried to make his mentality more in favor of the passionate young man.

Danny, who was young at the time, thought that Uncle Harold, like his parents, had suffered an accident and was buried forever in the deep valleys of the snowy mountains.

After many interviews and investigations, Danny finally found the name of the current director of the original Rand Enterprises.

“As long as you’re doing something good, no matter how big or small it is.”

During this period, Danny's father and mother suffered a cliff fall incident, and Danny was rescued and brought back to Kunlun by warriors passing by 'Kunlun'.

Clint was a little dumbfounded and could only reach out and make a zipper motion on his mouth to signal that he would stop talking.

It was the father's best friend who Danny thought also died in the mountains!
  Danny, who guessed the truth, angrily wanted to find Harold to confront him, but he never expected that the other party was not only emboldened, but also sent a bunch of thugs to chase Danny.

Iron Fist spoke with some embarrassment.

"Actually, the reason why I followed Spider-Man here tonight to meet you all is because I want to ask for your help."

Danny's eyes slowly swept over Terry's body, and then he began to briefly describe what happened from the day he returned to New York (after meeting Terry).

Hearing this, Hawkeye frowned. This sounded like a personal grudge. Even if he didn't understand just how wide the jurisdiction of the street vigilantes was, he wouldn't even help with such a private matter, right?
  However, Terry and Spider-Man had not expressed their opinions yet, so Clint held back and did not speak.

As if he saw Hawkeye's hesitation, Danny's face looked a little lonely and desolate.

"I'm not asking you to help me regain my property. This is my own business. But if you can, I hope you can help me deal with the thugs Harold recruited from nowhere."

Hawkeye glanced at Terry. In fact, he still didn't think they should get involved in this matter, but Terry's attitude was so ambiguous for some reason, and there was no movement for a long time.

Terry glanced at Spider-Man through the gap in his helmet, because Spider-Man brought Iron Fist, and as of now, Spider-Man should not take the initiative to take care of such personal grudges.

So there should be some additional information from Spider-Man. Peter noticed Terry's doubtful gaze, shrugged and stood up.

"The people Iron Fist mentioned are actually not thugs, but more like killers. As I continued to investigate the clues of the Devil Gang, I accidentally discovered that the Devil Gang is currently at war with a group of deeply hidden forces."

"They were a group of strange Japanese ninjas who acted extremely ruthlessly. I had several conflicts with them. Those guys didn't care about the lives of ordinary people at all. They would kill anyone they saw in order to keep it secret. It was at this time that I met the same person. An iron fist that conflicts with those killers."

"Although it is currently unknown what gang those Japanese killers come from, their presence has affected the lives of too many people in New York City."

Spider-Man finally concluded: "Iron Fist's personal affairs may have nothing to do with us, but I feel that we cannot allow those killers to continue to parasitize in the shadow of New York."

Terry finally nodded.

"This part is really not personal...I agreed to participate in this matter."

In fact, even if Spider-Man can't say he's ugly, Terry still plans to help Iron Fist.

He had so many reasons to get involved.

The three hundred dollars he paid that day couldn't match Danny's favor in helping him drive away evil spirits and teach him meditation methods. If he didn't, it would be fine. If he didn't help, it would be against his original intention.

Moreover, Spider-Man later mentioned Japanese ninjas.

Japanese sweetbreads.

Just relying on his Chinese blood, he can settle this grudge.

Also, the Devil Gang seems to be in conflict with those Japanese bastards.

Although Terry should not have a good impression of gangsters, but after learning that the Devils Gang had coexisted peacefully with him in Chinatown for more than ten years, when he heard the name of the Devils Gang, it was like hearing the name of his neighbor. of intimacy.

To take a step back, the Devil's Gang may not all be bad guys. There used to be good people like Uncle Martin among them.

So the last three people looked at Hawkeye again.

"Forehead……"

"I'll join!"

Clint raised his hands obediently.

Terry happily patted Hawkeye on the shoulder: "It's okay even if you don't join. This matter really has nothing to do with you. After all, what we have to deal with is not the thieves on the street, but a Suspected gang of killers."

But this time Hawkeye didn't break the defense.

He slapped Terry's slap away and rolled his eyes.

"It just so happens that I can really take care of this matter. I've already collected relevant information about the Japanese Ninja Organization you guys are talking about."

"They should be called the Hand. They have always been under the surveillance of God... under the surveillance of my intelligence network. However, the whereabouts of those ninjas are indeed secretive enough, so they did not pay special attention to deal with this problem."

Spider-Man's eyes lit up and he looked up and down again in disbelief at the inferior purple elf suit Hawkeye was wearing.

"Awesome, buddy, you actually have an intelligence network? I thought only people with the Punisher's style would engage in such things."

Clint closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm down, but he still couldn't hold it back.

"This is just a set of clothes I got at random. The one I had accidentally broke and hasn't been repaired yet. In fact, I wear more formal clothes when I work."

"I believe."

Terry suppressed a smile and nodded.

Spider-Man considered that Hawkeye was, after all, a high-end vigilante with an intelligence network and was definitely more professional than they were half-baked, so he nodded seriously to express his belief in Hawkeye's words.

Iron Fist looked at him with emotion: "Thank you!"

Clint secretly swore that he would take off this ugly outfit and throw it in Nick's face when he went back tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)