American comic book: The girl next door is Spider-Gwen

"Um... I'm not going to have to walk by myself again, am I?"

Pietro was completely unfamiliar with Nieuw, and just finding the Suniville Estate had taken him a lot of effort; now he had to go to the research institute on his own...

"if not?"

Ye Li had no intention of seeing him off. "Isn't the address on it?"

Pietro: "..."

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Under the Ghost Spider Club.

The newly established investigation team has set up a branch base.

Tap tap tap tap.....

Ned pressed the Enter key, and a look of joy appeared on his chubby face.

"Whoosh! Peter, Qin, I've got the audio working!"

"You...you've got it working?"

Qin Feng bent down and excitedly examined it. "This is all we need. We'll be able to analyze the culprit soon."

"Old bird, we're not going to find the murderer."

Tang Ren was controlling clone soldiers, practicing the Dragon Claw Hand technique.

"If we find that shoe... the centipede's group, then the boss will give us the reward."

"We need to remove the noise..."

Peter couldn't understand the Chinese spoken by the man with the afro, so he could only reply to Qin Feng, "Okay, reception complete. Now I'll show you my thing... ah, no!... It's something... not me... uh... it's a piece of my hardware... not even...!"

His series of slips of the tongue made Ned raise his fat eyebrows with a strange expression, and he suppressed a laugh, "Peter, your thing?"

"one....."

Song Yi was practicing controlling clone soldiers with Tang Ren when he heard this, and he gave a knowing look, "A lecherous bastard~?"

Tang Ren, whose English was terrible, couldn't understand, "What's that foreigner in sunglasses doing?"

Song Yi translated with a mischievous grin, "He... wants to show you his penis~"

"Write it?!!"

Tang Ren shuddered! He quickly moved further away from Peter: "Are all young...and American men this perverted?"

He recalled unpleasant memories from a gay bar...

"What is it?"

Qin Feng, being more serious, asked Peter in fluent English, "Can you process audio?"

"Not only audio, but also the flash memory images in the camera can be restored."

Peter pointed to Tang Ren, who was far away from him, "This camera almost fell into the hands of those S.H.I.E.L.D. people, but thankfully this guy's android was pretty good at fighting, and he managed to get it back for us..."

Why is he pointing at me again?

Tang Ren looked at Peter's fingers suspiciously. "Could it be that Si has taken a liking to me?"

Song Yi chuckled and said, "He said you're very strong, so don't leave tonight~"

"How can I be strong with my skinny arms and legs?"

Tang Ren gestured wildly, pointing at Qin Feng and saying, "Why don't you go after that pretty boy, Lao Qin? Why do you all have your eyes on me? Is this what all gay men in America look like?"

"You...you shouldn't listen to Song Yi's nonsense!"

Qin Feng couldn't listen anymore and explained, "Mr. Parker is saying that the androids you control are very powerful..."

"Hey! I'm hungry, so I'll eat!"

Tang Ren slapped Song Yi on the forehead, "You're lying to me!"

Then he gestured with his hand as if showing his claws, and became smug again.

"So he's just going to try and take me down! Of course he'll do it, with his Dragon Claw attack! That tall, white guy in the suit (Ward) couldn't withstand that, he just rolled around on the ground... With those two moves, he thinks he can take Dongxi from us?"

"You're kidding me—"

Song Yi tapped the clone soldier, ruthlessly exposing his lie: "Aren't you still relying on this thing?"

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"Using motion estimation... Bayesian inference, a beam splitter... plus a bit of diffraction theory."

Peter then set up his equipment and pressed a start button: "Now, both the video and audio are available."

biubiubiu......

Several beams of light sounded softly, and then converged together.

A dynamic 3D image was then projected.

The content of the video is ————

The white man with the centipede device in his hand was roaring loudly; he seemed to be an emotionally unstable experimental subject.

Then, fiery orange veins appeared on his body and exploded...

This is clearly the reason for the explosion in that residential building.

2.6 Peter: "I analyzed the centipede-shaped device remnant in his hand. It's made of alien metal, and the sticky substance inside is somewhat similar to the Super Soldier Serum. It's actually a modified Extremis virus, and they even used gamma rays..."

Qin Feng: "This aligns with the information we deduced."

Song Yi: "It seems that Peterson, who sold the shell, wasn't just some clueless experimenter. There's something wrong with the woman he saved."

Tang Ren exclaimed excitedly, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's hurry and catch this shell-selling, illegitimate monk!"

"that......"

Ned pulled out his meal card and timidly suggested, "It's lunchtime, let's grab some food first. The beef stew with potatoes here is fantastic."

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Chapter 194 Pietro: Ugh, I've become a guinea pig?

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"Do you drive like that, Niu Yue?"

Pietro, feeling dizzy, pushed open the taxi door and got out.

He finally understood how Strange felt when he sat in the passenger seat...

"Chenghui."

The Black driver stuck his hand out of the car window and said, "$100."

"Shit! With skills like yours, you want $100?"

The white-haired thug reached into his pocket and pulled out a crumpled $50 bill. "That's all you're worth!"

Click!

Ni loaded his pistol and said again, "$100! You trying to renege on your debt, you bastard?"

“hennnn————”

Pietro took a deep breath through his nose!

Then he pulled out another $50 from his pocket.

"very good!"

"You're awesome!"

After paying the money.

He held up a finger, pointed towards the research institute, licked his lips, and said, "You just wait! When I get out of there, you'll be sorry!"

Thirty years east of the river!

Thirty years later, things change!

Don't bully young poor!

Pietro turned and strode confidently toward the research institute!

"Neuropathy."

The unlicensed driver scoffed dismissively, then happily pocketed the hundred-dollar bill. 21

He knew perfectly well that the Trifoliate Research Institute wasn't a place anyone could approach; how could that oddly dressed guy possibly be...?

Click~

Peter pushed open the main door of the research institute and walked in confidently.