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Chapter 186 Provide clues (2 in 1 too lazy to break)

Chapter 186 Provide Clues

the night before.

The mystery guest rubbed his temples and stood up with difficulty.

"You finally woke up." Post sat on the chair opposite him with a cup of black tea.

"It seems that I haven't been in prison yet." Mysterio glanced at the surrounding environment, "So I want to thank you for saving me from Spider-Man?"

"You can think so." Post put down his teacup and stared at him.

"Now that the new six-member team is assembled, we can follow Doctor Octopus's plan to completely destroy Spider-Man." Mysterio took off his broken helmet and threw it aside.

"Doctor Octopus?" Post laughed, "Do you really believe that following him can defeat Spider-Man?"

"What do you mean?" The mystery guest turned around, "What are you implying?"

"Look, Baker, even though I wasn't there, I know you guys failed a lot under the leadership of the octopus. Do you really think Octavius ​​is the right leader?" Post crossed his hands.

"We have failed many times." Mystery put his hands on the table and put his head in front of Post, "The biggest problem is that every time there are idiots like you pretending to be smart!"

"You still haven't figured it out." Post shook his head, "Why superheroes can work closely together, but when criminals form a team, they will fight among themselves."

He leaned back in his chair jokingly: "Baker, I thought you were a smart person, but you disappointed me, even though you have failed so many times, you didn't figure it out."

"Understand? Understand what?" Mysterio was puzzled, "As long as we really cooperate instead of each other, Spider-Man will not be our opponent!"

"Hahaha." Post laughed loudly, "Cooperate sincerely? Didn't everyone have their own ghosts?"

He suppressed his smile and sat up straight, looking directly at the mysterious guest: "Is it a criminal who can do all this?"

"Look at the group of beasts outside." He pointed to the door without concealing it: "A rhinoceros that has no brains and only runs rampant, a big bird that only wants to make some money, a bloodthirsty but still Reptiles that will be affected by their original personality, and an arthropod that we force to join, can you unify your goals with them?

"Don't lie. Heroes can only fight for justice, but criminals have their own goals. Since the goals are different, how can you expect everyone to cooperate sincerely and trust each other? Defeating heroes is just a simple matter for too many people. A process, because the heroes are in the way, if there is really a means that allows them to achieve their goals without fighting the heroes, they will definitely break the so-called covenant without hesitation.

"At a time like this, you ask yourself, can you really trust your allies? A poor covenant that you can't even trust is just a dead letter."

"What do you want to express?" Mystery sat on the chair, he subconsciously didn't dare to look into Poster's eyes.

"It's simple, we are criminals, what we need is not trust and alliances, for us, use and manipulation are the right options, just like Octavius ​​chose to use us to help him control the new six , He doesn’t need the so-called alliance at all, all he needs is a group of tools. So why don’t we follow suit?” Post picked up his glass and took a sip calmly.

"Follow me?" Mysterio was puzzled, "And what the octopus told me was that he was hiding behind the scenes to provide us with clues and plans for us to kill that bug."

"Is your brain only used to make those silly tricks?" Post gave him a contemptuous look, "use your brain well, if Octavius ​​really wants to deal with Spider-Man, he Why would you want us to frame Parker?"

The mystery guest was speechless.

"I'll let you in on a little secret, that Octavius, whom you trusted, only dealt with Parker because he made a small deal with Norman Osborn, and these, I think, are full of trust. Octavius ​​must have told you about the alliance partnership?" Post mockingly put the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"So, what's your plan?" The mystery guest finally compromised.

"It's very simple. I know the thoughts of each of you, or the animals. I can tell you clearly that I am not interested in these, but fortunately, my goal does not conflict with yours, so I can Use each other with you." Post narrowed his eyes.

"What is your purpose? Since it is mutual use, I need to know." The mysterious guest was not to be outdone.

"Well, I tell you, my goal is simple, I don't want to continue to be Octavius's toy," Post said, "Octavis thinks he can use me, and I want him to pay for it." cost."

"I don't see any similarities between this and our goal. To achieve all this, you can even cooperate with Spider-Man." Mysterio said.

"Why do you want to cooperate? I don't trust others, just like you don't trust me. People often think that trust is the key to maintaining a union. In fact, distrust and precaution are equally possible. The most important thing is interest." Post said, " You don't need to know why I chose to cooperate with you, but I will help you kill Spider-Man, and you, help me kill Octopus. Make a deal, or refuse."

Mysterious Guest's chest rose and fell, and he was experiencing a fierce ideological struggle.

Post was not in a hurry, he picked up his teacup and waited quietly for the result.

"Deal." The mysterious guest finally spoke with difficulty.

"You won't regret it." Post laughed.

Mysterious Guest rejected Pust's extended hand: "What should we do next?"

"Go see Parker." Post retracted his hand without any embarrassment, and replied with a smile.

……

"Hello, Mr. Carl." Post held out his hand to Colt.

Colt looked at the other party for a moment, then reached out and shook the other party lightly.

"Well...Mr. Carl, may I ask you to be..." Post cautiously tried in a polite tone.

"FBI agent." Colt showed his ID, "I just heard from you that you have information about the Parr Industries scandal?"

"Ah!" Post seemed surprised, "You really don't look like your age..."

"I just look younger." Colt's expression seemed helpless and embarrassed, "This often makes me encounter some inexplicable obstacles when I go to investigate. People always like to see my ID. The last time I went to a bar with my colleagues , I was the only one whose documents were checked..."

"That's really tragic." Post laughed knowingly, "I think that scene must be very embarrassing."

"Who says no?" Colt spread his hands, "Okay, then, I don't think you would mind disclosing the clues you have to the official agency."

"Of course, if it is an official organization, I will know everything." Post showed a sincere smile.

He paused: "The thing is, I'm Edmond's psychotherapist, so he will reveal some private things to me."

Colt nodded in understanding.

"Although I can't disclose too much due to the confidentiality agreement, I still know some things." Post said, "I can only say that in this matter, please believe me, Parker Industries is innocent."

"Innocent?" Colt showed an expression of disbelief, "But at least based on the clues we have so far, all of this seems to be inseparable from Parker Industries, dead researchers, illegal experiments, secret laboratories, It's easy to piece together the whole story with these things."

"I'm afraid this is what the mastermind behind the scenes wants you to think." Post showed an anxious expression, "I'm afraid you have been fooled."

"Tricked?" Colt squinted his eyes and leaned forward, "Do you have any evidence?"

Post gritted his teeth, as if he was making a difficult decision, and finally, he made up his mind.

"I didn't say everything I told you next, do you understand? I don't want to lose my license." Post lowered his voice, and after getting Colt's affirmation, he looked around and then moved his head to the In Colt's ear, "Actually, the so-called report letter was not written by Edmond at all."

Seeing Colt's surprised expression, he continued, "Actually, Edmund has been secretly investigating this secret laboratory."

"You said, he's investigating?" Colt's eyes sharpened.

"Yes, Emond... Well, Emond is a very sympathetic researcher. A large part of his daily work is to screen suitable experimenters. In this job, he will inevitably Rejecting many patients caused his conscience torment, so he found me to provide him with psychological counseling." Post showed a nostalgic and sad expression.

Colt nodded understandingly: "He's a good man."

"Yes, he's a good man." Poster took off his glasses and wiped the corners of his eyes, "but I'm afraid that's why he can't explain all this himself now, good people don't always live so long.

"Because Edmund is a good person, he will still pay attention to some patients who were rejected by him, and in these follow-up private attention, he found that some patients were rejected by him, but still received treatment inexplicably.

"He initially suspected that someone inside Parker Industries was doing this illegal experiment, but the fact is that after his investigation, he confirmed that no one from Parker Industries had anything to do with it.

"During our last conversation, he told me excitedly that he was close to finding out the truth."

"So, did he reveal what the truth is?" Colt asked immediately.

"No." Post shook his head. "He just said that the other party tried to frame Parker Industries. This is a revenge from the past. The people behind the scenes took advantage of the Parker Industries site that does not belong to Parker Industries."

"Hmm..." Colt rubbed his chin as if thinking.

"One more thing, I can assure you that Emond absolutely never wrote those so-called report letters." Post vowed, "It is impossible for him to do such a thing, all his investigations are to protect This company."

"This may explain that we still haven't found a contact with the reporter in his email." Colt whispered to himself, but perhaps because of the close distance between the two, Post also heard it.

He quickly came back to his senses, and then solemnly extended his hand: "Thank you very much for the clues you provided, which are of inestimable value to the investigation of the case."

Post also reached out his hand and shook him again: "I have already told you what I want to say, I think, I am afraid that there is no other need for me to interview Mr. Parker, I hope you can help me relay this Everything, I have to go back and prepare treatment plans for other patients."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, I will pass on your clues for you." Colt walked to the other side and patted him on the shoulder, "You are really an excellent psychiatrist, if necessary, I will Will be happy to visit you in times of trouble."

"Just call ahead and make an appointment." Post nodded with a smile, then handed over his business card, "Then I'll be leaving."

"Goodbye." Colt watched the other person's back leave the building, then looked down at the business card in his hand, "Post Rant, huh..."

He stretched out his left hand and tore off a layer of film from the palm of his right hand, then carefully took out the test tube from his pocket and put it in.

"Is what he said true?" Peter Parker's voice came from Colt's earphone, "Why did you prevent me from talking to him in person?"

"Is what he said true?" Colt laughed, "I'm afraid it's hard to define. In his words, all the clues may be true, but the source of these clues may not be so true gone."

Peter Parker was puzzled.

"Oh, right, among other things, at least now, I figured out how your precious list was leaked." Colt smiled and looked at the film in his test tube.

"Ah? How did it leak?" Peter exclaimed. He also listened to the whole conversation, but he didn't understand how the answer to this question was obtained.

"It's very simple. When you do something that disturbs your conscience, you may not tell anyone, but if you must tell it, you will definitely not miss your trusted psychologist." Colt put the test tube Put it in your pocket, "Come and find me in yesterday's lab."

"Wait! You mean, Post is..." Peter asked very fast.

"I'll see you later." Colt interrupted him, and turned off the communication.

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the Parker Industrial building.

Standing at the entrance of the building, he took out his mobile phone, and on the map of the mobile phone, a bright red dot was moving.

"Well, Post?" Colt raised his eyebrows, "Thank you very much for the clues you provided, but I'm afraid you still have more clues hidden, so let me see what you will lead me to find next. Eye-popping news."

He took two steps forward and flagged down a taxi.

After announcing the address of the previously discovered secret laboratory, Colt put the phone in his pocket.

　How about some tickets?

(End of this chapter)