The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 591 Don’t be exposed
Finally, Howard dropped the Parker siblings off at the entrance of an amusement park, left his gold card to them, and drove away in his Rolls-Royce.

"Didn't we say we had to register?" Cindy stared blankly at the amusement park in front of her.

"That's right, let's go to the ticket office to register and buy tickets now." Peter came to his senses, took Cindy's hand and walked inside. In fact, he was thinking about what Howard had just said to him.

...

"Don't reveal the fact that Cindy is a superhuman," Howard warned Peter.

"How did you know?" Peter was puzzled, and then guessed, "Did Uncle Norman tell you?"

"Of course not. I'm not close enough to that guy Osborn to talk about the younger generation in the family, Jarvis."

Howard first denied Peter's guess, and then called his butler's name for no reason. Just when Peter was confused, the display screen in front of him lit up.

"Yes, sir."

An emotionless electronic voice startled Peter, but what appeared on the screen next shocked him even more.

The protagonist in the picture was none other than his sister, who was wearing a sports suit and jumping back and forth between buildings. She was capable of performing various difficult extreme sports with ease, which made Peter, who was sitting on the chair, terrified.

"This is the video from last night." Howard slowly stopped the car and waited for the traffic light to turn red. "Actually, there's more than just this one. There were also videos from the day before yesterday and the day before yesterday. It seems Cindy is a very lively child."

"She has been like this since she was a child." Peter smiled awkwardly, but in fact he had made up his mind to teach Cindy a lesson when he got back.

"This was taken by one of Stark Industries' flying drones scattered throughout the city." Howard adjusted his seatbelt to make it more comfortable. "It's a recent invention, about the size of an eyeball."

Peter didn't say anything. He knew Howard wouldn't show off his invention to him for no reason. He guessed that the second half of the sentence was the key point.

"Hyperion told me to do this." Howard rubbed his eyes. "Now you know why I said he was crazy."

"Because he pried into people's privacy?"

"Because he doesn't trust anyone anymore." Howard rolled his eyes at Peter and started the car. "Learn more from Osborn when you have time. You're so naive. If you took over the family business, Parker Group would go bankrupt in two days."

Peter smiled awkwardly and didn't respond. He was indeed not good at playing tricks on others. The laboratory was the most suitable for him, so it would be better to leave the group to Harry.

"Hyperion no longer believes in everything he once protected," Howard said, getting the conversation back on track. "And he's serious about seeing the superhuman registration through to the end. When he came to me, he offered me an offer I couldn't refuse. He asked me to help him."

"What is it?" Peter asked at the right time.

"Tony's life." Howard said calmly, but the tone was completely inconsistent with the content of his words, which made Peter shudder.

Peter asked in disbelief, "Did he really say that?"

That Hyperion who preached justice and beauty? How could he be so capable of threatening a father with his child's life?

"So he's crazy." Howard was very calm, as if it wasn't his child whose life was affected, which made Peter feel different.

"What?" Howard noticed Peter's look in the rearview mirror. "Do you think I'm going to lose my temper?"

"I didn't think you would be this calm at least."

Howard is protective of his people, and this is something that everyone knows. If someone close to him receives a threat, anyone would feel angry, just like Peter. If Cindy or other family members were in danger, he would really run up and fight to the death.

He wasn't kidding about this.

"Impotent rage is useless," Howard steered the car. "My resistance will only make his words come true sooner than expected. If I want to protect Tony, I have to endure it." "But to hide it from that big fool, I still smashed up my office. What a shame for my favorite statue."

"Why are you telling me this?" Peter couldn't help asking. "We don't have much in common, do we?"

"Because you're a good boy, Peter." Howard sighed. "I saw it as early as the dance. You want to help me when you're defenseless? You're so stupid that it's admirable."

"I'm only telling you the truth, Peter." Howard parked the car in the parking lot and looked at Peter seriously.

"I'm really looking for a way to kill that alien son of a bitch. I guess it's going to cost me my life."

"What!? Mr. Howard..."

"Listen to me, Peter," Howard interrupted. "That big idiot is really good. If I don't kill him, he'll definitely kill me. I beg you to hold Tony back when the time comes. That's why I'm here."

Howard reached out and pulled out the USB drive from the car's central control console and handed it to Peter, saying, "This contains all the videos of Cindy. Remember to take them back and destroy them. This is a favor I'm giving you."

He took the USB drive in a daze, and only came to his senses when Cindy's voice sounded in his ears.

"Didn't you say you were going to register?"

"Yes, that's right." Peter put the USB drive in his pocket. "We have to go to the ticket office to register and buy tickets. Mr. Howard gave us gold cards, so we don't have to queue."

The big hand holds the small hand, one walks more and more determined, the other walks more and more confused.

...

"Lord M.O.D.O.K.!"

A man in orange protective clothing stood at the door of the laboratory, reporting loudly.

"Come in!"

The shrill voice startled the person standing at the door, and then he walked in obediently.

"You should know that I told you not to disturb me during my experiments unless necessary."

Big-headed MODOK turned around by manipulating his hover chair, and his subordinates trembled at the sight of his shocking blood.

"Yes, there is. Important news."

The subordinates reported Hyperion's actions to MODOK tremblingly. After hearing the news, the latter couldn't help but raise his brows.

"This is good news." MODOK laughed. He had finally gotten in touch with the military, but he didn't expect that the other party's leader would die within two days. The furious MODOK could only think of other ways to vent his anger.

"I was planning to use my new invention to take revenge on them, but these can be a little appetizer first."

MODOK licked his lips and ordered his men, "Spread the word. Release all the military's actions against superhumans. Remember to clearly indicate that all superhuman human experiments were the idea of ​​old man Ross."

Watching his men turn and leave, MODOK couldn't help laughing again.

"This is going to be interesting! This is going to be interesting!"

(End of this chapter)