Saiyans in the Marvel Universe.

"Hey, this small leather notebook is really nice. hbacyy." Harry suddenly pulled out a notebook from the bookcase. The notebook looked very delicate, and there was a badge-shaped bookmark in the middle.

"Huh?" Peter took the notebook and opened it. There was no text on the notebook, it was a blank new notebook. More than twenty years have made the paper in the middle of the notebook a little yellowed, but no paper has been damaged.

Richard Parker and Mary Parker used to be employees of the CIA, and the things they used were all customized by the CIA, so they were naturally relatively high-end. Fortunately, there is a blank notebook here, otherwise Peter might have to spend money to find a rare notebook in a second-hand bookstore.

"Is this the notebook you are looking for? Although it is quite exquisite, it doesn't seem to be anything special." Harry asked with some confusion.

"Well, it's an unexpected surprise." Peter continued to search.

There were many notebooks on the bookcase. Peter took them out one by one and opened them, but unfortunately, he did not find the notebook where Richard Parker originally made calculations.

"It seems I have to imitate the handwriting and write it myself." Peter scratched his head, selected a few notebooks with more mathematical formulas and symbols and put them aside, and stuffed the rest into the bookcase.

"What are you doing looking for these?" Harry kept asking like a curious baby.

"Harry, do you remember the man you met yesterday morning?" Peter asked.

"Oh, remember, that person is a bit strange." Harry nodded, "I seem to have seen him a few times somewhere, but I didn't have a deep impression on him."

"He wants the formula left by my father. He has something in his hands. I don't want to give him the formula, but I need the things he has in his hand. Do you understand?" Peter didn't hide much. , except for some details, he told Harry directly.

"Oh, my God, don't believe him. He must be trying to defraud you of the formula left by your father." Harry said quickly.

"Indeed, I think so too, but the information he holds is very important, and I have to cooperate with him." Peter said.

"So are you going to copy a formula and give it to him?" Harry quickly figured it out.

"Yes." Peter admitted very generously.

"Interesting." Harry smiled playfully, "If you need my help, just ask."

"Well, I won't be polite." Peter put all the other items in their places and walked out of the utility room with Harry.

Uncle Ben and Aunt May are not at home. When Peter talked to them on the phone a few days ago, they said that they are doing volunteer work outside these days. It seems that because Peter is away from home, they have more time to do some meaningful things.

After walking out of the door, Peter stamped his feet, and the lights in the corridor turned on.

Peter suddenly felt a little cold on the back of his head. He subconsciously touched the back of his neck, but he instantly realized that it was his spider sense that sensed danger.

Peter looked at the stairs warily as Martin Lee slowly walked up.

"Hey, Peter, long time no see." Martin Lee greeted happily.

"Uncle Martin, long time no see." Peter responded. It was indeed a long time. Peter had not seen Martin Lee for at least three months.

"Uncle Martin, are you here to see Aunt May and Uncle Ben? They are not at home." Peter said.

"No, no, I rented a house upstairs, and now I come to stay sometimes." Martin Li smiled and pointed to the upstairs.

"Uncle Martin, you are a rich man, why do you live in a place like ours?" Peter didn't quite understand. He asked very cautiously. Of course, the biggest reason why he asked this was that the danger sensed by the spider sense seemed to be getting closer and closer. , as if danger emanated from Martin Lee, Peter eagerly wanted to know the reason why Martin Lee moved here.

"Don't be nervous." Martin Li smiled, showing his beautiful teeth, "We Chinese people have a saying that wealth should not be revealed. Although I am rich, I also follow this principle."

"That's it." Peter relaxed a little.

"Peter, is this your classmate?" Martin Lee suddenly looked at Harry.

"Well, yes, this is Harry, my deskmate." Peter introduced.

"Hello, little classmate Harry." Martin Li greeted warmly.

"Hello, Mr. Martin." Harry said politely.

"Are you going to go out to play? It's already dark, and it's quite dangerous outside." Martin Li said with concern.

"I'm staying at Harry's house these days. I came back today to pick up some things, and now I have to go back to Harry's house." Peter explained.

"Haha, that's it. No wonder I said that Ben and Mei's volunteer time has increased recently." Martin Lee laughed. "Then I will go up first. You should pay attention to traffic safety outside."

"Okay, Uncle Martin."

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