While everything was going on outside, Peter and the others who were staying in the hotel knew nothing and were only thinking about where to go after today's activities were over.
After dinner yesterday, they had the swimming pool all to themselves and had a lot of fun.
Especially Liz's good figure that was not suitable for her age made others stare at her with their eyes wide open and almost bleed from the nose, which naturally included Peter, the young man who had a crush on her.
By the time Peter returned to the room, he was dizzy, with his mind full of Liz's beautiful figure in a swimsuit. He even had some strange dreams at night.
"Hi, Peter."
"Hi, Liz."
When they met again, Liz acted very confident and confident, but Peter's face turned red for some reason. He didn't dare to look Liz in the eye and kept stealing glances at her out of the corner of his eyes.
"Peter, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
At this time, Ned came over with a particularly tactless look.
Peter rolled his eyes at him unhappily, suddenly finding him particularly annoying.
Who needs friends when you have a woman? Cover your face.
"By the way, actually tomorrow is my birthday. I originally wanted to have a party at home, but it seems we can only celebrate in the hotel room. I hope you can all come." Liz's big blinking eyes almost made Peter's heart stop beating.
"No problem, we'll definitely come tomorrow night."
Anyway, I can only stay in the hotel for a few days, so who would be so unsociable
Fat Ned interrupted again.
"Well... okay, I'll go read a book." Liz looked at Peter again, then left helplessly.
After Liz left, Peter wanted to strangle this guy to death. He had never seen such an annoying light bulb!
What was even more speechless was that Ned didn't notice that the atmosphere was wrong at all, and he was still whispering to Peter excitedly, "Hey, guess what I found?"
"It turns out there are demons in this world!"
Peter was not going to pay attention to him, but when he heard this, he was stunned and suddenly remembered the Ghost Rider he met that time.
Isn’t it such a coincidence
Just when Peter was a little dazed, Ned took out his cell phone and checked the news that happened last night and the "rumors" that circulated during the day.
Especially those photos of corpses that were leaked by someone unknown made Peter instantly confirm who the murderer was!
Because those charred bodies were exactly the same as the one he found in the alley that day, with no additional signs of burning. Moreover, the faces of the deceased revealed fear, despair, and pain, which was something that no one else could imitate.
what to do
Want to stop that demon
But then his expression darkened. Although he was very unwilling, he had to admit that he had no way to deal with the other party now, and he had no idea where the other party was. What's more, he couldn't leave here for the time being.
So should we contact Happy and inform Mr. Stark to take action
Putting aside whether Happy would believe him and answer his calls, if Mr. Stark had to do everything personally, when would he get recognition
Peter's expression began to change constantly, which scared Ned.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you trying to catch this demon? Mr. Harrington will never let you go."
Ned looked around comically and nervously, then whispered seriously, he knew that his best friend was the rising superhero Spider-Man!
“I can’t just sit back and do nothing.”
After hearing Peter's sudden remark, Ned began to regret telling him.
"Are you really going? If you leave, you will lose your qualification to audit the class, and you won't be able to attend Liz's birthday party."
Liz...
Seeing that Peter seemed to be wavering, Ned struck while the iron was hot and said, "We don't know the exact situation yet. Even if you go, you won't be able to find him. It's better to plan before you act. What if that guy hides? You'll have made a wasted trip and will disappoint Liz."
"I... ... "
"Let's go, it's time for lunch. We have training in the afternoon."
. . . . . . . . . . . .
At the same time, Dio is using the power of Wakanda to keep a real-time grasp of the movements of the rest of the middle and senior management of "Fifth Street".
Some of them continued to hide in places they thought were safe, while others could not bear the pressure and prepared to run away.
Dio did not touch those who were hiding. He only captured those who were trying to escape. Yesterday's incident had already caused quite a stir. If it was delayed any further, who knows what would happen next.
What surprised Dio was that Duke, the boss of "Fifth Street", did not show any expression from beginning to end. He stayed in the hotel every day drinking and having fun, and occasionally went out to play a game of golf. It was hard to guess what he was thinking.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this incident was aimed at their "Fifth Street". Most of the middle and senior management died overnight, panic had already spread, and a large number of people announced their withdrawal.
At this critical juncture, as the boss, instead of trying to catch the murderer and rally the people, he only wanted to have fun. Is he giving up on himself
Although this possibility is not small, Dio always feels that something is wrong. He can only take one step at a time and wait for the opponent's back-up plan to be exposed first.
In the blink of an eye, it was night again. Dio sent the locations of the remaining people to Robbie, including the locations of the unlucky guys who were about to escape but were caught by him.
So the killing started again...
A few hours later, Dior's cell phone suddenly rang.
"It's me. Duke is missing." Robbie's cold voice came from the phone. He had dealt with everyone, and now only the boss of 'Fifth Street', 'Tyrant' Duke, was left. But when he went over, the man had disappeared, so he made this call.
"Missing? Wait nearby for a while, I'll contact you after asking about the situation."
As soon as Dio hung up the phone, another call came in, and it was from the New York intelligence team assigned to him by T'Challa.
"What happened?"
"All members of the team monitoring Tyrant Duke lost contact ten minutes ago. Our people just arrived at the scene. Although we couldn't find any trace of them, they are most likely dead."
Sure enough, something unexpected happened!
"It's not safe there anymore. Let's get everyone back. This matter won't end like this."
The intelligence personnel that T'Challa assigned to him were all professionally trained talents. Several of them died in this operation, which really made him angry.
Then he called Robbie again, briefly explained the situation to him, and asked him to go back first and discuss it further tomorrow.