The admiral in the Marvel world

At noon, the scorching sun was in the sky.

High in the sky, Cao Gui was sitting on a ball of clouds, looking down at the bustling New York City below.

Between the tall buildings below, a blond woman raised her hand and bent her wrist. A strange sound was heard, and white, almost transparent threads shot out from her wrist and stuck to the wall.

The blond woman grabbed the silk thread, swung suddenly, and fell to the wall with the help of strength. She stood firmly on the smooth wall perpendicular to the ground with both feet.

"Wow~!"

Seeing the busy traffic below, Gwen couldn't help but cheer, and with a strong movement of her feet, her body parallel to the ground was instantly pressed against the wall.

"God..." Gwen looked at her body stuck to the wall without any external objects, and couldn't help but sigh:

"It seems that I really have the ability of a spider."

In the sky, Cao Gui looked at Gwen thoughtfully, ignoring Holland. The first two versions of spiders each have their own advantages.

The slightly chubby and talkative Toby is powerful and has the strongest physical fitness among the three versions, while the Garfield version is light, fast, and excels in agility and dexterity.

But the amazing thing is that Gwen possesses Toby's ability to spin silk, but does not have Toby's superficially powerful strength. Instead, like Garfield, she is good at agility and is better at speed.

Cao Gui couldn't understand it and could only attribute it to a parallel universe.

In the afternoon, Gwen and her teacher took leave, then came to the Osborne Group, directly called their shareholder rights, and checked the spider-related information.

Soon, everything was known to her, but at the same time, the things recorded in the data also caused her to have doubts.

"Richard Parker...there was a problem with the experiment...then why didn't anything happen to me...?" Gwenda frowned slightly and murmured in confusion.

Seeing this, Gwen decided to suppress what happened to her and not tell anyone for the time being.

This matter is so strange that there won't be any conspiracy or power struggle behind it, so it's better to be careful.

…

In the evening, on a street, Lucy had just parked her car, pushed the door and got out of the car, but she saw the reflection of scalp not far away, and a person slowly walked out of the shadows, it was her father, John McClain.

"John, what are you doing here?" Lucy didn't look at him well at all. This man didn't care about their siblings at all. He just said he was busy, very busy. Lucy has never had a father around her since she was a child.

Number one.

"Don't call me that, Lucy, I'm your father, and I hate it when you call me that." McClain frowned and said very dissatisfied.

"What are you doing here?" Lucy didn't bother to entangle with him and asked directly what the purpose of her visit was.

"You don't answer my calls, and you don't return my calls..." McClain sighed slightly and said helplessly. He is now middle-aged, his wife divorced him, his daughter is indifferent to him, and his son has disappeared directly. As a

A middle-aged man, he felt extremely tired.

"That's because I don't want to talk to you at all!"

"Why? What's the reason this time?"

"Why?" Lucy couldn't help but raise her voice: "Do you want me to list them all? You spy on me, follow me, and harass me!"

"Child, I didn't follow you, I just couldn't find you, and I didn't harass you, I just wanted to talk to you..."

"Dad, I don't want to talk about it at all!" After saying this, Lucy left without looking back.

"Lucy..." McClain opened his mouth, but could only look at Lucy's retreating back and sigh helplessly.

"well……"

McClain rubbed his sore forehead. In the past few years, he was under too much pressure at work and had developed a bad habit of drinking. Every time he faced his ex-wife and two children, who had a successful career, he couldn't bear it under the influence of alcohol.

He has a bad temper. Only now does he know what regret is.

Despite his reputation among New York criminals, in fact, he is just an old man who doesn't want a wife or children.

…

In the Osborne Villa, Harry sat in front of the computer and kept operating the computer, his expression solemn and even a little dignified.

"Harry, what happened?" Cao Gui asked in confusion, "You look so serious."

"Cao, do you know about the power outage a few days ago?"

"I know, what's wrong?"

Cao Gui nodded, he was very impressed. At that time, he and Beth were lighting up the ambient light, but the power suddenly ran out, and the feeling was gone instantly. Just when the two of them accepted their fate and were about to change some tricks, there was a snap.

The electricity came again.

Bess was so angry that it took Cao Gui a lot of effort to get rid of her anger. This was the reason why his waist was a little sore that night.

"We in Osborne were also affected by the power outage." Harry said solemnly: "You may not know that our power in Osborne is directly received from the power hub on the east coast."

"In other words, there was actually a problem in the power hub that night."

"Oh?" Cao Gui raised his eyebrows, it seemed that he could earn points again.

"You keep talking."

"This is very unusual. I looked at the peripheral firewalls of the power hub and found that they had been breached, which triggered the power outage that night." Harry said in a deep voice:

"Following the traces left by the opponent, I discovered that they not only attacked the power hub, but also attacked us, Osborne."

"Do you remember the hacker friend I told you about who died in a server explosion?" Harry asked, changing the subject.

"Remember...you mean this was also done by the group of people behind the scenes?" Cao Gui asked.

"I broke into their system, but only intercepted a little bit of information, and was expelled by them." Harry said, if it were not for the powerful intrusion with the supercomputer developed by the Osborne Group, I am afraid that with his technology, he

Even the broiler set up by the other party cannot be recognized.

"In that information, I found four people..."

"Three of them are dead?" Cao Gui suddenly took over.

"Huh? How do you know?" Harry asked doubtfully.

Cao Gui pouted. Movies have always acted like this, and there is nothing new at all.

"Tell me, where is the remaining person?"

"Camden, the name is Matthew Farrell." Harry said.

"New Jersey..." Cao Gui touched his chin.

"Yes, help me bring him back." Harry said:

"This man is also a hacker. His skills are not bad and he is particularly good at writing algorithms. Without using a supercomputer, I cannot break through the firewall he has set up."

"What if it is used?" Cao Gui asked. He didn't know much about hackers.

"If you use it, he will notice it." Harry spread his hands and said helplessly, "Then he will delete the number and run away, and we will lose our target."

"Okay, then I'll take a trip." Cao Gui nodded.

…

On a street somewhere in New York, McClain sat back in the car, his face full of frustration and loneliness: "John, as expected of you, you made the child angry again..."

beep beep ~

"John, John, call back." A voice came from the communication system.

McClain frowned and reluctantly answered: "I'm McClain."

"John, the FBI sent a document asking us to help them arrest a person in Camden, New Jersey..."

"Hey, wait a minute." John shouted dissatisfied: "It's already evening, I should get off work, please change someone else, there are so many rookies in the bureau, they will definitely rush to do this."

"No, John." The person on the other end of the walkie-talkie said, "The FBI has made a requirement. They must be senior detectives. Rookies can't believe it."

"Oh, my God." McClain was extremely depressed, but he could only obey the orders from his superiors: "What name? Specific information."

"Matthew Farrell, at XXX."

"I got it, Lavino, remember, you owe me once, remember to treat me to a drink later."

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Note: Broilers are fake IP addresses captured by hackers to cover up their real IP addresses.