Well, re-sorting it out, jumping out and confronting Kim and his minions like this might not be the best plan she could think of To be honest, she doesn't even seem to have a plan.

But no matter what, Gwen still jumped out and stood face to face in front of Kim Ji as he wished.

Wilson Fisk's eyes narrowed: "Who are you?" ”

"Well, Taylor Swift? Do you think I look like a pop singer? ”

"It's her again!" Horror lowered the arm he was holding, activated the weapon parts of his hands and stepped forward, "It was her last time, Chief." The empowered spider freak who likes to spoil trouble. ”

Fisk roared under his breath, his huge fist smashing down with the sound of a tiger's wind. Gwen dodged lightly, her slender right leg wrapped in a straitjacket swept towards Fisk like a long black whip. But Fisk raised his arm and blocked it, followed by a punch in her face. Gwen ducked back, her hands on the ground and a supple flip back as she flew up and kicked Fisk in the jaw.

It was the second time she had kicked the golden fleshy chin, but it wasn't because of too much flesh or a stiff skull, and she didn't seem to see much of an effect on either of those kicks, other than to make the big man angry.

Fisk let out a deep cry and stepped forward, his arms outstretched and wrapped around him. Gwen jumped lightly, her right foot on Fisk's chest as if she had stepped into a thick pad of flesh. She used her strength to rise, and the spider silk in both hands spat out at the same time, and a resilient spider web instantly glued Fisk's hands together.

Thriller just saw her and Fisk fighting closely, and she didn't dare to make a rash move for fear of accidentally injuring the boss. At this time, seeing her figure standing up, she suddenly shot two impacts towards her mid-air body without thinking about it. He expected that the girl was in mid-air and had nowhere to borrow strength, so he had to hit it. As a result, Gwen stomped his right foot on the golden and bare head, and his body suddenly rose again, and he gracefully airflipped twice in mid-air to beautifully avoid the two impacts.

"Didn't hit, poor~"

Gwen scoffed as she spun down to Horror's side. The Russian brothers who had just chosen a side also hurriedly pulled out their guns and tried to shoot at her. Gwen flipped up with her right foot and kicked one person away, then turned around and swept another person. Then she deftly turned over and dodged two shots, supported the ground with both hands, and whirled with her legs in an upside-down position, a pair of long black legs almost stretched into a straight line at a 180-degree angle and kicked the two of them away, and her body was so flexible that even the gymnastics champion could only bow to the wind.

She took two consecutive ups and downs to avoid the two shocks, and was about to take down the thriller head-on when she caught the opportunity, but the spider behind her suddenly stabbed suddenly. She didn't want to jump sideways, and narrowly dodged Fisk's whistling punch.

"It's a pity you almost got me, Fat Boy."

Gwen said with a secret surprise in her heart. She had just cleared Fisk's hands together, but now he was waving his fist as if nothing had happened. Isn't he an ordinary man? He was strong enough to tear through her web?

Kim didn't hit the punch, but it also ruined her rhythm. The next blast of the Horror Gloves had been recharged, and the visible impact slammed out with the current and slammed into Gwen's back like a torrent. It was so loud that Gwen's bones seemed to be buzzing, and the violent ringing of his ears drowned out all other sounds.

"Oh, you're ruthless," she couldn't even hear herself. Her muscles were aching all over her body, defying her brain's command to "get up."

She felt like she was being dragged up. Someone put her hands behind her back and put something on her that felt like handcuffs. It's hard, it's cold, it makes her wrists uncomfortable, it feels like handcuffs, okay, maybe it's handcuffs.

Next, to make matters worse, she felt that someone had ripped off her hood and mask.

Fisk looked at the face under the mask and was surprised to see that it really looked like it was a blonde girl of seventeen or eighteen.

"Do you know her?" Fisk turned his head and asked Horror.

Shaking his head in horror: "I don't know, boss." Need I call someone to ask? ”

Fisk snorted heavily, "No. He turned to the car and shouted, "Dyson! Come over here and find out who this guy is. ”

"Here we are, boss."

A man dressed as IT and wearing a peaked cap got out of the car with a laptop. He walked over to Gwen, ripped off her gloves, pulled out a device and pressed her fingers on.

"Don't move, little girl. This is the Type 349 wireless scanning tool of the Aegis before it was disbanded, and after the Aegis was disbanded, some similar gadgets circulated on the black market. I did some custom programming to link it to a global hacker server," the man named Dyson explained mildly, "but in short, it's just a fingerprinting tool." It won't hurt, but it will tell me who you are. ”

"Less, just work, Dyson." Fisk said coldly.

"Yes, boss. Just trying to get her to cooperate. ”

It's great, and now not only has the mask been removed, but also the fingerprints have been taken. What more could you fail a little more as a superhero? Gwen thought dejectedly.

Mr. Paso would be angry when he found out, and he would have been disappointed in me. Maybe he'll even just kick me out of the shortlist

The more she thought about it, the more frustrated she felt, but more of her frustration was just that she would make her boss angry if she stabbed Lou Zi. As for the possible serious consequences of being caught by Kim, she didn't seem to be very afraid.

Fingerprint entry, software activation, and the words "Please wait a few seconds to connect to the server" pop up on the computer screen. The data information was sent out of the computer in the form of a telegraph, and the verification request was fed into the thousands of data streams around the world, flying across the ocean and heading straight for some global hacker server. There, it has access to everything from unauthorized FBI, CIA, Department of Defense, USCIS, and even the IRS. Whoever it is can be found out in a minute.

Normally, that's what it is.

However, the request was intercepted midway by another force that was one level higher and more mysterious than all of the above. It never managed to make it to the target server.

"Unauthorized high-level fingerprint verification request detected, fingerprint security level: extremely high. Identity Verification: Gwen Grofne, codename: Spider-Woman, Celestial Sword Paranormal Operation Team Reserve Agent. Action: Standby, try to contact the commander"

The program was executed in a few tenths of a second, and Michael received a call a second later.

"Shirley?"

"Sorry to interrupt, sir. But someone is trying to do an unverified fingerprint verification for Miss Gwen Groverney. I'm sure you'll want to know? ”

Michael raised an eyebrow.

"Triangulate the location and send it to me as soon as you get the location, but don't do it rashly."

"Yes, sir."

"No, this, this can't be." Dyson was surprised.

"What's the situation?" Fisk asked impatiently. He's grown to hate the unexpected.

"The server could not be linked." Dyson said dumbfounded, "And we seem to be being counter-detected." ”

Fisk froze for a few seconds.

Then he couldn't help but push David away, slamming his laptop to the ground, and smashing it to pieces.

"Let's go!" He snapped.

"What?"

Kim ignored it and was already walking towards his car.

"Before we go," Horror raised his fist and pointed at Gwen, who was tied to the ground, "let me blow up this bug's head first"

Fisk slapped him with a backhand and couldn't find him.

"Idiot! Her fingerprints are protected! Do you know what that means? It means that some people who are much more dangerous than the FBI, more dangerous than the CIA, are watching her! So forget about this little spider girl, you better pray that she will live a long life! ”

Stunned, he followed him: "More powerful than the CIA?" Who's that? ”

Fisk slapped him again, causing Venus to pop in front of his eyes.

"P words! If I knew who it was, would it still be called dangerous? ”

Shocked by his two slaps, he was stunned: "Yes, yes, sir." ”

Several people hurriedly got into the car, started the engine, and fled for their lives.

Gwen blinked.

Uh, what's this unfolding?

As it turned out, Wilson Fisk was able to climb to the position of Kim and his alertness and survival ability were indeed beyond ordinary people. Moments after they fled, the Iron Armor descended with a roar. He walked to the door of the workshop, lowered his head, and looked indifferently at Gwen with a gray face tied to the ground.

Gwen pursed her lips and turned her head away from him.

。 Sogou