Peter climbed out of bed sleepily. Two days had passed since his road trip with Deadpool, and he finally adjusted back to the jet lag.
It was now eight o'clock in the morning New York time. As usual, he took out the oatmeal and milk from the refrigerator. He only needed to mix the two in a bowl, and a simple breakfast was completed.
He continued to stir the cereal floating in the bowl with a spoon while flipping through the Daily Bugle that the newsboy had left at the door of his apartment.
Today's front page headline is that New York City is about to elect a new mayor, and Peter doesn't really care.
The popularity of Spider-Man's return to New York has gradually declined over time, but JJ Jameson still insists on reporting relevant information every day, even in an inconspicuous position in the entertainment section.
Peter felt that he really had a mysterious feeling for Spider-Man. Spider-Man was not the only masked superhero in New York, but Jameson always stared at him.
Hey, this joke in the newspaper is interesting. If there was a French captain, instead of the blue and white striped vibranium shield, he would be holding an all-white shield.
Then, Peter looked at the time. Oops, he was going to be late.
He quickly drank the cereal in the bowl, then put on his coat and put on his backpack. The weather in New York was starting to get a little cold now, so he went out in a panic.
Instead of taking buses and subways, it was the morning rush hour and public transportation would be crowded with people. Peter would rather go there by swinging a net.
Not only is it faster than taking a ride, but it can also be used as a morning exercise. Now he has finally transformed the thick layer of fat on his belly into stunning abdominal muscles.
Even Aunt Mei said he had lost weight and looked more energetic.
Taking out the uniform from his backpack and changing into it, he can roam freely among the high-rise buildings in New York. Occasionally, people who look up will notice and point at him and shout Spider-Man.
Just as Peter shot out the spider web with his vigorous posture, a commotion on the ground caught his attention.
"Don't run and give me my bag."
The woman chased and shouted, while the man in front wearing a hat, jeans and a sweatshirt ran away with a women's leather bag that did not fit his temperament.
He ran in a panic on the street, pushing away people who were blocking his way, and forced his way through the complicated streets.
Suddenly a strand of spider thread entangled his feet, and the criminal fell heavily to the ground.
When the lady behind who lost the bag arrived, he was already tied by spider webs and hanging upside down under the street lamp.
Peter is educating him: "The punishment for robbery or theft is different. It depends on how the judge convicts you. I am only responsible for handing you over to the New York police."
The hung man squirmed desperately trying to break free from Peter's web, but Peter advised him not to waste his efforts if he didn't have Hulk or Red Tank level strength.
"Thank you, Spider-Man." The woman who took the bag thanked Peter.
Peter said: "Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man is good at helping others. There is no need to leave me a good review on the Avengers official website. Please don't."
The lady said understandingly: "How about I treat you to dinner? Spider-Man shouldn't really use spider webs to catch prey like a spider, right?"
"Of course not, I heat food through cooking like all normal people. But I don't date the people I save, just like doctors don't date patients. Remember to call the police, the spider web will be there in half an hour Autodissolve.”
After Peter finished speaking, he quickly fled the scene to avoid being entangled in a sudden affair, which would be a kind of trouble for him.
This is what happens when a superhero's charm is too great.
High in the air, he looked at the time again. It was already eight forty-five. He had to speed up. He would always encounter various episodes on the road that required Spider-Man's help, and then delayed a little time.
But now he has become more and more proficient in this process. He just needs to catch the bad guys who are causing trouble and then ask the onlookers to call the police.
Naturally, the New York police took care of the rest for him.
When he reached the roof of the building nearest to the company, he changed into his casual clothes and went down the fire escape. He walked from the deserted back alley to the main road and then pretended to be nonchalant and blended into the crowd. No one would notice that there were so many people in the crowd. An ordinary middle-aged man.
Back at Parker Industries, Peter walked into the company door and found that Professor Connors had arrived early and simply greeted him with a smile.
"Good morning, Parker."
"Good morning, Professor Connors. I need a cup of coffee, with milk and sugar." Peter desperately needed a cup of coffee to wake up his energy for work.
"It's ready, it's on your desk in your office." Connors replied calmly, and then said: "The commercial value report and related market analysis on drones are also on your desk. I think I'll be ready if you need it."
When Peter returned to the office, there was indeed the coffee and information he needed on the table. He roughly flipped through the business value report and related market analysis produced by Connors, which included a detailed analysis and comparison of the current Parker Industries drones and other companies' products. advantages and disadvantages.
These materials are very valuable references.
Peter had never doubted Professor Connors' talent, but he felt that Professor Connors was now a very qualified employee for the job.
During the time he left the company, Professor Connors was not idle. On the contrary, he had been thinking about what he could do to display his talents, and these materials were obviously the answers he handed over.
Professor Connors was eager to make a change, and this was Peter's influence on him.
Now that he has transformed from a lizard monster back to a human, why not do something that humans should do? Fed up with the darkness and dampness of the sewers, the new Professor Connors should live among the crowd and live like a real human being.
Peter came to Connors and said: "This is very good, Professor Connors. In view of your excellent performance, I have decided to give you a promotion and a salary increase."
Professor Connors said calmly: "Does this mean I don't have to prepare coffee for you anymore?"
Peter firmly denied: "No, these are two different things. Until I make a fully automatic coffee machine, this is still your responsibility."
Professor Connors protested angrily: "We should hire an intern to do this."
Peter rubbed his chin: "If this is your suggestion, I will consider it. Before that, you will still be responsible for this Parker Industries' only high-tech appliance."
Professor Connors tried to calm himself and said through gritted teeth: "I understand, you are the boss and you have the final say."
