Superman is my primary school classmate

"Di-"

The bell rang suddenly, waking up Peter in his dream.

Peter shook his head, trying to drive away his exhaustion. His sore neck was pulling the back of his head, and the back of his head was throbbing with pain. He glanced at the picture on the screen inadvertently, and said in shock, "Mr. Stark."

"?"

Tony's voice came from the bathroom, "What?"

"There is a situation." Peter zoomed in on the screen, staring at the screen with a slight seriousness, "The locator has changed."

When Sean and the others were not paying attention, Peter quietly left a tracker on everyone. He didn't understand why Tony made this decision, but now, the trackers of the two in the picture lost their signals at the same time. .

"data."

Peter quickly called up the screen, which showed the last time when he disappeared - 3:25 in the morning.

"It will take time to read the location." Peter frowned. The strength of the disturbed signal was variable, and the location of the activity was extremely confusing.

"You, you, why don't you wear clothes." Peter's screams almost knocked the roof off, his mouth was bald and he couldn't speak clearly, "Hurry up and put on your clothes."

Tony looked at the boy as if he was mentally retarded, and glanced suspiciously at the mirror. He was wearing a bathrobe with his chest exposed, and the water dripping from his wet hair slid down his neck to his collarbone, soaking the front of his clothes.

Tony squinted his eyes and rubbed his chin. Sure enough, he was so handsome. He sighed again, even the kid couldn't resist his charm.

The index finger curled up and knocked on Peter's forehead, and Peter cried out, "What are you doing!"

Tony looked serious and commanded him without any guilt, "Don't worry about it, get to work."

Peter: "..."

After searching for the place where the signal finally disappeared, the two immediately prepared to set off. Tony called Friday, and after the order was given, the mecha immediately seemed to come alive, wrapping him up bit by bit according to Tony's figure. , In an instant, he became the invincible Iron Man.

After Tony adjusted the data in the mech, he watched Peter take off his coat and put on his spider suit with difficulty, "..."

"Okay, okay!" Peter panted excitedly, and said with a punch: "Sir, I'm ready, let's go!"

Tony raised his forehead, "Do you want to follow me all the way? Am I mistaken, this is not New York..." How can there be so many high-rise buildings for you to shoot spider silk? !Thank goodness for finding a tall tree!

Peter withdrew his hand resentfully, scratched his cheek, "Why don't I lie on your back." He spread his hands, the lines on the index finger of the glove shimmered under the light, "I tried it, the suction is very strong enough, even the [-]th-level gale can’t blow it down.”

Tony was a little hard to understand, and began to doubt the authenticity of Peter's top five grades, how could he make such a stupid decision.

He pointed to the corner speechlessly, "It's for you."

Peter slammed the deer all of a sudden, holding his heart in disbelief: "Is this really for me?"

Peter who was standing in the corner naturally saw it early in the morning, and put it carelessly. He had already touched the armor when Tony was not paying attention.Different from the appearance of Tony Jinhong, it is sprayed with black-blue paint all over, outlined with red strokes, and the metallic texture exuded fascinates Peter deeply.

Just one thing, Peter found that after wearing it, he was not as tall as Tony's look, but rather—smart and cute?

Tony also noticed it, and sneered shortly, "Of course, it will be yours from now on, after all, its name is Little Spider No. 1."

Smallville is not the nearest town to the metropolis, and between them there is an even smaller town, Prowse.

Prowse is different from Smallwell. Prowse's processed food has been delivered all over the country, and almost every major sports stadium has popcorn and snacks processed by Prowse.

At this time, most of the people in the town were working in the factories, and occasionally the only people seen on the street were old people who were relaxing and strolling, taking advantage of the good weather to come out to visit relatives and friends.

The vehicle entered the main road of the town smoothly, and the people working in the shops along the street carefully observed the group of strangers through the gaps in the doors and windows.They drove towards the depths of the town and stopped in front of a three-story building.

Like many nearby factories, the building was painted with red and white paint, and the ground was covered with stone bricks. Sean noticed that the billboard hanging on the top clearly marked Kanaf Food Processing Factory.

Sean silently glanced at Brandi. It is true that the family business has been involved in all aspects of the country, but Brandy's expression is dignified and seems to be afraid.

From the words of their leader, Sean guessed that Brandy must have concealed something from him, and that they were still with Laura. Tony came here from New York specially for this reason, and at the same time provoked this group of terrorists.

Now Sean absolutely has evidence to suspect that Brandy's previous disappearance and injury may also be inseparable from this secret.

Sean's eyes wandered, intertwined with Clark, and then quickly separated.

Clark sat next to Brandy. He could feel the body of the middle-aged man leaning on him trembling slightly, his body stiff and his face pale.

The vehicle drove to the back door of the factory and stopped. Although there were few people, they got out of the car after repeated confirmation.

"You, follow along." One of the men rudely pointed his gun at Anna's shoulder.

Laura was in poor health and was left alone in the car under guard. Anna was worried and begged in a low voice, "She needs someone to take care of her..."

"Go down." The man didn't care about Anna's age at all, and pushed her out of the car viciously, "Don't think I don't know what tricks you want to do."

There is a small door on the side of the back door for employees to enter and exit at ordinary times. Jackson directly smashed the door handle with the butt of his gun, kicked hard with his feet, and heard a "bang", and the iron door hit the wall. .

The town is small, and there are not many tourists coming and going. Here are all acquaintances. Sometimes the door is not locked at night, and there will be no thieves. After the dilapidated iron gate is opened, everyone quickly enters the factory.

The incandescent lamp hit the clean ground, reflecting the figures of the people, their steps were crisp and steady, and a strong smell of detergent could be smelled in the passage.

Clark stopped pretending to be injured long ago because they tore his face. He was the most threatening figure among them, and he was sandwiched between Dom and Shell. to a strong stop.

Sean tried to talk to Clark several times, but all failed.

Magneto is clearly aware of their small actions. When he was in the academy, Professor X insisted on trusting his friends and never restricted Magneto's range of activities, so he could enter and leave the office at any time.

Among the collected information, Sean's ability really caught Magneto's eyes. Thinking of this, he glanced at Sean behind him.

It's just... How should I put it, it's too tasteless.

Magneto thought that if this guy was in his team, let alone conquering the world, conquering a residential area might be a problem.

In contrast, Clark is simply perfect. Not only is he exceptionally good in physical fitness, but he also has the power of Wolverine and the ability of Cyclops, and perhaps many abilities that even Professor X is still detecting.

Thinking of this, Magneto couldn't help being excited, if he could be accommodated, wouldn't it be like a tiger with wings added.

"Here we are." Jackson looked at the target marked on the locator and confirmed again and again, "This is it."

There is an ordinary door in front of you. Through the glass window, you can see the intensive production inside the factory workshop. All the social workers wear uniform work uniforms and perform repetitive actions mechanically.

"Could it be the wrong place?"

Bu Lun looked inside through the door. He became unsure, grabbed Jackson's locator, and patted hard, "It's broken."

All tools and equipment are provided by the employer, so no one knows the correct position and orientation.

"Get out." Jackson said angrily, "If you beat me like this, it won't break or rot."

Magneto calmly said: "Why don't we ask our guests to come up and confirm."

Jackson understood, took Brandi out, and according to their style, directly held a gun to Brandi's head to make him obedient.

Brandy still wanted to pretend that he didn't know anything, but Jackson fired a shot, and was forcibly shocked and sweated profusely, "Don't hurt my family..."

Jackson laughed when he heard this. Although he said that he has been in this business for a long time, every time the hostages like to say some words of begging for mercy, this sentence is said most frequently.

As for the answer, Jackson of course said sincerely: "Don't worry, we are mercenaries with humanitarianism. We won't hurt you if we get the things."

The credibility of this statement is approaching zero.

Jackson was blocked by the protective helmet, so they couldn't see it. The smile on his face didn't know how evil it was, but his tone was low and gentle, but he had already started to fantasize about how to torture the family after the mission was over.

"Then please."

Brandy held Anna's hand to reassure her. Anna's eyes were full of horror at this time, and she didn't know what her son was going to do.

I saw an ordinary door in front of me. Under Brandy's regular knocks on the door frame, a layer of fog began to appear on the glass, which gradually solidified and became a dark screen.

Brandy put his hand on the screen, and after scanning the palm print iris, the iron door slowly opened.

It turned out that the backside of this door was not the processing location of the factory as imagined, and there were no workers behind it. Any picture I saw just now was completely different from what I saw now. It was just a video.

In front of him was an empty small black room. Judging from the buttons installed next to it, it was an elevator that could accommodate seven or eight people.

More than a dozen people, Magneto divided everyone into three groups, Sean, Clark, Brandy, and Anna broke up.Brandy went down first, and Sean and Anna had no ability to enter the elevator with him in the second wave. Thinking that they couldn't make any waves, Clark specially asked five people to guard them.

Originally thought that everything was safe and sound, Magneto thought so when he looked at Clark's face the moment the elevator door closed.

But when he was waiting for all the last people, what he was waiting for was teammates who were fainting all over the ground, and when Clark was not among them, Magneto's face darkened.