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Although Cindy seemed nonchalant, Peter didn't let her off the hook.

You should know that Cindy's uniform is made of carbon fiber cloth combined with other special materials. Ordinary sharp weapons can't cut through this uniform at all, and even small-caliber firearms can block it.

This special fusion material was developed by Peter. Because it is still in the initial experimental stage, it has not been announced to the outside world. This is also why Peter dared to use it on Cindy's suit.

On the one hand, it is for Cindy's personal safety, and on the other hand, it is to prevent someone from tracing his company based on the materials. After all, this thing is not available on the market, so how can you trace something that doesn't even have a clue?

But this invention that Peter was so confident in has been torn into its current state in less than a day after it was created, which is really a blow to Peter's confidence.

"Don't be discouraged, old brother," Cindy said casually, sitting on a table. "Although the suit is broken, at least I wasn't hurt, right?"

Peter sighed. What Cindy said made some sense. The suit was invented to protect the safety of the person wearing it. As long as Cindy is okay, that's the best.

Wait.

Peter suddenly looked up at Cindy: "What did you call me just now?"

Cindy's body stiffened almost imperceptibly, but she immediately recovered and said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Called you old brother? What? Aren't you my old brother?"

"That's true biologically and legally," Peter said, looking at Cindy unhappily. "But you haven't called me that in a long time. Do you want something from me?"

"How could that be," Cindy waved her hand. "Isn't it because you've been helping me recently? I was thinking about whether to improve our relationship. Oh, don't say it, it would be better if you let me fool you!"

Cindy threw the glove in her hand towards Peter in a complaining manner. Although the glove was soft, it was still thrown at Peter with the strength bonus brought by Spider-Man's superpowers.

"Hiss!" Peter rubbed his chest. "That really hurt a bit. Don't do that again, Cindy. I can't withstand your attack."

"Sorry, I definitely will next time," Cindy waved her hand without sincerity. "Where are my clothes? I'm a little tired from the several battles tonight. I need to take a hot bath first."

"They're still in the same place," Peter subconsciously pointed to the lounge next to him. "So, about the suit, do you think there's anything that needs to be improved?"

"Improvements? I think it's all okay," Cindy walked towards the lounge. "Oh, right, my body data might be a little off. I feel like it's a little tight."

"A little tight? How is that possible?" Peter sat in front of the computer and pulled up a page of data. "Didn't we just measure this data two days ago? How could it be inaccurate? Did you gain weight again?"

"I just developed a bit," Cindy rolled her eyes at Peter, then looked at Betty, who had been silent. "Sister Betty, do you want to stay at our house later? At least there are two people in our house who should be able to give you some sense of security."

"You brat, I haven't been reduced to the point where I'm afraid to sleep alone because of this," Betty said, lighting another cigarette. In fact, she was a little scared. You can tell from the frequency with which she smoked.

Under normal circumstances, she wouldn't smoke so many cigarettes in such a short period of time. It was all to relieve the fear and anxiety in her heart, but Betty was a strong person and didn't like anyone looking down on her.

Seeing this, Cindy didn't say anything more, but went into the lounge to change her clothes, leaving Peter, who was constantly checking the data, and Betty, who was smoking to relieve her emotions. The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Betty looked at the wooden-headed guy in front of her and felt a little disappointed. How did she fall in love with this guy in the first place? Did she like his nerdy temperament? Or did she like his wooden head?

In the end, Betty could only comfort herself by liking money.

"Click!"

Cindy pushed the door open and walked out, having changed into ordinary casual clothes, and she was also holding a brown coat in her hand.

She threw the brown coat to Peter from a distance, and the wide coat directly covered Peter and the computer.

"What's going on?" Peter hurriedly pulled off his coat and looked at Cindy blankly.

"It's time to go home, old brother. It's so late, so you should take Sister Betty back. This is not a discussion, it's an order!"

In this way, Peter led Betty, who was in a good mood for some reason, out of Parker Tower in a daze. As for Cindy, she didn't come down with them because she said she wanted to clean up the mess.

Neither of them felt that there was anything wrong. After all, the name of this building was Parker Tower, which was Parker's property. It was normal for Cindy, as the young princess of the Parker family, to stay a little longer.

"What's wrong, Peter?" Betty walked lightly. Her high heels had been abandoned in the alley. Now she was wearing the sneakers that Cindy had given her. Although they were a little tight, it wouldn't be a problem to endure until she got home.

"I always feel like Cindy is a little strange," Peter scratched his head. "She seems a little too sensible tonight."

"Isn't it a good thing for a child to be more sensible?" Betty also felt that Cindy was a little different, but she just thought that the adolescent child had suddenly changed her mind. After all, she had experienced the same age and thought she could understand it.

"Maybe you're overthinking it, just like Cindy herself said, she just realized how much you've done for her and how good you are to her."

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"Maybe," Peter sighed. A polite Cindy was indeed very good. He might just not be able to stand the sudden change.

The two walked side by side, completely unaware that Cindy, who was at the center of their conversation, was watching them from the top floor of Parker Tower.

The two walked further and further away, knowing that they were a block away, Cindy finally moved. She opened the skylight and climbed to the back of the top of the building, where something wrapped in spider silk was stuck.

Tearing open the spider silk, inside was a suit. Cindy hid on the back of the top of the building and skillfully put the suit on herself, then wrapped her casual clothes with spider silk, and then shot a spider silk and left the building.

Without a word along the way, Cindy quickly came to the top of an unfinished construction site building with spider silk. There, she saw Cindy, who was tied to the load-bearing column by her, at first glance.

"Good evening, little girl," Cindy Moon greeted the terrified Cindy Parker with a smile.

"I'm here to tell you that your identity will be taken over by me from now on, and I have some bad news to tell you at the same time."

Cindy Moon suddenly changed her face and slapped Cindy Parker in the face.

"Pa!"