Chapter 20: The Grand Banquet (Part II)
Luo Yang said with a smile: "I work in the origin culture company, and today I came with the representative of the company. β
"I've heard of Origin Culture, and it's a very famous company," Peter lowered his voice, "So what are you doing at Origin?" β
"I'm a contracted creative screenwriter at Origin. I was still in a community college. Luo Yang didn't feel embarrassed to study at a community college. Everything this world has given him, Luo Yang is very satisfied.
Peter nodded, "We're still at Midtown High School." Harry. Osborne and I are good friends, so we hung out today. β
Actually, I know it all..... Luo Yang thought.
He replied: "We can only participate in this kind of banquet thanks to the blessings of our friends. If you look at the people here, they're all people with status. β
"Hmm. I don't really like it here. I also think it's more fun to tinker with electrical appliances in the basement. Peter quipped.
Luo Yang looked at the heads of the people moving below, and his feet were resting on the railing: "Peter, your friends will come to you later, and I will tell you a serious matter." β
"Yes, Purifier. I'm listening. β
Luo Yang's eyes became serious: "This is my phone number, give me a call so that I can contact you conveniently." β
Peter took out his old cell phone and managed to dial Royan's number.
After Royan saved his number, he looked at Peter, "Daredevil needs our help. Now we need to find a base where we can put all our equipment in. β
Peter pondered, "Okay. Why don't I ask Harry to figure it out? β
"But does Harry know who you are?" Royan remembered that Peter had always been to Harry. Osborne concealed his identity.
"Presumably, under the Osborne Group, there is still an idle small warehouse or something." Peter's thinking was very clear.
Peter added: "Even if Harry knew, it wouldn't matter. β
Since Peter said this, Royan was relieved. It's hard for him to find a suitable spot in New York himself, and Matthew, Daredevil, likes to be alone, and he doesn't expect him to find a suitable vacant space.
Luo Yang smiled: "Then I'll leave it to you, Spider Flyer." β
Peter lowered his head: "What the hell is a spider flyer.... I'll talk to Harry. β
While Royan and Peter were talking, Harry suddenly broke in: "Peter, what are you doing?" Made new friends? He was followed by Mary. Simple.
Peter then introduced Royan to Harry, who also said that Royan was a friend of Peter's previous acquaintances.
Harry. When Osborne heard that he was a friend whom Peter knew, he naturally treated his good brother's friend differently. After the conversation, Harry even invited Royan to visit the Osborne Building.
Of course, Royan was happy to accept the invitation, but he was not very interested in scientific research at the moment.
Because Luo Yang needs to constantly improve himself by fitness training, and at the same time, he also needs to use what he does to expand his network.
But if you enter the field of science, the most important thing to pay is energy and time. Leave this to the scientific geniuses.
The four young men descended the stairs and returned to the banquet hall.
Many of the upper-class celebrities in the banquet hall have begun to dance in the center of the hall. Melodious classical music sounds.....
In the corner, Royan saw another familiar man in formal suit.
A S.H.I.E.L.D. agent. Needless to say, you can also guess that it is Phil. Colson.
The appearance of Agent Colson was not surprising to Royan. After all, this is a cocktail party held by the Stark Group, and in this banquet, there are many people who hide their true identities. As a representative of S.H.I.E.L.D. and a witness to all heroes, Phil. Colson has always been elusive, too.
Peter noticed Royan's eyes, and he whispered, "That agent in black, I saw it last time. I don't know what it is. β
Royan told him: "An agent of a government organization. β
Peter asked, "Is it the FBI?" CIAοΌ β
"No, he's supposed to be S.H.I.E.L.D." Luo Yang responded.
Peter was puzzled: "SHIELD? Shield? β
Harry responded: "They are a government agency called SHIELD for short. I've heard some rumors about them. β
Peter nodded understandingly.
Royan glanced at Agent Colson, who was drinking from himself with his trademark smile, unpaid attention to Royan and Peter. It seems that Phil. Colson shouldn't have been eyeing me, and Royan breathed a sigh of relief.
When Royan turned his head, Phil. Colson lowered his head and checked the record on his watch:
γPeter. Parker, data collected. 17 years old, Midtown High School (Midtown_High_School). Special abilities: Huge power, shoot high-strength wire mesh. γ
[Luo Yang, data has been collected.] 18 years old, Forde Community College. Special Ability: Unknown energy. γ
S.H.I.E.L.D. has actually seen everything...... Royan and Peter, however, had no idea what the future was about to face.
In the midst of the laughter of a crowd of young people, Obadiah. The atmosphere of this "charity" cocktail party held by Stan is getting better and better, and everyone is intoxicated! Except for Tony, it seems. Stark's absence, everything else was perfect!
............
While everyone was having fun at the elegant banquet, another terrible feast of death began!
[South of Manhattan, a stronghold of Irish gangs.] γ
Today is the day of a meeting of the Irish gangsters in Hell's Kitchen.
The boss of the Irish gang, who is commanding all the gang members, vents his dissatisfaction with the status quo of Hell's Kitchen. And those brothers below, whether they have ghosts in their hearts or are extremely reverent, they just listen to each other and don't say a word.
The only thing in the room was the soft sound of wine swaying and the deep voice of the Irish mob boss.
A penetrating gunshot rang out, and the leader of the Irish gang fell without warning......
Before the rest of the gang members could react, countless bullets had already been fired through the glass!
Blood.... Sawdust..... Glass..... Liquor ..... All scattered in the air.
Some of the gang members pulled out their guns to fight back, but they couldn't see the attacker outside the glass window, and could only faintly see a black figure.
A few minutes later, the entire house was battered..... All the Irish gangsters present died on the spot.
It wasn't until the police were about to arrive that the strong man in black picked up his machine gun and left the scene.
And in the banquet hall of the Warner Theater, there is still elegant classical music......
Every day in this city there are terrible contrasts. The drunken upper class life, the unimaginable hardships of the bottom, the ultimate pleasures, and the brutal crime.