"Sir, someone is looking for you."

In the conference room, the secretary looked at Victor, who was always standing with his back to him, with an expression of obvious fear on his face.

The large number of missing persons on the board of directors caused a lot of discussion among the employees within the company, and as the secretary who had the most contact with Victor, he actually had some vague speculations in his mind.

However, when he thought of such a possibility, the secretary did not dare to think about it further.

"who is it?"

Victor's cold voice sounded in the conference room.

"He called himself Straker and expressed that he was very interested in the meteorite you brought back during your previous space experiment."

"..."

The secretary's words made Victor silent for a moment, and then he replied.

"Tell him I'll be right away."

As he spoke, Victor slowly turned his body, reached out and picked up a silver-white steel mask from the table in the conference room and put it on his head.

…

"...I'm sorry, Aunt May, because I encountered some problems, so the application for the fund project took longer than expected... No, Aunt May, I was not deceived. In fact, Mr. Stark

He was there for me to really help me figure this out..."

"Yes, ma'am."

When Peter took the phone in a hurry, Tony looked at the Foundation containment expert who was leading the way, and said with his eyes open, "It's a systemic problem. There was a small error in the information filled in by Mr. Parker.

It's not troublesome for us to really help him correct it, it just takes a little time. In fact, the Stark Foundation, no, the Jackie Chan Foundation is quite optimistic about Mr. Parker. He is a good boy and just fits our foundation.

requirements.”

Pouring his lips, the Evil Spider-Man looked at the scene in front of him and said in a somewhat disdainful tone: "This is how you came out, lying like a child, and you still need to call to report your situation?"

"That's because Aunt May cares about our situation."

Faced with the ridicule of the evil Spider-Man, the kind-hearted Peter did not fight back, but nodded and said: "In fact, we are just children. During your time outside, you have missed a lot of homework, including Mary.

As assigned by the teacher..."

"Hey, don't think of me as you. I'm not that stupid nerd. Homework or anything like that has nothing to do with me."

Brutally interrupting the good Peter's words, the evil Spider-Man shouted with the expression of a naughty kid who didn't do his homework.

Homework and the like are completely incompatible with the evil Spider-Man who aspires to become a villain.

"You're right, homework and stuff are things that only fools need."

After hanging up the phone, Tony heard the words of the evil Spider-Man and uncharacteristically expressed his agreement.

"However, it should be very necessary for you."

However, before the evil Spider-Man on the opposite side could react, the second sentence from Tony's mouth had already popped out: "After all, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like you are smart."

"Tony Stark, you are indeed as annoying as the rumors say."

"Call me Mr. Stark. You see, I've reminded you so many times and you still can't call me by the right name."

Shrugging his shoulders, Tony looked at the evil Spider-Man in front of him and said in a helpless tone.

Obviously, Tony has never been weaker than anyone when it comes to annoying people.

…

"Herr Victor von Doom?"

The bald man wearing a single-sided spectacles looked at Victor, who had a very different appearance in front of him, with a look of doubt on his face. However, he quickly calmed down the look of doubt on his face and stepped forward to shake hands with Victor.

He pressed his hand, feeling the hard and cold feeling coming from the other person's palm, and said immediately.

"You look very different from the rumors."

After hesitatingly shaking hands with the man opposite him, Victor retracted his palm, and a cold smile appeared on his face under the mask: "Actually, I am planning to change my image."

"That's really a huge change."

Victor's appearance has not only changed, he has become a complete villain.

However, facing Victor, whose temperament had obviously changed drastically, the bald man unexpectedly did not show much fear on his face.

"So, Mr. Strack, can you tell me why you are suddenly interested in the meteorites I brought from outer space?"

Seeing the man's reaction, several thoughts flashed through Victor's mind, but on the surface he still asked calmly: "Actually, I didn't pay much attention to the news about meteorites at first, but with the news some time ago,

Reports about the Fantastic Four appeared. According to them, it was precisely because they were exposed to the radiation of the space storm that they developed their magical extraordinary abilities. Although the Fantastic Four themselves believed that this ability was a disease, we

I don’t think so, I think this is a great gift. In order to study this mutation, I also arranged for someone to contact Reed, the captain of the Fantastic Four, but unfortunately, they refused my contact.

Attitude."

"Fantastic Four!"

Hearing Strucker read the names of the Fantastic Four and Reed, a cold look flashed in Victor's eyes, and several weak electric currents flashed in his hands.

Although the flash of electricity was hidden, it was still noticed by Straker.

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he covered it up again, and continued: "Later, through various channels, I learned that Mr. Victor, you were also in the space station at the time, and received information from space.

I have obtained a meteorite that has been radiated by space cosmic storms. If possible, I hope you can sell this meteorite to us to help me with my research on space cosmic storms."

Put it before, if anyone is willing to buy the meteorite.

Of course Victor was totally willing, but as time passed and now he had mastered the power of the mortal world, especially after learning the reason why Struck valued this meteorite, Victor began to feel a little bit better in his heart.

idea.

So he shook his head and flatly rejected Strucker's proposal.

"Sorry, Mr. Strack, I have my own ideas about this meteorite."

"Really, that's really a pity."

Hearing Victor's answer, Straker's eyes wearing single-sided glasses glanced at the meteorites aside. A light flashed in his eyes but was immediately covered up.

"It failed. The other party rejected my offer to buy meteorites."

After coming out of Victor's company, Straker made a phone call.

"Do you need me to send someone from SHIELD to handle it?"

A steady voice sounded on the other side of the phone.

"No."

The suggestion on the phone made Strack's eyes flicker for a moment, but he quickly recovered. He recalled the abnormality on Victor in the previous conversation, and cautiously replied: "It seems that this person is also related to

The Fantastic Four in previous reports also suffered from the radiation of the cosmic storm, and their bodies mutated. If we take action rashly, it is likely to cause problems, but it is not yet time for us to be exposed."

"The experiment?"

"Although I didn't get the meteorite, the data from Loki's scepter you sent can also help me carry out the next experiment. If possible, I hope to actually come into contact with the power of the scepter."

"I understand. I will find time to arrange the scepter. Long live Hydra!"

"Long live Hydra!"

…

"It should be right here."

Taking the lead, Uncle Long's clone looked down at the direction pointed by the compass in his hand, with a determined expression on his face.

"The Phantom Thief should be hiding here."

"Mr. Long, are you sure the contained object in your hand is not pointed in the wrong direction?"

Looking up and looking at the building in front of him, Tony raised his eyebrows and asked with an uncertain expression.

No matter how you look at the place in front of you, it doesn't look like a place where Kaito Kidd would be.

"The effect of the contained object will never be wrong."

Facing Tony's doubts, the clone responded with a positive look. This was not only because of the compass in his hand, but also because of the news coming from the main body.

"Okay, since Mr. Long, you insist."

In any case, the clone Uncle Long had already relied on the compass in his hand to help guide them to find the evil Spider-Man. Therefore, although the direction in front of them was somewhat unreliable, after some hesitation, Tony still chose to believe it.

The effect of the contained objects in the hands of this Foundation containment expert.

"It's just that I didn't expect that Kidd, the phantom thief who gave the entire New York police a headache, would actually be hiding in a nursing home."

That's right, the place the compass led everyone to was a nursing home located in a remote suburb of New York.

"Perhaps, the reason why the Phantom Thieves are called Phantom Thieves is because of this reverse thinking method."

Through Tony's relationship, the group easily entered the nursing home.

Looking at the compass in their hands, the clones walked around the nursing home, and finally came to a stop in front of an old white man sitting in a wheelchair, with age spots on his face, dementia on his face, and drool at the corner of his mouth.

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To be continued...