[Zhongyingmei] After being mistaken for 108 times, I am with the master

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Hearing someone calling his name, Peter Parker glanced over there, and turned his head back after seeing the other person's face clearly.

This man, like him, had been a witness to previous wasp attacks and had gone with him to the NYPD to make a statement.The only difference is that this person did not believe in the existence of the wasp monster from the beginning to the end, and even took this as evidence of his cowardice throughout the entire campus.

If possible, Peter Parker really wanted to put on the spider suit and beat this man and his accomplices, but he couldn't.

His purpose of putting on this battle suit was not to avenge personal revenge, but to save more people, so now he is studying the wasp monster, regardless of whether other people will look at him with strange eyes.

——Peter Parker felt that he would feel guilty forever if he found an anomaly but did nothing about it.

"Hey boy. I was talking to you, why didn't you answer?"

The young man with the gauze on his nose seemed irritated by the indifference.He rushed straight to the corpse covered with white cloth, and then roughly lifted the white cloth.

"Look at this corpse, it's mostly intact, except for a swollen lump somewhere. If it was really a wasp monster, and it's as powerful as you said, why didn't it eat this person? "

"Just admit it, coward! What happened before was completely imagined by you!"

The action of the young man caught everyone by surprise, only a female police officer who was closer had time to reach out and grab him.But the young man's accomplices also quickly surrounded her. They quickly held down her hands and feet, and surrounded them like a human wall in the center.

The development of the matter made the other police officers more and more appalled.They were afraid of being held accountable for hurting the corpse, and they were also worried that the group of young people who looked like middle school students would be seriously injured by excessive means.

At this time, the crisp and clear sound of loading the gun is extremely clear.

The youths became vigilant in an instant, and even the leader turned his gaze to the dark wooden warehouse entrance, and then laughed out loud together.

The fingers of the person holding the gun are slender, the nails are round, and even the facial features are delicate.Compared with police officers or other righteous people, he was more like a clerk who was born to stay in the office and pick and choose all kinds of information.

"Honestly, kid, you are really not suitable for doing this kind of thing that threatens other people!"

As if convinced that the person holding the wooden warehouse would not dare to do anything, a young man stepped forward and put his head on the muzzle of the gun, "If you want us to stop, maybe you should do something more flattering, such as -"

Salander ignored his sarcasm, and pressed down on the trigger finger without the slightest hesitation.

I don't know whether they were frightened by this decisiveness or shocked by the indifference in those peacock blue eyes, but the group of young people retreated in desperation after all.

"Is this going too far? They're just middle school students." Someone said with a trembling voice, "In case of accidental fire, the situation will not be so simple!"

Salander didn't reply, but just wiped the mouth of the wooden warehouse with a handkerchief that was once blocked by the young man's head.

——For that kind of scum, this method is the most effective.

"I can't tell, your action just now was quite handsome."

The playboy's teasing voice sounded again, and Bruce Wayne's eyes were full of irony, "Don't you teach me? The technique of bluffing people with an empty wooden warehouse."

Salander let go of the handle of the wooden bin and turned to pull the fingers of the white cloth on the corpse, looking at Bruce Wayne with rare serious eyes.

"Mr. Wayne, you ask so many questions, don't you really regard yourself as my backup?"

If you don't intend to be a backup, don't ask everything so clearly.

Immediately, he heard the elusive rich man ask back as a matter of course, "Why not?"

As if to confirm what he just said, Bruce Wayne naturally picked up the other end of the white cloth, as if he wanted to complete the work with Salander.

"and many more."

The cloth was only half pulled, and Salander suddenly stopped.He bent down to straighten the collar of the corpse which was somewhat messy due to the youth's rough actions before, and then found a small brown stain very close to the edge of the neck.

Before, he thought it was the dead man rubbing it with his meal, but now... Salander glanced at the stain of the same color on his shoulder. This is probably the way the old woman selected the targets for the wasps.

"You seem to be used to doing this." Bruce Wayne raised his eyebrows as he watched the corpse's face being covered again by the white cloth.This kind of thing is generally not the turn of the clerk to do it.

"I just can't stand the fact that these people are not at peace after death."

The young policeman's voice was so soft that it almost melted into the air, his expression was like standing in front of a grave and swearing an oath.This strong sense of weirdness made Bruce Wayne look at him a few more times, but he didn't make a sound to interfere.

At this moment, a rush of footsteps came from not far away.

Salander originally thought it was the youths who made trouble before and came back, but when he turned his head, he realized that standing there was the boy who had been taunted by those people loudly.If I remember correctly, it seems to be called Peter?

"Great, it's really Mr. Wayne!" Peter Parker's eyes were bright, "If it wasn't for the commotion just now, I might really miss you!"

"It seems that they are here to look for you." Salander took a few steps back consciously, leaving room for his new "backup" and his... little fans.

It would be great if this stalking rich man could be lured away by someone else.

"It's like a dream. I didn't expect you to come. After all, the information I gave is too... vague?"

Peter Parker scratched his hair and showed a shy smile.Then he hurriedly pulled the zipper of his schoolbag as if he remembered something, "After our conversation, I went to collect some more information, and then I drew this."

He held a boxy sketchbook in front of his chest, and a pair of brown dog eyes stared at the person in front of him without blinking. The anticipation in it was enough to soften the hearts of most elders.

However, there is absolutely no Bruce Wayne among these soft-hearted elders.

The man stood where he was, and although he still maintained Baby Bruce's charming smile, he neither picked up the sketchbook that Peter Parker handed over, nor did he reply to him.

This attitude is completely different from the intimacy shown by Peter Parker. Sometimes Salander really doubts whether these two people really know each other.

Of course, what surprised people the most was Peter Parker's rough nerves.

The young man kept talking as if he didn't notice Bruce Wayne's indifference, and only slurred his words when it came to certain key words.

The young man's speech skills obviously need to be honed, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell who this deliberate cover-up is for.Fortunately, Salander himself was not interested in the little secrets between rich men and young students.

After several minutes, Peter Parker began to summarize the previous words.He stood in front of the elder like a child awaiting review, his shoulders trembling—

"So, I hope you can go to Midtown Middle School with me. It's very important."

Limited by his experience, he was not very able to grasp the emotions of the person in front of him, but his intuition told him: Today's Mr. Wayne is far less talkative than last night.

Hearing this request, Bruce Wayne looked unclear.

As a veteran of the superhero profession, he certainly knew Peter Parker, but that didn't mean he would agree to his request.

This is not only because Batman has never been easy to talk to, he clearly knows that the other party's invitation was not sent to him, but to "Bruce Wayne" last night - the anchor who has never shown up.

"Is it really possible? I really want to go." Before Bruce Wayne, Salander, who had always been regarded as an outsider, expressed his opinion.

As far as he knew, most of the people attacked by the wasps were students from Zhongcheng Middle School, even the one who had just been covered with a white cloth was no exception.

If you can go inside the school, everything will become clearer.And if you go with the two people next to you, it will be very easy to pass the gate guard of the campus.

"Mr. Wayne?" Peter Parker repeated the other party's name, stubbornly wanting to get a reply from the man.

"One thing I'm curious about."

As soon as the man opened his mouth, Peter Parker's back tensed up, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Why don't you contact me through other means?"

The boy stared slightly and opened his mouth slightly, obviously he did not expect the other party to ask such a question.

The way he hesitated but didn't dare to say anything because of Salander's existence obviously reminded Bruce Wayne of something.

The man pressed the communicator in his ear without any trace, and got a reply within a very short time.

Even Bruce Wayne showed an almost ridiculous expression after hearing those words, "What's going on?"

"Master, I don't know if you still remember the phone call we made early this morning?"

Bruce Wayne: "..."

Salander was keenly aware of the changes in the mood of the man around him.The opponent squinted his eyes, like a dangerous beast that had been invaded and locked on the enemy.

"go home."

The cold and commanding words came from the tightly pursed lips, and it was unknown who he was talking to.Next he has to deal with some things.

Peter Parker was immediately stimulated by these words, he jumped up from the ground, trying to explain what a great opportunity this was.

However, when those steel blue eyes swept over him, he subconsciously shut up.The anger mixed in the opponent's eyes and a little bit of anger turned into a coolness at this moment, rushing straight up Peter Parker's back.

At this moment, he finally understood why Mr. Stark said that Batman could easily scare children to tears...

But Peter Parker is no ordinary "kid" after all - even in the eyes of Tony Stark, he has always been.

"Mr. Wayne!" Peter Parker increased his volume even though his heartbeat was already heard by those around him, "I thought you would at least believe me!"

The boy stared closely at the back of the man not far away, yes, he was provoking him!

It's a pity that the other party didn't look back, nor did they slow down—the aggressive method has always been Bruce Wayne's method to deal with others, and he himself doesn't accept this method.

This made Peter Parker feel angry, he clenched the sketchbook in his hand, and moved his lips fiercely.I don't know if it's because of his size or because he has a good figure among his peers, but it really looks like that.

Salander folded his arms as he watched the almost incomprehensible drama unfold between the two men.Because of the location, he was almost the only one paying attention to the matter.But "persuading a fight" is obviously not on his wish list.

When Peter Parker took a few steps forward, he even cheered up, and saw that the boy was brewing angrily for a long time——

"Mr. Wayne, you big liar!"

Salander: "..."

Well, the little milk dog will not be able to become a Tibetan mastiff in the end.

After about a few minutes, he watched the boy look towards himself after a few words of frustration.The look seemed to be trying to find a partner who felt the same way for him.

But Peter Parker will be disappointed after all.

With one hand in his pocket, Salander kicked a piece of gravel toward Bruce Wayne's back.

Although the gravel fell on the ground before approaching Bruce Wayne, Peter Parker...Peter Parker still hugged his sketchbook and moved to the side step by step, and felt from the bottom of his heart. I don't fit in with these people.

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