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"What's up, guys?"

"Steve, you're not good at lying. Zhang Ming just believed in you so much that he didn't realize it for a while." Tony said, "Why send him away alone?"

"I thought I could fool you. I thought about this reason for a long time."

"What's the real reason?"

Steve's expression became serious, "The real reason is actually similar to what I said, but I didn't bet that the big boss was stupid and took the initiative to find Zhang Ming, but I bet on Zhang Ming's peculiar bad luck'."

"Bad luck?" Franklin scratched his head.

"Don't you think that Zhang Ming has a very strange magical power? It can't be said to be good or bad, but as soon as he appears, things will always turn in unexpected directions."

"Come on, buddy." Morrison waved his hand and said with a smile: "This is something that my grandma would say. After she finished saying this, she would add: Everything is God's will. .”

"Think about it, the first time Zhang Ming and I met was at the bank. I went to get my pension, but I ran into a robbery by Trevor and the others. Just after saving the hostages, a high imitation Hulk appeared again."

Steve brought up the example.

Now the oldest Michael felt the empathy and touched his chin, "It's true that you said that, just like this time, I just wanted to find a D dealer for the FBI, but I didn't expect to provoke a super villain who wanted to control the world. "

Seeing that the topic was getting more and more sidetracked, Tony clapped his hands.

"Let's suspend the theological tea party for the elderly for a while. If there is nothing else, I'm going to deploy a surveillance satellite for Osborn."

The others looked at each other and smiled, and each of them prepared to work according to the task arrangement just now.

Time passed quietly like this, everyone in the team was busy, and got together every two or three days to discuss the progress of the operation.

However, things are not rosy.

Steve went all over the suspicious area, but found no trace of the big boss;

Michel contacted some old friends, and they said that they had never heard of any blue potion that gave people unlimited energy.

However, some of them expressed curiosity about the blue potion, asking if they could use it while enjoying the nightlife with their lovers.

For this kind of people, Trevor secretly wrote down the contact information while Michael was not paying attention, and planned to take time to visit the other's wife when the matter was over...

On the contrary, the Osborne Group is very quiet. According to the established pace, they carry out research day by day. It seems that they have made up their minds that they will not complete until the last day.

"Hey! Silver Messenger!"

This is Zhang Ming's seventh day of riding in New York, and a childish voice appeared above his head.

Peter was wearing a Spider-Man uniform, and a white spider thread popped out from the spider web launcher on his wrist, and he accurately grabbed the street lamp. He pulled the spider thread, drew an arc like a swing, and landed steadily on the ground.

On the third day, Zhang Ming was "locked" by Peter Parker, and every day after that, Peter would come to him as soon as school was over.

Anyway, there was nothing to do, Zhang Ming was happy to have someone beside him to chat with him, and occasionally catching two unlucky robbers and thieves was also a kind of adjustment.

"Good afternoon, Spider-Man, and the cyclist! Are you hungry, I have freshly made hot dogs here, free of charge!" A middle-aged man selling hot dogs on the street greeted warmly.

In just a few days, I never expected that he and Peter would become a little famous on the streets, but the level of nicknames given by the American people is hard to describe.

"Good afternoon, Uncle Jesse, this is the Silver Emissary, not the Bicyclist. Thank you for the hot dog, but you still have to pay for it."

Peter routinely explained, but Zhang Ming had already seen it off.

Zhang Ming and Peter sat on the curb, eating hot dogs in the warm afterglow of the setting sun.

"Where are we going to patrol today?"

Zhang Ming opened the New York map on his phone, looking for areas he hadn't been to, "Go today..."

"Whoosh-"

Suddenly, a white car almost brushed Zhang Ming's feet, and the exhaust fumes from the car sprayed his face, followed by the sound of "Wow, wow, wow" siren, followed by two police cars.

Glancing at the dusty hot dogs in his hands, Zhang Ming took a final sip of Coke and threw them into the trash can.

"It seems that there is no need to choose, it is the only one."

Peter flung out the spider silk, Zhang Ming locked the bicycle, launched the flying device and chased after him.

Meanwhile, a young man in a hoodie walks a husky.

The big boss hated this body more and more. As time went by, the husky's instincts had more and more influence on him. He almost demolished the secret base, and he left tooth marks on almost everything he could bite.

It can't go on like this!

He told himself that, and bit harder.

The big boss knows that Tony Stark is looking for him again, S.H.I.E.L.D. is looking for him, and even his partner, Norman Osborn, is looking for him.

These people either want to kill him, or they are greedy for the core technology of the potion. Regardless of the purpose, he should not leave the secret base.

But the big boss couldn't bear it any longer. Under Husky's instinct, he longed to have fun outside and roll in the mud.

Due to his psychic abilities, his more sensitive nerves, he was almost driven crazy by this desire.

Finally, today, he couldn't bear it anymore, and led his subordinates out of the secret base.

Even after being far away from the main body, his spiritual power will be weakened;

Even at the risk of being discovered.

The big boss still took that step without hesitation.