Encountering a Blind Lawyer

Peter had not had much to do lately—or rather, for about a week now, ever since Harry was kidnapped. He still went out on patrol as usual to investigate intelligence related to the Hand, but the Hand had been completely inactive for the time being, and gang activities had been suppressed into total silence over this brief period. Aside from a few ordinary thugs, he could barely catch anyone.

This was definitely the calm before the storm, but since the storm had not struck yet, normal life had to go on of course.

He had indeed received an invitation to join the photography club, but after going to check it out, Peter ultimately turned down their offer. Compared to the detective agency, the sheer volume of activities in the photography club was somewhat frighteningly high, so he politely declined their invitation in the end.

And you don't necessarily need to join a club to take photos, right? With the internet so developed nowadays, I don't know why they have this attitude like 'if you don't join the club, you aren't an orthodox photographer.'

Peter chatted as he took a photo of the girl in front of him. Cindy was as silent as ever, merely nodding in response to Peter's thoughts. After snapping a picture of her, Peter casually asked, "You haven't been at school these past two days. Did you go to S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"S.H.I.E.L.D. has some new arrangements. They seem to be planning to launch a cleanup operation in the United States, targeting Hydra."

Ever since the underground Hydra city in Budapest was struck, Hydra's propaganda machine had been running at full blast, claiming that Hydra had been wiped out and was no longer a threat, and asking nonsense like don't you trust Captain America?. Such talk might fool ordinary