When there was a lot of noise outside, Peter and the others, who were honestly staying in the hotel, didn't know anything, and they were thinking about where to go when today's event was over.

Yesterday after dinner, they dominated a swimming pool and had a great time.

Especially Liz's age-appropriate good figure made other people's eyes straight, and they almost had a nosebleed, including Peter, the first brother of his crush.

When he got back to his room, Peter was so dazed that his mind was full of the beautiful image of Liz in a bathing suit, so much so that he had some strange dreams when he slept at night.

"Hi, Peter."

"Hi, Liz."

When they met again, Liz behaved downright and generous, while Peter didn't know why his face was a little red, he didn't dare to look at Liz directly, and he always peeked at people with his spare eyes.

"Peter, what's wrong with you? Uncomfortable? ”

At this time, Ned came over with no eyesight.

Peter gave him an angry look, and suddenly felt that he was particularly an eyesore.

With a woman, who needs friends, cover your face.

"By the way, in fact, tomorrow is my birthday, I wanted to have a party at home, but it seems that I can only celebrate it in the hotel room, I hope you can all come." Liz's eyes flickered so wide that Peter's heart almost stopped.

"No problem, we'll definitely be here tomorrow night."

Anyway, I can only stay in the hotel these days, who would be so unsociable.

Dead Fat Ned interjected again.

"That's... Well, I went to read a book. Liz gave Peter another look, and then reluctantly left.

By the time Liz was gone, Peter had the heart to strangle this guy, he had never seen such an eye-catching light bulb!

What's even more speechless is that Ned didn't notice that the atmosphere was wrong at all, and was still there excitedly whispering to Peter, "Hey, guess what I found?" ”

"It turns out that there are really demons in this world!"

Peter was not going to deal with him, but when he heard this, he was stunned and suddenly remembered the ghost rider he had encountered.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Just when Peter was a little stunned, Ned took out his phone and clicked on the news that happened last night and the 'rumors' that circulated during the day.

Especially those photos of corpses that I don't know who passed it on made Peter confirm who the murderer was!

For the charred bodies were in exactly the same condition as the one he found in the alley that day, with no additional traces of incineration, and the faces of the deceased were filled with fear, despair, and pain, a means that no one else could imitate.

What to do?

Are you going to stop that demon?

But then his expression darkened, although he was very unwilling, but he had to admit that he had no way to deal with the other party now, and he didn't know where the other party was, and he couldn't leave here for the time being.

So do you want to contact Harpy and inform Mr. Stark to make a move?

Let's not say whether Harpy will believe him and answer his calls, if everything has to trouble Mr. Stark himself, then when will he be recognized?

Peter's expression began to change, startling Ned.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? You don't want to catch this demon, do you? Mr. Harrington will never let you go. ”

Ned looked around comically and nervously, and then whispered with a serious face, he knew that his best friend was the superhero Nova Spider-Man!

"I can't sit idly by."

Hearing Peter say this suddenly, Ned began to regret telling him about it.

"Are you really going? If you leave, you will lose the qualification to audit, and you will not be able to attend Liz's birthday party. ”

Lizzie...

Seeing that Peter seemed to be shaken, Ned hit the railroad while it was hot: "It's not clear what the specific situation is now, even if you go, you won't find anyone, it's better to plan and then act, in case that guy hides, won't you run in vain, and you will disappoint Liz." ”

"I ......"

"Let's go, it's time for lunch, and there's training in the afternoon."

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At the same time, Dior is using the power of Wakanda to grasp the movements of the rest of the middle and high-level personnel of 'Fifth Street' in real time.

Some of them continued to hide in places they thought were safe, while others were under pressure and ready to run away.

Hiding those people Dio didn't move, only arrested those guys who were about to escape, yesterday's incident has made a lot of noise, and if it drags on, maybe something will happen.

It's just that to Dior's surprise, Duke, the boss of 'Fifth Street', didn't say anything from beginning to end, staying in the hotel every day to drink and have fun, and occasionally running to play a game of golf, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this incident is aimed at their 'Fifth Street', most of the middle and high-level people died overnight, and the panic has already spread, and a large number of personnel have announced their withdrawal.

At this juncture, as the boss, he doesn't want to find a way to catch the murderer and unite people's hearts, but he only wants to have fun, is he giving up on himself?

Although this possibility is not small, Dior always feels that something is wrong, so he can only take one step at a time, and wait for the other party's back hand to be exposed first.

In the blink of an eye, it was night again, and Dio passed the remaining positions to Robbie, including the locations of the unlucky ones who were about to escape and were captured by him.

And so the killing began again...

A few hours later, Dior's cell phone rang suddenly.

"It's me, Duke is gone." Robbie's cold voice came from the phone, he had already dealt with everyone, and now only Duke, the boss of 'Fifth Street', was left, but by the time he passed, the person had disappeared, so he called.

"Gone? You wait in the neighborhood for a while, and I'll ask about the situation and then contact you. ”

As soon as Dior hung up, another call came in, and it was the New York intelligence team that T'Challa had given him.

"What's wrong?"

"All the members of the team monitoring 'Tyrant' Duke were completely lost contact ten minutes ago, and our people just arrived at the scene, and although they were not able to find their traces, there is a high probability that they should have been killed."

Sure enough, something happened!

"It's not safe there, let everyone retreat, this won't end there."

The intelligence officers that T'Challa handed over to him were all professionally trained personnel, and the fact that several people had died in this operation really annoyed him.

Then he called Robbie again, briefly told him about the situation, and asked him to go back first, and wait for tomorrow to discuss the long term.