Kim was covered in blood, the joints of his limbs had been torn, his bones had been shattered, and he was lying on the ground on his last breath. However, his vitality is surprisingly tenacious, obviously he has more breath and less breath, but he still holds on and does not die for a long time.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

Sun Wukong was about to finish the golden merger, but he heard a strong exhaust sound.

Suddenly, a bright light shone through the glass curtain wall.

This is the glare of a searchlight.

Sun Wukong turned his face sideways, squinted his eyes, and saw at a glance that the helicopter turned its head, revealing an airborne heavy machine gun, and under the strong light, the huge barrel of the black hole was exposed.

After he saw the power of the earth's rifle, he once looked up the earth's weapons on the Internet, and recognized this large-caliber heavy machine gun, which is as simple as hitting people like a juicer, and killing people is as simple as breathing.

Any bullet can hurt if it hits it, and it kills if it hits, and it can break people to pieces like watermelons.

So, instinctively, he dodged and dragged Peter from the coma.

Peter was dragged by him and woke up.

It's just that Peter's head was still a little dizzy when he woke up, and he scratched his head and said, "What's the matter, is it dawn?" ”

"What do you say?"

shouted, Sun Wukong pulled his legs and ran out of the office door.

That's when it happened.

Sudden ......

The devastating, indestructible airborne machine gun rang out, the kind of sound that made the heart contract, the bones cold, the scalp numb, and the low and thick sound that was both urgent and urgent.

The tracer bullets mixed with the bullets drew out lines of fire, and with a bang, the glass curtain wall was all shattered.

The furnishings in the office were completely fragile and shattered.

"Run!"

At this time, there is no need for Sun Wukong to remind him, Peter ran faster than him, but finally Peter was clever and conscientious, and in the process of escaping, he used spider silk to pull up an expensive piece of leather sand and threw it into the air as a target.

As Dermissa was swept to pieces, they fled the office.

But even escaping the office doesn't mean it's safe, because the walls are swishing and the walls are full of holes.

"Hollywood's shootout movies are all deceptive, the protagonist hides behind a brick wall, with several M2 Brownings on top, and the wall is full of craters, but they are unharmed. But now, we are just a machine gun, and three walls can't stop it. ”

By the time Peter said this, they had taken refuge three walls away from the office, but they still saw stray bullets piercing the walls from time to time, shattering the bottles and cans in the room.

And here, they are so suppressed that they can't even lift their heads, and they have no way out.

In the end, Peter thought that he wanted to survive in the face of such a machine gun that was firing with all its might, and came to such a conclusion.

"We needed a high-quality reinforced concrete wall that was at least 2 inches thick."

"You might as well say we need a tank."

"Without a tank, Iron Man's armor will do."

"Jeremy, are you all right, I saw helicopter gunships firing at you?"

In the headset, Mindy's nervous call could be heard.

"Don't worry, we're fine."

"You wait, Aiden and I will come over and help you."

"Don't come here, you're no match for helicopters, stay where you are and don't be impulsive. The helicopter's heavy machine gun can't be infinite bullets, and we'll be able to fight back quickly. ”

In this way, most of the minutes passed, and the gunfire stopped.

"Thank goodness it's over, it's been like a long time, and it's finally our turn to fight back." Peter sighed, "By the way, I fainted from poisoning, what happened to Kim?" ”

"There was still one breath left just now, and as for now, it should be beaten into a pile of rotten meat."

"This isn't Kim He's man?"

"Probably not."

Sun Wukong is also a little confused about the current situation, it stands to reason that the rescuers who can suddenly parachute down and fire at them are the rescuers called by Jin He, but they ignore the enemy and me, and they will all be killed.

The helicopter gunship was still wandering outside, and Sun Wukong and Peter quietly touched it, and the bright light of the searchlight occasionally swept in, and they saw that one wall had been half destroyed by bullets.

"I'm here to sound the east, you hit the west, understand?"

"Okay."

So Sun Wukong jumped out, and in the afterglow of the bright light, the machine gunner on the helicopter could see it clearly.

Sudden ......

The gunfire rang out again, and countless bullets rained down like a tide.

Although Sun Wukong jumped behind a pile of rags in time and was not directly hit by the bullet, the exposed skin and flesh were hit by the bullets and the wooden thorns flew over, which made the stabbing hot and painful.

In the darkness, Peter went out.

The spider silk dragged him, and in two jumps in a row, he hung under the helicopter.

Quietly, Peter climbed upwards, and in the last jump, he lay on the protective cover in front of the helicopter.

Sincere! Sincere! Sincere!

Peter knocked on the shield, and said with a smile to the frightened pilots and killers inside, "Hey guys, warm reminder, it's cold in high places, and your dear neighbor Spider-Man has come up to tell you to go down and keep warm." ”

As soon as the words fell, he pulled the spider silk with his right hand and shook it away, and with a flick of his left hand, another spider silk was shot, which stuck to the machine gunner, pulled the machine gunner out, and threw it down in the extremely desolate screams of the machine gunner.

One, two, three......

In a few moments, on the glass curtain wall of the Claydon Building, several people who were constantly struggling were hanged one by one.

Coming and going until the last pilot in the helicopter.

"You're the only one left, your partners are enjoying the taste of trapeze artists, blessed and shared, you can't be too special, special people, you can't live."

"No, if I leave this position, the helicopter will be uncontrolled and fall underneath, which will cause a lot of damage. If you keep doing this, you will wake up tomorrow and you will be in the media full of news denouncing you. ”

"Your words sound reasonable, am I going to let you go like this?"

"I can go to the police station."

"Self is a good choice for you, but I don't believe you. Okay, now you have two options, one is to be a trapeze artist or the other is to immediately fly the helicopter to the rooftop tarmac of this building. ”

The helicopter stopped on the tarmac.

To be fair, Peter asked the pilot to rip off his clothes until he was left with a **, and then tied him to a post next to the tarmac with spider silk.

Back in Jinhe's office, Peter looked left and right a few times and asked, "What about Jinhe's rotten meat, could it be that someone cast a spatial magic and turned him away unconsciously?" ”

Kim Ji's body, which should have been beaten into a pile of rotten flesh by the helicopter's heavy machine gun, was gone, leaving only a pool of dark red blood on the ground.

This is also Sun Wukong's incomprehension.

"Don't look for it, Kim is dead."

In the shadows, a guy with a bow and arrow came out.

"Hawkeye, it's your S.H.I.E.L.D. again, where's his corpse?"

"Taken over by our medical research department, we wanted to see how he got out of the gym." Hawkeye said, "What, are you interested in coming to work for us in S.H.I.E.L.D.?" ”

"Join your S.H.I.E.L.D., and give each of us a legal license to kill?"

Sun Wukong listened and sneered.

"No, no, no, sir, I never wanted to kill people, I did these things only so that they would get the punishment they deserved. Plus or not to join S.H.I.E.L.D., do the same. Moreover, I was used to being alone in the steel jungle of New York, floating around, not used to wearing a suit, or wearing boots, a serious 'sermon'. ”

When Peter next to him heard this, he also waved his hand again and again.

"It's not at all what you imagined, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s job is to make sure that the unstable factor is under control, my invitation is very kind, and your abilities are sufficient."

Hawkeye said with a shrug.

"Gentlemen, it's already eleven or twenty-five o'clock in the evening, and the freedom-loving Spider-Man needs to go back to bed, lest he wake up tomorrow with dark circles and affect his work. So, everyone, goodbye, and see you next time. ”

Without waiting for Hawkeye's reaction, Peter jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night sky.

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