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Miles bowed and apologized to the driver repeatedly.

The driver figured it out.

He jumped out of the car like that but was unharmed. He was probably not an ordinary person.

Seeing that Miles was sincerely apologizing, he said nothing more.However, he refused to let Miles get on the bus, saying it was for the safety of other passengers.

After Mike, Gwen, and Peter got off the bus, there were zero passengers on the bus, and the other passengers were nothing.

A few minutes later, the four were walking down the road and Mike explained a little.

Miles suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out you are also a visitor from other dimensions."

Then he asked doubtfully: "But you don't seem to be Spider-Man?"

Mike said:

"Be confident and remove the 'as if'."

"Logically speaking, I shouldn't be in this world. I blame Fat Tom, but it doesn't matter, just treat it as a trip."

"Oh, that's it." Miles nodded.

But Gwen was more vigilant and asked: "How come you happened to be on that bus? Don't tell me it was a coincidence."

Mike said: "It's not a coincidence. I came to Alchemy Company a little later than you, and it just so happened that Miles and Peter made a big fuss. When I saw you getting rid of the pursuers, I waited for you on the bus in advance."

"As for why we are waiting for you, I think everyone has the same goal: to return to the original world and shut down the collider."

"actually……"

"I can handle these things alone. The problem lies with you. Every world has its own defense mechanism. You who come from different places are like germs that enter the human body and will be attacked by the human immune system. If you stay here for a long time, you It will be destroyed like a germ.”

"Forehead……"

Miles raised his hand cutely and asked: "You also come from other dimensions, won't you be wiped out?"

"will not."

Mike shook his head: "The human immune system has its limits, and so does the world's defense mechanism. When you are strong enough, the world will be powerless against you, just like a super virus that the human body cannot deal with."

"I understand." Miles said with a look of understanding on his face: "AIDS."

"Um." Mike said with a blank expression; "This metaphor is correct, but it seems to hammer you to death."

He said to Gwen and Peter: "I know you still have a lot of doubts, so let's talk slowly."

Miles' eyes widened: "Hey, Peter, Gwen, are you still doubting?"

Looked Mike up and down; "There's nothing suspicious about it."

"Bad people don't stick their bad words on their foreheads." Peter slapped Miles hard on the forehead and said, "Only newbies can trust others."

Miles said aggrievedly: "I am a novice."

Gwen said: "If you are also a visitor from another dimension, even if you have suspicions, we have no right to exclude you."

Peter touched his chin: "There is a very serious problem before us..."

When Miles heard this, he immediately became nervous.

"It's quite far from the city, and there are no taxis. How about walking back to the city?"

"It is indeed very serious." Gwen nodded: "The long distance is a problem. The sun is a bit poisonous and not good for the skin."

Miles: "..."

"I have a car."

Mike said: "The enthusiastic youth sponsor probably reported it lost, so he put it away and took a taxi here in the morning. But if necessary, it's okay to use it temporarily."

A trace of doubt flashed through Miles' mind: "Since it's sponsored, why do we need to tell the time? And how can we put the car away? It's not a toy car."

Mike pushed Fat Tom with his foot: "Spit out the car, don't act stupid, I know you understand."

Fat Tom reluctantly said "meow".

The mouth is like a black hole.

In the shocked eyes of the three people, a black off-road vehicle was spit out.

Miles finally understood why Mike said that Fat Tom was not a cat, but an element-devouring beast with the appearance of a cat?

The Yuan Devouring Beast... seems to understand the meaning of this name.

The three of them got into the car, with Mike as the driver.Peter wanted to sit in the passenger seat, but Fat Tom gave him a sideways look.

froze.

Watching the orange cat Shi Shiran jump into the passenger seat and dominate the car.

"A good man doesn't fight with a cat."

Peter muttered and changed the subject: "Now the problem is, now that we have the data, we need to find a place and equipment to make the overwrite key."

Peter and Gwen are both experts in electronics, mechanics, and computers, so they don't worry about not being able to do it.

"I know a place," Gwen said.

Twenty minutes later.

Mike drove to the motel.

Peter's tone was frivolous: "Oh! In the hotel, one woman and three men..."

Snapped!

Gwen swept Peter to the ground with a kick.

"Shut up, you fat-bellied, obscene, greasy middle-aged homeless man!"

Turning to Mike, he said coldly: "Explain why you are here!"

Mike spread his hands: "First of all, this is very close to Queens. Secondly, Peter, I mean Peter's house in this world. There should be many fans going to pay tribute now. Are you sure it is a good idea to go now?"

The room was not returned, so Mike took out a hundred dollars and said, "Stay one more day. They are my friends and will leave soon."

The aunt at the front desk smiled half-heartedly, looking at the four people and then at the orange cat.

Mike pulled out another hundred dollars.

The aunt at the front desk was still smiling and had no intention of taking the room card.

Mike is willing to abide by the universal rules in the world of ordinary people, such as paying for food, housing, shopping, and obeying traffic rules and laws, but that does not mean that he is a fool.

"People are not enough to swallow an elephant."

"Impossible."

"idiot."

Mike sneered and snapped his fingers. The aunt's eyes at the front desk suddenly became confused, and she took out the room card and the two hundred dollars that Mike had used for "bribery" yesterday.

Entering the room, Gwen asked, "What did you do to her?"

Mike replied: "It's nothing, it's just a hint. Don't worry, there will be no side effects, and they won't remember us."

Miles envied: "What a convenient ability."

"It's true that abilities are convenient, but if you rely too much, you will be useless." Mike said: "Go to Peter's house in the evening, and now you can move around freely."

"I keep the car keys here. You can use them if necessary, but it's best not to open them randomly, so as not to get into trouble. I'll go out and get a set."

"where to?"

"Hell's Kitchen."

When we arrived in Hell's Kitchen by taxi, as Mike expected, there was no familiar Chinese supermarket.

At White & Case, Mike saw himself from afar.

"Hey, Mike, congratulations on winning this case."

"It's just luck."

"Luck is also a part of strength, and there are not many people who are always lucky like you. If you continue, maybe you will become the youngest partner in the history of White & Case's New York branch. Um...are you listening?"

"Oh...I'm listening. I felt weird just now. Forget it, I'll treat you to the bar tonight!"

In this world, Mike is nearly thirty years old, wearing a custom-made handmade suit and leather shoes, looking like a social elite.

After graduating from Princeton, Mike continued his studies at Columbia Law School, became qualified to practice law, and entered New York's leading law firm White & Case as an intern, where he successfully obtained a position.

No soul penetration.

No cheats.

There are no superpowers.

Just an ordinary legal jackal.

This... is pretty good.