Marvel Super Venom

He doesn't remember that he recorded a video that day, although he has a hobby of photography.

Karen replied: "Yes, I can record everything you see."

Karen's answer was both surprising and terrifying.

A human self-propelled video recorder, Peter felt as if he had been transformed into a special machine.

"Is it recorded every moment?" This is a big question, so Peter had to ask.

Karen opened a file list in front of Peter's eyes, and there were segments of video footage, which were screenshots of places Peter himself had seen.

Karen explained: "It's called a baby custody agreement."

Peter wanted to vomit, but he was unable to vomit. If he knew that this feature was available at first, he would definitely ask Karen to turn it off and turn it on when needed.

After all, this involves many privacy issues.

"Oh... okay." Peter put his hand on his head with a headache, "Well, look at the video from last Friday."

"No problem." Karen immediately played what Peter had seen that day.

At the beginning of the picture, Peter put on the Spiderman headgear himself, and then he muttered to himself to exercise the words: "Hi, everyone, a very good party, hello, Liz, Peter often mentions you to me."

Peter saw the extremely shameful picture of himself and immediately shook his head and said, "No, no, this is just me fooling around. It was broadcast later that day..."

Peter thought Karen would skip it. Who knew that when the picture flashed, he was still practising the lines at the party in the mirror. This time, Peter held a wooden hammer in his hand: "This is me! Thor, Son of Odin!"

Peter quickly denied it again: "No, no, this is obviously not what we want to see."

In response, Karen praised her extremely humanely: "You are really funny."

Peter waved his finger and said, "Fast forward to the time of the weapon trade, well, who are the two on the right?"

The picture was finally normal. Karen locked the two sellers beside the car at that time, the original Thriller who was killed by the vulture.

Karen locked the original thriller's head and said: "Searching the database of law enforcement agencies..."

After a short while, Karen gave a result that surprised Peter: "No record of these two people was found."

"No?" Peter stood up with his hands on his waist.

Karen locked the face to the buyer at the time and said: "One person has been identified, Anron Davis, 33 years old, has a criminal record, and lives in Queens."

One of the three had a clue. Peter immediately took off his trench coat and said: "Then let's visit him!"

Karen asked based on Peter's current thinking: "Do you want to open the enhanced interrogation mode?"

As soon as this model sounded great, Peter nodded naturally and said, "Okay!"

Located in an underground garage in Queens, Peter's target, Anron Davis, is holding the car keys and planning to drive.

The drone conducted reconnaissance first, and after finding that there was no danger, Peter came over and spit out a bunch of cobwebs on Anlong Davis’s car, and then the voice was processed by a voice changer and said: "Remember me? I want to ask you something. You must answer me immediately."

Peter's voice became like a big boss in a science fiction movie.

Anlong Davis stretched out his fingers and shook his words: "Okay, calm down..."

"Hurry up!" Peter shouted, revealing his original voice.

Anron Davis asked: "What's wrong with your voice?"

"What do you mean?" Peter's voice regained the feeling of a big boss.

Anlong Davis said silently: "I heard your voice under the bridge that day, it looked like a girl."

Peter did not expect Anron Davis to come up with such a sentence. The words he had originally wanted to ask came to the back, and replaced with affirmation of himself: "I am not a girl! I am a boy! I mean, I He is a good man!"

"I don't care if you are a boy or a girl..." Anron Davis opened his trunk.

Peter still shouted loudly over there: "I am not a girl! I am a man! Brother, tell me who is selling those weapons? Give me a name or other information."

At this time, Anron Davis slapped the door of the rear compartment heavily, and Peter subconsciously stepped back.

Anron Davis looked at Peter who was panicked and said, "This is your first time, right?"

Peter said to Karen: "Turn off the enhanced interrogation mode."

So Peter restored his original voice and said: "Man, the weapons sold by those people are very dangerous. They can't be allowed to get so free. If a weapon can cut Mr. Delmar's shop in half..."

When Peter said this, he provided Anron Davis with clues about his own identity. Anron Davis asked, "Do you know Delmar?"

Peter subconsciously replied: "Yes, the best sandwich in Queens."

Anron Davis continued to seduce: "The Paradise Street is better."

Peter complained: "Ah, it's just too much bread."

"I like bread." Anron Davis pulled the topic further and further.

Peter begged: "Dude, please."

Seeing Anron Davis hadn't answered yet, Peter turned around and said to Karen: "The idiot-like interrogation mode, Karen, don't activate it anymore."

Chapter 987: Trading Scene

Just when Peter was about to turn away, Anron Davis looked at his back and said: "That night you told that guy you wanted to shoot and you came at me. It's really kind, and I don't want those. The weapon appeared in Queens, and my nephew also lives here."

Anron Davis' words seemed to tell Peter the truth, so Peter turned around again and said, "Who are those people? Do you have any news about the winged man?"

Anron Davis honestly said the information he knew: "I only know that he is a madman, dressed like a devil, other than that, it’s gone. I don’t know who he is, and I don’t know him. where."

When Peter heard these clues, he sighed and leaned his head back in Anron Davis' car.

Then Anlong Davis touched his beard and said, "But I know where he will go."

"Really?" Peter immediately got up, this is really nowhere and there is nowhere to go.

Anron Davis said: "Yes, I used to work with a crazy guy. He should be trading with Wing Man."

After receiving the news, Peter excitedly waved his fists and said, "Great! Thank you."

With a wave, Peter was about to leave the underground garage. Anron Davis stopped him and said, "Wait, I didn't tell you where you are. How do you go?"

If it hadn't been for Anron Davis's reminder, Peter would have left directly.

So he came over immediately and shook his footsteps: "Yes, that is, my fault, I was stupid, then, where is he?"

Peter patted his hand on Anron Davis' car.