Chapter 8: The Meeting with the Little Spider

"The so-called big guys are just your unwarranted conjectures." Tumus's hand was put back under the table again, like a vulture staring at its prey, full of murderous intent, "I'd rather shoot you here." ”

How big is that person? Would make Toombs rather kill in public than say his name? He refused to even admit his existence.

Fang Juexia realized that he had been forced to the bottom line, and if he continued to force him, he would only make a fuss, so he relaxed his tone slightly: "I don't know his name, but at least I should tell me something, right?" Like what happened to that convoy member, and what happened between you. ”

Negotiation is often about putting forward a harsh condition, and after the other side refuses, and then retreats to the real goal, the other party's psychological defense will also be loosened.

Just like when the game is ranked, first show a happy wind male support, and then change to a cat when the ADC starts to greet the whole family, let him choose among the two heroes, and often he can choose the cat as he wishes.

Sure enough, Toombs hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "Basically, as you guessed, I got on the line with a member of the transport team, and then every time we agreed to let us enter the carriage and take down some alien weapons during the transport, but after the sale, we would give him 20%. ”

"So what's wrong with him?" Fang Juexia noticed that he deliberately avoided the big man, but he didn't break it either.

"This damn guy doesn't pay taxes!"

"This kind of money doesn't seem suitable for paying taxes, does it?"

"It's not the money from the sale of weapons, it's that this guy won the $600 lottery, but he didn't pay taxes." Tooms almost gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "As a result, the IRS of the tax bureau investigated to the end, and even the hidden bank account number that received the money was dug up." ”

If you pay the tax, you don't have to find the person in front of you, and you won't have so many things, and you will almost expose everything cleanly.

This reason also completely silenced Fang Juexia, and only after half a sound did he sigh and said: "Mr. Tumus, I understand your current mood, the conversation just now has been uploaded to the cloud through the mobile phone, and if you don't enter the password every twelve hours, it will be sent to S.H.I.E.L.D. and FBI." ”

"I hope you show up in the convoy on time tomorrow to pass on the plan." Tumus didn't react much, he just got up and left with a cold face, he had already noticed the camera of his mobile phone, and understood that without a handle in Fang Juexia's hands, he couldn't do things with peace of mind, but as long as the information about that person was not exposed, it was enough.

"Mr. Fang, before leaving, I want to remind you that smart people often die of their own cleverness."

Fang Juexia looked at his back as he left, and then looked at his own reflection on the table, and couldn't help but sneer, no matter how hard he threatened in the eyes of the other party, it was as ridiculous as a child wielding a wooden stick.

When he saw his photo appear on the profile, he knew that the other party had made up his mind to put himself to death afterwards, but it was probably a wishful thinking to rely on two ghouls to fight each other.

Why don't you bring the little spiders in? After all, this is his opponent in the near future, but Spider-Man, who is wearing a high-tech suit and has experienced the baptism of civil war, has almost been played to death, and now he is undoubtedly a head-off.

And Spider-Man, not to mention death, even if he participates in the war, things will become extremely troublesome, because he is now under the surveillance of Iron Man, which will attract the attention of the Avengers.

Fang Juexia kept tapping on the table, thinking about it and finding that the best way was to be able to connect with Naka by successfully finding the mutant spider tonight, but he also had to prepare a second plan.

……

In the evening, Fang Juexia came to the agreed place half an hour early, in front of the big burger restaurant, which was closed, but the cameras in several directions would undoubtedly become the best witnesses, because the little spider also had extraordinary sensitivity, and it was unlikely that S.H.I.E.L.D. would send agents to keep an eye on it without being detected, and the best way to monitor it was still a camera.

He stomped his foot slightly, and the shadow beneath him silently melted into the shadows, and two indistinguishable streaks of darkness quickly followed the shadows.

Before the little spider came, he opened his mobile phone to see the latest situation of the video, and with the slow increase in the number of views, more than 3,000 negative emotions have been accumulated, but most people questioned the authenticity of the video in the comments, thinking that it was just made of special effects.

But this is a good thing for Fang Juexia, the more people think it is fake, the safer it is, anyway, the negative emotions have been safely pocketed, so he doesn't bother to explain, and this way is indeed safer and more efficient than going out to hunt.

"Old Mr. Sun?" Peter, who was dressed like a bank robber in pajamas and a hood, hung upside down, but as soon as he saw his appearance, he screamed: "Mr. Fang!?" ”

"Peter?"

"No, no, no, I'm not Peter Parker! I'm Spider-Man! Peter forgot that he was wearing a hood and covered his face with his hands.

"But I only said Peter, not Peter Parker." Fang Juexia was speechless for a while, he hadn't guided yet, Peter had exposed his identity first, it felt like he was bullying a child, "Besides, you haven't even changed your voice, you can hear it as soon as you hear it." ”

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Peter jumped down from mid-air and pleaded, "Mr. Fang, help me keep this matter secret, if Aunt Mei knows about it, she will go crazy." ”

"You and I are the hollow of the tree? Or a Catholic priest in a church? What secrets are poured out to me? Fang Juexia clasped his hands and pretended to be angry: "And what's going on with this outfit?" You should be sleeping at home now, worrying about how to explain your homework to your teacher tomorrow, instead of wandering around the city in the early hours of the morning in your pajamas. ”

"This is not pajamas...... Peter muttered quietly, and when he saw Fang Juexia's unkind face, he hurriedly changed his words: "Please, Mr. Fang, please be sure to help keep it a secret, I just want to help some people in need, such as you now, it is very likely that you will be targeted by those terrible monsters." ”

"There's no way I'm going to put a fifteen-year-old in danger, and besides, what's the matter with you? Was it injected with serum like Captain America? ”

"A fifteen-year-old who can lift a car?" Peter lifted a small car parked on the side of the road with one hand and said with a hint of boasting: "This matter is more complicated, I was bitten by a spider during a school visit, and then I inexplicably possessed this ability. ”

"Where are you going to visit?"

"Biological labs under Pym Technologies." Maybe it was because he was worried that Fang Juexia would tell Aunt Mei about it, or maybe it was because he felt a very strange affinity in him, Peter said the place without any thought.

This affinity is like when facing Aunt Mei, there is a hazy sense of blood connection.