Chapter 322 Little Spider is Tied

Malibu Street.

Tony Stark's clifftop mansion.

"Jarvis, simulate the outcome of the battle between Mark V and Cheng Long."

Ever since he got the video clip of Cheng Long punching Abomination into the ground and Abomination turning into a mummy half a month ago, Tony has accelerated the research on the new battle suit.

In fact, as early as a few months ago, when Cheng Long helped to deal with Iron Monger, he had been studying ways to restrain the opponent and was thinking of adding some targeted functions.

However, before Cheng Long showed his power in public, Tony did not feel the urgency of being threatened, so the research progress was very slow.

It wasn't until he saw the video footage of the abomination transformed into a mummy that Tony became alert.

"Okay, sir."

Jarvis' unique electronic synthesized voice sounded.

After about thirty seconds, the simulation ends.

"Sir, the probability of Mark V defeating Mr. Cheng is almost zero, only a few tenths of a percent."

Almost zero?

Tony frowned, his brain working at high speed, trying to find a way to restrain Cheng Long.

The result is regrettable...

Apart from using Big Ivan, it would be difficult to kill the enemy with one blow using the technological means he currently possesses.

Because Cheng Long is not only a warrior, he also has a mysterious method that allows people to heal quickly. Based on Cheng Long's efficiency in healing the blood hole on his chest, Tony felt that even if he used some special weapon and seriously injured this person, the other party would recover within a few seconds or even a dozen seconds.

It has strength, defense, and can heal itself quickly.

"Besides the nuclear explosion that can instantly vaporize Cheng, what other means can be used to restrain him?" Tony frowned more and more, and was silent for a long time. He sighed and said, "Establish a backup plan with Cheng as the imaginary enemy. The anti-Cheng Long armor must be put on the agenda."

"Yes, sir," Jarvis responded.

at the same time……

In Natasha's home, a holographic projection based on Annie suddenly appeared next to Cheng Long and said, "Mr. Cheng, Tony Stark has created a new document called "Anti-Cheng Long Armor". I suspect he wants to harm you."

"Don't worry about him. Has the military made a decision?"

Cheng Long smiled nonchalantly.

Tony is different from Batman. The armor he made to fight against someone will get him beaten no matter who he fights against. Unlike Batman, he can develop ways to defeat the enemy as long as he gives the opponent time.

So much so that there is a saying that has been circulating in Gotham.

That is, you can fight Batman, but you must never make an appointment to fight with him.

What's more, the abilities he showed to the outside world were just the tip of the iceberg. Based on this alone, even if Tony was cursed by knowledge, he would not be able to create a battle suit that could restrain him.

As for why the artificial intelligence Annie could sneak into Tony's house quietly without being discovered by Jarvis, it was naturally because Annie was more advanced than Jarvis.

The artificial intelligence in the world of Resident Evil already has the ability to think independently, and Dr. Sarah is a super genius, so it is no problem for him to develop an even more intelligent artificial intelligence based on the White Queen.

Tony can do it too.

It’s just that his demand for artificial intelligence is not that high for now. If he wants a higher level of artificial intelligence to defend the earth in the future, wouldn’t he just create an Ultron with independent thinking?

So, it’s not that Tony is incompetent or his IQ is lower than Sala’s, but there is really no demand for it at the moment.

In comparison, Dr. Sala is just a little bit behind.

But she is also an extremely rare super genius.

If Cheng Long had not been interested in pursuing technological advancement, he would have really summoned Dr. Sarah to have an academic exchange with Tony, Pym and other talented scientists.

The female robot made by Sala actually has a bit of the flavor of technological advancement in it...

"After you rejected their recruitment, the military unanimously decided to take coercive measures. They have set up a joint department headed by Ross and General Mike as the general manager. They may take action tonight." Annie was monitoring all the leaders who were trying to recruit Cheng Long.

Several generals in the military were originally fighting on their own, but with the emergence of the more prestigious General Mike, the scattered factions within the military instantly coalesced into one.

Because General Mike represents not only the interests of the military, but also the president's orders.

Apart from the military and Hydra hiding in the dark, other forces are not worth mentioning, especially Justin Hammer, the head of Hammer Industries. This guy is just there to make up the numbers.

"So urgent?"

Cheng Long frowned.

He thought that Ross would investigate patiently for a while and then take targeted measures, but he took action just a few days later. It seemed that he wanted to arrest May and Peter and use the aunt and nephew as a threat.

But why do Ross, Mike and others think they would put themselves in danger because of Aunt May and Peter?
Of course, the military's operation tonight is mostly for testing. After all, they would not believe that a Chinese person would give up everything for someone after accidentally having sex with Aunt Mei after renting a house there for a while.

"Mr. Cheng, do you need me to notify Miss Parker?"

"No, I'll go over there, and you continue to lurk and gather information for me."

"Okay, sir."

The next second, the holographic projection disappeared, and the computer on the desk became an ordinary home laptop again.

Mei and Natasha have both seen this laptop, but they don't know that there is a strong artificial intelligence living inside it.

It's about three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Mei, the dishes have been cleaned up, I'll be going back now."

Mrs. Wilson, who was in her forties, cleaned up the dishes she and Mei had used at the stall at noon, wiped the water stains on her hands with a tissue, and stood up.

"Hmm~"

Aunt Mei nodded.

Mrs. Wilson was an employee she recruited, with a monthly salary of $6,000, which was quite generous. Sometimes Cheng Long helped her with the stall, and Mrs. Wilson could even take paid vacation, which was very nice.

So she wanted to live in Cheng Longmei's aunt's house more than Mei did.

Of course, she had to leave for a few days occasionally. She was afraid that if Cheng Long stayed there permanently, she would have to follow Mei out to set up the stall every day and lose this high-paying job.

"Mei, did you miss me?"

As soon as Mrs. Wilson left, Cheng Long appeared behind Aunt Mei and put his arms around her curvaceous waist. Like Natasha, her figure became extremely sexy after Mei was strengthened, and she also grew a lot taller.

Sadly, the headlights aren’t particularly rounded.

"Why did you come back suddenly?" Mei turned around and put her arms around the man's neck, her eyes full of affection, and the look in her eyes was so sweet that it could pull silk out.

"See if you're being dishonest and have you been out flirting with other girls."

Cheng Long joked with a wicked smile.

Mei sets up her stall six days a week. Every time she comes back, there are a few more bouquets of flowers in the food cart, which she doesn't want others to force.

It can be seen how attractive Aunt Mei, a sexy and hot landlady in her early thirties, is.

"What would you do if I went out on a date?"

Aunt Mei said with interest.

She is now just like Natasha, with only Cheng Long in her heart. Apart from him, no other man can catch their eyes. None of the men out there can compare to Cheng Long.

"I'm a very easygoing person. As long as you do it voluntarily, I won't do anything to others."

What Cheng Long said was true, and it also secretly revealed his attitude, which was that if he left one day, Mei could pursue her own happiness.

In fact, even if the devil's contract was taken out, Mei would not sign it because she still had to take care of her little nephew, unlike Natasha who was alone.

Yelena in the Black Widow movie is not related to Natasha by blood. "Yes, yes, you are a kind person!"

Aunt Mei rolled her eyes in annoyance.

Obviously, she had understood the hidden meaning in Cheng Long's words. Although she had never thought of making Cheng Long Peter's new uncle from the beginning, after living with him for a few months, she couldn't help but have some expectations.

"Mei, let's not talk about this for now, come with me to pick someone up from school!"

After they were bored for a while, Cheng Long pulled Aunt Mei out of the house.

He had never been so anxious before, so after only a few steps, Aunt Mei became alert and whispered, "Long, is someone trying to capture me and Peter to threaten you?"

"Yes, I've been targeted, but don't worry, I won't let you and Peter get hurt..."

"As early as half a month ago when you showed your extraordinary abilities in public, I had expected this day to come. Moreover, during this period of time, many customers who came to buy lunch stared at me, and it was obvious that they were up to something bad."

"Then you should stop for a while and wait for me to sort out the matter before continuing to set up the stall."

"..."

The two talked and chatted, and soon arrived at the elementary school where Peter attended.

When we arrived, school was just over.

At first, Cheng Long and Mei were very relaxed, chatting about everything under the sun and greeting people from time to time. However, as the last student walked out of the school gate, both of them felt a tightness in their hearts.

"Mei, why are you here?"

A school teacher who knew Aunt Mei looked puzzled when he saw her guarding the school gate.

"Mr. Smith, where's Peter?"

"Wasn't he picked up by your friend?"

Hearing Aunt Mei's question, Mr. Smith also realized the problem and his expression instantly became solemn.

"My friend?" Aunt Mei frowned.

"The other party said it was your friend and took the person away half an hour ago. Do you need to call the police?"

Peter used to take the school bus to and from school, but if someone came to the school to pick him up in advance, the school would make it convenient. After all, everyone has urgent matters in life.

But Smith could never have imagined that a stranger would pretend to be Mei's friend and take his student away early.

"No, maybe he really is my friend and I forgot!"

Mei is a smart woman and knows that calling the police will be useless in this situation.

She can only rely on Cheng Long now.

Because Cheng Long is a god in her mind, even when she heard that Peter was taken away early, she looked calm and confident, and there was no sign of panic at all.

"Mei, let's go!"

"Hmm~"

Soon, the two returned home.

Mei paced back and forth in the living room holding her cell phone, her face full of anxiety.

Cheng Long sat on the sofa calmly, eating an apple quietly. He took Peter away with the purpose of recruiting him and cooperating with him in various experiments.

For a while, Peter would be fine.

Aunt Mei's worry was purely out of concern. She was afraid that Spider-Man would be frightened rather than physically hurt. It seemed that the person behind the scenes who coveted Cheng Long's power was unlikely to use heavy hands on a ten-year-old child. At most, he would slap the child a few times if he didn't listen.

These are all minor problems. As long as the person is fine, everything else will be fine.

"Mei, there's no point in being anxious. Why don't you sit down and eat some fruit?"

"Peter is only ten years old. He was suddenly kidnapped. He must be very panicked now. I am not in the mood to eat now. I just want to hear his voice and make sure he is safe."

Aunt May had no children. Since the death of Peter's parents, she had treated Peter as her own son and took care of him in every possible way. Especially after her husband died, she and Peter depended on each other for more than a year, which made the relationship between the two aunt and nephew particularly strong.

To be honest, in her heart, Cheng Long, whom she worshipped as a god, was not even half as good as Peter.

This is also the main reason why Cheng Long never thought of giving Aunt Mei the devil contract.

Black Widow is worth considering, the headlights are very comfortable to hold...

A few minutes later.

The cell phone in Mei's hand suddenly rang.

"Who are you?"

"Where's Peter?"

"You must not hurt him..."

Mei pressed the call button and spoke hurriedly before the other party could speak.

"Ms. Parker, Peter is safe now and is enjoying his meal, so you can rest assured." An elderly man's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a bit of majesty. Those in a higher position often have an aura that can calm people down. Mei, who was worried about her nephew, instantly calmed down when she heard this.

"I want to hear his voice."

"no problem."

After the old man finished speaking, not long after, Peter's voice was heard from Aunt Mei's cell phone.

"Mei, where are you? I've been locked up. Although they gave me a lot of food, I'm still very scared. Let Uncle Cheng take me back."

"Peter, your uncle Cheng is right next to me, don't worry, we will be there to bring you back soon."

"..."

The old man asked Peter to talk to Aunt Mei for a few words, then asked someone to take the phone back. He said slowly, "Ms. Parker, since the person I want is with you, then things will be easy. Now ask him to draw a tube of blood and cut off a bunch of hair to send out. Someone will receive it outside. Once we get Mr. Cheng's blood and hair, we will release your nephew within an hour."

"Wait~~"

Aunt Mei turned her head to look at Cheng Long, covered the receiver with her hand, and whispered, "Long, they want you to draw a tube of blood and cut off a bunch of hair, will you give it to them?"

"Call me."

Cheng Long did not nod in agreement.

Because his body tissues have high research value, if they were really given to those who would do anything for profit, who knows how much trouble would be caused.

"Give."

Aunt Mei obediently handed the phone over and went out.

When she heard that all it took was a tube of blood and a handful of hair, she instinctively breathed a sigh of relief. It was not until Cheng Long reached out for his phone that she realized that Long was not an ordinary person.

The blood and hair of a dragon cannot be given away casually.

"What should I call you?"

"We have met..."

Hearing the old man's voice, Cheng Long smiled and said, "Alexander Pierce, should I call you the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D. or the leader of Hydra?"

"..."

The other party was silent for a while, then said, "You can call me whatever you want. If you want Peter to be sent back safe and sound, you have to do as I ask. One tube of blood for one person, it's worth it, isn't it?"

"But what if I don't agree?"

"Then you can just wait to collect the body of poor little Peter!"

(End of this chapter)