With the officialization and publicization of the League of Hateful People, more and more "justice" began to override order.

After all, when people have the ability to transcend the public order, they will launch the most direct and effective attack on what they think is injustice!

"There is a gold shop robbery case in the 92nd block, please go to the nearby patrol police immediately to help fight the criminals......

Myers debugged the police band receiver and kept capturing these crime reports.

After a long training, at this moment he is ready to become a hero.

The black high-fiber tights wrapped his thin body tightly, and there were bands of red paint on his shoulders and palms, and a scarlet spider pattern circled with red paint on his chest.

The upper and lower four spider legs extend out of the circle, showing the idea of freedom in his character to break through the shackles of tradition.

Perhaps the tights were too close, making the private parts of his body stand out, so he silently put on a pair of pure black slacks and a patchwork leather jacket with a hat, and jumped out of the window.

With Springda's habitual stress training, he has been able to control the Riot Spider gene very well, and enjoy all the conveniences that this gene brings him.

For example, at this moment, with the burst of muscles, he can casually jump over a house more than 10 meters high.

By borrowing the hairs of the body, it senses the change of air flow in different directions.

and retractable subtle strong adsorption barbs at the joints.

At this moment, he not only has MAX agility, but also has a strong strange power, hundreds of kilograms of stones, and in his hands are like toys.

Even the optical stealth gene that does not work from time to time, and the autologous strong bioelectric current similar to the electric eel.

He's not a superhero! Who are the superheroes?

According to Mr. Springda's words, he must devote himself to justice, and use the concept of justice to constantly temper his own spirit to fight against the riot of desire in his body.

Then the best thing to do is to face evil, fight crime, and strengthen your sense of justice step by step through these small actions!

So he set his sights on something that was tricky for ordinary people, but could easily be done by himself.

For example, the gold shop robber who keeps running away.

The robbers who fled in a hurry looked behind them from time to time to see if the police were chasing them.

As a veteran, he is proficient in terrain and reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance skills, and with his awakened weak gun sense, he can easily face the pursuit of seven or eight gunmen and make an effective counterattack!

In the past, he only robbed some convenience stores and gas stations, and each time he had tens or hundreds of yuan of pocket money, which was not enough to meet the expenses required for smoking marijuana.

But a few months ago, he suddenly felt a function in his body activated, and he could easily lock on to a certain place as far as his eyes could see, and then coordinate the firearm in his hand to strike the target with precision.

At least 150 meters or something, he can do it without missing a beat!

So his self-confidence swelled, and in this free society, the measure is money.

A certain degree of wealth mastery can unlock the corresponding degree of social freedom, and he has long hated this set of order at the bottom.

This is the freedom of the rich, this is the order of the rich.

The middle and lower classes can only beg and climb within the framework of capital, eat the scraps flowing from each other's fingers, and always watch the disillusionment of their dreams in anticipation.

At this moment, he has strength, but the first thing that comes to mind is not to overturn this injustice.

But by his own strength, he reached the position of rulers who enslaved his freedom, and he also enslaved others!

It's just that he didn't know that his dream was about to be shattered before it unfolded!

"Hey, dude, are you looking at me?"

The robber looked back in horror at the sound of the sudden arrival behind him, but he pounced.

"Hey, where are you looking? I'm here! ”

The voice was slightly disgruntled, and a hand tapped him on the shoulder, which frightened him.

Hurriedly took out his gun and looked around, trying to give this annoying delicate life blow.

"What are you looking for? Do you want me to help? ”

The voice sounded strangely behind him again, and the robber scrambled to find it, but he was devastated.

There's still nothing behind me!

Hell really?

The robber didn't even think about it, and he didn't care about the gold and silver jewelry on his body, although he had never heard the phrase "breaking the fortune and avoiding disaster".

But if money could buy a life, he would still be willing to do it!

The heavy canvas bag was thrown away, and the robber didn't even think about it, and ran deeper into the alley.

But as soon as he ran a step or two, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if he had knocked down an iron pillar, and the pain made him stiff, holding his crotch and twitching.

At this moment, he finally saw the figure of the other party, a small man wearing a black leather jacket and a red hood!

It's good that it's not a ghost!

The robber smiled sinisterly, then raised his gun to aim, pulling the trigger without hesitation.

Miles felt a violent feeling of pressure in his eyebrows, although the bullet had just been pushed out, but the strong wind pressure had already magnified thousands of times in front of the perception hair.

Miles turned his head to dodge, but the second and third bullets were already on his heels, coming at him.

His hard-working and chic lying on his side has become the biggest obstacle to improvisation at this moment.

As a middle school student, he suddenly gained great strength, and after a short period of fist and foot training, as well as the poison of anime hard fighting, he completely forgot what kind of city Millican is.

This is the paradise of your sinsters, and when night covers the earth, it is the best breeding ground for sin!

Barely avoiding the first bullet, he felt a piece of oily skin on his brow, and the second and third bullets were embedded in his tight muscle fibers, which were not fatal, but the pain was unbearable.

"Damn it!"

The robber's vision is not bad, although he shot the other party, but the result was completely different from what he expected, this little man is eccentric!

Ignoring the pain, the robber immediately rolled over and got up, limping off into the distance.

Feeling the pain in his left arm, Miles, who had picked up his life, felt a weakness in his legs.

If it weren't for his unusual reaction, it would have been impossible to take these two projectiles, although the injury to his left arm did not hurt the bones, but it made him lose the courage to pursue.

But what he didn't know was that not long after the other party left, he was intercepted by a hot girl with a pistol in the alley behind him.

"Wesley?"

Although the girl's tone was questioning, her demeanor was indeed unswerving.

Let Wesley, who wanted to lie, keep all the lies in his mouth to the bottom of his heart.

"Get in the car if you want to live, or I'll shoot you with one shot!"

Feeling the fierceness of this chick, Wesley didn't dare to argue, and obediently got into the co-pilot of the red Viper SRT-10.