The TV news is reporting on Spider-Man and Lizard Monster fighting on the bridge last night.

From military experiments to alien genetic modification, from political parties to capital tycoons, these experts dare to say anything.

Listening to the reports on TV, Zede, who was having breakfast, was a little irritated. Since returning last night, Zede was a little restless, but he didn't know why.

Zede took a few deep breaths and rode his bicycle to the school. Zede did not notice anything abnormal along the way, but when he was about to arrive at school, Zede suddenly had an idea and thought of something.

The current situation is exactly the same as last time Matt's family. The plainclothes agents from SHIELD have long booked the nearby venue. However, Zede did not have the hearing of Matt and did not see through it at the first time.

Zede was already convinced that he was surrounded by agents from S.H.E.E.L.D. What is not certain is how much the people from S.H.E.L.D. know.

Is it because of Peter that he was routinely reviewed?

Or has SHIELD confirmed its identity?

But no matter which one it is, I can't show my strength. Although I am not afraid of SHIELD, Zede does not want to make a sudden change at this critical moment. Peter's dial is the most important thing.

After entering the school, Zede gave up all plans and integrated himself into the role of an introverted young man who did not like to study. After school, Zede and Need watched Peter go to Gwen's house for an appointment, and the plan that originally planned to monitor Peter could only be put on hold.

......

Natasha and Colson were sitting in two cafes outside the streets, directing their agents, monitoring Zede's every move.

Natasha looked at Zed, who was in the surveillance and said:

"This guy is so calm! He has noticed us!"

Colson was very confused:

"What? He has discovered it! We are obviously the best agents we sent out! How did you find it?"

Natasha just replied to Colson's intuition as a woman, and then opened the communication with Nick Fury:

"Zed Oleg has discovered that we are monitoring him, what should we do next?"

Nick Fury on the other end of the communicator rubbed an old caller and pondered for a while, then said:

"Natasha! I need you to contact him personally, you can choose to accept or reject this task yourself."

"I accept. This is my job. Isn't it?" Natasha agreed before Nick Fury could continue to speak. Then she got up and walked out of the coffee shop

Nick Fury ordered on another channel:

"Colson, look forward to her. Don't let her get into trouble."

"Yes, sir!"

Natasha generously blocked Zede and Need, looking at Zede with provocative and charming eyes. Zede had no reaction, Need was already stunned.

"What's wrong? Zede! Is it not enough time for a night to remember me?" Natasha opened her lips lightly.

"What! Zede! You are actually with this beauty! You! You! You make me jealous!" Nede was not really jealous, but to liven up the atmosphere.

Natasha turned to look at Nade and said, "Are you Zede's friend? My name is Natasha! What's your name?"

"Need! My name is Need!"

With Nede by his side, Zede did not dare to take action. Natasha would not let go of such a good opportunity. She walked to Zede and held Zede's arm intimately walked with the two of them on the road.

Zede and Ned have been friends for so many years, even if they came with purpose at the beginning, but over the years, a stone should be warmed up.

Zedexu and Weishe cooperated:

"How could I forget you! Natasha~~!"

Zede deliberately dragged the tail tone to warn Natasha not to attack Ned.

Natasha pretended not to understand and continued:

"Then why are you in a hurry to leave? I'll invite you some drinks! Juice! We can chat slowly! Right, Ned?"

"Okay! OK!"

The three of them walked into a restaurant with beautiful environment and clean environment. Zede guessed that these guests had probably changed to agents from S.H.E.L.D., and was waiting for him to get in.

There is no good banquet!

In the restaurant, Ned took the initiative to order food, hoping to give the two the opportunity to be alone. Ned wanted to be a wingman and gave him an assist, but flirted with the wrong plane.

Natasha supported her cheek with a jade lotus root and said with a smile: "Good friend!"

"That's good. Ned is indeed a good friend." Zede calmed down at this time, and now he could only use his troops to block the water and soil.

"You care so much about this friend, but you don't look like a demon king!" Natasha stared at Zede's eyes with water spirit and did not miss any details.

Zede understood the truth that too much talk would lead to mistakes, especially when facing a master-level psychology figure like Natasha. He directly showed up and said, "What do you want to do?"

Natasha changed her hands and said:

"I should ask you more appropriately! What do you, the devil, want to do?"

Zede raised his eyebrows and stared at Natasha's eyes and said:

"What I want is very simple - freedom! Absolute freedom! I don't like to rule others, but I hate being ruled by others. Whoever hinders me will destroy whoever I am. It's very simple, isn't it?"

This answer is almost consistent with Natasha's guess. Seeing that Zede is willing to have a good talk, Natasha continued:

"This is no different from being enemies in the whole world."

Zede asked irresponsibly: "Then you understand my strength, do you also understand?"

"Although the power of time is strong, you can't use it without restrictions!" Natasha continued to confront Zede.

"There are many restrictions." Zede admitted generously, "but it's okay to see a little bit of the future. For example, your death period! I'm not threatening you. I mean you have less than fifteen years of life left."

Natasha was not panicked, but laughed:

"So I won't die here today!"

"It's true that you won't! You'll die on an alien planet, not on Earth." Zede began to fight back.

"Alien?"

"It's a very distant place, a deserted place. I don't know if you like this kind of destination."

Zede took a sip of water and observed Natasha's reaction. A hint of panic and unwillingness appeared on Natasha's face.

If Zede hadn't known in advance what kind of person Natasha was, he would have been cheated.

These agents are heartbroken!

This game of lip qiāng sword Zede was almost completely defeated and he did not get any useful information. And Natasha must have gotten a lot.

Zede can only release his last trick:

"You SHIELD are not my opponents. If you want to deal with me, find someone who can fight. If you don't have such a person? I can recommend one for you!"

"who?"

"An old popsicle! This old popsicle only uses a shield in a fight, and there is a star on the shield. I don't know if you need him, but if you don't, he will belong to me." Zede answered slowly.

"Captain America? He's still alive! Where is he?" Natasha asked as directed by Nick Fury.

......

Peter came downstairs of Gwen's house with flowers in his hand, looked up and then climbed up the wall and flipped into Gwen's room.

No one can understand why Peter had to climb the wall and climb into the window when he went to the girl's house for the first time. Not only did he scare Gwen, but the flowers in his hand were already wilted during the climbing process.

"Uh! Sorry! This cost~uh~" Peter was embarrassed and at a loss.

Gwen patted his forehead and said, "Why did you crawl in from here? Can't you walk through the main entrance?"

"I just want to surprise you. Sorry, Gwen!" Peter hurriedly admitted his mistake.

Gwen didn't plan to be serious either:

"Okay, Peter. Don't do this in the future. This is not a surprise, this is a shock!"

“Who is there?”

Gwen's father George Stacy heard the movement and opened Gwen's door and happened to see Peter appearing in his daughter's room with rotten flowers.

"Peter? Why are you here? I haven't seen you come in?" George, as the chief of the police, got up and wanted to find out the bottom line.

Gwen, who was too young to stay, must have pushed George out of the door to the boy he liked:

"It was the door I opened, you just didn't see it in the kitchen."

George had already figured out that Peter had turned in through the window, but he did not continue to pursue this matter in order to save face for his daughter.

The three of them came to the dining table together, and Gwen's mother took all the supper on the dining table, and a family dinner began.

Gwen's mother had a very good impression of Peter. Peter's internship in the Osborne Group's laboratory can definitely be considered a great achievement for a high school student.

But at the same time, Peter had just gone to the laboratory and was disbanded, which made Gwen's mother feel sorry for Peter and comforted:

"It's nothing! Don't lose confidence! The internal adjustments of Osborne have nothing to do with you, it's just that you have bad luck. There will definitely be a better chance next time."

Peter had no longer cared about this matter, and with Gwen's mother's comfort, he felt more relieved: "Thank you!"

The atmosphere of the dinner has been very good so far until George jumped on Spider-Man.

As the director of the New York Police Department, George is a truly good policeman. He not only hates evil, but also dislikes these vigilantes who do not abide by the law.

"Spider-Man will only cause greater trouble. Don't he know how much he has helped? Only the law can protect citizens! Daredevil, Spider-Man are also unstable elements who violate the law and discipline!"

The young and energetic Peter could not accept that his hard work was denied by others so much. He really wanted to help others. He expressed his opinion to George that he agreed with Spider-Man.

George originally thought that the young man who climbed into someone else's house had a little problem, but now he had big problems with the concept of right and wrong. Then he began to educate Peter.

Communication becomes education, and education becomes quarrel.

A good dinner was ruined like this.

The sad and angry Peter swung around the building, venting his dissatisfaction and never realized that he had been attacked.
Chapter completed!