Chapter 7 Turns out to be a poor guy Even Tombstone did not expect such a scene, but he was a man who had seen the world after all, and he also had super powers. So he was naturally able to remain calm. He glanced at the bodies of his men who had all died. With unparalleled anger flashing in his eyes, he clenched his fists and shifted his gaze to Peter. "It seems that all our previous assessments of you were wrong. You are not Peter Parker, at least not the Peter Parker of the past." Hearing this, Peter grinned and said, "You don't need to get words out of me, because it's useless for you, a dying man." As soon as he finished speaking, Peter's body was like an arrow shot from a bow, and in the blink of an eye he rushed to the tombstone. Then, he clenched his fist like a cannonball, blasting towards the face of the tombstone with devastating force. Seeing this, Tombstone was horrified and instinctively raised his hands to try to block Peter's punch. But he never expected that he underestimated Peter's strength when Peter's fist hit his arm. He just felt like he was hit by a car, and his body flew backwards completely out of control.
Then it hit the solid brick wall with a loud bang. The powerful impact caused the brick wall to dent. This shows how terrifying the power of Peter's punch is. The strong impact made the tombstone a little dizzy, and it couldn't stand up for a while. You have to know that he had been injected with special medicine and his physical fitness was far superior to that of ordinary people, but at this moment he was beaten by Peter and had no ability to resist. Fortunately, he was injected with a special medicine, otherwise this punch alone would be enough to kill him. He shook his head and tried to stand up, but at this moment, Peter on the opposite side flew over and kneed him like a cannonball. This frightened him so much that his face turned pale. He immediately rolled on the ground and narrowly avoided the opponent's fatal blow. Peter's knee missed him but hit the brick wall behind him. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the powerful impact force directly pushed a big hole in the brick wall. Looking at this scene, Tombstone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. If such a force hit him, he would have been dead by now. Only at this moment did he suddenly realize that Peter in front of him was no longer someone he could resist at his level. After realizing this, the first thing he thought of was to escape, the farther the better, and then inform his boss about the monster in front of him. However, his thoughts were beautiful, but the reality was cruel. Before he could escape from the room, Peter appeared in front of him like a ghost. Looking at Peter who was like a devil in front of him, he was filled with fear, and then subconsciously punched Peter with all his strength. But before his fist touched Peter's body, Peter easily caught it. "Is this your strength? It's so weak!" Peter said with disdain. It was at this moment that he suddenly realized that Tombstone's fist had become extremely hot, at least reaching 100 degrees. This temperature is enough to easily burn an ordinary person's skin, but Peter is not an ordinary person at this moment. Peter, whose body was strengthened by the lizard potion, possesses super self-healing ability and his skin is also incredibly strong.
He is not even afraid of small-caliber pistols now, so why would he be afraid of the temperature of just 100 degrees? Tombstone used its high temperature ability to make him let go of his hand, but Peter didn't do that. Instead of letting go, he squeezed even harder. With a sudden snap, he actually crushed the hand bones of the tombstone. "Ah~~~" A heart-wrenching scream came from the mouth of the tombstone. But as soon as he uttered a sound, Peter kicked him directly into the broken hole in the brick wall. The hole in the brick wall leads to another secret room, which is also their most important underground vault, where the black money of this underground casino is stored. As Peter stepped over the hole in the brick wall, he saw a table with stacks of US dollars on it. With his keen eyesight, he could tell that this stack of money was worth ten thousand US dollars. There are at least four or five hundred stacks here, which means there are at least four or five million US dollars. Looking at so much black money, Peter's eyes couldn't help but light up. It was just like the saying goes, "When someone is sleepy, they give him a pillow at the right time." Not long ago, he was still lamenting that he was too poor to build a general-purpose combat robot. Now this problem has been solved at once. As long as he robs the black money here, he will have the start-up capital. But before that, he still had to find out what he wanted to know. Thinking of this, his gaze shifted to the tombstone not far away, which had been beaten to death and unable to move. He walked calmly to the tombstone, then grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted him up. "You like doing multiple-choice questions, right? Then I'll give you two choices! The first option: Whatever I ask you, you should tell me everything you know, so that I can make your death more comfortable. The second option: You can be stubborn, and then I will interrogate you in my own way, but believe me, you can't handle it. Come on, start choosing!" Listening to Peter's words, Tombstone felt bitter in his heart. This scene seemed familiar. He never thought that things would turn out like this. I, the hunter, was actually killed by the prey, and the key point was that the other party used the same method to treat me. This is not only extremely offensive, but also insulting! "If you don't say anything, then that means you agree with the second option?" Peter sneered and said. "No, I choose the first one." Tombstone was sweating coldly from the pain due to the broken bones in his hand. He couldn't bear it alone. He really couldn't imagine how this devil-like guy in front of him would interrogate him, but what was certain was that he would not be able to hold on. "Very good, I like talking to smart people, tell me, what do you want that information for? As far as I know, none of you are educated people, and the information I have is of no use to you. So I guess there must be someone behind you who instructed you to do this. Tell me, who is it?" Peter asked with a frown. “Connors, it’s your graduate supervisor, Professor Connors, who needs this information. His research project was originally funded by the Osborne Group. However, because his research had not made any progress, the Osborne Group planned to withdraw its investment in order to retain the funds. He directly injected the lizard potion he created into his own body without testing it. But the result was that he turned into a half-human, half-lizard monster, and he failed to keep the funding from the Osborne Group.
However, his lizard potion was favored by our boss Jin Bing, and our boss was willing to sponsor him. In order to create a more perfect potion and to restore his own body, Professor Connors asked our boss to find your information. This is the whole story, we are just the vanguard, it has nothing to do with us. " Although he had long guessed that this matter was related to Professor Connors, he still could not suppress his rage when he heard it with his own ears. He slammed the tombstone to the ground, then stepped on the pale face of the tombstone. "It has nothing to do with you? How dare you say that? Do you know that sometimes an accomplice is far more hateful than the culprit? You want the information, why did you kill Aunt Mei? How did she, a woman in her 70s, offend you?" Peter asked coldly. "It was an accident. I just asked someone to find some information. I didn't say I was going to kill your family. I'm sorry. Please forgive me." "Bang!!" Tombstone wanted to ask Peter to forgive him, but before he could finish his words, Peter shot him directly in the head. "Forgive you? No, that's God's doing, and what I'm going to do is send you to see him!" Now that the cause and effect of this incident has been figured out, the tombstone is naturally useless, so his only fate is death. After shooting Tombstone dead, Peter threw the gun aside and sat down in front of the computer in the room. He just noticed that this room is not only the vault of this underground casino, but also the monitoring information center. The monitoring equipment of the entire casino is controlled by the host here. So without saying a word, he relied on his super hacking skills to hack into the surveillance system here, and then cleared all the videos. After solving the surveillance problem, he immediately took out two large suitcases from the cabinet in the room. Because this is the vault of an underground casino, there are suitcases filled with money. Through surveillance records, we learned that they would transport the black money out every morning, then launder it through various channels, and finally flow it into the market. Therefore, there was no risk at all for him to take the money. Even if the other party wanted to trace it, they could not, and calling the police was useless. Speaking of which, a gangster lost his money, but they didn’t even dare to call the police! Having recognized this point, Peter did not have any psychological burden and directly swept the more than five million US dollars on the table into two large suitcases. After packing the money, he carried the two large suitcases and walked out of the back door of the casino, which was a private intersection, without any hurry. No one stopped him along the way because all those who could stop him had died. He was clearly robbing someone, but his steps were light and his posture was elegant and relaxed. He looked like a gentleman and didn't look like a robber at all. More than half an hour after he left with a large sum of money, what happened in the casino vault was discovered by other staff members. Suddenly, New York's underground world was in complete chaos, and tonight was destined to be a sleepless night for some people. However, as the instigator of the whole incident, Peter returned home safely. As for the five million US dollars he robbed, he put them in a safe place. After returning home, Peter calmly took off the waterproof gloves he had been wearing. Then, after washing it thoroughly, he threw it into the fire, and it was burned to ashes. The reason why he wore gloves just now was very simple, just to prevent fingerprints from being left in the underground casino in Tombstone. In fact, from the moment the three gangsters broke into his house, he had already figured out a plan in his mind.
He is not strong enough now, so everything must be handled with caution and caution, often treading on thin ice, in order to live longer. This is true in any world, and even more so in the crisis-ridden Marvel world. After cleaning his gloves, he went upstairs to take a shower, trying to remove all the dangerous factors on his body. After finishing all this, the time had come to seven o'clock in the evening. Looking at the ticking quartz clock, Peter secretly said that something was wrong. Because he had promised Gwen to watch her performance at 7 o'clock, and now it has obviously passed the agreed time, and he will definitely not be able to make it to the other party's performance. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh. This was the first time a woman took the initiative to ask him out, but he was late. It seemed that he was destined to be a bachelor in this life! As he thought this, he changed into a new set of clothes and went out, only to find that the slightly loose clothes he had worn before were actually a little small. Only then did he realize that he seemed to have grown 10 centimeters taller and his previous clothes basically no longer fit him. The way he is dressed now looks like a clown costume. If he goes to see Gwen dressed like this, he will probably be laughed to death. With this thought in mind, he was too lazy to rush to the theater. He was already late anyway, so it didn't matter if he was a little later. Anyway, she is not my girlfriend, so how can she eat me? He no longer wants to be the good guy who always considers others in everything. He has his own arrangements. So he went straight to the mall near Broadway and picked out a decent but reasonably priced black suit. After putting on the suit in the store, he simply threw away all his old clothes. As the saying goes, out goes the old, in comes the new. What he lost at this moment was not just a set of old clothes, but also the mediocre personality that he once had, which was timid and only wanted to live a stable life. After putting on the black suit, Peter completely got rid of his previous loser temperament and turned into a tall, handsome playboy with an evil temperament. This appearance stunned the white female salesperson in the suit shop. "Sir, you look so handsome in this suit. With your looks, you will definitely attract the favor of countless women." "Really? Thanks!" After adjusting his collar in front of the mirror, Peter glanced at the pretty white saleswoman with a grim smile. Seeing this, the white beauty showed a charming look and then cast a wink at Peter. "Sir, this outfit of yours is really handsome. If you are willing to buy it, maybe something can happen between us." "Why, if I buy a suit now, do I get a saleswoman for free?" "Haha, this is just an exclusive service for you." "It's really tempting. How much is it?" "Do you mean the suit, or me?" "I mean together." "The whole thing is $900, the suit is $600, and I only need $300." Hearing this, Peter nodded silently. Then he took out a stack of US dollars from his pocket and stuffed it into the collar of the female salesperson. Then he pinched it. It was so soft! "I'll take this dress. The extra fee will be considered my tip to you."
With that, Peter swaggered towards the door. Seeing this, the saleswoman followed behind with a confused look on her face and asked, "Sir, is that all? Don't you want to have a deeper discussion?" "Maybe next time! I checked the almanac today and it's not suitable for farming!" "???" The woman was completely confused by what Peter called the almanac, but when she opened the stack of money Peter gave her, she was even more confused. Because when she counted, there was only 600 yuan, which means that the other party touched her but didn't give her anything. "Fuck, he's being taken advantage of, he's a poor bastard!" She wanted to call out to Peter, but found that he had disappeared. It is not easy to write a new book, so I’m asking for some data, recommendations, monthly tickets, rewards, all kinds of requests! (End of this chapter)
