"No problem." Mei smiled and said, "Everyone knows how to fry steak, but the most important thing is the condiment." ”

"I want to hear about it."

May carefully explained how to make the steak, and Kerry listened attentively.

As he listened, his mind ran from steak to chicken soup.

In my previous life, I liked to drink chicken soup the most, it was fresh and fragrant, and it was a delicacy in the world.

When I was a child, my father often took me to the chicken soup shop downstairs.

The owner of the shop is enthusiastic, and whenever the chicken soup is ready, he will walk out with a smile on the chicken soup and shout, "The chicken soup is coming." ”

"Toot toot." The phone interrupted the two.

"Hello?" May picks up the phone.

"Auntie, where have you been? There's no one at home. ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, we have a new neighbor in our house, and I'm a guest at the neighbor's house right now." May glanced apologetically at Kerry.

"I'll open the door." Kerry smiled and motioned for May to sit down, he really wanted to be friends with Peter.

After all, the life of the little spider is comparable to that of an unlucky egg.

Every time Spider-Man likes a girl, that girl may be unlucky and lose her life.

In his previous life, Peter was known as the god of decay and nemesis.

After all, the deaths of many people around him are more or less related to him. But Peter's character was a good man, but fate never treated him well.

Peter stood at the door of his house and heard Aunt May at her new neighbor's house.

He turned around in confusion and saw the door of his neighbor's house being opened.

The handsome boy he had seen in the restaurant before smiled and waved at him.

Yes, Peter is 16 years old this year, and Kerry is only 18 years old.

They are all young people, and they have not yet reached the point where they will be called uncles and aunts by children when they go out at the age of 18.

"Hey, what a coincidence." Peter scratched his head, a little surprised that his new neighbor turned out to be the guy he had seen in the morning.

If it weren't for hearing that this guy was going to rent a house in a restaurant, and there happened to be a vacant house next door to his house, Peter would have wondered if this guy coveted his aunt's beauty, and followed him here.

Kerry didn't know what Peter was thinking, and if he had, he would probably tell Peter in all seriousness, "I'm not here for your aunt, I'm here for you."

The enemies of the little spider are running all over the place, and Kerry is following him to brush up on points or something, which is not too cool.

"First acquaintance, let me introduce myself, my name is Kerry. Van Helsing. ”

"Van Helsing? Cruel! Peter looked at Kerry in surprise, and then asked cautiously, "So you are a descendant of the legendary Van Helsing?" ”

"I am the last seedling of the family, so to speak." Kerry smiled and handed Peter a pair of slippers.

Peter wanted to ask Kerry if there were any Bloodlines in the world, but a good upbringing prevented him from asking about such a thing.

The Van Helsing family has been hunting the Bloods for many years, what if Kerry's parents also died at the hands of the Bloods?

So Peter wasn't going to ask about it.

Followed Kerry in, saw his aunt sitting on the sofa, Peter pouted, should he have an uncle soon?

But this guy Kerry is so handsome, and the girl next to him in the morning is so good-looking, he should have a girlfriend, right? It should be, right?

Peter was a little unsure.

After all, if you are so handsome, then you will definitely not find a girlfriend.

Or they won't find a girlfriend at all, but keep each other ambiguous, and then make their own profits.

Speaking of love experiences, although he has never been in a relationship, this does not prevent Peter from fantasizing.

Peter, old tofu dregs.

"This is my nephew, Peter, who is a sophomore in downtown high school this year." May introduced.

"Nephew?" Kerry frowned slightly, if this is the case, then May is Peter's father's sister?

But this is different from what I know.

It seems that some changes have also taken place in Peter of this world.

"You seem to be about the same age." May's eyes flickered, and her own Peter was shy and shy, and he didn't have many friends at school at all, which was why she wanted to have a good relationship with Kerry.

After all, just this face, maybe Kerry's popularity is not good.

And through the communication with Kerry, May can also feel that the other party is a well-educated and highly educated person, and she is very relieved to let Peter play with such a person.

It's like when you were a child, your mother liked you to play with the top students, but she didn't like you to play with the bastards.

In the eyes of adults, as long as you play with Xueba, then you will become the same as Xueba, and play with Xueba, then you will also become the same as Xueba.

"Well, I'm 18 years old." Kerry replied with a smile.

"It's better that way, Peter, 16, and maybe you have a lot in common." May knew that what Peter needed most at his age was friends.

As for the grades? Peter is a top student, so don't worry about his grades.

So Mei stood up and said she was going back to do the housework and let the two young people have fun.

Seeing May leave, Kerry looked at Peter, and the two stared at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

"I have something interesting in my room, do you want to check it out?" Kerry thought about it and decided to take Peter to play electric.

"Okay." Peter scratched his head, usually his aunt is strict, and he rarely touches things like games at home, so he can only buy comics and read comics secretly.

The two of them went to Kerry's room and called up the King of Fighters game, and the huge display screen made the character's attack effects or movements clearly visible.

Kerry, who hadn't played for a long time, chose a crazy Yagami character, and he remembered that when he was a child, this character would have red eyes when he opened his ultimate, and he would press people to the ground and beat them, which was cool and violent.

Peter chose one of the 3D zone handles, Shiranui Mai.

The battle soon began.

Peter, who has spider sensing and spider reactions, beats Kerry as if he is abusing vegetables, and Kerry can't even touch the corner of Peter's operating character.

However, the form was quickly reversed, and the strength of Kree's soul using the sheep charm increased, and his reaction power was on par with Peter's.

The two went back and forth.

By the time Peter came to his senses, it was already dark outside the window.

Orange street lamps illuminate the street below.

There were no pedestrians on the road, and in New York, it was either a warrior or someone who wanted to do something bad when they went out at night.

"Hey, thanks, I had a great time today, but I should go back in the afternoon." Peter lowered the handle and smacked his lips a little unsatisfied.

Since gaining the spider ability, no matter what he does, there is basically no sense of accomplishment because it is too easy to win.

Usually he can only wear a hood and spare an hour a day to catch criminals or something, but he often sees people on the Internet discussing that there are two Spider-Men in New York City, which makes him wonder, is there someone else who has obtained superpowers besides himself?

But today I met an opponent, and Kerry was easy-going and comfortable to get along with.

"Goodbye then." Kerry stretched and sent Peter out.

I took a shower and then made a video with Alice.

Kerry, who hung up the phone, fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, I was woken up by the sound of "Didi" on the road.

I took out my phone and looked at the time, 9:30 in the morning.

After thinking about today's arrangement, Kerry took out his phone and called the contact person arranged by S.H.I.E.L.D.

The woman asked herself to meet at 11:00 in the city center.

After a simple wash, as a man, Kerry didn't need to wear makeup.

Flagged down a taxi downstairs and the taxi went straight to its destination.

The closer he got to the city center, the more Kerry noticed that the number of white-collar workers on the side of the road multiplied, usually with a Starbucks in one hand and a burger in the other, hurrying and eating as he went.

These poor workers do not even have the most basic right to breakfast, and usually sit in the office for 12 hours at a time.

The café where the woman meets herself is called Marigote Cafe.

He pushed the door open and walked in.

Soothing songs with French and Chinese tones flow slowly in the café.

The antique décor gives this café a medieval Wild West feel.

Kerry's gaze swept over the café, and only a beautiful woman sat at the table in the last row.

Her long hair was tied back with a headband, and her eyes glowed coldly, scanning every pedestrian she passed by, and then she stared at Kerry, soaking her head slightly, and motioning for Kerry to come over.

"Maria. Hill, you call me Agent Hill. The woman pushed Kerry with a cup of coffee, and spoke quickly: "I have heard about you, the relevant procedures have been completed, and this is your admission letter." ”

She pulled a richly decorated acceptance letter from her pocket.

Kerry put it away and thanked him.

"One more thing, would you like to help with S.H.I.E.L.D. in your spare time?" The woman's eyes were blazing on Kerry, and it was clear that she knew what Kerry was capable of.

"Uh, no, I'm going to study hard." Kerry shook his head, he didn't want to be involved with S.H.I.E.L.D.

The biggest bosses are almost in the air, what are you doing when you join S.H.I.E.L.D.? Become a hydra?

"Okay, goodbye then." Agent Hill was neat, didn't pester Kerry, got up and checked out, and left.

Looking at the back of leaving, Kerry shook his head slightly, what a resolute woman.

Kerry picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and then put down the coffee with a frown, and dried it without added sugar.

"Toot toot." The sound of the phone interrupted Kerry's thoughts.

It was Elise who called, and she told herself that the guy who hijacked the plane before had finally pried open his mouth after the FBI had used some special tactics and confessed to a guy named Merck.

It was he who orchestrated the operation.

After an unknown willingness, Eagle Sauce has no tolerance for this kind of thing, and the FBI has received an order to cooperate with the local police department to arrest this guy named Merck.

"This bastard is hiding in Hell's Kitchen right now, I've got you an intern certificate, come with me for a walk!" Elise on the other end of the line gritted her teeth.

Anyone who was almost bombed and sent to the West Sky would not have a good temper, and Elise decided to let her colleagues give him some education after catching that guy.

Kerry nodded, he got the notice today, and he was going to repay it tomorrow, so one day he had free time: "I'm at the Marigate Cafe." ”

"Okay, wait for the big brother."

Hanging up the phone, Kerry tapped his right hand lightly on the table, making a crisp "click" sound.

At this time, the number of customers in the café gradually increased, and the upstairs was a commercial building, and many companies opened here, most of whom came to buy coffee and drink it after clocking in at work.

Some people buy six or seven cups at a time.

The owner was a young girl and a middle-aged woman, who might have been in a mother-son relationship, but Kerry didn't look alike and looked at the efficiency of the girl who had been working here for a long time in just 20 seconds to make a cup of coffee.

As if sensing Kerry's gaze, the girl shyly lowered her head and grabbed the speed of packing the coffee.

Kerry looked away, but the guests quickly noticed the handsome, unspoken boy.

From time to time, many mature women or young girls who have just joined the company come to ask for contact information.

Kerry waved his hand and refused, and euphemistically said that he had a girlfriend.

Many women seem disappointed, say sorry and leave, but more often don't care and say they don't mind developing a friendship.

It made him laugh and cry.

Women take the initiative, and there is really nothing to do with men.

"I'm sorry, but he has a partner." A girl wearing sunglasses pushed through the crowd, then grabbed Kerry's hand and removed the sunglasses, revealing a delicate and small face.

Gently pinching Elise's face, Kerry gave a look of apology on his face, and followed Elise out of the café, leaving only the sad women.

Sitting in the car, Elise tossed Kerry a set of clothes in a sealed bag.

Looking at the FBI words inside, Kerry couldn't help but laugh: "You really got me a police uniform?" ”

"What if it weren't?" Elise pouted and pulled out a small black notebook from the storage compartment in the car: "Well, even your internship certificate has been obtained." ”

Kerry changed into an FBI uniform, and the black uniform fit just right on his body, and Kerry felt that Elise probably measured the specific size by touching her body every time she practiced.

Arrived by car.

Outside Hell's Kitchen.

Dense crowds of police cars blocked every entrance and exit.

A group of SWAT officers in body armor and heavily armed are conducting a final check.

"Let's go over there." Elise gestured to the crowd in FBI uniforms not far away.

The two approached the crowd.

Seeing Elise coming, the somewhat bald silver-haired chief began to assign tasks to the squads.

"This time, we are working with the local police department, and each team ensures that at least two FBI and two local police members and a team of SWAT officers have a total of 12 streets in Hell's Kitchen, except for the members who are responsible for blocking the intersection, and each squad is responsible for one street."

Because of the tight schedule, the FBI did not prepare high-tech equipment such as unmanned drones to detect the situation inside.

After all, Merck is not stupid to sit still, so what is needed now is to be quick and ruthless.

Because they were the last to arrive, Team Elise was assigned to the streets of the center.

Elise shrugged and said yes.

She's going to act with dear Kerry, and the two of them will work together, not to mention Hell's Kitchen, and there are no criminals in the whole of New York who are their opponents.

"The action begins."

The FBI dispersed.

Elise takes Kerry, along with two unnamed New York police officers to meet the SWAT officers waiting at the entrance to Center Street.

The two guys wiped the fine sweat from their foreheads from time to time, as if they were a little nervous because the operation was about to begin.

Elise gathered everyone together and began to talk about the plan of action.

"The SWAT team takes the lead, we FBI go in the middle, and two colleagues from the New York Police Department are in charge of the rear."

Kerry gently held Elise's arm and shook his head: "I think it's better for us to go to the last in the FBI, and the middle is the safest position, so let's leave it to the two colleagues." ”