Chapter 162: The Tough Old Man
In fact, there are two kinds of fighting.
Either go it alone or fight it in groups.
Ronan is a particular person, so he usually chooses to go it alone.
Well, all the doppelgangers, one by one, go head-to-head with the other side, whoever loses is the kind of grandson.
Anyway, since his debut, Ronan has defeated several grandsons, and each of them has a well-known name.
As for Dr. Connors, he'll be next.
Hundreds of doppelgangers rushed toward Dr. Connors, his eyes wide and his right hand in front of him.
It's like that emoticon with a full score in acting.
Don't come here!
However, nine times out of ten, Dr. Connors didn't gamble on that two-one.
A huge fist slammed into his left eye socket.
Bang!
"Ah!!!h
The screams rang out, and the sound of fists colliding with bodies began to come one after another.
Occasionally, one of the clones was knocked out by an attack from someone who didn't know if it was an enemy or their own, but the clones were still tireless and rushed towards Dr. Connors's position again.
All the directions around Dr. Connors were surrounded by doppelgangers.
Not to mention flies, even the air Dr. Connors breathes must have been filtered through the clone once.
"Ah!!h
"Damn, I'm going to kill it. Yes!!! β
"My Tail !!"
Every scream from Dr. Connors was like a punch to Peter Parker's heart.
Peter Parker gritted his teeth and grimaced as he put himself in the role of Dr. Connors.
If it was him, surrounded by so many strong men, then the result
Thinking of this, Peter Parker couldn't help but shudder.
He looked at Ronan floating in mid-air and couldn't help but shake his head frantically.
Peter Parker has only one thought in his mind now, but fortunately he and Ronan have a good relationship, and the two are good friends.
If the two of them are enemies, then Peter Parker's fate may be worse than the big lizard in front of him.
"Who TM attacked my sphincter!"
"I'm going to kill you!!"
Dr. Connors, who had just emerged, was once again overwhelmed by the clones.
As for his sphincter, he would have to ask for a blessing.
After all, Ronan saw a lot of doppelgangers, and he actually conjured up the short stick used by Kama Taj for training in his hand.
Tsk tsk.
It's embarrassing.
Ronan couldn't help but shake his head, he could only say that his clone was damaged by the three clones with souls.
Because Ronan knew himself, he couldn't be the one to do that kind of thing.
It must have been a mutation of a clone that would cause such an evil and unbearable idea to appear.
"Ronan, if you fight like this, will you really not beat him to death?"
"Wouldn't it be better for us to subdue him and hand him over to the police?"
Peter Parker asked in a whisper as he swung up next to Ronan with spider silk.
He was really worried that Ronan would kill the lizard.
"Don't worry, he has rough skin and thick meat, and he can't be killed at all."
"Anyway, why did you think of handing him over to the police?"
Ronan looked at Peter Parker with some confusion.
Didn't Peter Parker think that the power of such a huge lizard was extremely terrifying.
An ordinary cell couldn't hold him at all.
"We don't have law enforcement powers, isn't it normal to hand him over to the police?"
Peter Parker's face was full of reason.
That's right, in fact, all along, Peter Parker caught thieves, robbers and the like on the streets, and they used spider silk to trap the bad guys.
Then the citizens on the street would call the police, and finally all these bad guys went to the police station.
How to say, with Peter Parker, the New York Police Department's crime solving rate has skyrocketed, and even the probability of arresting criminals has also increased significantly.
Of course, even the faces of the law enforcers are a little unpleasant.
Ronan has heard the police on the street complain more than once, saying that superheroes like Peter Parker can't deal with bad guys like Iron Man and Captain America like those aliens.
Just staring at these petty thieves.
Isn't this robbing them of their jobs?
"Feel free if you want."
"Today is to avenge you, so as long as you say hand him over to the police, then I will directly knock out and send free shipping."
Ronan pursed his lips and decided to satisfy Peter Parker's naΓ―ve idea.
No way, who let himself be a father.
The godson just made such a small request, and it didn't matter if he agreed.
"Then take it to the door of the police station."
Peter Parker thought about it and finally made this decision.
Ronan shrugged his shoulders, took out his phone, and dialed George Stacy's.
After a while, the phone was connected.
"Hey, Mr. George, there's going to be a courier that will be delivered to the door of the police station."
"It's nothing, it's just the big lizard you've been looking for."
"How long?"
"Ten seconds later."
With that, Ronan hung up.
"Brothers, work harder and knock him out."
"We have about eight seconds left."
With that, Ronan snapped his fingers, and a significantly enlarged secret door appeared in front of him.
Hearing Ronan's words, the crackling beating sound became louder.
Throughout the sewers, "Bang! Bang! Bang! Those who don't know still think that the people of America also have the habit of setting off fireworks.
Finally, after the clones punched each other, Dr. Connors finally couldn't bear the humiliation of multiplayer sports, rolled his eyes, and fainted directly.
Ronan tilted his head, and one of the doppelgangers immediately grabbed the skin on the back of Dr. Connors' neck and threw it directly into the portal.
It turns out that no matter what kind of animal it is, as long as you hold the piece of skin on the back of the neck, you can pick it up with your hand.
However, if you don't have enough arm strength, don't try it.
"Alright, it's settled."
One by one, the doppelgangers returned to Ronan's body and vanished.
Peter Parker took off his hood and walked behind Ronan, looking at his back curiously.
For a moment, he wondered that there was something special in Ronan's back.
"Okay, don't look at it, you'll have to go and get him back after a while."
Ronan grabbed Peter Parker's head and kicked him straight into the arcane door.
On the other side of the Mystic Gate is Peter Parker's bedroom.
After throwing the curious baby out, Ronan didn't stay and went straight home.
The first thing you do when you get home is nothing else, it's to take a shower! ββ
On the other hand, the New York Police Department also received this "courier" from Ronan.
According to the police officer's description of the scene at the time, it was called a horror.
All they saw was a huge black hole in the sky, and then the big lizard that the New York police officers were "thinking about day and night" fell from the sky.
Well, the cracked ground in front of the police station was smashed by him.
At that time, the police officers in charge of guarding the gate were stupid, and they all thought that this lizard had invaded the police station.
If it weren't for George Stacy rushing out with people at that time, these policemen would really be able to use passive skills in the first place.
Well, the passive skill is called "Empty Magazine".
It's the kind of firearm shooting that can be reimbursed, and there is an administrative leave after the fight.
It's a good thing that you can't even dream of.
Fortunately, George Stacy came in time, otherwise the NYPD might have really "lost" a few good players.
"Director, is this a belated Christmas present?"
"But this Santa Claus has too long a time difference, so long to give gifts."
Looking at the huge lizard locked in a cell with at least ten iron locks on its body, the assistant couldn't help but sigh.
In order to lock the monster in a cell, the NYPD dispatched almost all the police.
In the end, the door was dismantled, and then a small car was used to pull it in.
Also, this is already the largest prison cell in the entire NYPD, but when the lizard moves in, it looks more like a small house.
"Santa Claus?"
George Stacy tugged at the corners of her mouth, and Ronan's appearance appeared in front of her.
If he's Santa Claus, then this Santa Claus is a little too scary.
"Don't worry about Santa Claus, remember to watch him."
"I'm going to call the lawmakers who are very 'concerned' about this."
"It's an important time for votes."
George Stacy took one look at the big lizard and turned to leave the cell.
The assistant hurriedly arranged for two heavily armed policemen to guard the door, and arranged for them not to leave for a moment.
After all, I finally caught this lizard, and it can be said that I can give an explanation to the citizens of New York.
Thinking of this, the assistant hurriedly pressed the button on the wall, and a cloud of smoke immediately erupted from the air outlet of the prison cell.
These are anesthetics, and usually when they transfer prisoners, they let them suck in a little bit.
This ensures that nothing goes wrong during the transfer process and that the prisoner does not commit suicide.
After all, who is the prisoner who has not been tried by "justice", who is to blame in the end if he commits suicide?
Back in the office, George Stacy made several phone calls in a row to report the situation to the "top bosses".
Although the phone was full of compliments, George Stacy was not so happy.
The reason is simple, if he says that the lizard "turned himself in", it is a bit too insulting to the intelligence of the person.
Therefore, he could only bite the bullet and accept this "compliment".
Presumably, the New York Police Department is not willing to debunk this kind of good thing, right?
At least, he debunked it, and the people above "didn't believe it".
After all, only if the police are caught, the performance is considered the New York Police Department, and their top bosses can also cheat votes, right?
What do you want to give credit to those superheroes?
What's the matter, they also want elections?
Hanging up the last call, George Stacy breathed a sigh of relief.
Before he could relax, as if he had suddenly thought of something, he picked up his personal mobile phone and dialed a number.
The owner of the number is none other than Ronan.
A pleasant piece of music rang out.
The person who sang was none other than Ronan.
George Stacy couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth when he listened to the lyrics of "Baxterman's Iron Fist", "Mr. Fantastic's Handsomeness" and so on.
He didn't know anything about Baxterman, but he knew Mister Fantastic.
Mr. Fantastic's handsomeness?
Thinking of Ronan's face, George Stacy swallowed all the words he complained about in his heart.
Handsome is really handsome.
"Hey, do you have any instructions from my father-in-law?"
Just halfway through the song, Ronan's voice came over the phone.
And his first sentence made George Stacy almost stumble.
God's father-in-law.
Who said they were going to marry a woman to you?
"I don't have any orders, I just want to know, how did you catch this big lizard?"
"Also, what is his identity, is he an ordinary lizard all along?"
George Stacy simply ignored the title "father-in-law".
He thought about it, and when Ronan came to the house in the future, he was just three words.
Not receiving!
I George Stacy is not receiving!
"It's nothing, it's just a beating, and then I'll send it to you for free."
"That is, the other. Spider-Man relented, or I'd send you a corpse. β
Ronan seemed to be eating.
"Spider-Man?"
"You know him?"
George Stacy raised an eyebrow.
As the chief of the New York Police Department, he listened to his subordinates complain to him.
Saying that this Spider-Man is not doing business, and he can't get along with those petty thieves every day, he simply doesn't give them a way to live.
And as the director of the police station, Spider-Man can be regarded as catching a thief, even if it is the so-called "righteous police", he can't say much.
"Godson."
Ronan replied crisply.
"What?"
George Stacy almost threw her phone away.
How old is Ronan, why did he have a godson?
If you count it according to age, isn't this Spider-Man still very young?
No, judging by that height, I'm also an adult.
"Oh, father-in-law, the young man's business is not important."
"What I can tell you is that the lizard is definitely not the one that suddenly got bigger because of the experiment."
"If you had to describe it, you would think he's a transformed Hulk."
"There is wisdom, strength, and even higher wisdom than ordinary people."
"So be careful."
Ronan instructed his father-in-law twice.
Don't be triggered by Dr. Connors's kick on the amulet, he'll have to make another one.
It's troublesome!
"Wise?"
"No, I've got to get someone to do the security."
After saying that, George Stacy was about to hang up the phone.
But at this time, his assistant also broke in from outside.
"Oh no, Director, the military has a team of people coming to pick up that big lizard."
"We can't control the situation anymore, they even came in with guns."
The assistant said breathlessly.
Hearing this, George Stacy suddenly became anxious.
Although the military has a lot of power in the United States, it does not control the heads of their police.
Both sides have their own systems, and it can be said that neither side will get used to the other.
"Go, come out with me."
With that, George Stacy stood up and turned to walk out.
Halfway through, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't hung up the phone with Ronan yet.
He waved at his assistant, motioned for himself to come over immediately, and picked up the phone.
"Ronan, I have something here, we'll talk about it later."
However, before he hung up the phone, Ronan's voice came from the other end again.
"I heard it, it's the army that robs people, right?"
"Father-in-law, don't get excited, I'll teach you a way, if you really can't keep it, then pit them!"
ββ
Inside the police station.
A group of heavily armed soldiers had already broken in, and the police had drawn their pistols, and the two sides were almost in a state of standoff.
It can be said that as long as there is a disagreement, there will be a little bit of spark.
Then the NYPD would become a shooting range.
The soldiers on the other side were also very vigilant, and the semi-automatic rifles in their hands were raised.
It was as if as soon as their captain gave the order, they would pull the trigger.
Of course, they're scared too.
They don't care who will be punished at the end of the day, because once they are put together, the chances of them surviving are not even one in a hundred.
"Stop, what are you doing?"
At this time, George Stacy walked out of the office.
Hearing George Stacy's voice appear, not only the police here, but even the army over there were also relieved.
When the leaders of both sides appeared, the legendary fire scene would not have appeared.
"Who are you?"
George Stacy looked at the soldiers with an angry face.
Everyone came to the door, and if this was the end of the matter, then he would lose the face of the police chief.
"We're Marines and we're ordered to bring that lizard back to the Army."
A captain-like man stepped forward and took out a so-called order.
George Stacy snatched the paper order, then sneered, and in front of these soldiers, he directly tore the order!
That's right, it's torn!
His action, the captain who watched it glared angrily.
"You"
However, before he could finish speaking, the policeman behind George Stacy stepped forward and raised the pistol in his hand again.
Seeing their movements, the captain could only swallow the following words.
He took two steps back, took out his phone, and dialed a number.
After saying a few words, he took his phone and came to George Stacy again.
"Councillor Smith, please answer the phone."
This time, the captain lost his previous momentum and spoke with the word please.
George Stacy glanced at him, but picked up the phone anyway and picked it up.
"I'm George Stacy."
"That's right, I refused their appointment."
"Why, I'll tell you why."
"They took people, armed with guns, and broke directly into the police station, and it didn't look like they were here to ask for someone at all, but more like a prison robbery!"
"Transfer? Yes, let them roll. β
"Send another team of people, and wait for me honestly outside the door, when I will hand them over, and when will they take them away."
"What? Do I have to inch in? β
"Okay, then I'll show you what it means to be inches."
After saying that, George Stacy didn't hang up the phone, and even pressed the phone out.
"George Stacy, don't do it"
It's a pity that no one can hear the latter words clearly.
Because all the police only heard George Stacy's orders.
"All cops, pistols raised, bullets loaded!"
"After ten seconds, if they don't get out, I'll allow you to shoot freely until these intruders are killed!"
After saying that, George Stacy pronounced the word "ten".
Hearing this, almost all the policemen raised their pistols at the first time!
The anger on his face had vanished, replaced by satisfaction with George Stacy.
In a way, face is just as important to Americans as it is to Americans.
On weekdays, they see that these army people are unhappy, and they ride on their heads and every time.
This time, George Stacy finally spoke their hearts.
For George Stacy, the director, they couldn't be more satisfied!
"George Stacy, you dare!"
Councillor Smith on the other side of the phone was in a hurry.
"You see if I dare."
"Eight!"
George Stacy's face remained unchanged as he read out a number again.
Hearing that the numbers continued to decrease, these soldiers also raised their guns and stared at the policemen very nervously.
By this time, the captain was already sweating profusely.
He had almost already thought about the end of this matter!
"George, you calm down, do you know what will happen to you by doing this?"
Councillor Smith on the other side of the phone was still shouting.
"Of course I know what the consequences are for me, but I also know the consequences for you."
"Because of one of your phone calls, the police system and the military system are in a rage, do you think you will end up better than me?"
"I'm right, it's you who broke into the police station and refused to provide identification."
"Naturally, I can shoot you to death for breaking into a police station, impersonating the army, etc., this is the authority given to me by American law!"
"And you?"
"Huh"
"Four!"
George Stacy sneered, and at the end of the words, he didn't even forget to count down.
When I heard the number four, there was no movement on the other side of the phone.
Councillor Smith also knew very well that once they did have a fire, the worst outcome for George Stacy would not be to resign.
The reason is very simple, if he is like this, and he has to be charged with a crime, then the people in the police system will definitely not agree.
Because it's already a slap in the face of their police system.
The biggest possibility is that George Stacy is not charged with any crimes, and can even make a name for himself because of it.
And he, Congressman Smith?
Because of one of his phone calls, the police system and the army system were caught in flames.
Whether this matter is his intention or not, then he is definitely a scapegoat and a shield.
It can be said that not only is their career going to end, but I am afraid that they will spend their next life in prison!
"Two!"
George Stacy's countdown interrupted his thoughts.
When this number was heard, the police officers turned on the safety of the pistols.
As long as George Stacy counts to 1, there is nothing else to the end.
Activate a passive skill.
Empty the magazine!!
"Get out, get out!"
"Stop George Stacy, I'll let them get out!"
Finally, at the last second, Congressman Smith's roar came again.
He couldn't handle the pressure anymore.
Because of a trivial matter, you have to put your career and future destiny on the table.
He didn't dare!
George Stacy sneered, threw the mobile phone in his hand directly to the captain who was already stunned, and raised his head towards him.
The meaning is simple.
Get out!
The captain took the phone in a panic and took a deep breath.
Then he gestured to the soldiers behind him, and all the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.
This is the order to retreat.
Therefore, this group of soldiers hurriedly held their guns and walked backwards step by step.
Seeing these people fleeing in the wilderness, the police station, which was originally audible of pins, immediately erupted in violent cheers.
This time, George Stacy's prestige in the New York Police Department has reached its peak!
Listening to the cheers coming from the headphones, Ronan on the other side of the phone smiled and hung up.
It is foreseeable that his father-in-law, in the police system, will definitely continue to rise in the future.
Not to mention going further, I'm afraid it won't be long before I have to take up some high-level position.
(End of chapter)