The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

"you sure?"

Little Spider expressed doubts.

After all, Matt's tone didn't sound like he was confident, but rather seemed to be comforting himself.

Since being genetically modified by the super spider, all of Peter's senses have been amplified dozens of times!

So he could clearly feel that when Matt said those words, his heart beat faster, the sweat secreted from his pores increased, his eyes unconsciously looked to the right, and there was a slightly hesitant tone, and he subconsciously clenched his hands.

fist......

These behaviors are exactly the same as when he deceived Aunt May, Uncle Ben, Ned, and MJ!

From the perspective of micro-expression psychology, this is a sign that people have no confidence in themselves.

In other words...

The man in the tight red jacket in front of me was not sure if he had any support.

"Uh... I'm not doubting you, but you should know that our first goal is to rescue those children safely, and the second is to eliminate those evil magicians, right?" Peter said.

"You're right."

Matt took a deep look at the little spider. Compared with his verbose appearance just now, he didn't expect that he was quite reliable when he was doing business.

"So where's our support?" Spider-Man asked.

"Don't worry, support will definitely come, but first we have to confirm whether this is their home base!" Matt rubbed his brows, feeling a little headache.

When he was tracking the large truck, he had already contacted Jessica, but the reply he received was to ask him to first investigate the internal situation, including personnel distribution, quantity, etc.

That damn crazy woman...

It was obvious that she had offended her last time, and then this time she deliberately used an excuse to delay her, hoping to make him suffer.

Little Spider suddenly understood, with a touch of pity in his eyes, he patted Matt on the shoulder and sighed: "Mr. Daredevil, you are so unpopular."

This naughty kid is so annoying...

Matt felt as if a knife had been stabbed into his heart, and veins popped out on his temples, saying: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"

After saying that, Matt walked quickly towards the villa, looking at the hurried back, as if he was afraid of being caught up.

"Wait for me, Mr. Daredevil~" Peter jogged to keep up.

...

The villa is quite large. From the overgrown garden in the front yard, to the simple and decaying furnishings in the hall, to the dry swimming pool in the backyard, it can be seen that no one has lived in this house for many years.

Snakes, insects, rats, and ants can be seen everywhere, as well as spider webs in the corners, and dust accumulated everywhere, exuding a desolate atmosphere in the air.

"Huh?"

The little spider looked around and found something wrong, and wondered: "Strange, where have they gone?"

"look here."

Matt pointed to the messy footprints on the ground and said calmly: "The truth is hidden in the details. Pay more attention to them and follow these footprints and you can find them."

Peter's eyes widened and he looked in the direction Matt was pointing. Through the thin moonlight, he could barely make out a line of messy footprints on the ground.

Since it was night and there was not enough light in the villa, it was difficult to find the footprints on the ground, so he didn't see them immediately.

Peter scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I didn't see it just now."

Matt ignored him and cautiously walked towards the backyard, following the direction of the footprints.

Peter stuck out his tongue, knowing that he was just asking for trouble, so he lowered his head and followed Matt.

The two walked through the hall and arrived at the backyard of the villa, where they found traces of footprints that suddenly disappeared at the edge of the dry swimming pool.

"Wait...the footprints disappeared, where did they go?" Peter stared at the long-dried swimming pool with wide eyes, confused.

Matt knelt down and carefully observed the footprints. He narrowed his eyes slightly and fell on the dry swimming pool. He murmured: "They went down. This swimming pool is used to hide the entrance!"

"you sure?"

Peter was skeptical.

Matt glanced at him sideways, not bothering to explain the reason. He stood up and walked around the edge of the swimming pool, looking for anything that might be a trap.

But unfortunately, Matt circled the swimming pool three times and even jumped in to check carefully, but he still couldn't find the mechanism to open the door.

"Isn't it a wrong guess?"

"Then where do you think they went?"

"Maybe it flew away?"

"..."

Matt was so angry that his chest hurt. He twisted his neck and ignored Peter, continuing to look for the mechanism.

About ten minutes passed.

Matt, who was looking for the clue, suddenly frowned, as if he noticed something, turned around and rushed to the shore, dragged Peter aside, and hid him in a corner.

"What are you doing?" Peter was startled, and before he could finish speaking, Matt covered his mouth.

"Shh~"

Matt put a finger to his lips to signal Peter to silence, and then pointed in the direction of the swimming pool.

Peter seemed to understand, but he still nodded obediently, indicating that he could not speak, and turned his attention to the swimming pool.

rumble--

There was a slight vibration on the ground, and the bottom of the dry swimming pool suddenly opened a gap in the middle. The floor opened to both sides, revealing a secret passage extending downward.

Si Guoyi!

It turns out there is really a secret passage hidden under the swimming pool!

Peter turned to look at Matt, his eyes full of admiration.

Matt curled his lips, said nothing more, and continued to stare at the secret passage.

Whispering...

A man walked out of the secret passage. He was one of the mercenaries responsible for escorting the children.

"Shhhhhh~"

The man was humming a song. After seeing no one around him, he walked to the side and lit a cigarette. He put it in his mouth and took a deep breath. Then he began to unfasten his belt and pour water on the weeds.

"what to do?"

Peter was afraid of being discovered by the man, so he deliberately kept his voice very low, as thin as a mosquito. If Matt hadn't had a more sensitive hearing, he might not have been able to hear clearly what Peter was saying.

"Catch him, just in time to ask about underground information!" Matt thought for a while and said.

"No problem, leave it to me!" Upon hearing that there was no need to kill, Peter immediately volunteered.

"Can you do it?" Matt expressed doubt.

"Don't worry, I promise to complete the mission!" Before Matt could react, Peter jumped out of the grass, jumped into the air lightly, and pressed down his wrist to aim at the mercenaries.

Swish swish~

Only three tiny sounds were heard, and white spider silk sprayed out from the device on the wrist.

The spider web stretched out in mid-air, and before the shushing mercenary could realize what was happening, he was tied up into a mummy by a pile of extremely sticky spider silk.

"save......"

Bang!

As soon as the mercenary said something, another cobweb hit his mouth and even his nose!

"Oh ha~ perfect!"

Peter turned over beautifully, landed firmly on the ground, and said to Matt in a showy manner: "How is it? I said it's okay!"

"not bad."

Matt rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little tired.