Alexei. Sisevich.

The last time Peter had an unfriendly meeting with him was more than half a year ago. Still, the man who was as strong as a rhinoceros made a deep impression on him.

First, the two-meter-tall sturdy figure is hard to forget.

Second, this guy was one of the members who sniped at the time!

At that time, it was this guy who hijacked St. John's Bank and lured himself into appearing. The subsequent fight with the self-proclaimed bullseye was one of the most treacherous battles he had ever experienced.

Hijacked banks, staged terrorist attacks, and even killed two police officers. Either charge would have been enough for him to stay in prison for the rest of his life, and now this guy is in the middle of the New York City.

And dare to run a red light!?

Peter pulled a small tracker out of his pocket. After his last meritorious service, Peter had been carrying a few of these practical equipment with him to prepare for emergencies. And now is where they come in handy.

Without moving, he threw it in the direction of the departing car. Under the control of his telekinesis, it shot out a distance of more than ten meters in mid-air, and finally got stuck in the crack in the trunk of the car, and he quickly flashed into the uninhabited alley on the side.

He took out his iconic mask from his backpack and tucked his coat inside. Although he did have his usual combat tights in his bag, he didn't have time to change them now.

After looking left and right, he found a relatively safe place to hide his school bag, and he made a Force jump to the top of the building.

Daily clothes and pants always make him a little inconvenient, but at this time he can't take care of so much. Peter took out his phone and opened the tracking app.

Little by little, the small red dots representing the other person's position are moving away. But in the hustle and bustle of New York, it's hard to raise the speed of the other party, no matter how much it violates the traffic rules. After using the hook rope launcher in his hand to cross two high-rise buildings in a row, the beige sedan appeared in front of his eyes.

However, Peter, who rarely spends his days in the daytime, is unaware of how conspicuous his behavior is at this time. Some sharp-eyed people on the street had noticed the figure jumping between the tall buildings and began to point at him. Several young passers-by even took out their mobile phones, hoping to record the scene.

"Look, it's the Red Knight!" A few fans covered their mouths and screamed, while many more had other concerns.

"Is there another case going on?"

"When did New York City become so unsafe?"

Naturally, Peter could not hear the commotion on the ground. With the help of his hook and his own Force, he swept past his target like a swallow. The hook rope in his hand quickly retracted into the dispenser under the rotation of the machine, and he adjusted the angle of his arm slightly, and pressed the launch button again.

Sharp iron hooks shot out in the air with a whistling sound and pierced the top of the car. At the same moment, Peter pressed the button to recycle the rope again. Under the effect of pulling Li Li, his figure suddenly changed his trajectory in mid-air and rushed towards the front of the car.

"Yo, long time no see!" Peter landed on the front lid of the car, and the iron sheet had two more shallow dents from the onslaught. "Got out of prison so soon? Looks like you're doing pretty well in there. ”

He quickly glanced at what's inside the car. In addition to Alexei and the boxes of various sizes piled up in the back seat, there was another big man sitting in the passenger seat. His size was not at all below Alexei's, but his complexion was as pale as a piece of paper. With that hideous appearance, if he appears on the street at night, he can definitely scare passers-by out of heart disease.

Alexey, who was driving, did not hesitate to raise his pistol and pulled the trigger three times in a row on Peter, who was in front of him. Peter dodged the attack with a backflip. In mid-air, he gently tugged on the hook rope that was still attached to the roof of the car, and returned to its original position.

"Assaulting people with guns, big man, do you really want to go back to see your fellow inmates?"

Behind the mask, Peter was still smiling, and this level of aggression was no longer a threat to him. At the same time, he began to think about how he could safely stop the car that was reaching speeds of more than 70 yards. After all, they are still in the middle of New York City, and one careless accident can cause more than double digit casualties.

And there are too many ways to do this for the Force's panacea-all-trades ability.

Peter hooked his fingers, and the brakes at Alexei's feet were crushed by the telekinesis. The speed of the car suddenly decreased under the tooth-aching sound, and the tires emitted unpleasant black smoke. The two men in the car threw themselves forward uncontrollably under the violent speed change, and the boxes piled up on the back seat slipped off their chairs.

And these two people are not willing to be caught like this. When Alexei lifted himself up, still slamming on the accelerator, in vain he shot at Peter in front of him with his pistol. The big pale man turned and picked up a dropped box from his side, and took out a long barrel from it.

"Yo yo yo, brother, don't take your big gadgets at me, I'm panic~!" Peter was still speaking frivolous words, and his vigilance had been turned up to the highest level.

In the next second, the pale man pressed the launch button, and a fist-sized projectile ejected out of the long barrel, completely shattering the glass window that had been cracked by the bullet.

Peter dodged the projectile sideways, but the looming sense of danger in his mind grew stronger. Almost at the same time, the projectile, which was less than two meters away from him, exploded in midair. More than a dozen marble-sized objects shot out of the explosion, propelled in Peter's direction by their tiny tail flames.

Peter's response was also extremely fast, and with a wave of his hand, the flying glass shards immediately flew under his accusation, forming a barrage towards the miniature rockets.

More than two-thirds of the miniature rockets were directly detonated by these tiny obstacles, turning into fireballs in mid-air. But there were still a lot of fish that slipped through the rough interception net and continued to attack Peter.

After the number decreased, countless vulnerabilities suddenly appeared in this originally airtight attack. Peter didn't retreat, but rushed straight towards the miniature rocket swarm and the explosion that had not yet dissipated.

At the moment when the two sides were about to collide, Peter's body suddenly moved at the last moment, twisting into a strange position, just avoiding the trajectory of each miniature rocket. They were so close that Peter could even feel the heat of the tiny rockets on his skin as they passed him.

Several explosions rang out behind Peter as he landed. The miniature rockets that had been dodged continued to fly forward by their own inertia, one crashing into Alexei and his companion's car, while the rest hit the ground on the right side of the car.

A violent explosion rang out, and the earth and rubble from several fireballs rained down like raindrops.