Chapter 38 038
Chapter 38 038
In addition to being a hotbed of crime, New York at night is also the beginning of the night life of paper money.
The street's original name has been forgotten, replaced by the well-known name of the 'Red Light District', where drugs, gambling and drug dealing can all be found.Under the feasting and feasting, the most primitive desires of human beings are satisfied here.
The red light district is different from the outside, just standing on the periphery can feel the desire in the air.Under the lamp post, men and women with revealing clothes and bright makeup are leaning there, teasing people passing by. As long as it is suitable, the seduced person does not mind spending a little money to have a good night.
Not far away, in a dimly lit place, several people were sitting together, holding a syringe and injecting something into their arms. With their dazed appearance, one could tell that they were injecting/injecting drugs/products.
Carefully avoiding a woman who wanted to jump up and hug his arm, Peter shy away, which made people laugh, especially in places like the red light district, which made the woman who wanted to hold him laugh endlessly. It's been a long time since I met a boy who reacted so innocently.
"Come on, little boy, little Spiderman, come over to my sister." Puffing out her rich chest, she gave Peter a wink, and she smiled even more happily when she saw Peter bounce sideways up.
"Deadpool, what did you bring me here for? Are there criminals hiding here?" If so, would it be too conspicuous for him to come wearing Spiderman's suit? The most important thing is that Peter didn't want to corrupt Spiderman's justice. name.
He didn't want to read the newspaper tomorrow morning and see a report with 'Spiderman Appears in the Red Light District' or 'The Other Side of the Spider' on the front page.
"Oh, no, no, don't worry, even if you put on the Iron Man suit here tonight, no one will give you a second look, don't worry." The people around greeted each other, and Deadpool looked like he often went in and out of here, getting acquainted with the people around him.
What Deadpool said is not wrong. Usually, when Peter wears the Spider-Man suit to fight criminals, he always becomes the focus of existence, but here tonight, even if he is wearing the suit, he is not interested in it, just It's as if they've gotten used to it.
"Why? I don't understand why you brought me here. This is not the place I should come..." After finally bypassing the street girl who wanted to entangle him, Peter understood this kind of place no matter how simple he was, it was simply He shouldn't be here, oh!sky!If Aunt Mei and Uncle Ben knew that he was coming to the red light district at night, a training session would be inevitable.
"Oh...you're wrong in saying that, places like the red light district, my brother was already very familiar with it when I was fourteen. Come on, let me take you to a place that only adults can go, I promise, you I'll love it there." Putting his hands on Peter's shoulders, Deadpool made a good brother gesture, half pushed and half pulled, and brought Peter to a bar.
Deafening music sounded from inside, and when the door of the bar was pushed open by Deadpool, Peter's doubts today were finally answered.It turned out that everyone in the bar tonight was disguised as different people, such as Iron Man, Captain America, etc., and they were all imitated.
Spider-Man Peter has seen no fewer than five, no wonder he walked all the way in the Spider-Man suit, but no one was surprised by it, everyone thought he was at the party.
"Old Mai, two glasses of whiskey, with ice." Deadpool went to the bar and sat down, ordered two glasses of wine, and pushed one of them in front of Peter.
The body swayed with the music, and the raised hood only exposed the mouth. Deadpool poured the wine into his mouth with the glass, and Peter, who had never drunk before, admired the heroism of killing a glass of wine in one breath.
When Deadpool put down his glass and found the wine in front of Peter without even touching it, he reached out and touched his chin, and then had a good idea, "Spider, don't you want to prove that you have grown up? Then It started with drinking, and after drinking, brother will take you to eat meat."
After all, he simply lifted Peter's mask to expose his chin, then took the wine glass on the bar and poured it into Peter's mouth.Drinking, fighting, and finding women or men are things that Deadpool has already memorized at the age of 14. The little spider wants to prove that he has grown up. This is the easiest and quickest way.
"No... I don't know how to drink..." When Deadpool picked up the cup and poured it into his mouth, it was not easy even if Peter avoided it intentionally. After a while, Peter was swallowed by Deadpool for several sips.
The place where the liquid slides down the throat is like being burned by a fire, and there is a burning sensation from the throat to the esophagus to the stomach.Not long after Peter was given a few sips of whiskey with a relatively high alcohol concentration, his head seemed to be filled with excess blood, his entire face turned red, and even the things he saw became heavy. film.
I don't know how much alcohol he was drunk by Deadpool later, maybe because of the alcohol, Peter suddenly felt a sense of excitement and an irresistible urge.He felt like he was omnipotent, he wanted to do something...
At the same time, in Tony's laboratory on the top floor of the Stark Building, Jarvis, who has been in charge of monitoring Spider-Man's whereabouts, suddenly called up a map of New York and placed it in front of Tony.
The map narrowed down from New York to a certain area, and finally stopped at the red light district where Peter was. A bold red dot kept flashing there, which made Tony, who was lazily sitting on the sofa and planning to take a rest, look sideways.
"Red light district? What is the baby in pajamas doing here? Fighting criminals?" Supporting his forehead with one hand, Tony raised his head slightly and glanced at the direction of the red dot. Jarvis marked the actual location on the map very intimately, so he Know that it is the famous red light district in New York.
"SIR, there is no monitoring in this area, too little news can be received, and the information collection is insufficient." Peter didn't know that Tony had actually placed a tracker in the suit he was wearing.In Jarvis's daily work, one of the tasks is to monitor the status of Spider-Man. Once Peter encounters any unsolvable problems or changes, he will report to Tony.
Protection in the back, complete Tony-style babysitting.
"I only put a tracker in his suit, so now he's appearing as Spider-Man, Jarvis, playing the monitoring screen on the pajama baby's suit." Just put on the suit Well, what Peter sees through the suit, he can also see here, unless... Peter changes some permissions.
"YES, SIR."
The map screen that stayed in mid-air was suddenly replaced by a scene in a bar. Since the monitoring was mainly based on the angle Peter saw, Peter himself did not appear on the screen, but Deadpool Those faces occupied most of the positions, and Tony could even see Deadpool hooking Peter's neck and stuffing the wine glass into Peter's hand.
He knew that this Deadpool would never do good things, didn't he know that the baby in pajamas wasn't old enough to drink?
Tony didn't notice that he, who was slumped lazily on the sofa, had sat up straight at some point, and his eyes on the screen became more focused and serious. When he saw the wine glass raised by Peter When it grew bigger, he simply stood up and walked towards the elevator.
As Spider-Man's guardian (Tony's own decision), he felt that he had to prevent the simple Spider-Man from being led and corrupted by Deadpool, a bastard who couldn't be more black inside.
Less than a minute later, Iron Man flew out from the top of Stark Tower.
Then another 5 minutes later, an explosion occurred at the bar where Deadpool and Peter were, and the entire door was blown up, and the people inside fled in fright. In less than a few minutes, all the people on the scene were swept away null.
"Hey, little spider, good boy, it's time to go home and go to sleep." Tony retracted his palm and looked very handsome in a steel armor. He walked towards Peter, and when he passed by the bar owner, Tony simply left a sentence, here he Paying twice the price to compensate for the loss made the boss who was originally sour-faced grin.
His eyes locked on Peter's direction. After confirming that Peter's condition was not bad, Tony turned his head to look at Deadpool next to him. His eyes on the same armor turned bright red in the instant kill mode, and even his tone of voice was unsteady. With disgust, "This is no longer your business, you can get out of the United States."
Yes, their employment relationship has ended, Tony now just wants to kick Deadpool as far away as possible, preferably as far away from New York as possible.
"No, brother won't leave." With his hands on his hips, Deadpool looked arrogant in Tony's eyes, "I want to stay here, you can't drive me away. Oh... don't think you are thick-skinned Brother is afraid of you, big iron bucket."
Deadpool's attitude is provocative in Tony's view, and the result is to rely on force to solve the problem.
The two people who fought farther and farther did not notice that the first time they came into contact with alcohol, it was Whiskey with relatively high alcohol purity. In fact, Peter was already drunk.
Feeling very excited, the little spider Peter, who felt that he was omnipotent, suddenly had an idea in his mind. When this idea came up, driven and urged by alcohol, he didn't think about anything, just raised his head and left I drank half a cup of Weiganji in one gulp.
Pulling down the half-lifted mask, Peter stood up buoyantly, then looked around blankly, and finally found a direction and walked there slowly.After crossing a wall that was blown away by Tony, he suddenly hiccupped, then raised his hand and shot a spider web towards the top of the lamp post, skillfully tightening the web and using the reaction force, he disappeared into the night in less than a while .
Qi Nan was a low-key man for 38 days: Come and watch over the drunk Peter
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