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"Sir...please, please let me go back..."

Peter Parker is as cowardly as a chicken. Obviously, this guy with glasses is not Spider-Man, but just Peter Parker.

But maybe he's just another Peter Parker in New York City?

Karl thought for a while and said, "I helped you, so you have to help me anyway, right?"

Peter was crying and thinking, "You have robbed me of the only five dollars I have left. I haven't figured out how to tell Aunt Mei that the eggs are gone, and now I want money?"

"Sir, that's really my last five dollars... Look at me, I'm just a poor junior high school student with a hole in my schoolbag..."

As Peter spoke, he showed the hole in the back of his schoolbag. It could be seen that the person who sewed this hole was very skilled and must have been doing it frequently.

Poor, too poor.

Karl patted Peter on the shoulder and said, "Boy, I'm not asking for money. Look at me like this. What do you think I lack most?"

Peter looked up and down, and then said slowly: "Money..."

"That's too luxurious for me. I just want some quilts for sleeping at night. Do you have any quilts, clothes, etc. that you don't need at home?"

Hearing this simple request, Peter breathed a sigh of relief - although his family didn't have much money and lived a relatively frugal life, there were still similar things.

Rather, it is precisely because of frugality and not wanting to throw away things that I have left behind many things that are very old.

"I do have some of this, but I have to go home and get it."

"We are with you. By the way, your money..." Karl hesitated for a moment, but still returned the money that he had snatched from Peter...no, it was Peter who gave him.

"We are not robbers, but we are really short of money."

Seeing that his money was recovered, Peter was so moved that he almost shed tears, and his impression of the homeless man improved a lot.

but…

"'We'?" Peter repeated the word doubtfully.

Carl heard the sound and turned around to carry Stern out. This guy with a big green head directly fucked Peter's newly-increased favorability to the bottom--

It's late at night, and you're carrying a strange man with a serious injury and an inexplicably swollen head?

This is a normal person?

"Uh... don't be afraid. He was born like this, a little bit dementia. As a good brother, I can't abandon him, right?"

Carl slapped a sulky Stern, who was unhappy with the others calling him dementia.

But considering that he is now half a useless person, it is better not to think so much.

The Hulk's blood will strengthen his brain, but it will take time to manifest, and until his body fully adapts to the change, he will only be a semi-crippled guy.

So he could only smile stiffly--

"Hi."

"Uh... okay, follow me."

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There was no problem on the way to get the quilt, but Peter was a little strange. These two weirdos always had to take some detours.

After the kind-hearted Aunt Mei and her family learned that Peter had a homeless friend, they took out a lot of things, including food, clothing, and sleeping bags...

All in all, this is a very enthusiastic family, no wonder they can teach civilian heroes like Spider-Man.

After getting the things, under Stern's guidance, the two decided to spend the night in Central Park - there were many homeless people there and the environment was good.

Carl had to carry Stern and pick up things, which was a bit inconvenient, so Peter decided to give him a ride.

"So why are you being bullied?"

While walking on the road, Carl and Peter chatted.

After meeting Uncle Ben and Aunt May, he was already sure that this was the future Spider-Man, and there was nothing wrong with getting closer.

"Today, Flesh, that tall guy, humiliated a classmate like a clown and asked me to take a photo, but I didn't."

"that's it?"

"That's it." Peter shrugged, "Things about students are a bit childish, right?"

"You've said it, students' things - how deep can you aspire to these things?" Karl asked with a smile.

"You're right - so what happened to you two?" After Peter finished speaking, he realized that it might be inconvenient to talk about, "Oh, if it's inconvenient, forget it."

"It's not inconvenient." Karl glanced at Stern, who said nothing, "I lost my job, then cut off my pay, and became a homeless man, just like everyone else.

If you are asking why he is like this - dementia is sometimes like this, it is difficult to move and easy to fall. "

"So what's your relationship?"

"we are brothers."

"Oh - that's it." Peter sighed, thinking that he had misjudged the person.

Mr. Carr and Mr. Samuel may seem a little scary, but they are both good people.

Soon, the three of them arrived at their destination, a place full of homeless people.

"Uh... looks like this place is full."

Karl found an open space and put the things down: "It's full now - well, you don't need to worry about the rest. Thank you for your help, Mr. Parker."

"Just call me Peter."

"Well, Peter, to be honest, it's nice to have two friends outside of school - at least I can help you next time you get bullied."

"Uh..." Peter hesitated, "I think matters between students are still not suitable to be resolved with too... violent means."

"What are you thinking? If I do something, the police will arrest me the next day. What I said is that I will talk to them."

"Talk about it? Flesh is not a person who listens to reason..."

"Don't worry, he will listen to me as long as you need him."

"Let's talk if you need anything." After Peter finished speaking, he was about to leave, but he heard that Uncle Ben had given him something back, which was a note.

"Uncle Ben said that if you need it, you can go here to find a job."

Taking the note, Karl nodded.

Peter continued: "Actually, Uncle Ben was just... fired. It's not easy for everyone these days."

"Then why doesn't he go here and give it a try?"

"This place is full of hard work, and we don't want old people like him. He said maybe you can give it a try - of course, if they ask you to do something... bad, you must refuse.

These are his exact words - Then I will leave. I hope you can get out of your current predicament as soon as possible. "

"Thank you again for your help, and I hope you will get better and better."

After saying goodbye, Karl looked at the note Uncle Ben gave him.

This is a business card with a company's name on it.

And the address is...Chinatown.

What a coincidence, I happen to be able to speak "Yidiandian" Chinese.

Then go take a look, you really need a stable identity to cover now.