Chapter 66 The Little Spider's Big Adventure
Chapter 66 The Little Spider's Big Adventure
In the S.H.I.E.L.D. lounge, Steve pointed to a picture on the whiteboard and said, "As I said before, the so-called tactical literacy is not only about making a battle plan in advance, but more importantly, it is also necessary to understand the enemy synchronously. his intentions, and even thought of his course of action one step ahead of him."
"The reason why your last battle failed is also because you didn't do it."
"You chose to climb to the top of the building first, which is not bad. It is indeed a very important point to seize the commanding heights, but then you made a fatal mistake."
"First, you rushed in recklessly without finding out how many exits this house has."
"Secondly, when fighting in a building, we often do not recommend using a high-rise raid method. Once you start to drive the enemy from a high place, he will instinctively run down. If there is an exit on the lower floor, then he can be safe. to leave the building."
"The correct way is to either encircle and fight from top to bottom, or make a floor-by-floor raid from the bottom to the top. If you drive the enemy from the bottom, he can only run up, and then choose to jump out of the window or be trapped indoors, and can't use it. Leave the ground exit, do you understand?"
On the coffee table in front of him, Peter asked while writing: "But if I break the door, it will make a noise. What if they are alert? I went in through the window to catch them off guard..."
"Your thinking is right, the most important thing in a raid operation in a building is speed, like I said just now, if you want to take a bottom-up approach, you must first find out how many in the building. Exit, block the exit before you start, and then break in through the window."
"In fact, I don't recommend you to use this method. Although you are blessed with unique conditions, the opponent is fighting in his own home field, and he has a deeper understanding of the room and building structure than you."
"Although you hit them by surprise, you enter a strange building and the surrounding environment is completely unfamiliar to you. Once there are any traps in the room, you may not be able to react quickly."
Peter just wanted to say that he had spider sense, but after thinking about it, Steve made sense. Although he saw two people in the room when he hung it on the window, if there was an ambush in Bullseye, he would fall. Cup, what if dozens of big men rushed out of nowhere?His spider-sensing on-the-spot response was okay, but it wasn't a prophecy, and it couldn't see through.
Peter wrote and drew in his notebook, and Steve continued, "Besides, you already know that your opponent is a sly villain."
"You said just now that you think the junkyard is very suitable for you to fight him, but don't forget, he stayed there much longer than you can, this kind of cunning enemy must have been rehearsed in your mind long ago Dozens of escape routes."
"Even if he didn't use tear gas at you, as long as your mind wanders a little, he will surely run away."
Peter sighed and said, "I thought I had planned very well, but I didn't expect there to be so many mistakes. It seems that I did not lose wrongly."
Steve came over and sat next to him and patted his shoulders and said, "It's normal, you're already very talented, you've never seen those guys in the army who didn't even dare to go downhill, stand up One by one on the roof trembling with fright, let alone an airborne raid, you can do that from the start, and you're much better than most of them."
Peter put away the notebook and said, "Next time I'm sure I won't let him run away again."
An hour later, in the laboratory of Stark Building, Stark was holding an antenna and said, "Although the series connection method you use is stable, it is completely unable to maximize the effectiveness of the antenna..."
"Don't tell me about raw material restrictions! Didn't I still use a pile of scrap metal to make mechas when I was in Afghanistan? When I was 6 years old, I could make computers that are much better than yours!"
"Also, your understanding of the word "intelligence" of the intelligent grasping system is too superficial. Do you think that writing an automatic screening system is called intelligence? Why don't you try to write a complete artificial intelligence logic?"
Stark put down the wires, he snapped his fingers, a screen slowly lowered from the roof, and Stark pointed to the map above and said, "Look here, this is Hell's Kitchen, right?"
"It has a spindle shape as a whole, so your signal coverage can be completely different from a perfect circle, but use different wave frequencies to maximize efficiency, like this..."
"In addition, you can find a stronghold and build a simple signal tower on it to monitor the designated Hell's Kitchen signal..."
Peter pointed at the map of Hell's Kitchen thoughtfully with a laser pointer, and he said, "I've found the central meeting point of Hell's Kitchen, which is the center of the underground waterway that I used to travel, and you don't think we Can a signalling device be placed there? What should I do? I think the method I'm using now, while stable, is not efficient enough..."
A few hours later, it was dark, and Schiller was about to close the door when Peter squeezed in through the crack.
"I heard you were not doing well," Schiller said.
Seeing Peter nodded in frustration, Schiller said, "Although you have the technology to monitor other people's cell phone signals, I don't think it's the best way."
"Indeed, this method is simple and rude and effective, but the problem is that it is too simple and rude, and you ignore many details."
"Bullseye's trail is not as completely invisible as you think, you just lack a little awareness of detection and anti-detection."
Peter sat down on the sofa, he took a sip, and Schiller took out his medical record book and said, "Do you know where the most well-informed place in Hell's Kitchen is?"
Peter shook his head.
"I ask you, what two things cannot be avoided?"
"Death and taxes?"
"Yes, so what do you think these two points correspond to in Hell's Kitchen?"
"I've never heard of a hospital in Hell's Kitchen, or a tax administration..." Peter said, shaking his head.
"You have to know that it is almost impossible to successfully fight crime without any knowledge of the rules of Hell's Kitchen."
Peter said, "Well, I actually thought about it last night. I was a little too impulsive. When I thought about what happened to Matt, I wanted to beat that guy right away."
"Hell's Kitchen does not have a decent hospital or authority, but after the gangs here are merged, the gang members will be injured. Will there be doctors to treat them after they are injured? Where do these doctors come from? Who are they hired by? Yes Will there be any special information?"
"Hell's Kitchen doesn't really have any tax administration, but the gangs have received so much protection fees and have so many industries. Do you expect these gang bosses who haven't graduated from junior high school to settle the accounts themselves?"
"Where did their accountants come from? When will they come? Who among them knows which gang boss? Did they meet the person you're looking for not too long ago?"
"Other than that, what about the lorry drivers who traverse the streets of Hell's Kitchen every day? What about the taxi and bus drivers?"
"Even if they're gangsters, they always have to eat. Where did Bullseye order the meal? Has he hired a chef recently? What's more, has he been to any strip bars? Or recruiting prostitutes?"
Schiller pointed at the map that Peter opened and said, "A human being can never live without traces in this world."
"A person in a society lives in a society, and he must interact with other people in this society."
"Maybe, the investigation you imagined is to use a magnifying glass to look for footprints everywhere, or he has to leave some physical traces in order for you to find out."
"But in fact, every person he has seen and every word he has said leaves more or less traces."
Schiller shook his head and said, "This Bullseye is not a master of anti-reconnaissance. If you are willing to show more patience to investigate these things, you may not even have to fight him."
"Reconnaissance is not a prelude to battle, but also an elegy for requiem."
"If one day, you can really master this technique, you will understand that to deal with these criminals, you don't have to spend your physical strength to shake your fists."
"I'm not talking about the use of narcotics, or the little tricks of drugging alcohol or food."
"If you can figure out all of a person's social relationships and understand every trace he left in the society, you can find countless ways to leverage strength and strength from these relationships."
"You don't have to cut any thread, you can dexterously disassemble all the intricate strands and tie them into the way you want."
Peter didn't write and draw in the notebook this time. He said: "I don't understand this very well, but maybe one day when I use it, I will remember it."
"Actually, I still prefer to swing my fists. I always feel that when I use these methods, the situation must have been terrible." Finally, accompanied by the sound of the rolling shutter outside the clinic, Peter said.
Two days later, a man with a target mark on his head was thrown at the door of the Manhattan Police Department.
On the roof of the building opposite, Spider-Man was standing there, watching the police bring Bullseye in. The streets of New York at dusk were still bustling with people. This episode attracted the attention of many pedestrians, but soon, they bowed their heads and hurried. walked past.
"You surprise me." Matt's voice came from behind Spider-Man, he held his cane and said, "It took only a few days to abolish Kim and the biggest eyeliner in Hell's Kitchen, how did you do it? did it?"
Peter was standing on the edge of the roof when he turned around when he heard Matt's voice.
He took off the hood of the battle suit, and the fluttering hair became a floating golden thread in the light of the setting sun behind him. He smiled, with the childishness and cheerfulness unique to his age.
"That's probably because I'm so good at making friends," he said.
(End of this chapter)