Chapter 126 Is this guy Mr. Fantastic?
Peter didn't know that SHIELD had already noticed him, Gwen, and the existence of the aliens.

At this time, he was preparing a place for the "Queen" to live.

The place where he lives now cannot accommodate a "Queen".

Although it could be placed in the basement, the thought of the serious consequences that might be caused if Aunt May and Uncle Ben found out immediately stopped this dangerous idea.

Using the money he had, Peter rented an abandoned villa in a nearby park and temporarily placed the alien there.

After finishing high school, you can rent a house under the name of college, so it won’t be so troublesome.

Sitting on a chair in a nearby park, Peter was lost in thought.

Just now, the "Queen" wanted to leave with me.

It took me a while to calm it down.

Peter could sense its thoughts.

Perhaps he wanted to protect himself and fulfill his duties as a guardian.

what is this?
You become the queen, and the "queen" becomes a worker bee that protects herself?

When I opened my phone, all I saw were notifications about the murder of hunter Kraven.

He even saw a news report about Tony Stark.

This guy accepted a visit from the media and claimed that he would set up a "supernatural creature research fund" and said that he would research ways to deal with these creatures.

Although he is caught up in a scandal with a beautiful reporter, he still has time to express his opinion.

While browsing the news, Helen suddenly sent him a text message.

"Is the Queen okay now?"

"You can come and see it yourself. We are not divorced, and you have not been deprived of your custody of the Queen. I can't stop you from coming to visit her."

Helen quickly texted back: "Bad metaphor, but a good idea. Looks like I need to change my identity."

"What identity?"

"You will know then."

"Okay. I'm looking forward to it."

Putting down his phone, Peter prepared to go back.

As soon as I stood up, I found a white child standing in front of me.

"Sir, can I lend you two dollars?"

A boy of about seven or eight years old, with long light brown hair and a cunning look in his eyes that was not suitable for his age.

"Today is Wednesday."

Peter checked the time on his phone. "It's ten o'clock in the morning. At your age, you should be in school, not in the park. So, are you skipping class?"

Peter, who never mentioned his own skipping, instead began to condemn the children for skipping.

"I didn't skip class."

The boy who borrowed money from Peter said confidently: "I am learning. This is also a way of learning. After all, I can't waste all my time in school."

Peter's interest was piqued when he heard the other party's arrogant words.

"What grade are you in now? Fifth grade or fourth grade?"

“It has nothing to do with age.”

The boy put his hands in his pockets and said to Peter, "In school, many students have basically zero knowledge after more than ten years of education. Although I think the science knowledge taught by school teachers is very simple, many students are still learning basic algebra after graduating from high school."

Peter looked at the pretending-to-be-mature kid, raised his eyebrows, and asked him, "Are you still studying basic algebra?"

“I was solving problems with calculus before I even entered first grade.”

Peter looked at this pretentious kid and wanted to slap him, asking him who he learned this from at such a young age.

"So what are you going to do with the money?"

He finally decided to talk to the kid properly.

"Buy a lottery ticket."

The boy said confidently.

"what?"

You're going to lend me money to buy lottery tickets?
Faced with such a naughty American kid, Peter slowly stretched out his hand.

Giving him a slap might be the best option.

"Also, I'm not borrowing this. I'm looking for you to invest. I can give you half of the bonus."

The boy did not notice the dangerous hand extended by Peter, but instead tried to get two dollars from Peter by taking advantage of the situation.

"How much money can you give me?"

"At least five hundred dollars, with a 250 percent return on investment, it's definitely worth the money."

The boy seemed determined to win his lottery plan.

"Really? Why don't you go buy it?"

"Because they won't sell lottery tickets to minors, and there are risks involved."

Peter took two dollars out of his pocket and asked him, "What risk? The risk of losing everything?"

"of course not."

男孩自信的对彼得说道：“我收集了共计45000人的中奖信息，从这些数字中发现一条规律，就是所有中奖的时间，都是在不同年份的11月23日、11月29日和5月27日，而今天就是11月23日。”

Peter nodded, "Is that all?"

"Of course there is more to it than that. If these three days happen to be Wednesdays or Saturdays each year, then the winning numbers will be restricted to a formula."

The boy spoke eloquently, "I have already figured out the formula. This formula will generate some numbers that limit the winning numbers to the numbers I calculated. The probability of winning the first prize will go from one in ten million to one in two hundred. So as long as you buy 200 sets of numbers, one of them will definitely win the first prize."

After listening to the other party's story, Peter felt that it was a bit too outrageous.

What kind of lottery company would have such an outrageous loophole. Peter asked the boy: "Why don't you buy 200 sets of numbers to win the first prize?"

The boy scratched his head. "I don't have that much money. Also, I suspect that someone deliberately implanted a code into the lottery company's system. If I take the first prize and ruin their good fortune, they will definitely make trouble for me. As long as I win a small prize, it won't attract their attention."

"I don't want any trouble, I just want to buy a used separator."

He blinked and asked Peter, "So can you buy a lottery ticket for me? The prize will be drawn soon."

He handed a number to Peter and asked expectantly.

Seeing that the other party was so confident, Peter decided to give it a try.

If you lose all your investment, it would be a good idea to deal with the naughty kid later.

ten minutes later.

Peter looked at the lottery ticket in his hand, then at the prize information on his mobile phone screen and fell silent.

He actually won the prize!

And the prize money was exactly as the boy said, it was really one thousand dollars.

Is he really a genius? !

Instead of pocketing the $1,000, Peter kept his promise and handed $500 to the excited boy. He then asked him, "What's your name?"

"Reed Richards."

The boy said his name.

Peter was slightly stunned when he heard the name.

Even though he didn't know much about the Marvel world, he knew the name.

Mister Fantastic in the Fantastic Four is Reed Richards.

The other party has an extremely high IQ and has been known as the smartest scientist in the Marvel Universe for a long time.

At the same time, his superpowers are quite special. His body can change shape at will to meet the needs of different combat scenarios.

But Peter found it hard to connect the boy in front of him with the guy who was known as the smartest person on earth.

This is the genius scientist who is praised as "from predicting reality to reversing life and death, there is no device he cannot create."

Turning his attention to Mr. Fantastic, who looked as happy as if he had received a birthday present, Peter asked him, "Do you know Susan Stone? (Invisible Woman)"

Reid thought about it and shook his head, "I don't know him."

"Does Doom know him?"

"No, should I know?"

Reed tilted his head and looked at Peter, "Are they your friends?"

"No, it should be yours."

As Peter spoke, he reached out and pinched his face, pulling it hard, causing Reed to grimace in pain.

The feel is normal, not the rubber man "Mr. Fantastic" whose body is elastic and can reshape any part of the body.

"I don't have any friends named Susan or Doom. My best friend is Ben Graham."

Reid said without warning.

Hearing the name, Peter thought back.

Although I have seen the Fantastic Four movie in my previous life, my memory of it is not very clear.

This guy named Ben Graham seems to be the Thing in the Fantastic Four.

Is the "Mr. Fantastic" in this world a child?

Being pinched on the face by Peter, the young boy Reed was a little angry.

"You just behaved very rudely. Perhaps you should explain your actions to me."

Reid said in the tone of a mature adult.

"Perhaps we can reach a further cooperation, Reid."

Peter smiled with "bad intentions", as if he was a weird uncle seeing a young boy.

at the same time.

Stark Tower.

"Tony, our stock price dropped over three percent yesterday."

Vice President Obadi walked into Tony's office, holding a newspaper in his hand and said to Tony, "Did you say you wanted to acquire 24% of Lundin Mining's shares?"

“Although Lundin Mining is mired in scandal, this is also a good opportunity for us to acquire them.”

Tony glanced at his phone, "By the way, I ordered a pie, do you want to try it?"

"We were talking about stocks, Tony, when did you start liking pie?"

"Just last night."

Tony coughed, "I found that banana pie tastes good and contains potassium, which can be used by homeopaths to treat mental illness."

"Mental illness? What mental illness do you have?"

"Being hurt by a woman."

Tony said seriously.

"I told you, Tony, stay away from those women. Some of them are not so easy to deal with."

Obaday knew that Tony was sued by the beautiful reporter.

“Thank you for your experience, Obaday.”

Tony picked up the newspaper and leaned back on the table as he spoke, "But you don't have to worry about the falling stock price recently. Everyone has forgotten about us now."

As he said this, he placed the newspaper on the table, and the front-page headline appeared on it - "Hunter Kraven was killed by werewolves and unknown creatures!"

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