Chapter 608 Rainstorms are suitable for people who have lost their love
Parker was walking on the streets of New York, recalling the experiences of the past few days, and felt a sense of unreality. To be fair, he was very happy with Russell and Deadpool, and it could even be said that he had never been so happy.
Regarding Russell's invitation to join the team, it would be false to say that he is not impressed, after all, the treatment is so good.
It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Now if he is asked to live in a single apartment, he rejects it from the bottom of his heart.
He doesn't mind continuing to be a hero and shining a light for those in need, but he doesn't want to live so miserable. He wants to be like Russell, enjoying the colorful world while being a superhero.
Thinking of this, Parker made up his mind, found a phone booth on the side of the road, and contacted Aunt Mei. He didn't say much, except that he would go on a long trip recently and would be back in a while.
Aunt May didn't think much about it. Even though Parker's tone was somewhat sad, he was a hard-working guy, and being sad was in line with his character. If Parker excitedly said that he won $1 million in lottery tickets, Aunt May would feel uncomfortable.
normal.
"Child, I know you and Jane broke up. I want to go out to relax and have some fun. I wish you a happy trip." The phone was hung up and Parker fell into a trance when he heard the blind tone inside.
Mary Jane!
A name that he couldn't let go of a few days ago, but now seems a bit unfamiliar. Parker vaguely remembered that after she lost her job, she found a job as a waitress in a bar.
Parker decided to go over and take a look. The dark side in his heart led him to have two extreme attitudes toward Mary Jane, nostalgia and disgust. So he used to pretend to be a slap in the face and went over to take a look as a farewell.
A poor boy turned into a rich man overnight, and his ex-girlfriend's sugar daddy turned into a liquor salesman. The two met... This plot was not considered dangerous in 2003, but Parker felt a little excited when he thought about it.
Diaosi hasn't realized yet that the reason why he has such immature thoughts is because he still cares!
As the camera turned, Parker followed the address in his memory and found the bar where Mary Jane worked. The location was average and not considered prosperous.
After Parker walked in, he asked for a seat in the corner. From his current perspective, the environment of this bar was very bad. The facilities were old, the service quality was poor, and the drinks served were all low-grade and not worthy of him.
Millionaire's worth.
"Sir, would you like something?"
The waitress greeted everyone with a smile. She could see that the clothes on Parker were worth a lot of money. If she could trick him into ordering two bottles of expensive wine, she could earn a commission.
"A glass of ice water!"
Not finding the high-end drink he wanted on the menu, Parker followed Russell's example and ordered a low-key, luxurious and connotative drink.
Stingy guy!
The waiter cursed secretly, and suddenly her face became happy and affectionate, because Parker held a Franklin between his hands and handed it to her.
"Beauty, my tip for you is more ice and less water."
"Please wait a moment, I'll be back soon."
Parker enjoys all this very much. Money makes him respected, and he becomes more determined to say goodbye to his previous hard life.
At this time, the bar's resident band changed its style. Mary Jane, wearing an evening gown, walked onto the stage, picked up the microphone and started singing.
Life was not easy. In addition to being a waiter, cleaner, wine salesperson, and warehouse manager, Mary Jane also worked part-time as a resident singer. As the leading heroine of the Grand Theater, it was a piece of cake to sing a few popular love songs.
To be honest, Mary Jane's singing skills are very good. Because lip-syncing is not possible in the theater, she developed a good voice and soon received a round of applause.
"Sir, your ice water!"
The waitress walked over quickly, held out the ice water with both hands, stood next to Parker with a smile, and pointed out the need for service, but she ignored him.
If you want her warm service, no problem, just tip $20 first.
"This female singer sings well. This is my tip for her. Send it to her." Parker took out a stack of American knives from his arms, ordered ten and threw them to the waiter.
"Please wait!"
In the United States, it is very suspicious to carry a bunch of American knives with large denominations when you go out. But the waitress did not care about this and identified Parker as the son of a wealthy family, and the pile of beautiful knives
The knife is his pocket money today.
When the thousand dollars was delivered to the stage, the atmosphere in the bar instantly became lively. People whistled at Parker, thinking that there was a high possibility that he would take away the resident singer tonight.
Mary Jane looked disheveled. After seeing Parker, she felt that the knife in her hand was extremely heavy, causing several notes in a row to be out of tune. This fully illustrates...
She really sings!
The waitress returned with a smile. Parker smiled coldly at the stage, raised his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, and pulled her into his arms.
This time, Mary Jane's face turned even more ugly. The pleasure of revenge fascinated Parker. He took out the knife and stuffed it into the waiter's collar one after another.
No more, no less, exactly ten!
On the stage, Mary Jane finished singing the song with tears in her eyes, lowered her head and hurried backstage.
Don’t ask, just ask and you’ve loved it!
Seeing Mary Jane's tears, Parker felt like a basin of cold water was being poured from his head to his toes. He pushed the waiter away indifferently and walked out of the bar with a depressed figure.
The rain falling over New York City foreshadowed Parker's mood at this time. Thinking of Mary Jane's tearful look, he felt a lot of discomfort in his heart.
"God, what on earth am I doing..."
Dang! Dang! Dang
At the corner of the bar, on the church bell tower, the wind swept the bells.
Parker subconsciously raised his head and saw the cross standing on the top of the church. He felt his heart tremble. He touched the black spider uniform in his shirt, his eyes flickering.
He wants to be quiet!
…
In the church, unemployed young man Eddie sat in the church, full of piety and awe, begging God to appear and let Peter Parker die in a car accident.
Eddie was the photojournalist who used fake photos to smear Spider-Man. During that time, Parker was possessed by venom and was as petty as Luo... When he learned that he had been hacked, he retaliated decisively and published Eddie's scandal.
The publicity made him famous in New York, and he could no longer survive in the journalist circle.
Eddie lost his job, lost his girlfriend, lost his stable income and was kicked out by his landlord. He had no choice but to beg God to reveal himself.
At this moment, the bell tower sounded bursts of bells, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes light, sometimes heavy...
Eddie poked his head around. Out of the qualities a professional paparazzi should have, he felt that there was something worth hundreds of millions. It was a pity that he had been blacklisted by reporters. Otherwise, he could still earn a small amount of royalties by publishing gossip news.
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Next, Eddie saw an incredible scene. There was a naked man taking off his clothes on the clock tower. When he was wearing clothes, the man was Spider-Man. When he took off his clothes, he became his great enemy Peter Parker.
Eddie finally understood why his black Spider-Man was bitten like a mad dog by Parker, because Parker was Spider-Man.
Eddie hates me so much. You are Spider-Man. You told me earlier. Let’s work together to make money by posing for photos. One has the skills and the other has the style. Why bother beating me to death with a stick!
In addition to hatred, there is also envy. He also wants to be Spider-Man. Being a hero is impossible. He just wants to get powerful power and then do whatever he wants.
The venom adhered to Parker's body, and he was rejected by the host and refused to leave. It's a bit embarrassing to say that he spent time with Russell day and night in the past few days, and he didn't dare to make a sneak attack several times.
It's timid!
Venom decided to endure it first and wait for Parker to expand before taking revenge. As a result, Parker did expand, but in the wrong direction, and he actually tried to get rid of it.
Without me, how can you become stronger and how can you fight fifteen people!
Venom did not want to let go, but because of the vibration of the bell tower, he was exhausted and fell off little by little, dripping on Eddie, the onlookers.
At the same time, on the roof of the apartment building far away from the church, two figures stood in the rain, Russell and Deadpool.
"Man, why are you holding an umbrella for yourself and letting me get wet in the rain?" Deadpool said dissatisfied.
The two stood side by side, and the rain separated on Russell's head, and he was soaked in the rain. This was not the point. Russell didn't hold an umbrella for him, but the rainfall above his head was more than that of other areas.
"Wade, I'm setting the mood for you. A cloudy and rainy day is suitable for people who are heartbroken."
Russell glanced at Deadpool: "You're right, Parker is really gone and never coming back. What should we do next?"
"There is a kind of love called letting go. If you don't get it, wish him happiness. If Parker doesn't want it, forget it!"
"Hey, you are so open-minded?" Russell was very surprised, thinking that Deadpool would say that he would destroy him if he didn't get it.
Deadpool looked at Parker on the bell tower, who had lost his venom and regained his life, and sighed: "This is the Spider-Man I like. That silly boy two days ago... I can't arouse any interest in him!"