Kraft didn't know if it was a black cop's own initiative or the man's manipulation behind the headphones, but he certainly couldn't sell it.

"I'm afraid this won't work," Kraft spread his hands and continued to flicker: "This bugger has a fatal weakness, that is, its own signal is not strong, and it is necessary to build a large receiving station, and I can only receive the information it sends in my own laboratory, and that receiving station is not only expensive, but also a receiving station can only correspond to one eavesdropper, so this thing is actually a failure." ”

It's not that Kraft is lying, he does it himself, of course, there are no such shortcomings, it is small and lightweight, and the signal is strong, but the eavesdroppers made by others according to Kraft's steps have a very strong signal strength, and it is necessary to build a large receiving station, of course, it doesn't matter if the distance is close, but it is not much different from the eavesdroppers on the market.

After a pause, Kraft continued: "But if you police are willing to spend money, it's not impossible to get one for you, but I don't think it's cost-effective." ”

"Ah, well," the black cop shrugged, "I'll report to our boss later, and whether he's willing to pay or not, it's not up to me, the little officer, to decide." ”

Turning the page of the notebook, the black policeman continued, "What about the skateboard you used when you arrived?" Solar skateboards on the market aren't as fast. ”

"Because of safety...... "Kraft looked at the black cop like he was looking at a fool, "solar skateboards and wheelchairs or something, most of the users are minors or people with disabilities, what if you turn on the speed limit and they have an accident?" Just a lawsuit can bankrupt Dream Company, believe it or not? ”

"Uh...... Well, you do have a point......"

The black cop scratched his bare head, agreeing with Kraft's reasoning.

"And the pacemaker that was used to save Mr. Parker, which is also your invention?"

"Yes, portable pacemakers, but unfortunately they have major defects and cannot be sold."

"Major flaws? Didn't you already use it to save Mr. Parker? ”

The black policeman asked curiously.

"Uh...... All I can say is that Uncle Ben's luck is indeed good. Kraft sneered and touched his nose, "That thing isn't very stable yet, and it's going to explode." ”

"Will it explode?!"

Before the black policeman could react, Peter Parker jumped up.

"How dare you use such a dangerous thing on Uncle Ben!"

"Nonsense! At that time, Uncle Ben was not breathing, what else could I do if I didn't have to gamble with this?! ”

Craft roared back again, and Peter Parker wilted again.

In the end, Uncle Ben was saved by Kraft after all, and he still risked the explosion to save Uncle Ben, and Peter, a deciless guy, had no position to accuse Kraft.

Peter Parker, who understood it, weakly apologized to him and thanked him again: "Sorry Kraft, thank you so much. ”

However, instead of giving him a good look, Kraft turned to look at the black policeman and offered to sell the goblin pacemaker XL according to Angela's plan.

"Actually, if you police want it, there is no problem, although there is a little danger, but there is still a chance to save people at critical moments."

Kraft gestured with his thumb and forefinger.

"This thing will blow off a finger or two at most, and get a slight burn, so wearing protective gloves or something when using it can easily solve this problem."

"Aha...... Forget it," the black cop smiled dryly and rejected Kraft's pitch, "Although we New York police officers are usually tired, most of them are responsible for trivial tasks, and there are not many life-threatening situations, probably not using your portable pacemaker." ”

"Really? That's up to you," Kraft shrugged, and said nonchalantly, "You can contact me again when you need to." ”

The police's refusal was actually calculated by Angela a long time ago, even if they needed first aid, it was impossible to use this explosive object, in case it was known to the public, the New York Police Commissioner and the relevant responsible person would not be pleased, and those military or secret service organizations hidden behind would not be short of a fatal flaw of first aid.

"So be it." The black policeman covered the notebook, took out a pamphlet from his pocket, and handed it to Kraft along with the pen in his hand, "Please sign it, and write it for Hawke and Andy, and if you can, add the phrase 'You have a good father.'" ”

This self-ripening and inch by inch strength, this policeman's black blood is very pure.

Pursing the corners of his mouth covertly, Kraft still wrote everything according to the words of this black policeman, compared with most black fathers, the black man in front of him can become a police officer, and can remember his children's preferences, he is indeed a good father.

However, Kraft was still a little surprised, he didn't ask about adrenaline, probably because the hospital didn't find out the particularity of the adrenaline he injected? It seems that the medical level of this hospital, or the technical level of the intelligence department that intervened behind it, is just so.

When the black cop left, Kraft raised his chin and looked at Peter Parker, who looked worried.

"You're amazing now, how dare you go to black boxing? I must tell Aunt Mei and Uncle Ben, you wait for death! ”

"Don't, Kraft!"

Peter Parker smiled at him flatteringly.

"You don't have to tell them about such a trivial matter, do you? Didn't I want to take care of the household for them, who knew this would happen......"

"Humph! But I heard that you have the ability to directly grab your salary, but you don't dare to do it yourself, but let a robber take your breath for you, you are really promising, Peter Parker! ”

"But...... Wouldn't I be like that robber then......"

Peter weakly tried to refute, and to be honest, Kraft was a little surprised that he had not pursued the fact that he had deliberately let the robbers go, and he was secretly relieved that he was scolded by Kraft in comparison......

Hey, isn't he used to this kind of thing?

"Are you stupid?!" Kraft pointed to his nose and scolded, "That's your own money!" How can it be the same?! This lawsuit is also your own responsibility! ”

Although Peter Parker felt that the Judicial Yuan would not accept the profession of underground black boxing, he wisely did not talk back, but craned his neck like a quail with an aggrieved expression

Kraft was on fire when he saw it.

"I don't care why you became so capable of fighting, anyway, if you involve Uncle Ben or Aunt Mei in the future because of this kind of, see how I teach you a lesson! Don't think that if you have some ability, I can't do anything about you! ”

Kraft turned on the bracer switch in front of Peter Parker, and slapped the table next to him in two.

"Did you hear me clearly?!"

"Listen, hear clearly!"

Although in the eyes of Peter Parker, this level of strength is nothing, he was still taken aback by Kraft's invention, plus he was indeed at a loss in this matter, and there were too many tricks in Kraft's hands, so he could only honestly admit it.

Anyway, it's not the first time this kind of thing has happened, so it's good to get used to it.