Comic: Becoming a Phantom Thief to Steal Hearts

Lucas' trust put Harry in a good mood, and his pale face became slightly flushed, making him look much healthier.

"Speaking of which, I'm curious about how you manage to make people repent?" Harry asked curiously.

"Um...that's it." Lucas looked embarrassed.

"Oh? Isn't it convenient for you to let me know?"

"Well, after all, it takes special strength to repent of others."

Lucas didn't say it too clearly, but Harry himself showed a clear expression, "I understand."

Later, after exchanging contact information, Harry took the notice letter prepared by Peter and left.

Lucas turned to look at Peter. The brown-haired boy had a look of confusion on his face.

"Lucas, did I do something wrong?"

"I think you can trust your friends more," Lucas said. "The strength of one person is definitely not as strong as the strength of many people."

"That's what I say...but I never want to see something like Uncle Ben happen again." Peter said sadly.

Although Uncle Ben was discharged from the hospital, his health was much worse than before and he was no longer able to engage in high-intensity work. The bullet that passed by his heart ultimately caused great damage to his body. And Peter still feels guilty to this day.

"Then you decided not to trust others anymore?"

Lucas' direct gaze almost pierced Peter, making him almost afraid to face him.

Peter's lips twitched, "I didn't...don't you still have..."

"Then aren't you excluding Harry?" Lucas sighed, no wonder Harry was so insecure.

Now Peter was speechless.

"Moreover, true friends will not ask further questions after they notice your difficulties." Lucas said, "Many problems will gradually accumulate and eventually explode because of lack of communication."

"I know." Peter is not a stubborn person, not to mention Harry's performance just now proves what Lucas said is right.

[Lucas: By the way, after you show Wilson the notice letter, remember to tell me.

Osborne: Huh?

Osborne: Is that one of the conditions for repentance?

Lucas: Of course.

Lucas: This is important to us.

Lucas: Please!

Lucas: Thank you very much! !

Osborne: ...

Osborne: OK. ]

Harry looked at the message Lucas sent to him and subconsciously twirled his fingers around his fluffy hair. He didn't expect that Lucas on the Internet would be like this. He always showed no expression when chatting face to face. , what he said seemed very calm and rational, and people on the Internet are so...

Harry took note of Lucas' request.

Tomorrow Wilson will come to the Osborne Group to attend a meeting, but Norman still hasn't told Harry the content of the meeting.

But by coincidence, Harry, as the heir to the Osborne Group, also needed to have a meeting tonight, so he could leave this surprise for Wilson on his computer.

Harry knew Norman's habit of holding meetings. His dear father would directly turn on the projector to project the images on the computer, and then control the computer himself. During this process, Norman did not like others to handle it. This was an opportunity.

"I will show you Osborne's latest air combat machine." Norman smiled.

He picked up the remote control and turned on the projector. As the picture was projected, everyone in the conference room made a startled sound.

A red and blue notice letter was reflected on the wall.

[To Wilson Fisk:

You inflict your twisted desires on innocent New Yorkers. We already know how heinous what you did and how shocking your crimes are, so we decided to steal your twisted desires and expose your hypocrisy to the public. On the other hand, be well equipped to repent!

Enter the Phantom Thieves of Heart! ]

Wilson's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Norman, "Norman Osborne, what's going on?"

Of course Norman was also confused. He didn't know why such a thing was projected, but the top priority must be to deal with the matter immediately.

"I hope you will give me an explanation, Norman Osborne." Wilson said with a stern face and left the conference room angrily.

The shadow in the inner world suddenly opened its eyes, "If you can steal it, just try it!"

Wilson Fisk's alertness is 100%!

There was no need to continue the meeting, and Norman began to block the news. But even so, some good employees recorded the scene and posted it online.

The originally calm network was suddenly hit by this trend.

"What the hell is this? I remember that Wilson Fisk was a philanthropist, wasn't he?"

"Yes, he donates a lot of money every year."

"What is this Phantom Thieves?"

"I've heard that although the Phantom Thieves specialize in targeting bad guys, the people they target seem to have changed. I don't know if this is good or bad..."

"A different person?!"

"Is that Wilson Fisk really a ghost?"

"Who knows, what if the Phantom Thieves just randomly pick a famous person to attack?"

"I went to see their records. Those guys who were repented really seemed to have changed. It was a bit creepy..."

“Isn’t it bad for a bad guy to become a good guy?”

"If you do something wrong, you should be judged by the law, rather than arbitrarily changing other people's personalities."

"Law? Man, you got me laughing."

……

Wilson's apparent identity is a public figure, so as soon as such a controversial incident appeared, it immediately made the headlines on Twitter.

[Osborne: It worked.

Lucas:…

Lucas: I already know.

Lucas: It's really loud.

Osborne: The discussion online is really big. Are you okay?

Lucas: That must be taken.

Osborne: Very confident.

Osborne: Then I'll see. ]

Metropolis, Daily Planet.

Gold medal reporter Louise jumped up from her seat and said excitedly: "Jimmy, we have new big news!"

"Huh?" Jimmy looked confused. He leaned over to take a look at Louise's computer and read out the sentence above, "The Phantom Thieves' new prey, the great philanthropist Wilson Fisk."

Jimmy, who didn't pay attention to the Phantom Thieves, scratched his head and said, "Who are these Phantom Thieves? Louise, haven't you always wanted to interview Superman?"

"Let Clark be responsible for that big blue guy!" Louise packed up the items on the table. "Now I just want to go to New York to follow up on this matter. I have a hunch that there is something big down here!"

Clark, who had just entered the office, had already heard Louise's words through his super hearing, but he still came to Louise's desk with coffee, "Lois, where are you going?"

"Of course it's New York!" Louise had already packed her belongings resolutely.

"Ryan, wait a minute." White, the editor-in-chief of the Daily Planet, stopped Louise and said, "Let Kent go with you."

"what?"

"what?"

Not only did Louise make a confused sound, but even Clark was confused, but he quickly reacted, pushed up his glasses, and agreed.

Louise scratched her hair and said, "Oh, that's okay."

She felt that White wanted to bring along a new guy named Clark. Although Clark had not been with the Daily Planet for a long time, he was lucky enough to get an interview with Superman. But other than that, he had no other achievements. He needed to find someone else. What a breaking news, instead of resting on the success of Superman Interview for the rest of your life.

Louise figured it out quickly and said to Clark: "Start packing, young man, we will set off right away, don't let us wait too long."

"Oh, okay." Clark responded.

"Wait...wait a minute, there's me too!" Jimmy, the humble photographer, made a weak voice.

At this moment in New York, the Phantom Thieves are gathered together again.

Mindy flipped through the comments on her phone, her expression changing constantly, and finally she said in frustration: "These guys who just watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal, we are obviously doing good things."

"Don't pay attention to the comments on the Internet." Gwen comforted her, "People on the Internet are more excited when they have more fun. We just need to be ourselves."

She looked at Lucas and said, "You guys acted really fast. You sent the notice letter to Wilson so quickly and it became known all over the city. But why did you send the notice letter to the Osborne Group? Like this? Is it really good for Harry?"

"This notice letter was sent by Harry." Peter said helplessly.

"Huh?" Gwen opened her eyes wide, "Why would Harry...how did he know that we are the Phantom Thieves?"

"He discovered it on his own," Lucas said. "We talked and he agreed to help us send out the notice."

"That's it..." Gwen breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, "That's good."

She had always felt that it was not good to just exclude Harry, but she really wanted to involve Harry as an ordinary person in this whirlpool, and she hesitated, so she didn't have to worry about it now.

"Who is that guy named Harry?" Mindy, the only one who didn't know Harry, asked doubtfully.

"Friend." Lucas answered her, "Harry has no personality mask, so just think of him as our assistant."

Peter's cell phone made a notification sound. He opened it and took a look, and immediately frowned.

"That guy Wilson is still acting!"

Peter put his phone among the people and clicked on the video.

Inside was Wilson's righteous face.

"Regarding today's turmoil, I first apologize to everyone. I occupied a lot of social resources and made my name known to everyone." At this point, Wilson still had a wry smile on his face, but the next sentence started sharply. Woke up.

"However, for those who call themselves the Phantom Thieves of the Heart who caused all this, I hope you can also stand up and apologize, not only to me, an innocent entrepreneur, but also to everyone whose time was taken up."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, "Also, I hope you understand that spreading rumors and slander is not costless, but has a price."

After watching the short video, Mindy was so angry that she jumped up from her seat, "This... this bastard!"

Gwen frowned and looked at the comment section below, "Public opinion is beginning to side with Wilson."

"This guy's reaction is really fast." Hope shook his head.

"Don't worry about this." Lucas said calmly, "The initiative is still in our hands, isn't it?"

"That's right! The secret treasure has appeared." Peter clicked on the Different World APP, "Let's steal Wilson's secret treasure!"

After a familiar twist, the Phantom Thieves return to Wilson's palace.

The palace was a little different this time. New York had sunk into night, the roads were shrouded in pale street lights, and shadows grew in the darkness.

"...Wait a minute, isn't there something wrong with this atmosphere?" Gwen looked around. The New York streets in the hall were still empty, but she had a vague feeling of creepiness.

"After all, Wilson already knows, we are going to steal his secret treasure." Hope turned into a helicopter, "Let's go to the tower in the lake."

"Well, it's better to steal the secret treasure quickly." Lucas looked serious, "But be careful, we may bump into Wilson's body."

Everyone knew what Lucas meant, and they subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands. The impact of Wilson's clone's flesh bullets before had cast a deep shadow on them, and they didn't know what kind of test it would be this time.

However, they did not encounter Wilson until they reached the tower and entered the bedroom.

"What a... What a big gem!"

I saw a ruby ​​the size of a human head appearing where the light group originally was, and it was dazzling.

"Oh oh oh! This is the treasure!" Hope flew up excitedly and hugged the whole gem with her wings. "Ahhhh, the smell of the treasure is so intoxicating!"

"Um...what is this bird doing..." Mindy said speechlessly.

"It's better to leave with the treasure first." Peter grabbed Hope and lifted him up.

"I thought I would be stopped by Wilson, but I didn't expect it to go so smoothly." Gwen arched her eyebrows and winked at Lucas, "This is pretty good, isn't it?"

"If it saves trouble, of course it's the best." Lucas smiled slightly.

But just when everyone relaxed and planned to leave with the treasures, the ground began to shake violently.

"Huh? Huh? Huh?"

"earthquake?!"

"Could it be that the palace is starting to collapse?"

"No way! We haven't taken away the treasure yet, how could this palace collapse so quickly!"

The group of people chatted wildly while looking for a suitable place to stay, but after all, they were on the top floor of the tower, and the sudden collapse still made it difficult for them to react appropriately to avoid all harm.

Along with the huge sound, everyone was inevitably buried in the ruins, but fortunately they all had personality masks. At this level, it was still unable to cause any effective harm to them.

"Ahem! I hate being buried underneath!" Mindy complained, asking Alice, who was supporting her head, to throw away the big stone in her hand.

A stream of moist water vapor hit his face, followed by a strong sense of oppression and murderous intent.

Mindy turned her head little by little and met the eyes of a huge creature.

"Then...what is that..."