[Comprehensive British and American] Public Enemy of New York

The window clicked and was slowly pushed open.

A figure hangs upside down and sticks to the glass, under the cover of the night, it looks a bit scary.

Spider-Man, who created a terrifying atmosphere, found that the lights in the room were off, and couldn't help being confused. He carefully turned in through the window, then turned around and closed the window, and tiptoed to the bedside, using the bedside sleep light to dim Looking at the light, he found that the protagonist he came to find was buried in the quilt, sleeping very soundly.

Spider-Man pulled off the mask and threw it on the table, took out his phone and glanced at it. 09:30 was obviously not the time when Kong Zhileo usually went to bed.

But her computer was still on, and the screen was emitting a faint light, showing how long she actually slept.

Peter didn't want to look at it, but his eyesight was so good that he barely had to turn his head to see what was on the screen.

It was a form made by Kong Zhiliao, which recorded all the itineraries of Mr. Osborne in the first half month, and also included all the people that Kong Zhiliao could find out that the other party had contacted, and listed them all in detail, and used The circle and cross mark in front of the name, whether this person is suspicious or not.

Peter has never been worried about Kong Zhizhi's information collection and screening capabilities.

The only worry is... From the time she started doing this to the time she went to sleep, the other party probably hasn't rested for nearly thirty hours.

In fact, Peter is similar. In the past 48 hours, he has searched all the roads that Mr. Osborne has traveled, and checked all the surveillance cameras. If it wasn't for Karen who can directly use the suit for facial recognition, I am afraid he will do it for another week. Can't finish it either.

Then, hard work paid off, he found 3 suspicious people on the roads that Mr. Osborne walked on either unintentionally or deliberately. The content is to continue to track them down.

Although Karen has identified their information and criminal records, she is not sure whether it is forged.

Peter still has a lot to do, but he's having trouble concentrating.

After all, he hadn't contacted Kong Zhi for a long time, so he was really worried, so after dinner, Mei went to bed early because of the tired housework, so Peter sneaked out of the house and came to see him.

Who knows that the other party has already fallen asleep, and it seems that it is not easy to wake up after sleeping.

Just thinking about this, Peter suddenly heard some creature running over, and then yelled softly at the boy.

Peter quickly made a silent gesture to Huhu: "Shhh, don't disturb her."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to touch the soft fluff on the top of the opponent's head, then took down Kong Zhile's computer, sat cross-legged on the ground, and continued to sort out the content that Kong Zhileo hadn't finished sorting out.

Huhu was very happy to see an acquaintance, and immediately lay in Peter's arms and started working with him. At first, Huhu looked at the screen with his eyes wide open, but gradually began to get sleepy, and he yawned. She dozed off with her chin resting on the boy's wrist.

This small room was very quiet, only the sound of Kong Zhiyao and Hu Hu An Ning's long breathing.

Peter leaned against the bed and tapped the keyboard lightly to prevent the other party from being woken up by too much noise.

He looked at the contents compiled by the girls and guessed that by checking the information he found with those three people, he would soon be able to find out their identities, as well as their cooperative relationship with Mr. Osborne, disputes and conflicts, and Osborne Mr. Spoon's final destination.

Thinking of this, Peter accelerated the speed of tidying up.

About 10 minutes later, he clicked to save the file, and a folder popped up, which contained snapshots of some web pages. Peter found it familiar, so he couldn't help but click on it.

This file has no name, only a small smiley face symbol, which should be something more important to Kong Zhi.

Peter couldn't help sighing for his voyeuristic desire and curiosity. He was not like this in the first place, but he was influenced and infected by Kong Zhile.

However, when you click on it, you will find that there is a lot of news here, all of which are Spider-Man.

From the first time he wore a casual hoodie and swimming goggles, he picked up the bus with his bare hands, picked up the building with his bare hands, helped the grandmother cross the road, and then some sporadic reports and videos about the Civil War, and then spiders The identity of Spider-Man is completely disclosed, he changed into a new suit, and became a reserve member of the Avengers. This folder is like an electronic clipping, which records the growth of Spider-Man in detail.

Peter watched for a while, then smirked at himself on the screen.

Anyway, now that Kong Zhi is asleep, he can safely and boldly blush and feel complacent, not afraid of being complained by the other party.

At this moment, Huhu rubbed his head against Peter's arm, opened his eyes, glanced sleepily at the screen, then let out another soft cry, and went back to sleep.

Peter closed the computer, hugged Hu Hu and put it at the end of the bed, and walked over to tuck the quilt for Kong Zhi.

The other party's hair was half-wet, and the tablet was casually thrown aside. He probably didn't realize it at all, and fell asleep from sleepiness.

The boy leaned over to look at the other person's extraordinarily quiet sleeping face, then bent down and kissed her on the forehead.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Kong Zhi knew that he opened his eyes.

Peter was taken aback, kept bending over, and stared at each other.

"Peter?" Kong Zhi said in a daze, "Why are you here?"

She stretched out her hand and scratched her face, then turned on the bedside lamp, and got up in a daze: "When did I fall asleep... Oh my god, the things I want to give you haven't been tidied yet."

Peter supported her: "Don't worry, I'll fix it soon."

"Have you tidied up?" Kong Zhilei yawned and hugged Huhu, "I don't know when I fell asleep."

"Aren't you too tired? How long have you not slept?" Peter took the pillow beside her bed and put it on the head of the bed, letting the other person lean on it, "Take a rest, I just came to see you, what happened to Mr. Osborne?" I have a clue, I have locked three people, one of the most suspicious of them will come to the city center, and I will just follow up when the time comes."

"Will it be like the spider killer last time?" Kong Zhi asked worriedly, "I think it's better to inform Mr. Stark."

"It's hard for them to help me. The technology is okay, but it's too difficult for the Avengers to dispatch." Peter stroked the other's hair, which was still wet. "Do you want to blow it?"

Kong Zhi shook his head: "No need, you can do it with a shake."

Peter couldn't help laughing at the movement of shaking his hair at the other party: "Do you know what makes you shake your hair?"

Kong Zhi stared at him, picked up the tablet: "Do you believe it when I hit you?"

"I believe it, I believe it," Peter quickly took it over, "I was wrong, fluffing his hair, it's stupid."

Huhu: "?"

Kong Zhi knew that he was still sleepy after all, and after a few words, he lost his energy and fell into a drowsy state: "I've been here for too long, and I've had a headache since the morning, and that brat, Yanuo, dragged me to swim, and I'm not feeling well when I come back." .”

"Go swimming with a headache?" Peter frowned disapprovingly, then reached out to touch the other person's forehead, "Do you have a fever?"

"I don't know," Kong Zhi said with a depressed face, "The fever is only a low-grade fever, it's fine."

"Where's the thermometer?" The boy didn't intend to let the other party go just like that. "You have to take a temperature test. If you have a fever, you need to take medicine and rest."

"Isn't it just a cold and a fever?" Kong Zhi was amused, "How could it be so serious, I carried it through."

Peter said seriously: "It's very serious, you must have a good rest."

Kong Zhilie rubbed his chin: "Actually, we Asians don't care much about catching a cold."

"No matter where you are from, as long as you are sick, you have to care about it," Peter said, taking out a thermometer from the second small drawer next to the girl's desk, "Thanks, Karen."

Kong Zhili pouted: "Why does Karen help her relatives..."

"It's my fault and mine," Peter said, adjusting the thermometer and handing it to the other party, "I want to see if you don't have a fever before I leave."

Kong Zhilie: "Peter, do you know that I can feel a father's love in you..."

Peter: "..."

Kong Zhilie: "You are just like my second uncle."

Peter: "...Stop talking."

Kong Zhilie: "Two——"

Peter: "Stop! Take your temperature."

Seeing that the other party was a little pissed off, Kong Zhi couldn't help rolling on the bed, clutching his arms, trying to hold back his laughter, for fear that his mother and Michael would hear her voice.

"Be honest," Peter said helplessly, frowning, "I think you are much more naughty than Biano."

Kong Zhi raised his eyebrows: "Really? Someone kissed me secretly just now, how did I forget?"

Peter was stunned for a moment, and his ears blushed involuntarily: "I... I forgot too."

"Cut," Kong Zhi took out the thermometer with a smile, "I'm not teasing you, let me take a look—it's a bit hot, a little over 37, it's fine."

Peter didn't think so: "You need to take your medicine and sleep well."

Kong Zhi rolled his eyes and patted the bed: "You stay with me."

"..." Peter looked at her and felt that he was about to burn. He was so nervous that he didn't know what to say, so he choked out a sentence, "Did you have a fever or did you drink too much?"

Kong Zhiliao casually yawned again, and automatically moved inside: "Didn't you almost finish tidying up? You can leave after finishing."

Hearing what the other party said, Peter looked down at his battle clothes, coughed lightly, took the computer rather unnaturally, and then leaned against the head of the bed that Kong Zhile had just leaned against.

The girl turned sideways to the wall, holding Huhu in her arms, and soon stopped talking.

Peter tapped the keyboard slowly, then turned his head to look at the other person's sleeping side face, saw the small shadow cast by her eyelashes, and suddenly felt that the time was infinitely stretched, the whole world was in slow motion, the lighting was soft and the colors were warm, It is simply a classic passage of a romance film.

He wished this evening could be longer, longer.

Best to stop here.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Tomato Fat Cow, Ice Blue の Landmine in E Minor~

I'm really in a bad state of mind recently, and I update after midnight, sorry everyone...

Too many bad things happened at the end of the year T_T Sure enough, it’s impossible for me to keep having fun