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"Starting from American Comics"

This is Chinatown. Although many buildings tend to be in Eastern style, they are influenced by local culture, but they still have a Western flavor everywhere.

Along the way, Mark discovered a question that surprised him.

The crime rate here is much lower than he imagined, much lower than other areas.

Perhaps it was because it was daytime, or maybe it was because of the Devil Gang, and Mark felt that it was more likely because of the Devil Gang.

"interesting."

With a whisper, Mark became more and more curious about Mr. Negative.

"Is it here?"

Mark stopped and looked at the shelter in front of him curiously.

Martin Home for the Wanderers.

The name is quite sweet.

This is a place for homeless people. The decoration is very ordinary, but it is very warm.

Mark went in and walked around. The staff and volunteers inside had a good service attitude. When Mark asked about Martin Lee, everyone unanimously praised it.

When he learned through conversation that Martin Lee would come here in the evening to celebrate the birthday of a volunteer, Mark said goodbye to these caring people with a smile.

“Celebrating a volunteer’s birthday?”

Mark stood outside the shelter with a strange look on his face.

This negative, Mr., is really... interesting.

After thinking for a few seconds, Mark could only use such words to describe the other party.

In the evening, he would be able to meet this interesting person.

Mark left with a smile.

……

The last bit of golden color remains on the horizon, working hard to light up the world.

In Martin Lee's corporate offices.

Martin Lee arranged his image in the mirror and said to Stone King beside him: "Are you ready for the cake?"

Stone King nodded and said: "According to your instructions, I ordered a very beautiful one and put it in your car."

"Very good!" Martin Lee tied his tie and said, "Is there any movement from the Hammerhead Gang?"

"They contacted Vulture again."

"Vulture?" Martin Lee rubbed the ring on his finger and said, "Have you found the source of the vulture's weapon?"

"No, could he have made those weapons himself?"

"Just him?" Martin Lee smiled disdainfully and said, "It's okay if he flaps his wings and grabs a middle-aged woman's bag! He invents weapons? You really overestimated that hairless guy."

"Have you found the location of the hammer head?"

"We are working hard and have some ideas."

Martin Lee frowned and said, "Speed ​​up."

Only by mastering Hammerhead's location can he negotiate with Dark Spider-Man.

I'm really curious about that guy's face under the mask.

Martin Lee whispered, suddenly laughed, and said: "Okay, I'm going to leave, you go down."

"Yes, helper!"

Stone King responded, turned and left.

Then, Martin Lee walked out of the bathroom, with a gentle smile, and walked out of the room.

In the eyes of others, Martin Lee is a low-key and caring rich man. He will even remember the birthdays of every staff member and volunteer in the shelter. If he has time, he will also hold birthdays for them, which has brought warmth to many people.

Driving to the shelter, Martin Lee couldn't help but smile as he thought about the birthday people's faces when they saw the cake.

He likes the feeling of surprise and makes him feel like he is Santa Claus.

Opening the door, Martin Lee walked in with the cake. When the passing staff saw it, they smiled and nodded, and some even made OK gestures.

He informed others in advance, and except for the person whose birthday was today, the other employees would cooperate with him and even unknowingly arranged a room as a venue for the birthday party.

everything's ready.

After Martin Lee placed the cake in the room, he gestured to the staff, and then waited quietly in the dark room.

After a moment, there were footsteps outside the door. A woman fumbled to open the door, and then turned on the light.

When the light drove away the darkness, the staff of the shelter sent their blessings.

"Happy birthday Mei!"

"My God!"

Mei covered her mouth in excitement, looked at everyone in surprise, and said, "You guys, when are you doing this?"

"Happy birthday, Mei!" Martin Lee walked towards the woman holding the cake and said with a smile: "Make a wish, my dear."

Mei's eyes turned red and she was so excited that she couldn't help herself. After sobbing a few times, under the encouraging gazes of everyone, she nodded, made a serious wish, and blew out the candles.

Everyone cheered, and Martin Lee put the cake aside, took out a gift box, and said, "This is the gift we all prepared for you."

He bought the gift and gave it out in everyone's name.

"Thank you, thank you!" Mei hugged Martin Lee excitedly and said, "You are such a good person."

Martin Lee gently hugged Mei, pushed her to the crowd, and said, "Enjoy this party, everyone!"

Everyone cheered, the music started, and the party started.

Martin Lee smiled, and after eating something, he said goodbye to everyone for the time being, and walked to his office with some food.

If he continues to stay there, his lovely employees will be unable to let go.

Humming in a low voice, Martin Lee happily opened the door of his office and walked in. When he turned on the light, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the stranger in the room, and then closed the door in front of him as usual. , holding the food in his hand, smiled slightly at the 'guest' who was sitting in an office chair with his legs resting on the desk.

"Want something to eat?"

Mark chuckled and said, "Your disguise is really realistic, Mr. Film."

"Disguise?" Martin Lee shook his head and smiled: "I don't need to disguise, because this is my other side."

Enjoy it, the happiness and kindness visible to the naked eye...

Mark looked at the optimistic and kind-hearted man in front of him, but he really couldn't relate to Mr. Negative.

Picking up a piece of pizza, Martin Lee took a bite, lightly praised it, and said to Mark: "I'm really surprised, Mr. Spider-Man."

"How did you know who I am?"

Mark said calmly: "Secret."

"Secrets are really curious things." Martin Lee shook his head, wiped his hands slowly, and said gently: "Then, can you tell me the reason for your visit this time?"

Visit, really talkative.

Mark held a business card between his fingers, flicked it, and flew towards Martin Lee.

Martin Lee reached out to take it, put the business card into his pocket, tapped his forehead, and said, "Oh, by the way, it's my invitation."

Mark retracted his legs, stood up, walked towards Martin Lee step by step, and said: "Stop going around all the time! Tell me, what do you want to see me for?"

"I……"

"You better be direct or I'm leaving."