Chapter 128: Subduing the Man

Peter Parker really didn't expect that when he first arrived in Hell's Kitchen, he met a man in a strange uniform like himself.

The man was dressed in a red uniform that was close to the body and outlined his near-perfect curves, and a hood with two small pointed horns obscured his face, leaving only a mouth to breathe heavily.

He looked in pain, trying to moan, but for some unknown reason kept his mouth shut.

Just fell into the alley.

If Parker hadn't rushed through the alley because he didn't want to be too conspicuous, he probably wouldn't have been able to spot this man.

"Do you need any help, sir?"

Parker stood in the alley, his hands and feet together, and asked with his head down to the man on the ground.

But the man seemed to have lost consciousness, his whole head tilted slightly, leaning against the wall, but he had not yet fallen.

Parker looked outside, then at the man.

In the end, I decided to go to the underground boxing ring later.

After all, no matter how important money is, it is not as important as human life.

The state of this man in front of him is so wrong that he can't even call him, could it be that he is dead?

Parker jumped from above.

When he came down from above, he noticed that there was a bloody hole in the man's abdomen.

It's like I've been pierced by some sharp weapon.

Even though the man's hand was clutching it, blood kept flowing from it, and it looked terrifying.

It is precisely because of this injury that the man looks so weak, and may even have gone into shock due to excessive blood loss.

"No, I have to call the police, this man is very badly injured! Gotta call an ambulance!"

Under the mask, Parker's features tightened.

I just wanted to reach out to check the man's injury, but I took my hand back.

Don't look at it.

The man was so badly injured.

The smell of blood in the air is enough to illustrate this.

There was almost a lot of blood shed by men all over the floor, and the amount was terrifying.

If it had been someone else, I would have died of blood loss.

But this man is because of his tenacious willpower, and he forced himself to have another mouthful, so that he would not die directly because of excessive blood loss.

"The ambulance must be too late, I have to take him straight to the hospital! Otherwise, no matter how strong his willpower is, he will die in a while! ”

Parker made a decisive decision, it was better to get the man in front of him to the hospital safely first.

Although I don't know who he is, and whether the person who runs around in this strange clothes at night is also a little suspicious.

But when Parker thought about it, he seemed to be dressed strangely.

So, Parker just stretched out his hand to carry the man up, intending to take him to the hospital for emergency treatment before he died of excessive blood loss.

Fortunately, the man has passed out, so Parker can also save a lot of trouble.

Parker reached out and tried to carry the man on his shoulder.

However, of course, when his hand was about to touch the man, the man who had been leaning against the wall and was motionless suddenly woke up.

Like a resurrected lion, he attacked Parker.

It turned out that he had been carrying a weapon in his hand behind his back all the time!

It's just that Parker's attention was all on the man's injuries just now, so Parker didn't notice this.

And now, the man who rioted directly brandished his weapon and smashed it at Parker's head.

The hunting wind swept in his face, and something like a long stick fell fiercely towards Parker's head.

If you are hit by this stick, you will end up with a broken head and bleeding at the lightest.

Parker's eyes widened in disbelief at the stick that was about to land on his head.

Fortunately, the spider sense had already alerted him, so that Parker reacted in advance and reached out to grab the stick.

Feeling the power coming from the palm of his hand, Parker's expression changed slightly.

Because this is not the power that a dying person can burst out of.

This force is enough to knock a normal person unconscious.

Obviously, the man in front of him was pretending to be unconscious from the beginning.

Fortunately, he relaxed his vigilance and finally attacked himself.

Parker was a little angry now.

I just wanted to do a good deed and save the man in front of me.

But he didn't expect that his heart was so vicious, and he wanted to kill himself directly!

Parker dodged the man's long stick, jumped out two or three meters away, and looked at the man very angrily.

"How can you take revenge, I just wanted to save you, and now that I think about it, people like you should let you fend for yourself!"

Parker's voice was very angry, if it weren't for the fact that the man in front of him was still injured, Parker would have wanted to go up and punch this person!

And this man, because of his actions just now, caused the wound in his abdomen to tear again, and a large amount of blood flowed out of it and remained on the ground, and the smell of blood in the air was a little stronger.

The man also paid his own price, and his injuries were even worse.

The hands covering the abdomen were all red with blood.

A groan of pain came from the man's mouth, and his expression became more and more hideous.

If he hadn't been healed, he might have died!

But this time, Parker decided not to save the man anymore.

Just because of the man's actions just now, Parker was already a little angry.

The first time I did a good deed, I was avenged by the general, and if it was replaced by someone else, it would be good if I didn't retaliate.

Seeing that the man did not answer his question, Parker simply threw the stick he had just snatched to the ground.

The metal stick slammed to the ground with a crisp sound.

Parker stopped caring about the man and decided to turn away.

However, just as Parker turned around, a faint voice came from the man's mouth.

The voice was soft, but it was heard by Parker.

"It's too late, they're already here..."

"What's too late? Who's coming? ”

Parker turned around and looked at the man who fell to the ground with a solemn face, but this man, after saying this, really fainted and didn't move.

Even the palm of the hand that was originally covering the wound on the abdomen fell down.

Obviously, this time he was really dying.

Da-da-da-da!

Because of what had just happened, Parker decided not to bother with men this time.

But it was too late.

Several figures appeared in the alley before he left.

Some stood on it, others stopped at the intersection.

Parker couldn't see their faces clearly, as they were all obscured by the mask, revealing only a pair of eyes.

"Who are you?"

Parker asked.

However, the men did not open their mouths to answer Parker.

Instead, they used darts to say hello!