Marvel: I have a serious mental illness

Peter Parker shook his head, throwing away those extremely complicated thoughts in his mind.

He looked into the distance, his eyes became clearer, his will became firmer, and his person gradually became purer.

Sometimes, people don’t need to think too much, and just acting based on their heart is the most correct rule.

Silent all the way, Peter Parker walked out of Queens silently.

After walking out of Queens, he disappeared on the crowded street and turned into a sparsely populated alley.

He lowered his head and tried his best to avoid surveillance and prevent his face from being photographed by the few cameras in the alley.

He is walking very fast now, far faster than an ordinary person can run.

His senses are very sensitive and he can detect the location of the camera in advance.

He is like a ghost, appearing and disappearing.

Throw out transparent spider silk and swing on the high-rise buildings.

There was a violent sound of wind in my ears, and countless scenery in front of my field of vision quietly retreated.

At this moment, Peter Parker is free, from body to soul.

After swinging on the swing for half an hour, Peter Parker arrived at his destination, a famous black shop in Manhattan - Green Cabin.

This is a store that looks very dilapidated and small.

But there is another world inside, which is extremely luxurious and spectacular.

From the outside, Green Lodge has only one floor, but inside it has six floors.

The first floor is camouflaged, and the remaining five floors are built underground.

You can buy anything you want here, and you also have to pay more for Franklin.

All in all, the deal here is fair.

Peter Parker found this place by searching on the Internet. He also has outstanding talents and talents in hacking.

But this kind of secret deal still makes Peter Parker a little scared. After all, he is only a child who has three months to reach adulthood.

As for why you come here even though you are obviously afraid?

No way, Peter Parker wants to make an excellent spider suit for himself.

He wants to rely on his own wisdom to create, rather than relying on the help of others.

"Huh..." Peter Parker took a deep breath to calm down his nervous mood. Then he covered his face with a scarf, carefully covering his face, only revealing a pair of clear eyes.

This scarf came to him from someone else's courtyard on the way.

Of course, he didn't act as a thief. He left ten dollars without fingerprints as the cost of buying a scarf.

"Squeak~"

Peter Parker gently opened the door of the Green Cabin and walked in.

"Oh, sir, is there anything I can help you with?"

A gentle voice sounded.

Peter Parker looked sideways and saw an old man with gray hair and a very gentlemanly appearance. The old man's face was full of a kind smile.

"I want to buy some precious materials..." Peter Parker said.

The old man shrugged and smiled: "Sir, I must remind you that if you want to buy Stark Industries' technology products, please leave here."

"Because, Stark Industries products are never sold in the Green Cabin. After all, we rats hiding in the tunnels really can't offend them."

"What about the Osborn Industries stuff?" Peter Parker asked softly.

"Oh, Osborne Industrial's technology products? Of course they can be sold. I wonder what would you like to buy, sir?" The old man raised his eyebrows.

"I need the latest high-tech material developed by Osborne Industries, super nylon yarn with very good ductility and stretchability."

Peter Parker took out a bank card from his pocket and gently placed it on the table.

"In addition, I also need a small safe house with an underground laboratory."

"Super nylon yarn? I just have one box here, and no one buys it at all. Sir, you helped me solve a problem..." A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, but he did not pick up the bank card immediately.

, but continued to ask: "As for the safe house? Sir, where are you planning to buy it? The Bronx, Brooklyn, Manhattan, Queens, Staten Island...or the chaotic Hell's Kitchen?"

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"Where is it cheaper? Where is it not eye-catching and will not be raided and searched?" Peter Parker frowned and asked.

"The cheaper one must be Hell's Kitchen, and the one that won't be inspected must be Manhattan... If you balance the two, then Queens must be the best choice." The old man blinked and smiled: "Mr.

Don’t forget that the New York Police Chief lives in Queens, and no one will go there to cause trouble.”

"The most dangerous place is the safest place. This is called darkness under the light."

After hearing this, Peter Parker nodded and asked: "If I want to buy some laboratory tools and materials, are there any good places you can recommend?"

"I can't come here every time, it's a waste of time..."

The old man raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his face, took out a smartphone from his arms, and whispered: "Sir, it seems that you haven't adapted to this new world yet."

"Since Stark Industries started selling smartphones, our world has changed. Now is the new information age."

"If you want to buy experimental supplies seriously, you can download the Stark Industries APP or the Osborne Hanmo Industrial Alliance APP...On there, you can buy everything you want."

"Of course... one thing is unavoidable. You need to conduct real-name authentication and register it."

"If you don't want to reveal your identity, my suggestion is to download the Green Cabin APP and I will give you an invitation code..."

"You only need to place an online order, and the goods will be delivered to the place you want within an hour. It is absolutely fair and just, and no one will be bullied."

After hearing this, Peter Parker blinked and said: "Sir, this sounds pretty good. I really need this invitation code. I hope this is not our last transaction."

"Of course, I think so too. No one wants to have fewer guests, and no one dislikes having too many Franklins." The old man chuckled, took out a note from his arms, and handed it over.

Peter Parker took the note, put it into his pocket, and said with a smile: "Sir, I want to see what I want as soon as possible."

The old man nodded, pressed the switch on the table, and a dark and deep portal opened behind him.

He smiled and walked in.

After walking a few steps, the old man suddenly turned back, stared into Peter Parker's eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Sir, do you want to come over and take a look? There are many valuable things in here..."

Peter Parker shook his head.

Five minutes later, the old man walked out of the dark and deep chamber carrying a silver-white metal box.

He put the box on the table and whispered: "Let's inspect the goods..."

Peter Parker nodded, opened the box, and reached out to gently stroke the super nylon silk in the box.

After gaining superpowers, he was more sensitive to things like threads than before. After just a gentle touch, Peter Parker knew what he was doing.

He nodded with great satisfaction and said: "Very good, this is exactly what I need."

Seeing this, the old man showed a smile, took out a key from his arms, put it on the table, and said: "This is the complete house you want. The location is at No. 31 Hamlick Street, Queens."

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Peter Parker picked up the keys and put them in his pocket, pointed at the bank card on the table, and said, "Sir, it's time for you to do the math."

"Of course..." The old man nodded. He first took out a POS machine from under the counter, then picked up the bank card on the table and swiped it.

"Dip!"

Card swiped successfully.

A bright smile broke out on the old man's face. He bowed gracefully, raised his bank card with both hands and handed it to Peter Parker, saying softly: "The transaction is successful, my God. I hope our business can last forever."
Peter Parker didn't say anything. He took the bank card, put it in his pocket, picked up the silver-white box, and strode outside.

"Sir, may I ask about your occupation?" The old man looked at Peter Parker's back and asked in a low voice.

When Peter Parker heard this, he paused, turned back suddenly, looked at the old man with cold eyes, and said in a calm voice: "Sir, this is not something you should inquire about... Also, don't let me find out that you are with

Heinous bad guys make deals, otherwise..."

"Whoosh!"

Peter Parker flicked his finger, and a ball of transparent spider silk shot out, like a bullet, penetrating the thick alloy ceiling.

This is his advice to the elderly.

As the righteous Spider-Man, he will fight against all evil he witnesses.

Coming here to do business does not mean that he can tolerate this gray area that wanders between black and white.

Rather than saying it is a transaction, it is better to say that it is a communication with evil in advance.

This is Peter Parker's temptation and Peter Parker's warning.

After the warning, Peter Parker left here.

"Haha..." The old man looked at Peter Parker's disappearing back, sneered, and said: "Oh, my God, are there any good or bad people in this world? It's just an uneven distribution of the spoils..."

"What a stupid guy. The last time I saw such a stupid guy was on that cold rainy night."

"However, who would have thought that that stupid guy would become the famous Punisher?"

"I'm somewhat looking forward to what kind of surprise this stupid guy will bring to New York this time..."

The old man paused and continued: "However, what this guy said is quite pertinent. In today's world, you can't just sell things to bad people, and you can't make some money with peace of mind."

"After all, things have changed in New York. Who would have thought that Mr. Jake, who became the mayor, would be a terrifying superhuman?"

"According to intelligence information leaked from the city government, in three days, the news that Mr. Jake will become mayor will be announced to every New Yorker, and Mr. Jake will also give an inaugural speech as mayor..."<

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"From this inaugural speech, we should be able to analyze his political leanings, and then we can better determine the future buying and selling direction..."

"Hey, money is so exciting! Capitalists are afraid of no profit or too little profit, just like nature is afraid of a vacuum. Once there is adequate profit, capitalists will become bold."

"If there is a 10% profit, he will ensure that it is used everywhere; if there is a 20% profit, he will be active; if there is a 50% profit, he will take desperate risks; for 100%

With a profit of 300%, he dares to trample all human laws; with a profit of 300%, he dares to commit any crime and even risk hanging."