Transformers In Marvel: 139 Uninvited Guest

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Power stone, please

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Who decides limits? And based on what? You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder. Is that really the limit of your strength? Could you of tomorrow beat you today? Instead of giving in, move forward.

SAITAMA (ONE PUNCH MAN)

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"...I'll be there in fifteen minutes. I just want to know, can you find a waiter to replace me? I'm studying nursing knowledge in the hospital. No, I can't tell Peter because he will be worried..."

　　 Peter put on his shoes in a few steps, and his keen hearing made him hear Aunt May's voice through the wall. Confusion drove him to pick up his shoes and walked straight out to face Aunt May.

　　 "Oh, okay, two shifts on Thursday, okay, goodbye..." Aunt May hung up the phone decisively and stared at Peter who came out.

　　 The two were silent at each other.

　　 When Peter was very young, his parents gave him to Ben and May to raise him. Compared to his biological parents, Ben and Mei are more like Peter's parents. Even if they are not biological, Ben and Mei have raised Peter as their son until now.

　　 Peter is too familiar with Aunt May, there must be a problem.

　　 "Two shifts?" Peter looked suspiciously.

　　 "Well, this happens occasionally...I like the girl that day, and I always prepare some cookies for me before my lifetime." Aunt Mei changed the subject stiffly.

　　 "Well, I sold some photos to the Daily Horn, and made some money..." Peter picked up a glass of water that had been poured a long time ago and drank half of it in one breath.

　　 Aunt Mei frowned subconsciously: "If that person is willing to pay you a reasonable salary, it will help."

　　 "James paid very reasonably, especially if he put the salary in 1996, it couldn't be more appropriate." Peter's tone was somewhat self-deprecating.

　　 just give you this salary, what can you do? Can you find another job if you are not convinced?

　　 is very helpless. At this stage, Peter can only make money from the slick Spiderman photos. It feels very bad to pose for yourself, if it weren't for the lack of money at home, he wouldn't do that.

　　 "Peter, it's time to wash your clothes. I'll wash them for you. Last time you washed your clothes, you dyed all your clothes red and blue!" Aunt Mei said.

"I was washing the national flag... I am a college student now. I wash all the clothes myself." Peter was shocked and refused. He put all his spider costumes in his bedroom bag. To protect Aunt May, he couldn't. Let her discover.

　　 "What? Who knows how to wash the national flag? Since you were a child, Ben and I have been taking care of you, wiping your nose, and washing your toothbrushes. The two of us are taking care of you, but you, nothing..."

Aunt Mei spoke hurriedly, and her emotions became more and more excited: "I asked you to do your homework and help you wash your clothes. It is me! You are the stupid aunt who doesn't understand science and can't even make ends meet. Because of your age, to make money for you to go to college, you can only learn nursing lessons with your 22-year-old child..."

　　 Peter was stunned, still holding a steaming cup in his hand. He looked at Aunt Mei with wrinkles, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad. After Ben died, only Aunt Mei and he depended on each other for life, and Aunt Mei was already getting old before she knew it.

　　 The two looked at each other like this, silent, and Aunt Mei's eyes were even redder.

　　 Emotion is a magical thing. I don't know when it will explode the grievances and pains in my heart at once. At that time, people can't control themselves.

　　 Just as the two looked at each other, there was a knock on the door.

　　! Bang bang bang!

　　 Peter looked at Aunt May unexpectedly: "I'm looking for you?"

　　 "No, I should be looking for you, maybe it's the Gwen girl, go and open the door." Aunt Mei turned her back and continued to wipe the table with a rag.

　　 The moment Peter opened the door, he immediately slammed the door shut. Because of the shock and tension, he used surprisingly great strength and made an amazing sound when he closed the door.

　　 Aunt Mei hurried out to take a look.

　　 The knock on the door remained silent for a while and continued to sound firm.

Peter's expression was ashen. For some reason, his spiders didn't react at all. He pushed Aunt May and quickly said: "Hurry up, don't look at me like that. Someone is coming! Find a place to hide... …"

　　 The door opened quietly, and a head came in and looked at both of them in surprise.

　　 "I thought I was looking for the wrong door, and the door was unlocked, so I can go in?" Downey showed his head and smiled at the harmless appearance of Peter and Aunt May.

　　 "Why are you here? No, who are you looking for? Get out!" Peter's muscles were tightened. The other party was a very dangerous man. Did he find his true identity and come to seek revenge?

　　 But the spider still doesn't react at all.

　　 "You know me? You seem to be familiar with me." Downey pretended to be surprised and said.

　　 Peter took two breaths, calmed his emotions, and said in a deep voice, "This gentleman, I think you have found the wrong person. We are just ordinary people..."

"No, I didn't find it wrong, Peter Parker, a genius high school student." Downey paused deliberately and successfully aroused the other's nervousness and vigilance. "Our Stark Group is very optimistic about you. After discussing it, we decided to treat you. Provide a special bursary of 10,000 U.S. dollars."

"What?"

　　 "What? Sir, Stark Group is willing to provide Peter with a grant?"

　　 Two voices sounded Peter's astonishment and May's surprise.

"A special grant of 10,000 US dollars per year. If Mr. Parker can achieve scientific research results, we will add on this basis as appropriate." Downey said, "Mr. Parker is one of the new talent introduction programs launched by our Stark Group today. The other ninety-nine high school graduates also enjoy our special bursary."

　　 From beginning to end, Downey kept a smile and tweeted the glasses he was wearing on Twitter without a trace.

　　 Mei asked, "So what does the Stark Group want my child to do?"

"It's very simple. When we wait for employment in four years, I hope to give priority to our Stark Group. You can think of this plan as an investment-although it is rude to say that, it is true. UU看书www. Many large companies at uukanshu.com have similar plans to **** talents in advance. After our many inspections, Mr. Peter Parker meets our requirements." Downey smiled with a kind face.

　　 Peter cursed in his heart. I believe you are a ghost. He just wanted to refuse, but the excited Aunt May agreed to it first.

　　 Aunt Mei's idea is also very simple. She verbally agrees and there is no loss. After that, she must call the Stark Group to verify the identity of the stranger. There may be scammers, but their family is poor and white. What are they cheating on? What if it is true?

　　 Aunt Mei's financial pressure is indeed great, and she urgently needs such a sum of money to pay for Peter's tuition.

"So, this lady, is it convenient for me and Mr. Parker to give me some time? I have to make a final comprehensive evaluation of Mr. Parker... Of course, it is just some academic issues. According to the company's procedures, I must do this. Downey expressed a gentle apology, and directly took out the relevant documents in the briefcase and the official article of the Stark Group.

After 　　Aunt Mei looked closely, she went out even more simply, claiming to go shopping for groceries, and made enough room for Downey and Peter. Academically, she feels at ease with his nephew of Xueba. She would also take this opportunity to call and confirm the authenticity of the Stark Group-of course it was true.

　　 Aunt Mei was completely relieved, the moment she put down the phone, she secretly wiped her tears, and she couldn't cry.

　　 Inside the house, after Aunt May drifted away, Downey stopped pretending and directly took off the thick glasses and threw them on the table.

　　 The first words he said made Peter's face change drastically.

　　 "This way of saying hello to me is not very friendly...little bug!"