American TV series World Rescue

New York.

In a mansion.

"Julia, you are so careless!"

A white man in a suit walked in quickly, waved a few photos in his hand, threw them heavily in front of a blonde beauty, and shouted with an ugly expression.

"Shit!"

The blonde beauty was lying lazily on the sofa, but when she caught a glimpse of the photos on the coffee table, she couldn't close her mouth and said in shock: "This, this is impossible, that place is so secretive, how could it be secretly photographed."

"impossible?!"

As the other party's agent, the middle-aged white man pulled the tie around his neck and said angrily: "You are a first-line actress, and your artistic photos are of infinite value. In the United States, for the sake of profit, anything can happen!"

"What should we do now?"

The blonde beauty frowned.

"Of course it's private."

The agent said solemnly: "The other party sent the photos to us instead of selling them directly to newspapers for exposure. It must be for money. Your career is still on the rise. You must not expose a scandal. We can only spend money to buy it. "

"Okay, then buy it."

The blonde beauty exhaled and her face regained her composure. She was not short of money now, and any trouble she could solve with money was no trouble.

"kindness."

The agent nodded, picked up the photo, and called the phone number on the photo. After a few words, he hung up the phone and walked out.

The Queen.

In an office building.

Room 2019.

The agent looked up at the nameplate and saw that it said 'Parker Detective Agency'. He reached out and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Hearing the echo inside, the manager pushed open the door and was startled. What he saw was a handsome young man, completely different from the wretched and greedy paparazzi in his impression.

"Hello, I'm Julia's agent. We just talked on the phone."

The agent said coldly.

"Oh, welcome, welcome."

Owen stood up, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Why didn't Julia come? I'm her fan."

"In that case, what do you mean by sending us the photos?"

The agent's expression softened slightly.

"Actually it was an accident."

Owen smiled sincerely and said, "I think you've seen it, Mr. Agent. I'm a detective. My main job is photography. I use the photos I take to help vulnerable groups in need so that they can obtain certain protection." …”

"Mr. Parker is such a good man~"

The agent sneered and thought to himself: "What kind of bullshit is there to help the disadvantaged? Isn't it just accepting the commission from the rich man's wife to secretly photograph evidence of the rich man's cheating and use it to fight lawsuits and share more of his property?"

"I can't help it, I'm just so upright."

Owen said seriously: "This time when I was helping disadvantaged groups, I accidentally took a photo of my idol. This made me very sad. I didn't expect Julia to be such a person."

The manager's heart sank, and he forced a smile on his face and said, "Celebrities are human beings too. Mr. Parker, you have to be considerate of Julia."

"But I'm so heartbroken."

Owen said heartbrokenly: "The pain of shattered idols made me go to the hospital directly. In order to make ends meet, I ignored the doctor's advice and came to work today..."

"We compensate."

The agent knew that the meat show was coming and quickly answered: "We will pay full compensation for Mr. Parker's loss. How about $10,000?"

"Hey, my head hurts."

Owen covered his head and waved his hands.

"$20,000?"

The agent frowned.

"Celebrities are public figures, and the public has the right to know the bloody truth."

Owen shook his head.

"$50,000?"

The agent had a toothache.

"The Daily Bugle is a good newspaper, a conscience newspaper. Their boss Jonah James and I are old acquaintances~"

Owen spread his hands and kept gesticulating, still talking about him.

"$100,000!"

The agent gritted his teeth and said: "This is the highest price, and there will never be any higher price. Julia is currently undergoing a transformation. Even if these photos are exposed, the big deal is that she will transform immediately."

"Oh well."

Owen sighed: "Although the people have the right to know, it's not good if the truth is too bloody. So what if I sacrifice myself to make a mosaic of the truth for the sake of the people's mental health?"

"hehe."

The agent smiled reluctantly, and after exchanging some details with Irving, he stood up and left.

"Ding!"

Irving took out his mobile phone and looked at the text message on it saying that 100,000 US dollars had been received. He moved his feet and the boss chair spun around with Irving. Irving said with a proud smile: "It's easy to make money if you have talent."

His predecessor was already proficient in photography and had Spider-Man's various superpowers like flying over walls and walls. Since he has mastered his own abilities, he has become Teacher Ou. Isn't that too successful?

Just as the agent guessed, Irving earned the money of the rich, and a single order would result in tens of thousands of U.S. dollars arriving in his account. In just a short period of time, Irving had accumulated a considerable net worth, enough to make a living in New York, where land is so valuable. Rented an office and opened Parker Detective Agency.

"Going to do black boxing? Taking photos of yourself? Part-time food delivery? This is simply too low."

Owen complained: "It's great to be a private detective. It's a professional match, you have free time, a good income, and you can balance your career and life. This is the best choice for Spider-Man."

At night.

Bernardine Restaurant.

"Peter, am I dreaming?"

Aunt Mei looked at the luxurious decorations around her and covered her mouth.

"Peter, this, this is too expensive."

Uncle Ben murmured with a complicated expression.

"it does not matter."

Owen comforted: "Uncle, aunt, you have raised me for so many years, and now I can make money, so naturally I should be filial to you. This is nothing."

When Ben and Mei heard this, they looked at each other and saw the relief and sigh in each other's hearts. Ben asked curiously: "Peter, how did you think of opening a detective agency? And do detectives really make that much money?"

"I was also inspired by a senior."

Owen smiled and explained, but concealed the fact that the key to his success in this industry is that he possesses various super powers of Spider-Man.

"Peter~"

Ben suddenly frowned and said: "It's not easy to make money for rich people. It's very offending for you to do this. Is it dangerous?"

"Yeah, Peter."

Mei was surprised and asked with concern: "Why don't you do it? You are still a student now with such good grades. You should get into a good university. Wouldn't it be great to become a scientist in the future? It doesn't matter if we are poor, the most important thing is our family You are safe and sound, so why do you need so much money?”

Owen was a little touched. As Ben said, making money from such a rich man would not be smooth sailing. Since the opening of the business, there have been several troubles coming to his door, but Owen dismissed them casually. Of course, he would not tell Ben these things. He Mei, changed the subject and said: "Don't worry, I'm sensible. I'm only part-time and it won't delay my studies. Uncle Ben and Aunt Mei, I have a gift for you."

"Oh, my God!"

"Peter, what are you doing?"

Mei and Ben took a look and couldn't help but were surprised when they saw that they were two plane tickets to Hawaii.

"Uncle, aunt, you are so old. You don't have to worry about me anymore. It's time to enjoy life."

Irving said sincerely: "I have arranged a global trip for you, just think of it as your honeymoon again."

This is popular among Americans. After Owen's persuasion, Mei and Ben happily accepted it. In fact, if Owen had not had other tasks, Owen would also be looking forward to this kind of global tour.

Can it be the same to travel richly and travel poor, to enjoy the beauty of the world and to see the flowers in a hurry?