[Comprehensive British and American] Life on Earth for Kryptonians

Whether someone is walking inside. "

"Sounds reasonable." It seemed that Karen was not really reckless enough to go directly into the enemy camp, and the plan itself was not too dangerous: "When do you plan to go?"

"Tomorrow night." Karen put away the map: "I will prepare everything I need today."

"...Can't it be the day after tomorrow?" This is too good at picking the time!Tomorrow night, when the official gangster is going to deliver the goods, the defense must be extremely tight, and the level of danger will increase a lot.

"Every day you delay, the chances of success become smaller." Karen said, "What's more, if you only have one day, you may not be able to find anything. If there is no progress tomorrow night, maybe I will come to watch the pier the day after tomorrow, or even within a few days. .”

"Okay." Aya agreed: "Nine o'clock tomorrow night, under the lighthouse?"

"Yes." The two exchanged contact numbers and made a follow-up plan that would definitely have a chance to see wonderful pictures.

Aiya expressed that he was tired and felt that it was time to call out some backup foreign aid.

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The next night, Aya came to the lighthouse to meet Karen as agreed. The two unlocked the door of the lighthouse and climbed up the stairs to the top.

There is a lookout space at the top, and then there are rotating headlights.They hid somewhere in the corner of the observation space, waiting for the night to come.

The two didn't talk much, and quietly paid attention to the situation around them.

Karen, who was looking out the window, jumped out of shock at the sound of "click". She turned around and found that her temporary partner was holding a biscuit.

"...sorry." Aya followed the habit of bringing snacks, and handed out a hard biscuit symbolizing friendship: "Do you want it?"

This kind of hard biscuit sticks is most suitable for passing time. It will not melt for a long time, but it is delicious and crispy.He made a special trip to buy it at a famous store in Midtown. He felt that next time he could ask Barry to buy some for him and bring it to the watchtower.

"...No need." Karen regretted agreeing to this guy's request to accompany her.

"I'm a little curious, aren't you scared?" Aya asked after eating the biscuits, he was a little curious about how the girl was feeling now.

"It's a lie to say you're not afraid." Karen forced a smile: "What about you?"

"I'm afraid it's a lie to say it." Aiya said pretending to be serious.

"Ha." Karen gave a short laugh, thinking that he just said that to make her relax, but did not expect that what Aya said was indeed the truth.

…after all he really didn't have any need to be intimidated.

"I'd rather ask, why on earth are you helping me?" Karen asked.

"Do you want me to tell the truth? I probably have my own eyes on this matter." Aiya confessed, but slightly blurred the facts: "I suspect that the policeman in court has something to do with this matter."

"Are you talking about the police officer who testified that he had taunted Mr. Smallwell when you were arrested?"

"From my own standpoint, I'm pretty sure that's perjury." Aya shrugged. "Connecting Mr. Will's identity, it's not difficult to guess that he was bribed and came here following some clues."

"What clues?"

"The dock area is the patrolling area of ​​Police Officer Martin." Aya replied, listening to the sound of approaching cars in the distance.

"That makes sense!" Karen clapped her hands. "It also explains why the children are missing around here. It's very likely that the ghost is..."

"Shh, someone's coming." Aya gently stopped Karen from continuing when the cars came within hearing range of normal people.

The leader was a black car, followed by a box truck, and then several small black cars came from all sides.A few people got out of the leading car, it was Mr. Will's father, the eldest brother of the Irish gangster---Manson.Will.He has a very strong physique, a little gray hair, and a dignified look that is full of the attitude of a gangster.

"Go and open the warehouse door, and the truck will drive in directly." Mr. Will commanded, and several gang members with guns got out of the black car behind and quickly followed suit.

Using clairvoyance, Aya could see that there were six missing children in the box truck. They were drugged and fell asleep, but none of them seemed to have suffered any injuries.

"The boat is ready?" They could vaguely hear Mr. Will's voice: "I want the whole thing to be done within half an hour."

"Boss, Daredevil seems to be after us." One of them said, "We did a heist on the other side of Hell's Kitchen to get his attention tonight, but he never showed up. Maybe he already knows what we're going to do tonight." trade."

"I want you to search the vicinity and set up a net." Mr. Will commanded as he walked towards the warehouse: "It's best to capture a few hostages. Daredevil is a threat to us and must be eliminated as soon as possible."

"Damn!" Aiya cursed secretly, and heard the gang member whispering to the others to search according to Mr. Will's instructions: "Go and scan the surroundings with the heat sensor, and then the lighthouse is very good." Sniper point, go there and set up snipers."

"Karen, we should go, they're coming here." Aya whispered.

"How do you know?" The members' conversations were so low that normal people wouldn't hear a word at all.

"I can hear very well." Aya said, looking around for a better retreat route, but those gangsters had already arrived directly under the lighthouse, and they would be found no matter where they went.

"There's someone up there!" The thermal sensor was something that made it difficult to hide, and soon they detected the presence of the two of them.

"Oops." This was wonderful, Aya complained in his heart, put his hands behind his ears obediently, but secretly pressed a certain switch.

"Take them inside, because we are short of hostages." They handcuffed the two men behind their backs and brought them into the warehouse.

"Boss, we caught these two on the lighthouse."

"I'm not afraid." Mr. Will put his hands behind his back and looked up and down the two uninvited guests.

"Wait, you are..." Standing next to Mr. Will was constable Martin, who squinted at Aya: "Isn't this Alan Robert? The guy who attacked your son."

"It doesn't matter who he is, after a while he will only be left with a cold corpse." Mr. Will turned around indifferently: "They have seen too much, tie them to a corner, wait for Daredevil to come Shoot these two first, understand?"

"Yes." The other subordinates responded and continued to deploy force.One of them brutally handcuffed them to an iron pillar in the corner and sat on the dusty floor, and searched them all by the way.

This is actually a very insidious approach. When the first thing they do is not to try to knock down the enemy, but to shoot at the hostage, it is almost impossible for Daredevil to save them, and it is more likely to put himself at a disadvantage. .

"There are about ten people in the main space of the warehouse, all equipped with pistols, and four of them are equipped with submachine guns." Aiya whispered: "There are six more in the next cubicle, four with two pistols Rifle, there is a sniper on the lighthouse. If you have nothing to do, go and get rid of the lighthouse first, and I will record some more evidence later.”

"What?" Aya said in a low voice, and Karen couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.

"No, I'm talking to myself." Aya replied calmly.

"...I'm sorry." Karen didn't see Aya's really relaxed and calm expression, so he thought it was a sign of his nervousness: "I shouldn't have involved you at all."

"I added this myself, remember?"

"But..." She wanted to say something, but closed her mouth when Officer Martin approached.

"Tsk tsk, you are clever, you have chased so far." Officer Martin kicked Aiya's corner: "Wait, I will be the first to shoot you."

"I'm curious, the salary of being a policeman is not enough for you to live on?" Aiya looked up and asked, "Is it really better to do this kind of thing with gangsters than being a policeman?"

"If I didn't want to keep you to distract Daredevil, I would have killed you now." Officer Martin smiled sarcastically: "Well, being a policeman has to fight against these gangsters, the risk is not relatively small .”

"Then why did you choose the police in the first place?" Aiya knew that every policeman had sworn an oath when he joined the team, vowing to protect the people and fight for order and justice.

Officer Martin glanced at him: "What, you want to use your benevolence to influence me? Are you a pastor?"

"No." Aya replied, without saying the last sentence--I just want you to reveal more evidence.

A little noise made police officer Martin ignore him, and turned his head to check.Everyone in the warehouse is also on standby, and the sound of guns being loaded can be heard endlessly.

With a "bang", the lights in the room were hit by something, sparks burst out and then went out, leaving only a few lights in the distance to trace the outlines in the darkness.

Everyone in Hell's Kitchen knows that this is the signal for Daredevil to appear.

he came.The guardian of hell, the embodiment of darkness.

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very quiet.

All gang members didn't dare to take a breath, holding their breath and waiting for Daredevil to appear.

Usually they act fearless, but they are obviously afraid of Daredevil.

With a sound of "clang", a dark red stick flew out of nowhere and hit Mr. Will accurately on the back of the head.Then a red figure jumped out and started a fight with the gangster.He seemed to want to quickly subdue Mr. Will to control the situation, and he greeted him with every move.

But after all, Mr. Will has been in the underworld for countless years, so he is not easily plundered.Although he couldn't punch as accurately as Daredevil in the dark, he could perfectly defend against the opponent's attack.

In a few seconds, they exchanged several offensive and defensive moves, and the two of them opened a distance in a gap. The gangsters who were afraid of hurting their boss took this opportunity to open fire at him.

Matt had heard Mr. Will's instructions to his men a long time ago, dodged the hail of bullets, rushed into the crowd before they realized it, and shot down the guns of the two men in an instant.They didn't expect the opponent's movements to be so fast, and they began to feel confused and at a loss.It was too dark around them, and they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.

"Here!" "Shoot!" Shouts came and went, but the only enemy didn't make a sound, quietly and efficiently disarming everyone's weapons as quickly as possible.

"A bunch of idiots." Mr. Will cursed secretly, and took out a flare that he had already prepared.Darkness is Daredevil's signature tactic, and he's not unprepared.

The bright red burning light instantly illuminated the entire warehouse, and the situation became clear instantly.It can be seen that three of the original ten people have fallen, and the other two have been knocked out of their guns.Daredevil was among them, attacking one of the members with a submachine gun.

"What did I say! Take the hostages first!" Mr. Will shouted, and the subordinates who received the order immediately understood, temporarily left Daredevil behind, and turned their guns to the two people in the corner.

"No!" A lot happened in an instant.There seemed to be nothing left in Karen's mind, but his first reaction was to stand in front of Aya - maybe she thought the whole thing should be her responsibility, or some kind of deep-rooted courage and justice , she herself didn't know why.

"Karen!" At the same time, Matt lost his composure in an instant.Even though he knew it wouldn't help, he could only use his body to block Karen's front.

With a "bang", the flares on the ground went out for some reason, and even the lights on the other side of the warehouse were turned off, leaving only the muzzle flames and the sound of countless shell casings falling in the darkness.

But the expected pain and death did not come to the two of them. After a wave of bullets, a certain kind of silence covered the darkness.

"Are they dead? Go and have a look." Like Mr. Will's voice, Karen slowly opened her eyes but still couldn't see anything--now there was no light at all here.

Even Matt couldn't tell what happened, but a whisper with a certain smile made him startled, someone who should have been behind him and Karen somehow stood in front of them, because They took all the bullets.

However, the person who should have died was fine, he sighed as if talking to himself, with a helpless smile in his sentence.

"Oh, what a fool." Aiya didn't know whether to laugh or say something, these two idiots stood in front of him without hesitation, but they didn't care about their lives at all.

Where can you find such a silly good person in this era?

...It seems that there are actually quite a few, there is a group of guys called the Avengers, and another group of guys called the Justice League.

"Who has the lamp on him?" Seeing that the members of the gang took out the lamp and he was about to reveal his identity on a large scale, Aiya could only do it quickly.

The other two felt only a gust of wind and some messy crashing sounds, and in the next moment they were already on the small balcony on the second floor of the warehouse, seeing the entire dock area and the entire port with the lights reflected from the city.

And Aya, who knocked out all the gangsters in the warehouse within three seconds, leaned leisurely against the wall, looking in the direction of the lighthouse.

"...what happened?" Karen looked left and right, one was Daredevil, who obviously hadn't reacted yet, but couldn't see any expression through the mask, and the other was a guy with a smile, but The attention is not on them.

"Have you seen enough of the show?" Aya suddenly turned to the lighthouse and said a little louder, startling the two of them.

The black arrow was nailed to the wall next to them with a rope, and a person slid along the rope.Matt could tell that this man was well-trained, with a faint smell of gunpowder on his body. He landed very lightly and quickly, but he still contained explosive power that cannot be underestimated.

"What theater! I'm very busy."

Aya looked at the suspected biscuit crumb powder on his body, raised his eyebrows: "There is only one sniper there, Clint."

Clint seemed to want to refute something, but Aya didn't intend to listen: "Go, go, the warehouse next door left six sandbags for you, hurry up and solve it."

"Hey! Why didn't you just take care of it? It won't take you a few more seconds." Clint protested.

"If you didn't do anything, wouldn't it be a waste of time?" Aya pushed him: "Go, go."

"Tsk tsk, stinky bastard, you're justified in finding me a white job." Clint mumbled as he disappeared into the shadows.

Matt was a little confused about what he should do now. After hesitating for a few seconds, he decided to follow up with that Clint to help solve the remaining gangsters, and solve other problems slowly.

But when he turned around, Karen's trembling voice came from behind him: "...Matt?"

"Oh, wonderful." Aya whispered beside her.

Matt froze, and his reflex nerves, which were extremely sensitive, were now completely stuck there.

"You call me Karen...I recognize your voice." At that time Karen was very scared and didn't react immediately.But then gradually calmed down, she recalled Daredevil's panicked cry at that time, the sound was so familiar.

Daredevil still didn't move, so Karen walked around in front of him, facing his masked face: "Answer me, tell me to my face that I was wrong."

Daredevil was silent for a second before replying, "...we both know I can't do it."

"Oh my God, Matt." Karen gasped and took a few steps back: "But how do you..."

Matt shook his head and took off his helmet.He knew that Karen must have a lot of questions, and the biggest question was probably how he, a blind person, could do things that even a sighted person might not be able to do.

"Ah, embarrassing." Aiya hissed with sympathy from the side, it was really disturbing that the double identity was exposed or something.On the bright side, now that the focus of the two of them has been shifted away, they won't ask him questions.But he didn't want to be a light bulb here, listening to the children who were still locked in the car gradually waking up. He decided to take the opportunity to leave a little space for the two of them: "Sorry to interrupt, you can lend me this."

Before Matt could react, Aya took away Daredevil's mask and ran away in a hurry: "Haveanicetalk! (Talk slowly!)"

The two people who were speechless for a moment after being interrupted by such an interruption: ...this is how to have a good chat.

Isn't the whole super embarrassing!

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When Aya came back after comforting the children, the two seemed to have talked about it.

It wasn't intentional eavesdropping, but Aya probably heard their conversation, it's nothing more than I didn't want to get you into danger, I did this to protect you, and so on.

Anyway Karen seems to end up accepting the whole "Matt = Daredevil" shit.

"Finished talking?" Aiya pressed the mask back on Matt's head casually: "On the way the police came, Mr. Will, Police Officer Martin, and a group of gangsters were all tied up there, and even the responsible Mr. Will, who supervised the smuggling freighter, was beaten unconscious and hanged up just now, and the confessions of a group of idiots were also obtained just now.” He said, he pulled out a hidden earphone from his ear, which was small and fit in his ear , Just now the body search was not found.

"Where are the children? Are they all right?" As expected of Daredevil, Matt's first concern was the innocent victims.

"A little scared, but not hurt." Aya replied: "Just now Daredevil went to calm them down."

...So that's what you just took my helmet for?

"In short, the matter has been resolved satisfactorily?" Aya patted the non-existent dust on his hands.

"Who the hell are you?" Karen couldn't help but still asked, and the doubts in her heart were only getting deeper and deeper: "Avenger?"

"OhmyGOD." Knocking out all the remaining gangsters, Clint happened to return to the balcony to meet up at this time: "If he is an Avenger, can I still live a good life?"

"Oh, two, I forgot to introduce." Aya knocked on this guy: "This is Clint, or you may have heard of his code name in the Avengers-Hawkeye. Yes, it is the one with the lowest sense of presence that."

"Hey!"

"As for why he appeared here?" Aiya ignored his protest: "Probably because I went to Avengers to borrow a hidden headset, and then the captain heard that gangsters were abducting children, so he thought he couldn't just sit back and watch, but he didn't empty, so I sent this guy to help."

"So you are indeed an Avenger?"

"No, I'm more like Avengers..." Aya couldn't find a suitable adjective for a while.

"Professional bad friend," Clint interjected.

"A similar concept, yes." Aya shrugged.

...the two outsiders felt as if they had heard something inside.

"The police are coming, you two had better leave first." Aya glanced outside, and the police car was approaching from a distance: "Clint, I will keep these things for you, thank you."

As he spoke, he took out a whole handful of flattened bullets and two pairs of broken handcuffs from his pocket and stuffed them into Clint's hands.

The warheads of the bullets he caught with his bare hands had long been deformed, obviously hitting something, but the corresponding bullet holes could not be found on the wall, so Aia could only put the bullets away by himself.Not to mention the two pairs of handcuffs that he directly tore off and used to smash the light source must not be left at the scene.

"Of course." Clint put a bunch of miscellaneous things into his belt, while thinking: "Do this, Clint, do that, Clint, it's like I'm an Avenger handyman Like."

"Let's go, let's go, a bunch of nonsense." Aiya bluntly drove away the long-winded guy.

"Karen, can we talk tomorrow?" Matt asked, and after Karen nodded, he jumped off the balcony, quickly avoided the light, and disappeared into the shadows.

"Remember, the two of us were rescued by Daredevil." The police had already begun to thoroughly investigate the space, and Aiya explained before they were found: "We don't know exactly what happened."

"...uh." Karen hadn't thought of how to answer, and with the light of the flashlight, several policemen had already arrived on the second floor.

"Here!" Detective Knight was the first to discover the two.

"Oh, thank God." Aya showed a somewhat relieved but still a little scared and exhausted expression, playing the kidnapped hostage just right.

…Karen, who was watching his acting skills, could only barely hold his expression, unable to say a word.

"Alan Robert?" Detective Knight recognized him, and she had some impression of the guy who came to the police station a few days ago: "And you are Karen Page, right? Nelson and Murdoch Secretary of the office."

"Yes." Aya pretended to be calm but trembling voice: "We accidentally ran into the actions of these Irish gangsters, but were arrested and taken hostage. Fortunately, Daredevil showed up immediately."

"I know you must be very tired, but I still have to invite you to the police station." Detective Knight said considerately: "Don't worry, you are safe now. Make some simple records and you can go back to rest first , okay?"

"Of course." The two nodded.As things gradually ended, a ray of dawn gradually rose, reflecting on the building in Hell's Kitchen.

Another good morning.

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"Since Police Officer Martin has confirmed that he was bought by Irish gangsters, the judge will retry your case. Basically, there will be no suspense in the result." Matt put the court appearance notice in front of Aiya: "Regardless of other evidence, just It's the plaintiffs and prosecution witnesses involved in human trafficking and the jury will never go in their favor. Plus the entire Irish gang will be indicted on multiple counts, enough to keep them in jail for a while. But when you It may be necessary to testify in court, and the prosecution will send another notice."

"Thanks." Aya took the information.

"By the way, I haven't thanked you yet." Matt said when Aya began to pack his things and was about to leave the law firm: "If it weren't for you, this matter could not have ended so satisfactorily, and we might all have died. "

"Small things, don't take it to heart." Aiya put away the things and said with a smile: "At least I will have legal problems in the future, and I will know who to call."

"Nelson & Murdoch, it's a pleasure to serve you." Matt also smiled, and shook hands with Aya.

Hearing Aya leave the front door, Matt smiled and shook his head.

He now knew that Aya had indeed told the truth from the very beginning—he hadn't attacked Mr. Will at all, and perhaps he hadn't even fought back.

No matter how you look at it, this guy is not human.

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◎Regarding police evidence collection

"This is really strange," Detective Knight looked at the scene analysis report: "The Irish gang almost emptied four pistol clips, one submachine gun clip, and the number of shell casings was correct. It was indeed 32 pistol bullets. Shells and 28 submachine gun shells. But why the total number of bullets found is [-] less? And all the gangsters’ testimonies indicated that the two hostages were handcuffed, but there were no handcuffs at all?”

Faced with these questions, Aya showed an innocent expression, tilted his head and looked at Detective Knight, with a look of "sorry, I really don't have any impression".

In fact, his can of bullets is now bottled by him in a glass bottle and placed at home as an installation art.

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hey move on to the next novelette

It turned out to be Orz who had no time to write an extra episode

I found that there is a problem with punctuation, and the English part has been changed into Chinese.fix it a little

Spidey's Quest I

Sure enough, Queens is better.

Hell's Kitchen or something, will he have a shadow over there in the future?

It was already late at night, and Aiya lay lazily on the sofa, feeling a little bored.

I should go to Interstellar TV, so that I can watch the group arena of Saka, and the festival singing of Akhadon. Maybe I can also watch Interstellar news, such as Green Lantern's daily group destruction, etc. of.

While thinking about the possibility of installing interstellar wireless TV, he heard someone knock on the door.

...the balcony door, not the main entrance.

It took him three seconds to realize that something was wrong. After all, he sometimes likes to go in and out of the balcony at night, especially when he is looking for Clark.

This is the thirteenth floor, Aya turned his head and saw the little red and blue vigilante stuck upside down on the French window of his balcony, knocking and knocking on the glass.

This is very strange, doesn't the little spider usually avoid him in fear?Opening the door, Peter turned over neatly and entered the room.

"A rare guest, what brought you here?" Aya asked while closing the window, "Don't tell me it's the Rhino smashing the water pipes downstairs again."

"That..." Peter took off his mask, looking very nervous: "I didn't want to find you, but I really don't know any other way. I can't just leave him like this, no matter he's about to do something stupid, but I..."

"Hey!" Aya quickly interrupted the whole string of sentences without punctuation marks: "Take your time and speak clearly."

Peter took a deep breath: "I remember you said you owe me a favor?"

"Yeah, and then you told me never to look for you, and I did."

Peter looked like he was on the verge of tears.

"I'm just kidding." Seeing that he believed it, Aya burst out laughing: "What do you need?"

"I have a friend who has a terminally ill genetic disease and wants to use my mutated blood to treat it." Peter said dejectedly, "But I'm afraid my blood will be harmful to him, so I dare not give it to him. But he thinks it is I'm selfish, hate Spider-Man like hell right now, and seem like I'm going to do some really dangerous experiments."

"Let me guess, he doesn't know that you are Spider-Man?" Aya brought him a cup of fruit tea, patted the chair and told him to sit down and said slowly.

"I really don't know."

"Can't you explain it to him face to face?" Aya sighed: "If he is your very good friend, why not let him know? A group of smart guys."

Peter: ...Speaking like you're clueless.

But he didn't dare to say it, he still wanted to ask Aya for help: "I mean, since I can't give him my blood sample, can you cure his terminal illness? I have seen you cured Connor Dr. Stu, so I thought..."

"You have to see the actual situation to know. If it's not good, I can ask old man Al for help." Aiya was a little more serious: "You have to bring your friend."

"Bring...bring?" Peter stammered: "Bring here?"

"Of course not, there is no usable equipment here." Aiya thought for a while: "Do you know which biochemical laboratory can be borrowed? It's best for me to mess around and no one knows, otherwise I I have to borrow the Avengers laboratory. Stark has been refusing to borrow me since he blew up half of the laboratory last time..."

"...Maybe I can borrow it from Dr. Connors?" Peter asked uncertainly.

"Good idea, let me ask, you go find a way to find your friend." Aiya waved his hand: "I'll go to Dr. Conners, there should be no one in the laboratory at this time."

"Okay, I'll try it." Peter took back his mask as if making up his mind, and swung out into the street.

"Wait, I forgot to ask you where Dr. Connors' laboratory is..." Aiya looked at the empty room, and his voice slowly decreased: "...in."

Forget it, it won't take long to find it yourself.

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It was very late at night, and Dr. Conners reluctantly put down the experimental equipment, ready to pack up and go home.

After turning back into a human, he spent almost all his time in the laboratory, trying to create a low-risk, low-cost rebirth therapy to save human beings from the pain of amputated limbs.This is a near delusional goal, but he has experienced it and been in contact with it, so he knows it is not impossible.

Just as he was about to turn off the light, a voice stopped him.

"Wait, Dr. Connors."

Turning his head, a familiar black figure came into view.

"Great, you came just in time." Dr. Connors reopened all the instruments very happily: "I have been wanting to ask you about telomere ligase, where did you get it? And that repair gene seems to be my The original lizard gene was used to slightly change the cropping position, right, what a genius."

"...I came here to ask, can I borrow your laboratory?" Aiya said weakly, "I will answer your question later."

"Oh, of course." Dr. Connors froze for a moment: "But what are you using it for?"

"Peter said that he has a friend who needs some medical help." Aiya looked at the equipment in the laboratory, turned on the mobile phone and contacted the little spider who didn't know where to find his friend: "Peter, did you find anyone?"

"Give me another moment." Peter was glued to a certain building, looking at his friends in the opposite Osborne building from a distance, very disturbed.

After hanging up the phone, he took a deep breath, swung over as if making up his mind, found a hidden position and took off his Spider-Man gear.

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"Okay." Putting down the phone, Aya decided to come and chat with Dr. Connors while waiting for the time: "So, do you look okay? After turning back into a human being."

"It can't be better." As soon as we talked about this topic, Dr. Conners became as excited as if he had taken a stimulant, and strode back and forth in the laboratory: "I only knew about adding lizard genes before, But I have never thought about how to eliminate this gene. Add the gene chain after the telomere, cooperate with the start factor and stop factor mechanical activity, control the length of the added telomere to let the gene chain wear out naturally, completely natural and perfect at the end of the treatment process Afterwards, the existence of the lizard gene was naturally eliminated. Everything is knowledge that I know, but I never thought of such a wonderful method, and I am really stupid."

"But I didn't calculate the method very accurately. It took several injections to fully regenerate your arm." Aiya looked at Dr. Connors' current situation and confirmed that everything in him was normal and had no side effects.This cannot be regarded as Kryptonian technology at all, it is just the application of some basic knowledge and sound genetic equipment.I believe that with the talent of Dr. Conners, after a long period of research, he can fully control this technology and benefit mankind.

"I'm thinking that as long as we observe the gene attrition rate of each individual sample, the cost of repeated injections can be greatly reduced." Dr. Connors was still thinking: "However, to accurately understand the condition of each patient, it still depends on Various complex procedures such as blood sample analysis, this is also a very difficult price..."

Aya smiled, and decided to let Dr. Connors worry about it himself. He turned on the computer, connected the laboratory instruments and waited for Peter's news.

...but half an hour passed and still no news at all.

The phone rang for almost ten rings before Peter connected, with some kind of explosion in the background: "Ah, sorry, I'm, a little, busy right now."

"…what happen?"

"My friend and I confessed." Peter's voice was a bit vague, but he could hear that he was crying without tears: "Ranlu, he wore a very weird set of equipment, and started fighting without listening to my explanation."

"...Oh." Aya's face was indifferent, he knew that the matter could not end so easily: "Where are you?"

"Queens, 58th Avenue, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"...It's really troublesome." Apart from sighing, Aya seemed to be able to only sigh.

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The Queen.

"Harry, please listen to me!" Peter swung quickly in the tall buildings to avoid attacks, while trying to reason with his friends: "I don't mean to abandon you, but my blood will really hurt you! "

"It's too late, I've already found a better way, and I don't need your sympathy." Harry was wearing a green mechanical armor, with a flying skateboard on his feet, and smiled ferociously: "Look at me now, Strong and agile."

"Please, Harry, it's not you." In Peter's note