"Good, you've got a new lease of life."

The robber threw the bag over his shoulder, and the whole time he was so calm.

It's a corner of Manhattan that's home to people who don't have to eat or drink, but aren't wealthy. Although it is at the grassroots level of society, it is undoubtedly much better than the slums.

As it happens, it's just one street away from Spider-Man Parker's home.

I changed the bullet casually. The robber turned around and ran into the corner with the bag on his back.

The robber was unusually calm, agile and familiar with nearby buildings.

After a few rounds of travel, the robber avoided the crowd and came to an abandoned building, where he placed a paraglider on the roof to help him get out of the place quickly.

Strapped a bag containing a large number of knives to the paraglider, the robber was about to tighten the safety lock when a sudden sound appeared from behind.

"Hey, you'd better give me all the money."

"Over to you? Why? ”

The robber turned around and looked at Parker, who didn't know when he appeared, and his tone was still very calm.

"Because you robbed the money, and it doesn't belong to you."

"Oh? Then it belongs to you? ”

"Of course, this is the reward for fighting criminals."

Parker's words were right, and in fact he was hesitant to do so just yesterday, but after just one day, he embraced this way of making money.

"Reward for fighting crime? Who gave it to you? Victims? ”

The robbers will charge. With the gun in his hand, he asked coldly.

"No effort should be given for no reason, if not, who will continue!"

Parker spread his hands, "Alright man, hand over that bag and let me beat it up, maybe you can get your life back." ”

"Spider-Man, in fact, you are not upholding justice, but satisfying your own selfish desires. You, like me, are essentially villains. ”

The robber took out a palm-sized remote control from his pocket, pointed not far away, and said, "Maybe the people over there need you more than me." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Looking in the direction of the robber's finger, Parker's face was drastically changed.

"You should know what I mean, it's a trigger-type remote control that detonates when subjected to violent vibrations."

The robber threw the remote control into the distance, and then ignored Parker behind him, and took it upon himself to fasten the safety lock of the paraglider.

"I won't let you go!"

Parker glared at the robber viciously, then reached out and shot the spider silk at the nearby signal tower, and with a hard pull, it was gone.

"Goodbye Parker, the Green Goblin will have fun with you."

The robber sneered, took out a remote control from his pocket again, and pressed it gently.

"Boom ......"

A loud pop and vibration came from not far away, and Parker, who had caught the remote control before it hit the ground, was so stunned that he rushed towards his house with a roar in the sky.

"I won't let you go!"

A heart-rending roar resounded in the dark night, and although Parker jumped out to catch the remote control, he could still hear the robbers' voices after gaining Spider-Man blood.

Running back to his home like a mad dog, Parker searched all the corners of the room, but found no trace of Aunt May.

"What's going on? What's going on! ”

Parker muttered, and suddenly heard a familiar voice outside.

Packer, who was panicked, jumped out directly from the pager and saw the elderly Aunt May standing outside the yard with a panicked face.

"Oh, Parker, thank goodness you're okay."

Aunt May recognized Parker at a glance when she saw Parker in a spider suit, and then pounced on him with tears of excitement in her eyes.

"Auntie, I thought ...... I thought ......"

Parker was incoherent, and his mood fluctuated so much that he didn't know what to say.

"I went out to buy groceries in the afternoon, but I didn't expect to encounter a series of traffic jams when I came back. Thank God thanks to the traffic jams. ”

Aunt May drew a cross on her chest, and then said to Parker, "Go and see Arthur and Mary, and hope they are not at home." ”

"Damn bastards, and the Green Goblin, I won't let you go!"

Parker cursed viciously and broke open the windows and went into the other two burning houses.

This time, the area of the explosion was very large, and in addition to Parker's house, Mary's house and Wang Yan's house on both sides also exploded.

Mary was dating Harry tonight, and Wang Yan was standing on top of the high signal tower and watching everything below.

As a result, the huge chain of explosions only killed Mary's alcoholic father, and no one else was injured by hair.

Wang Yan's plan was orderly, and there were some things that didn't need him to do anything at all.

Parker, who was so angry that he almost went crazy, hated to tear the Green Goblin to shreds, and he didn't need Wang Yan to continue to worry about it.

……

Manhattan is thriving during the day, but at night it's a different story.

Thieves, robbers, hooligans, gangsters, the filth and filth hidden under the light all jump out after the sun sets, unscrupulously showing their ugly side.

"Hey, I advise you to hand over all the money, otherwise I can't guarantee that the gun in your hand will not go off!"

In a dark corner, two couples nervously hugged each other, opposite a masked man holding a pistol.

"I'm giving you all the money, I hope you can stay calm."

The man knows the allusion of the current affairs as a handsome man, and understands that he has to follow his heart when necessary, so he throws his wallet very well-behaved, and opens all his pockets to the other party.

"Excellent! I like people like you! ”

The robber pulled out the money from the wallet and stuffed it into his pocket, then kicked the wallet away.

I have to say that this robber is very experienced, not only is he masked and wearing gloves, but he is also very vigilant.

However...... There is no use for eggs......

"Bang!"

Just as the robber was about to retreat after completing his robbery target, a muffled sound came, and there was no more sound in the darkness.

On the western corner of Manhattan, a 24-hour store is brightly lit.

This is one of the strongholds of a certain gang in the city, mainly used to receive the wounded of the gang, and to do some small business incidentally.

Such small shops are abundant in the city of Manhattan, and other gangsters seem to have acquiesced in their existence and followed suit.

It doesn't matter how you fight outside, but this small shop is like a safe spot, and as long as you go in, you have to cease fire.

"It's so boring, those idiots fight and kill all day long, and the smell of blood is all behind it."

The aunt, who looked like an imported black fragrant pig, looked out boredly, and a little light flashed in the night, and then quickly disappeared without a trace.