"......" Hank was stunned for a long time before he reacted, and pointed to the mobile phone that was put on the mobile phone rack by Duo Pinde and said, "Your intelligence channel is the driver group?" ”

"Yes, what?" Ryan gave him a surprised look, "Don't underestimate this group of drivers, they are sometimes just like the paparazzi, and they can do wonders in unexpected positions." ”

If there were other things, he would definitely not listen to Duo Pin's opinion, but since the incident happened in New York, and it happened in the alleys of New York, the speed and efficiency of this group of veteran drivers to get the news is indeed very high.

He had been a night ranger for a while, and during that time, apart from the gangsters he targeted, the group of people he came into contact with the most were the night drivers.

As long as there is a place where there are people shaking, there will always be one or two old drivers wandering, trying to pull a guest or two at night to make some money to maintain their health.

"We're not the same as the paparazzi." Duo Pinde muttered,

Maybe it's because Eddie is always ruining the reputation of the paparazzi, so the paparazzi's profession is not very popular among their group.

"Rest assured, it's definitely fine." Ryan continued, "Aren't you agents sometimes playing all sorts of roles just to get caught up when you hear the news? Who do you think would pay attention to a taxi driver on every street? ”

"Whatever you want." Hank looked at him and didn't continue to speak.

"Where's Eddie?" Ryan turned to Skye, who was sitting next to him.

"He said he was looking around the city himself, and if we found him, he would come back."

"Did you give him the intercom device?"

Ryan specially asked Tony for a few sets of communication equipment newly developed by Stark Industries, just to facilitate their communication and use when performing tasks.

After all, they always do some dangerous actions, and big targets like mobile phones are too easy to break, and they are far less useful than satellite communicators placed in their ears.

Ryan pressed the bump in his left cochlea, turned on the communicator, and said, "Eddie? “

"He's here."

The voice on the other side was a little hoarse, and when I heard it, I knew that it was Venom manipulating the body.

Resisting his inner curiosity, Ryan didn't ask Venom where he placed the communicator, but asked, "What effect does the symbiote have on the host?" ”

"I'll leave that to him."

After a fluctuating sound, Eddie's voice rang out, "Actually, I saw the signs before. ”

Without waiting for Ryan to speak, Eddie continued, "I had a feeling that something was wrong with Wade, and he reacted the same way I first encountered Venom. ”

"Then why didn't you say that?" Ryan asked, and then suddenly realized that his question was a little redundant,

This group of people who have been affected by capitalism do not think the same as those on their side, they are willing to give up anything for the sake of freedom, and many people even lose their minds when they hear about freedom.

In this case, they obviously don't interfere too much with other people's own choices, especially if the other party hasn't done anything really bad.

"What the hell is the impact?" Ryan asked the first question.

"Venom is different from other symbiotes, but I can talk about my own experience." Eddie stood on the roof of a building, feeling the wind constantly whistling in his ears, as if recalling his first state,

"It's the sudden feeling that there is an extra consciousness in our body, yes, this is the feeling, although it seems that they just burrow into our body, but their consciousness will appear directly in our minds.

It's as if all of a sudden your own mind is split, and the original consciousness is still there, but there is always another consciousness in your mind that is constantly tricking you into doing what it wants to do. ”

"It's like cannibal......ism," Eddie paused, as if he felt that what he said was too direct and seemed a little cruel, and quickly changed his tone, "For example, the control of the body, as the symbiote and the host become more and more connected,

The collision between the two consciousnesses will become more and more intense, and at this time, there will only be two consequences, either the two sides reach a consensus to use one body in unison, or the other side will be completely swallowed up by the spiritual power of the other side. ”

............

............

"Bang!"

A man flew suddenly, and then slammed into the ground again, a tooth-aching cracking sound from the moment his jaw touched the ground.

"Blame... Monsters..."

The other man in black seemed to be the companion of the one who had fallen to the ground, and was shivering at the sudden shadow under the streetlamp.

The shadow took a step forward, the dim streetlight exposing its entire body to the black-clad man's eyes.

The smooth red surface looks like plasticine for children to play with, but the sharp claws on the hands and feet seem to indicate the ferocity and ferocity of the monster.

The monster took a step forward, opening its mouth to reveal a row of shark-like sharp and jagged teeth.

"You're cowardly."

The man in black shuddered for a moment, and his steps involuntarily began to retreat, although the monster spoke, but he did not have any idea of communicating and reasoning with the monster.

"Boom..."

The man in black accidentally tripped over his companion's arm as he stepped back, and his body lost balance and fell to the ground in an instant.

As he propped himself up on his elbows, he noticed a shadow enveloping him, and he looked up tremblingly to see the monster looking at him.

"He or you, choose one."

"Choose... What to choose? "The man in black wanted to run, but he couldn't exert his strength in his legs.

"He or you, pick someone to be my food." The monster stuck out its tongue, which was redder than its own skin, and a stream of slime dripped down its tongue like a hungry beast.

The man in black subconsciously glanced at his companion who had passed out, his mouth snorted, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and after about ten seconds, he raised his head and was about to say his decision when he found that the monster seemed to be in a daze.

"I choose ......"

The man in black spoke cautiously, but was suddenly interrupted by a monster.

"Are you a pervert?" The monster said.

”... No. The man in black shook his head.

"I'm not talking to you." The monster spoke as if it had changed in an instant, it stood up straight, gave up the food it was about to arrive, walked to the rearview mirror of a car, put its hideous head in front of the rearview mirror, looked at its reflection in the rearview mirror and asked:

"Are you a pervert?"