Chapter 458： Got the wrong gun?

so……

Rather than keep this hot potato in your hands and don't know how to deal with it, it's better to choose a professional counterpart early and let them come over to take the order. If you don't know, it doesn't matter. Unfortunately, George just met such a person. Professionals like institutions that deal with this paranormal.

After thinking about it, George made a call to Maria Hill.

Sure enough, just as he imagined.

ten minutes.

Ten minutes on time, S.H.I.E.L.D., Maria Hill, came to take over.

"Night……"

"wrong."

George opened the door, looked at the three women who appeared at the door, smiled slightly, shook hands with Maria Hill, who was still wearing a casual dress, and glanced at the already bright sky: "It should be good morning."

Hill smiled, his eyes swept over George's shoulders, and landed on the living room behind him, Holland wearing a Spider-Man costume... Peter Parker II.

next second.

Hill looked around for a while, then looked at George curiously: "Where's Locke?"

George was slightly taken aback: "Locke? Why is Locke here?"

Hill's expression was a little surprised: "Isn't this something caused by Locke?"

George gave Hill one you lost me.

This……

What does this have to do with that wild boar?

That wild boar might still be sleeping soundly in his own home. It was estimated that he was snoring. Moreover, when he thought that the wild boar might have slept with his cabbage in his arms, George was about to smoke.

Hill blinked: "Locke, aren't you there?"

good guy!

Before coming here, Hill thought that it was caused by "Locke, who always slows me down in disasters." He was already thinking about whether to talk to Anonymous and cancel the honorary citizen of New York City arranged at the end of the year. .

but……

Rare.

In the past when New York City was in trouble, Locke was with him.

Hill thought to himself, and then, noticing the expression on George's face, he slapped a haha: "If it's not there, it's fine."

George suddenly understood.

When Hill asked Locke, I am afraid, he was trying not to give up any chance to recruit that wild boar.

However, that wild boar, what is there for the CIA and this S.H.I.E.L.D. to recruit?

What's his specialty?

In addition to playing with guns and riding a horse?

George thought so in his heart, he came back to his senses, led Hill and the others into the room, and then pointed to Peter Parker II over there: "Just him, anyway, I can't see that he is lying, maybe , what technology do you have to determine."

Hill shook his head and said: "You are talking about parallel time and space. This thing only exists in the theory, and there is no one that has really seen it. However, you said that in that world, Peter Parker is a superhero, then we What about the world?"

"Still looking."

George frowned: "Actually, he should have nowhere to run."

Probably still on Manhattan Island.

but……

It's been so long, even an alien mouse or something has been found. There's no reason. After so long, I can't even find a clue.

Wait a moment?

mouse?

Spider?

at this time.

"Jingle Bell!"

"Sir!"

"There's movement under the Lincoln Center station on Sixty-sixth Street!"

"What... ah!"

"Hey Hey hey!"

George listened to the report on the phone, and then, the gunshots were loud, and after returning to silence, he was slightly taken aback, looked up, and looked at Beckett: "Go, 66th Street!"

Done.

George glanced at Peter Parker II over there, then said to Hill, "It's yours."

Hill looked at George who was in a hurry and looked at Barbara Moores: "Agent Moore, you can go with you. If necessary, you can use all the resources in New York to help."

In return, Hill still understands.

The NYPD gave them a guest who was most likely from a parallel time and space. Maria Hill felt that, let alone help, it was a trivial matter to take the blame for the NYPD pile of.

and……

Even if there is any opinion on the joint council, after realizing the existence of parallel time and space, there will be no opinion.

fifteen minutes later.

Chu Chu Chu!

When the NYPD helicopter arrived at 66th Street, the street, on 66th Street, at the Lincoln Center station, was completely covered by NYPD vehicles.

"Oneshot!"

"What's going on here?"

"OMG."

Beckett and Barbara watched condescendingly. At this moment, the Lincoln Center station, which had almost collapsed in half, was completely shocked.

But that's not the most surprising part.

It was halfway down, causing countless smoke. It seemed that there was a black shadow and a red shadow, moving up, down, down, left, right, and right in the smoke.

what the hell?

In the smoke like dust caused by the collapse.

Shadow Spider-Man has reached his greatest potential at this moment, relying on his rich combat experience to confront Miles, the weaver who is both Spider-Man's agility and venomous violence.

After evolving into a Weaver, Miles can rely on the ability to devour Spider-Man, thereby allowing himself to acquire the abilities of the Spider-Man he devoured.

fortunately.

Combat experience cannot be replicated by swallowing.

It is precisely because of this that the battle-hardened Shadow Spider-Man was able to keep Miles here and fight for so long.

but……

His physical strength is limited.

"boom!"

"Bang!"

Shadow Spider-Man accidentally left the place where he just settled down and changed his mouth. However, at this gap, Miles the Weaver seized the opportunity and slammed his right fist directly. Then, the black color was like venom. It spread like a liquid, forming a large pitch-black hammer, which directly rumbled and slammed into the shadow of Spider-Man.

moment!

The poor and helpless Lincoln Center station, once again, collapsed nearly one-third of the building.

"Cough cough!"

"Where do you want to go?"

The pitch-black liquid melted to the ground, and then began to float up. Then, Miles, who was still on top, reappeared below through the liquid. Then, he opened his right hand. In an instant, it was thick and cold. The biting cobweb directly wrapped Shadow Spider-Man, revealing his big dark face: "You are no different from other poor little spiders I know."

Shadow Spider-Man was caught by Miles, coughed, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth: "Justice will never be defeated by evil."

Like a qualified villain, Miles listened to Shadow Spider-Man's words, laughed loudly, looked around the ruins where the third person was empty, and looked at Shadow Spider-Man: "Justice, strength, Real justice is what you **** white people told me."

When he had no power, he was bullied by those trash white people.

At that time, he swore that once he had the power, he would definitely kill those **** white people.

I grew up without parents, what's wrong with stealing something, what's wrong with grabbing something, why should you sue me and sue me?

More blood spilled from the corners of Shadow Spider-Man's mouth: "If I were you, I would go back to my world as soon as possible, instead of staying here, I would be killed by you, but you would also be killed by others die."

"Who?"

"A little spider in this world?"

"Ha ha!"

Miles had a sarcastic smile on his thick sausage mouth.

next second.

Zheng!

Zheng!

Zheng!

On both sides of Miles, puff puff, there appeared again four spider legs on one side, and the two sides added up to a total of splayed legs. Then, directly under the action of the spider legs, it levitated and grabbed the shadow spider. man.

"Just the little spider who didn't know what happened just now?"

"Ah."

Miles revealed sarcastic words, the spider legs on both sides slowly approached Shadow Spider-Man's temples, and then showed a cruel smile: "After killing you, I will find him, and , I will also find the little spiders in other worlds and kill you one by one."

Done.

Miles' eyes were icy cold, and his spider legs exuded a cold glow. Then, he roared and broke through the air, ready to plunge into the temple of Shadow Spider-Man at once.

at this time.

"Hi!"

"what?"

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Miles heard the sudden sound, turned his head and looked up. In the helicopter, George Stacy appeared directly, the gun in his hand was spraying with flames, and then directed at him and sent out a small yellow light. cute.

but!

bullet?

"The machine gun is coming, it's not necessarily..."

"Boom!"

Miles thought so in his heart, and then, with a bang, when the yellow bullet roared through the air and hit him, in an instant, a bright light exploded and broke one of his spider legs. , and even the powerful shock wave directly blew him into the depths of the ruins.

He was all stupid.

Miles only felt his soul tremble, and he squeaked like a wounded spider. Then, he looked at the Shadow Spider-Man who fell to the ground, and then he looked at George above. To be precise, it was the A terrifying gun.

next second.

Miles directly banged and returned to the ground, and then quickly fled.

Also dumbfounded is George.

"WTF?"

George blinked, recalling the effect of his bullet just now, and then lowered his head and said puzzledly, "When did my pistol become so powerful?"

next second.

"Wait a moment?"

George noticed the gun number on the gun, and he was slightly taken aback, then blinked his eyes: "This is not my gun."

This is……

The wild boar?

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