"Sir, Norman Osborne has changed his mind, he has made contact with the military and is ready to use the spider venom to modify the qualities of the soldiers" The familiar voice of the spider was heard in the audio, the voice of Richard Parker.

The voice paused, "In that case, the mission is canceled, you can withdraw quickly" Another voice appeared in the audio, an unusually cold voice.

"Oh no, Norman's network has locked me in......" Richard Parker's panicked voice came out, and the audio played.

Harry copied the only three files from the USB flash drive into Spider's computer, then pulled out the USB stick and put it back in his pocket.

The little spider was stunned after listening to the audio, not knowing what to think.

"Peter," Harry called softly.

"Huh?" The little spider stared blankly at Harry.

"I'm sorry, Harry, I don't know, I really didn't know my father was actually one, a spy" The little spider kept apologizing to Harry in a slurred voice.

"Peter" Harry grabbed the little spider by the shoulder.

"I'm not showing you this to condemn your father's practices, and your father is not a spy," Harry let go of the little spider and continued: "After the plan failed, out of anger, my father carefully checked your father's affiliation, but that result made my father stop retaliating, it was an unusually large government agency, and in the message left by my father, it only mentioned its name and a warning that it must not be confronted. ”

"What's its name?" The little spider asked eagerly, the term father had become something in his memory a long time ago, so the little spider was always so sensitive to his father.

"Name" Harry turned to look at the street in the dark night, and said faintly, "It's a long bad name, the Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau." ”

"Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau" Little Spider slowly pronounced the name, "It's indeed a bit long." ”

Harry walks around Spider's room and finally finds what he is looking for in front of Spider's closet.

"Ding Dong"

The system screen automatically pops up and prompts: Orphan item detected: Venom Suit (60), will it be converted into points?

"No conversion," Harry said silently.

Harry glanced at everything in front of him, except for the small box on the floor, and he walked straight to the box. After Harry's repeated use, he finally knew the scope of the system's entry and exploration, the same is that whether they are entering characters or exploring objects, they must be in the right direction in front of them, the difference is that the maximum distance when entering characters is ten meters, and when exploring objects, it is one meter.

Sure enough, there was a brown briefcase in the small box, and a black thing was revealing at the edge of it.

"This is your father's bag," Harry asked, crouching down in front of the small suitcase, as he took out a transparent bag from his casual suit, which Harry had specially prepared for the trip, made of synthetic materials, and the openings were treated so that they were difficult to open as long as they were closed.

"Yes, he left such a briefcase at that time, and nothing else" The little spider glanced at the briefcase that Harry was holding up, and was reminded of the memories of his childhood, and said with some loss. By this time, Harry had successfully received the parasite venom into the bag.

"Peter, don't be so depressed, you still have a friend of mine, and maybe your father is still alive, but for some reason he can't meet you" Harry persuaded the little spider with his head down. And the father of the little spider is still alive.

"Well, I'm fine, Harry," the little spider said reluctantly, looking up.

"Peter, Harry, come out to dinner, I made a delicious barbecue wrap" At this time, Aunt May's voice came from outside to break the somewhat dull atmosphere.

"Yes, Aunt May," Harry replied as he looked outside.

"Come on, Peter," he said, and Harry walked out first.

Although Aunt May's barbecue was not as delicious as Spider said, this dinner was the only hearty dinner Harry had since he arrived.

Saying goodbye to Little Spider and Aunt May, Harry set out on the journey back to Osborne's old house alone in the cool moonlight.

"Dada-da"

A barrage of gunfire erupted from a dimly lit path, and Harry suddenly swooped in his footsteps, and a bullet flew past his eyes.

"What a chaotic country," Harry grumbled, but turned his head and walked down the alley.

"Da Da Da" "Kill him" "Uh" "Bastard" "Where did he go" "Let's run, that guy must be Frank"

The cacophony of voices continued to sound, and with his current eyesight, Harry could barely see the man named Frank in the mouth of the thugs, who was nimbly shuttling between the thugs, and the tongue of fire from the gun in his hand spewed out a human life.

"Could it be the Punisher," Harry dodged a bullet that was fired at him for no reason, silently speculating.

The "Da Da Da" companions fell one after another, making the already disunited gangsters completely die.

Frank put the gun back into his waist, went to the ground in the corner and picked up his long coat, shook it and put it on his body, and walked down the road. He caught a glimpse of Harry coming, but he didn't care, there were always idiots in this country who thought they could save the world.

Harry watched Frank approach step by step, and when he was only an arm's length away, the spider sense was suddenly touched by something, and Harry immediately dodged to the left, dodging Frank's straight punch.

"Hey, what are you doing," Harry exclaimed, bending over to dodge Frank's left hook and punching him in the stomach much faster than Frank, knocking him back three steps.

"Turn on the system and enter the people in front of you," Harry said to himself.

"Ding Dong"

The screen opens, showing the following information:

Name: Frank Cassel

Age: thirty-five years old

Physical condition: Healthy

Ability: None

Item: Borett 92F (10)

After Frank was beaten, he pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at Harry as he retreated.

Harry read the information and immediately remembered to get the pistol. He ran straight for Frank, and when Frank couldn't hold back to shoot the first bullet, Harry turned sideways to the left, ran up the wall using electrostatic adsorption, and then flipped and landed next to Frank who was constantly retreating, and all the bullets missed. Harry grabbed Frank's wrist with the pistol and gently cracked it, snatching the pistol and kicking Frank in the waist.

"Ding Dong"

The system prompts: Unclaimed item detected: Bolette 92f (10), is it converted to points?

"This gun is good" Harry doesn't know about firearms, but he knows the value, ten points.

The "in exchange for points" pistol disappeared out of thin air in Harry's hands, and the points had already reached fifty.

"Who are you?" This is, Frank asked as he got up from the ground and looked gloomy on his face. From his vision of being a soldier for many years, it can be seen that the thin young man in front of him has no fighting skills, and he can defeat him all by the strength and speed of that inhuman, this young man must not be an ordinary person.

"Ah, sorry, I haven't made an introduction yet," Harry said politely.

"I'm Harry, Harry Osborne, you've heard that," Harry said.

"Frank Cassel," Frank said.

"I know, I've heard about you," Harry said, pulling out a business card from his pocket, very simple, black with silver lettering, an Osborne Industries logo, and a string of numbers.

"If you can find me for something, think of it as an exchange for your gun," Harry handed him his business card, grabbed a pistol from the fallen thug, and walked out of the dimly lit alley. "Sure enough, no" Harry held the pistol, but this time the system prompt was not triggered, and it seems that the item was also tested. In summary, it must be an item in the possession of the hero or villain that has an effect on them, such as the Spider's suit and Frank's automatic pistol. Looks like it's time to try Max's suit, Harry thought.

The lights were still on in the Osborne building, and Harry walked into the building and felt the tumbling venom, leaving it to Dr. Carl to do the research.