Despite Peter's reluctance, time passed little by little. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info seeing that a day and a night have passed now, Peter still doesn't know what he should do when he goes to Gewen's house, and what preparations he should make. I've only met twice, George. Stacy still made a deep impression on Peter.

Not positively, of course.

Peter had already decided that George didn't like him, and he couldn't think of anything that would change the other person's opinion of him

He's going to want to break his leg... It seems that the movies I have seen are often played like this. The father who loves his daughter will beat Xiao Qisan, who cheated his daughter, out of anger. Perhaps there are better and more vicious means waiting for him.

And George is still a police officer, maybe when the time comes, he will pull out a gun and collapse himself. I'm afraid it's still Gwen who will be embarrassed at that time...

Peter's thinking was rather pessimistic. And the expression on his face was filled with a depressed atmosphere.

"Boy, what's wrong with you?" Harry tapped Peter on the head, showing his concern in his own way. Peter just took a long breath and didn't say anything. This kind of personal matter, he still didn't want to share it with Harry for the time being.

After still not getting any information from Peter's mouth, Harry became more and more puzzled and curious. In general, under his constant pursuit, it is difficult for Peter to keep his little secrets. But now Peter still doesn't say a word, and it seems that the secret is quite big. Harry shrugged his shoulders and decided to try again at another time.

"Anyway, I only found out last night that the red mask was involved in the car accident on Sunday." Harry had accepted his identity as an informant and began to explain to Peter, a man who barely read newspapers. "In the overloaded truck in the west of the city, Red Mask saved two people there. Counting the previous words, he has already saved the lives of at least six people. ”

"So what, maybe he killed more people than he saved." Peter replied casually. Since the media has been receiving more and more negative reports about his second identity, he has taken the most carefree way to deal with it.

"But those people are damned people." Harry began to defend the Red Mask. "Isn't punishing sin also something that a hero needs to do?"

If it had been a month ago, Peter might have been secretly happy, but now he is completely indifferent.

"Mmmmmm, you're right, Red Mask is a big hero, definitely not a hypocritical murderer." Peter's perfunctory attitude may be visible even to the blind, and Harry is no exception.

"Did you eat something wrong...? I always feel like you've been weird lately. Harry looked at Peter with a strange look. Why, you are also one of those people who have been brainwashed by newspapers? Think Red Mask is a criminal? ”

"How dare I," Peter said about his perfunctory conversation, and Harry was in no mood to continue talking to him. Finally, Peter, who was lonely, returned to his panic and anxiety again.

However, after a few hours, he would be very helpless to find that what he had just said might have offended some people.

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When the bell rang for the end of school, Peter first went to the gym for a while. When he puts his body and mind into exercise, he is able to relax a little. And several people in the gym were already familiar with Peter, and they all said hello to this junior.

After finishing his daily training, Peter took a shower and walked towards his locker with his change of clothes. Worried, he opened the door of his cabinet, and before he could take out his bag, a roar sounded from behind him.

"Little bastard, eat my punch!"

Quickly throwing the object in his hand to the ground, Peter turned around to find that Thompson had slipped less than five meters behind him. With a sinister grin, he took two steps towards Peter and punched him in the face.

However, this punch, whether it is speed, power or skill, is completely inadequate for Peter now. He subconsciously grabbed Thompson's fist, and as soon as he pulled and pulled, Thompson immediately lost the balance of his body and almost fell to the ground.

Although Thompson was no longer a threat to Peter, Peter still found it a little strange. This guy has kept a lot of noise since the last fight, and has been smart not to trouble himself again. And now, after nearly nine months, he has inexplicably found him. Peter suddenly wondered if the other party had made a mistake.

"Hey, what's wrong with your brain? I don't remember touching your fragile nerves lately. Boy, are you here on those days of the month? Peter subconsciously said this somewhat hurtful sentence. As soon as the words came out, he kind of wanted to punch himself in the mouth. I was just trying to ask about the situation, but now it has become a provocation. As expected, Thompson's eyes suddenly turned blood-red.

Although he regretted saying hurtful things a little, for some reason, Peter had an inexplicable pleasure.

Thompson threw two punches in quick succession, but they were easily defused by Peter. He took a step forward, his shoulders, arms, and body forming a perfect line that hit Thompson's chest like a wall. Matt's mountain of iron that day reappeared in Peter's hands. Thompson was knocked back several steps and slammed his back into the wall of the hallway.

"Hey, hey, take out some of the momentum of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu before. It's too embarrassing to be solved so easily as a sneak attacker. The sarcastic words kept coming out of his mouth, and Peter realized that he really liked the feeling. And Thompson's emotions were naturally not in his consideration.

"You bastard." Thompson lunged at Peter again, much to Peter's surprise. He thought Thompson would run away like he did last time after realizing that he didn't have any hope of winning at all.

Maybe he was a little more stupid than he thought, Peter thought, unconcerned. Thompson's swinging arm was easily grabbed by Peter, who jerked and his own calf slammed at the other man's feet. With barely much strength, this strong man, who was more than half a head taller than himself and weighed more than one hundred and eighty pounds, was thrown to the ground.

Peter bent over and pressed his knee against Thompson, who was still trying to get up.

"If the woman in your family has recently lost her virginity, I assure you that I am not the one who did this." Even in moments like these, Peter's taunts about Thompson don't stop. "Looking at you like this, I don't have any interest in them."

Enraged, Thompson struggled hard, but this time he was desperate to find that the other man seemed to have more strength than himself. No matter how much effort he exerted, Peter's on his body remained as if it were a rock. After a few more attempts, he finally gave up in humiliation.

"Okay, now that you seem to be calming down, can you tell me why you're crazy?" Peter patted Thompson on the head and asked the same question again. And after a few seconds, Thompson, who had been silent, finally broke out.

"You insulted him! You say Red Mask is just a hypocritical murderer. He roared loudly, and his body began to stir again. You bastard, he saved my grandma's life! He's not the kind of scum you say, he's a hero! ”

Peter was slightly stunned and let go of Thompson. He looked at his hands, then at Thompson, who was still lying on the ground, almost crying, and suddenly felt that everything in front of him was so ridiculous.

used to be his biggest enemy, but now he is a big fan of his other identity. Peter couldn't help but feel that the humor of the world was so weird. Facing Thompson at his feet, he had no interest in continuing to step on it.

Peter stood up, and the moment of distraction had left him unaware of his surroundings. A slender hand rested on his shoulder, and in the next moment, Peter found himself losing control of his body. After a whirling feeling of weightlessness, Peter's back slammed into the cold ground and collapsed beside Thompson.