Natasha If you see this scene, you will probably be very happy.
While Peter guided Silver, who was struggling, to speed up the dance steps, he seemingly casually led the two of them to where Strucker was.
"... The project is progressing very smoothly. The mistake of those idiots Roxxon just happened to take advantage of us, and now the results all belong to Hydra..."
As soon as the intermittent words floated into his ears, another pair of spinning dance partners blocked the way, and Peter had no choice but to slide aside with Silver.
"You dance really well." Silver couldn't keep up with the rhythm and was slightly out of breath.
"Thank you, the elders in the family have strict requirements." Peter responded casually.
"Did your parents force you to learn?" Silver blinked, "My father also forced me to practice before, but I feel like I can't catch up with you even if I practice for a few more years... Your coordination is as good as an acrobat."
"Absolutely." Peter smiled, thinking that this was all thanks to Spider-Sense and his perverted body control.
At this moment, he caught a glimpse of Strucker on the other side of the dance floor answering a phone call. He saw the other party's face change slightly, then he apologized to his dance partner and walked quickly out of the banquet hall.
Almost at the same moment, Peter keenly captured an extremely weak sound of electricity. Silver subconsciously raised his hand and pressed the white headset hidden by his ear, and his footsteps stopped.
Peter focuses on listening, and the sound from the headset is clearly transmitted to the ears.
"The target has moved, get rid of Tony, we will meet outside."
That's the voice of Felicia.
Peter glanced at the corner with his peripheral vision, and sure enough, the Hardys and Felicia had already disappeared.
"Sorry, Tony, I'm afraid this dance has to end early." Silver raised his head and smiled apologetically.
Peter pretended to be confused. "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Nothing, just a private family matter." Silver stood on tiptoes and kissed him gently on the cheek, "The girl you can never forget must be special. Goodbye, Anthony Weisserman."
After saying that, she turned and left without hesitation.
A smile flashed in Peter's eyes. At the moment when he was close, he moved his fingertips slightly, and the fibers of the nano-suit instantly shot out a black tracker smaller than a grain of rice, which silently disappeared deep into Silver's silver-white hair.
Done.
Peter quickly slipped through the crowd into the bathroom and locked the door.
The tuxedo on his body instantly surged and receded like water waves, and the jet-black nano-Spider suit quickly covered his whole body. The pure white Spider emblem on the chest was particularly eye-catching under the light. The mask of the tactical eyepiece shimmered, and the signal point on Silver's head was clearly displayed in the holographic HUD.
"Sassy, turn on optical stealth mode."
The retroreflective panel on the surface of the suit was instantly activated, and the whole person slowly faded in the air, completely blending into the light.
Not only that, the suit's built-in heat regulation and energy shielding Magic is enough to allow him to avoid almost all infrared detection on the market.
Peter pushed open the ventilation window and climbed out quietly. His whole body was attached to the outer wall like a gecko, following the signal's guidance and sneaking all the way.
The tracking signal went all the way down and stopped on the underground level of the castle.
Peter crawled along the pipe and found two fully armed guards guarding the safety door ahead. In order not to alert the enemy, he waited patiently in the shadows for ten minutes.
Soon, the signal moved again and moved away from the outside of the castle at an extremely fast speed.
Peter jumped from the high terrace, and the micro-propeller behind him instantly sprayed out an almost silent stream of light blue air, propelling him to glide like an eagle in the dark night sky.
Viewed from a high altitude, the telephoto mode of the eyepiece quickly locked onto the winding mountain road below.
Strucker's convoy is being escorted by three full-size black SUVs and a stretched bulletproof car speeding ahead, while a few hundred meters behind them, an inconspicuous off-road vehicle is quietly following them at a distance.
"It's a black SUV again. Can't the villain use something new?"
Peter secretly complained, then turned off the propeller, and quietly landed on the roof of the off-road vehicle behind it by gravity.
The car windows were covered with thick explosion-proof dark film, but the front windshield was not completely blackened for visibility. Peter hung upside down along the roof of the car and looked into the car through the glass.
Walter is holding the steering wheel, Valerie next to him is holding a laptop and typing furiously on the keyboard, while Silver and Felicia are sitting in the back row.
Peter put his fingertips on the windshield, and the vibration sensor inside the suit quickly converted the slight vibration of the glass into a clear audio signal, which was transmitted to his headset.
"The convoy is heading in the direction of Sokovia. It's about an hour's drive away." Valerie stared at the radar image on the screen, "Dear, don't follow too closely, Strucker is suspicious by nature."
"Don't worry, I know it." Walter glanced at the back seat from the rearview mirror, "Are you two ready?"
"Ready, Mr. Hardy."
Silver responded while arranging her equipment. Only then did Peter see clearly that she had put on a tight-fitting silver-gray tactical combat uniform at some point, with a tactical Dagger and a pistol hanging on the outside of her thighs.
Felicia in the back row put on the Black Cat leather jacket that Peter once gave her.
But that suit had obviously gone through countless fierce battles, and was covered with criss-cross stitching marks and repaired bullet holes.
Peter's breathing couldn't help but become a little heavier.
Who hurt her like this?
However, when he thought of Felicia leaving without saying goodbye, he couldn't help but feel a little irritated. She said she would come back to him after all this was over, but now... what should Susan do? Things are getting really messy.
"I hope I can successfully get what Strucker has this time." Walter rubbed his eyebrows. He was also wearing a black stealth suit, "Xiaomao, have you put the tracker?"
"It's stuck in his hair. He won't be able to find it in a short time." Felicia leaned on the seat and turned to look at Silver who was wiping Dagger. A teasing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "By the way, the Tony just now seemed to suit your taste?"
Silver snorted coldly without raising his head, "Pull him down, that guy's eyes are all about you. Every time he looks at me, his eyes are drifting towards you."
"That's not every time." Felicia shrugged, "But it doesn't matter, I have no interest in him anyway."
"Yes, yes, anyway, you only have your little Peter in your heart, and my ears are almost numb." Silver rolled his eyes.
Walter in front sighed after hearing this, and Valerie also shook his head helplessly.