You may ask, why didn't the Elder just give Harpy the black box around his waist? Well, that guy is Tony's bodyguard Harpy, and this is also the first mission he was assigned to.

It can only be said that Maya is a greedy and cautious little villain!

The black box was given to Harpy, so even if Tony was a second fool, he would know that Spider-Man was a superpower. But Tony's three-dimensional motorized device is really handsome, and it makes her itch.

Although she liked Tony's device very much before, this girl has been working for a long time, and she is still full of festivals, and she can't do anything to snatch other people's things. Now it's Tony himself who wants to exchange equipment with her, and she's just honestly following other people's opinions.

Even if he gave Harpy a ball of yarn at the end, the elder felt that he hadn't cheated on Tony. As for whether Tony could understand what she meant? Well, that's another thing, and it has nothing to do with her.

Well, someone's festival has broken a little bit.

As Harpy fled from the horde of reporters, Tony's phone rang just in time.

"Harpy, how did you do that? You can't do such a small thing! Tony said angrily.

"Boss, it's none of my business, it's that Spider-Man is too cunning. I swapped gear with him, but he gave me a ball of yarn, and of course I was going up to teach him a lesson......"

"And then he taught you how to behave? Make no mistake, you were born as a special soldier, and you were rated as the best security personnel, the first of the ten masters! I can't even beat a thin researcher, how can I trust you? “

"I'm wronged......"

This night Tony confirmed the identity of Spider-Man, this night Harpy suffered the biggest setback of his life, this night Harvard called Beast Fowler, and the hostess Helen was at the Hilton Hotel......

After the passion, Helen asked, "Honey, why are you so powerful, Tony Stark's thoughts are so clear to you?" ”

"Wasn't I good just now?" Fowler of the Big White Meat Ball said with a smile.

"I hate it, you're amazing... Tell someone! ”

"All my speculations are nonsense, the first prediction: Spider-Man will appear tonight. Actually, I'm not sure about it yet, if I guess correctly, everyone will naturally be happy, and it doesn't matter if I guess wrong, anyway, the audience's attention will not be on this aspect at this time. You don't remember? At the time, we were talking about why Tony wanted to learn from Bruce Wayne and why he wanted to be a superhero. Didn't you notice, the audience already decided in their hearts that Tony was Spider-Man! “

"In other words, do you have dates or not? then Is Tony really Spider-Man? Helen looked thoughtful.

This time Fowler still replied firmly, "No! That Spider-Man tonight is the real thing, and his appearance actually proves Tony's words. ”

"Why is that?" Helen asked, suspicious.

Because Tony Stark doesn't care at all, whether he is mistaken for Spider-Man, as long as he keeps denying it, no one can do anything to him. On the contrary, being considered Spider-Man is still very good for him, after all, Spider-Man has been saving people! Spider-Man is the only righteous superhero today! If Spider-Man is a super criminal, there will be more than one bodyguard tonight......" Fowler at this time really has the demeanor of a college beast.

The more Helen looked at it, the more she liked it, and she didn't care about his fat belly at the moment, and snuggled up again, "Darling, you're so smart, so why are you sure that Tony is really not Spider-Man?" ”

"Hey, it's so easy! The real Spider-Man doesn't need to wear a secondary helmet at all, and his three-dimensional maneuver is far more advanced than Tony's own elaboration. If Tony had such advanced equipment himself, would he risk his life to use a secondary product? He's a billionaire, and if it weren't for Stark's ancestors yesterday, Tony would be lying in a funeral parlor instead of a German hospital bed! ”

Well, this Harvard-called beast, as shrewd as it is, was eventually brought into the pit by some unscrupulous adult.

Helen also seemed to remember something, and shouted loudly: "Indeed, Spider-Man's black box is thin and short, and the volume is only one-fifth the size of Tony, and Tony's equipment is really not as advanced as others!?" By the way, how does that helmet help, isn't it just a safety helmet? ”

"It's not just a security guard, it's a signal collector, and we have similar programs at the university, but it's just not as mature as Tony."

"Then why did Tony let someone pretend to be Spider-Man to contact the real Spider-Man?"

"Don't forget, Tony Stark is a genius weapon inventor, and he's got his eye on other people's technology. Shit, none of Stark's family is a good thing, old Stark is like this, and little Stark is like this. Fowler began to curse in the middle of his sentence.

Helen didn't ask much interestingly, but said, "Then why are you sure that Tony is the real Spider-Man?" ”

"Tonight's highest ratings have rushed to 38.6 million, what does this mean? It shows that the audience likes and hopes that Spider-Man is Tony! As half of the insider, I naturally say what the audience likes! Fowler said with a calm face.

Helen: Could it be that the university called the beast so, and you learned our routine in just a few hours?

Moreover, President Maya did not go home directly, but she was carrying two large silver boxes and flying towards a high-rise building in the center of the city.

Not only that, but she also opened the shadow escape very carefully.

Soon, with the wool attached to the Shadow Touch, President Maya came to the glass wall of the building. Releasing her senses, Maya found the "New Equipment Test Area" on the 28th floor of the building.

Without saying anything, the elder ran directly on the glass wall. When she came to the testing area, she used the Shadow Touch to hold the silver box on the left and held the box on the right with both hands.

Then, a strange thing happened, 16 invisible screwdrivers seemed to appear on the surface of the silver box, and 16 screws "hulala" automatically rotated and popped out, and then floated in mid-air.

Another thin shadow poked into the box, and after a few clicks, a signal transmitter with a regular red glow flew out.

President Maya didn't reach for what was clearly a tracker, nor did he destroy it outright.

Instead, he released his sense to check the trash can in the laboratory, and then the plug of the indoor window was pulled out, and a section of the glass window slipped down to reveal a 2cm gap.

Soon, an oil-stained tissue floated from the lab desk and down the gap directly into President Maya's hand.

Zooming in on the perception, Maya carefully controlled the tracker to press on the tissue oil.

Soon the tissue flew in and landed on the desk, and the window was quickly closed and the pins were inserted in place.

When Maya reinserted the screws on the silver box, she sped down the glass wall and eventually threw the tracker into a trash can near the building. Well, before leaving, I deliberately smashed it with a shadow crack.

This shadow crack is a bit inpowerful as a means of attack, but it's okay to destroy a delicate gadget.

Well, it's all routines, and the current growers are also following routines!