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The person who spoke out to stop the bald boss from covering Spider-Man's face was a middle-aged man who looked warm but faintly exuded a sharp aura.

All the thugs in the room looked at him in surprise, because they didn't even notice the approach, as if he appeared in the scene out of thin air. In this world full of capable people, the ones who can do this are either superheroes or supercriminals, and no matter which camp the other party belongs to, they are not the same camp as him.

In other words, it is very likely that they have encountered a Cunzài who cannot be beaten head-on.

The bald boss, who was also aware of this, trembled slightly, barely suppressing the fear in his heart: "You, who are you?" Why are you stopping me? ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that your actions are too despicable, as a gentleman, I can't help but come out and stop it!" The middle-aged man chuckled and said.

"your mother's meanness! If you dare to take revenge, you will die! ”

A hot-tempered little brother scolded and picked up a firearm, and when the middle-aged man raised his hand, it was a shot, and with a "bang", the bullet burst through the air.

Under the gaze of the thugs, the man was unexpectedly motionless, and the expression on his face did not change at all, as if the bullets were nothing.

Immediately after, a surprising scene appeared.

The bullet hit the middle-aged man's body, and there was no "poof" sound like ordinary people being shot, and there was no "bang" that superheroes used their abilities to eject bullets, but the scene that appeared in the eyes of everyone was that the bullet suddenly fell powerlessly as if it had lost its forward momentum at the moment it hit the middle-aged man's body.

"Ding!"

The bullet landed on the ground with a crisp metal crash.

"-What!?"

All the thugs were dumbfounded, unable to believe that they had seen this extremely unscientific scene.

Ignoring everyone and the bullets fired, the middle-aged man still looked at the bald boss with a warm face, "If you can, can you hand over Spider-Man?" ”

It was obviously an inquiring tone, but in the ears of the bald boss, there was an abnormality, and it was difficult to disobey the other party's sense of oppression, so that he did not dare to have any disobedience.

"Yes, yes."

The bald boss panicked away from Spider-Man's side, allowing the man to walk to him.

Just as the middle-aged man walked gently to the side of Spider-Man, who was standing weakly, there was a sound not far away that made the rioters panic.

"Dear little spider friend, you don't seem to be lightly injured!"

The voice was frivolous, but it didn't mean to mock and make fun of Spider-Man, and it could be heard that the other party and Spider-Man should have a good relationship.

Hearing another sound, the thugs present panicked again, and looked around, their eyes wandering, not like they were looking for someone to stir up the situation, but more like they were looking for the best escape route. There is one, do superheroes like to get out in a pile at Christmas?!!

"Please allow me to refuse to call me by all my might!"

Peter smiled wryly, and although his mouth was protesting, his expression was full of relief and relief, and the whole person seemed to be visibly relaxed.

The middle-aged man stopped and followed Spider-Man's gaze.

Behind the mob, Alex was grinning in a car looking over here.

"How bold it is to beat our dear superheroes like this!"

"It's a friend of Spider-Man! Let's run!! ”

Hearing this, the rioters on the field immediately panicked, they shouted and quickly dispersed, and fled in all directions along the street.

"This is Alex who gave the Master of Illusions his first taste of failure?! Show me your means! Thinking like this, the middle-aged man did not move his feet, his eyes fixed on Alex's movements.

"Since you're here, don't be in a hurry to leave!" A sneer flashed in his mouth, and Alex snapped his fingers with his right hand, and while sending Peter to the visualized city of New York in an instant, he also launched a very fierce and merciless attack on the thugs who were fleeing in all directions!

"Ice King's Treasure!!"

The magic surges, and the cold is overwhelming.

The long swords made of ice were densely condensed in the air, no more, no less, just the same number of fleeing thugs on the field.

As they approached, the ice swords shot out like arrows from the string.

"Woo Woo Woo !!!!"

As if they had been assigned a target in advance, they flew through the air towards an escaped thug, and the next moment, as if they had eyes, they instantly pierced through the thugs' bodies, nailing them to the spot as if they were performing a similar action!

The extremely cold ice sword had already taken the lives of the thugs as it pierced through their bodies, and the cold chill poured out, turning them into a cold and lifeless ice sculpture in an instant, emitting a dazzling and devastating light under the bright lights of the street mountain.

"Able to manipulate elements and interfere with memories, is it a mutant with plural abilities? Or a superpower with multiple abilities? …… Without more specific information, it seems that Magneto's plan is very necessary to support him! ”

Witnessing the scene of Alex lightly downplaying all the thugs on the field, the only person in the field standing alive except Alex, his heart couldn't help but be filled with layers of waves.

Not taking the lives of the thugs seriously at all, as if he was casually pinching into a few ants, Alex jumped out of the car, walked slowly to the middle-aged man's side, smiled and nodded friendlyly, "For the kindness you just reached out to my friend, I will say 'thank you' on his behalf!" ”

"It's nothing." The middle-aged man responded with a subtle smile.

"Yes, but it's nothing." Alex nodded sincerely, this concrete city is completely under his control, without his permission, a few thugs will not want to kill Spider-Man or anyone here, no matter how wise and intelligent they are.

"Sebastian Shaw, that's my name."

"I guess you should know my name."

After the middle-aged man reported his name, Alex did not politely report his name, but looked at the other party deeply and replied.

"Alex, I have to say it's a good name." Sebastian Shaw readily admitted, then smiled and said, "I hope we have time to talk about it next time." ”

"Good idea."

"Goodbye then, mighty one."

Sebastian Shaw nodded at Alex and turned to slowly leave......