"Boom!"

Another building collapsed in the explosion and smashed onto the pavement, blocking a large number of police cars on the other side of the long street.

The vehicles that were too fast to brake slammed into the walls of the building, deformed violently, and quickly exploded with oil leaks.

A large number of people wailed and screamed in the explosion, causing passers-by to flee in panic and avoid hurrying. But that didn't stop the pursuers, and more sirens rushed in this direction.

The reporters of those TV stations are like hyenas who smell the smell of rotten flesh and drive to this side regardless of life and death, and even more powerful TV stations with wealth and power directly drive their helicopters to the top of this area and broadcast them remotely and in real time remotely with high-definition cameras.

On the contrary, the military tanks came more slowly, and there was still no trace of them, but the helicopter gunships arrived first, hovering in the sky repeatedly, searching for traces of the enemy.

The loss of a large number of police officers made the police slow down, but also inspired their common hatred, wearing thick body armor, hiding behind the bulletproof doors of modified vehicles, tightly surrounding this area, advancing step by step, bound to make this vicious alien have nowhere to escape.

Within the encirclement, the crowd ran around like frightened deer.

Even the people of New York, who have been tested by gunfire for a long time, know that this is definitely not an ordinary gang to grab territory, at least it must be at the level of terrorists.

Seeing that the area under his feet is about to become a war zone, the fool knows to flee quickly.

So, those who have a car drive, those who don't have a car run, and they all move closer to the place where the police cars are dense, trying to get out of here as soon as possible.

Peter Parker ran down the alley like a fly without a head, his heart almost popping out of his chest from the strenuous physical exertion, and his legs became heavier and heavier, as if they had been filled with lead, but he did not dare to stop, for fear of being unlucky enough to be targeted by bombs or bullets.

He felt that a phrase he had just learned from his new teacher was very suitable for the current situation, which was "a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall".

Although he carried some high-tech items prepared for him by the new teacher, which could allow him to save his life in various critical situations, the new teacher also made it very clear that if these things were seen by outsiders when they were used, although his life could be saved, the follow-up troubles must be indispensable, and even in the end, it was not necessarily better than dying early.

Peter is a good boy, he listens to the teacher very much, and he will not waste those life-saving hole cards here until he is at the moment of life and death.

Peter, stumbling through the alley, couldn't run anymore, so he had to stop and slowly hold on to the wall.

The sirens were clearly audible, and it was clear that after crossing the street, the police car should not be visible far away.

Hold on a little longer, and you'll be safe out of the encirclement.

Peter secretly cheered himself up, then picked himself up and quickened his pace a little more.

Skirting the alley, Peter suddenly noticed that on the road ahead, a wounded little animal was lying on the ground, covered in dust and dirt, and its left forearm was wounded, and blood was flowing all over the ground, and it was still stuck with the dust on its body, forming a thick layer of blood scabs.

Peter was kind-hearted, and when he saw this stray little animal, he was a little soft-hearted, and hesitated to save it.

But now that the situation is urgent, I can't protect myself, and I don't have time to bandage it.

Peter hesitated for a moment, tentatively took two steps towards the little animal, and then found that the little animal was very human, without any grinning resistance, but looked at him with a pair of clear, transparent and cute eyes, full of pity and pleading.

Peter relented, walked up to it, poured out the books in his bag, and loaded the creature inside. He was afraid that the small animals would not be breathable in the bag, so when he pulled the zipper, he deliberately left a wide gap to come out. Then, with his bag behind him, he picked up the book from the ground and strode towards the place where the siren had sounded.

However, what Peter didn't notice was that as he was moving forward, a furry paw came out of the bag, hooked the zipper, and quietly pulled it to the side, silently, sealing the whole bag completely.

After a few more turns, Peter managed to emerge from the steel jungle and saw the police force waiting on the avenue ahead.

In front of the convoy, barricades had been erected, and heavily armed soldiers hid behind the barricades, keeping an eye on the crowd of people coming along the road.

Under the threat of various large-caliber weapons, all people who want to flee have to line up, check their documents in order, and pass the customs before they can pass the border.

On the ground in front of the level, several corpses were beaten into a sieve, proving to everyone what kind of fate it is to ignore the rules and break through the level randomly.

Forced into desperation, everyone could only scold on the one hand, threatening to complain, accuse, march and the like, but the body honestly lined up here.

On the wide avenue, there is a procession of vehicles, and on the auxiliary roads on the left and right, there is a procession of pedestrians.

Peter honestly chose a side road and began to line up, following the large army step by step.

At this position, it is basically safe, and normal people will not come to directly collide with the heavily guarded level.

Peter relaxed, gasped for breath, and rested his long-lost heart.

He looked around, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the policeman in charge of the inspection in this area he recognized as the father of his fellow classmate Gwen Stacy, George Stacy.

Peter, who is the second oldest in the class, must have met Director Stacy, although he is not too familiar, but at least there is no problem with opening a small back door.

"Hey, Uncle Stacy, I'm Peter, Peter Parker, Gwen's classmate, do you remember me?"

Peter jumped to his feet, waved his arms, and shouted in the middle of the crowd.

George, who was carefully scanning the crowd, looked up when he heard the sound and saw Peter jumping around like a monkey in a circus, and couldn't help laughing, and waved him over.

"Why are you here? Skipping class? ”

Peter quickly escaped from the jealous gaze of the crowd around him, crossed the crowd from the side, cut into the front of the line, and nervously explained:

"No, of course I didn't skip class, I took time off to buy some things here, I need some special parts for next week's tech craft class......"

"Okay, don't explain it to me, I didn't mean to blame you." George smiled and patted Peter on the shoulder and led him past the checkpoint, "Alright, hurry home, maybe your uncle and aunt are in a hurry." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Stacy." After thanking George, Peter said goodbye to him, found a bus, and went home.

Although Uncle Ben and Aunt Mei knew that there was a disturbance in the city, they didn't actually know that he was in there at the time, so they didn't worry much until Peter took the little animal out of his school bag and told him what had happened.

Free America, gunfights every day.

In a place like New York, you may be killed by a stray bullet in the street at any time, so the safest way to survive is to stay away from dangerous places.

I don't go to the backward and chaotic neighborhoods, I stay away when I hear the gunshots, and I carry enough change with me, and I definitely don't see righteousness and bravery......

These are all the experiences of adults, but when educating children, they often want children to be kind, honest, upright, and simple......

It's a contradiction!

After repeatedly confirming that Peter was not harmed, the kind-hearted Aunt May took the small animal to take a bath first, then took out disinfectant and bandages, carefully disinfected and bandaged the wounds on its body, and bandaged it.

Although this little animal did not have serious fatal injuries such as broken bones, the injuries were not light, especially the large amount of blood loss, although it was not fatal, but it was also wilted and had no spirit.

After feeding the animals anti-inflammatory drugs and replenishing food and salt water, Aunt May folded a small nest out of cardboard boxes in Peter's single room, spread cotton mats, and a dedicated animal room was completed.

Aunt Mei looked at the nest she had built by hand, was very satisfied, gently kissed the little cute on the forehead, and then put it into the nest.

What soft-hearted person wouldn't love a fluffy little animal?

"Don't worry, Peter. The vitality of wild animals is very tenacious, and as long as you give it time patiently, you can recover. ”

After comforting Peter, Aunt May left and gave Peter back the free space.

After seeing Aunt May leave, Peter looked at the time, hurriedly got up, quietly locked the door, then took out his laptop, put it in the table, turned it on, connected to the Internet, opened a hidden software, and sent a connection request.

Moments later, the remote video connection was connected, and a man's avatar appeared on the laptop.

As soon as the video was connected, Peter hurriedly apologized.

"I'm sorry, teacher, something happened today, so it's late."

"It's okay, you're fine. We're going to talk about ...... today What's that one behind you? In the video, the man's face suddenly froze, and he stretched out his hand and pointed behind Peter.

Peter glanced back, and the little fluffy creature was sleeping soundly in his new home.

"It's the little raccoon I picked up today, Teacher. It was wounded, and I saw that it was pitiful, so I brought it back. ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw Tony Stark on the other side of the screen with a blue face, covering his face with his hands and rubbing it vigorously, with a crazy expression.

"Damn it!"

"Peter, the reason why I came here to teach you is to reshape the correct three views for you, and I don't want you to be like in the past, you finally got rid of the shackles of fate, and as a result, because of your own personality problems, you killed yourself."

"I remember telling you many times, be careful in everything and don't provoke right and wrong!"

"Uh...... Teacher, I don't quite understand a lot of what you say, what kind of fate, my past or something......" Peter scratched his head, not knowing what the teacher's words meant.

"Moreover, I didn't do anything superfluous today, I ran out as soon as the gunshots rang out, and I didn't do anything!"

Peter felt wronged, he had done nothing wrong!

"Alas!" Tony sighed and reached behind Peter a little, "That little raccoon behind you, called Rocket, is an alien. Today, S.H.I.E.L.D. almost turned the entire city over, just to catch him! ”

"Huh?" Peter's eyes almost didn't fall out of his sockets, he turned around and looked at the cute thing sleeping sweetly in the nest, no matter how he looked at it, how could such a small guy make such a big fuss.

Shouldn't all aliens look like ET?

How can you be so cute?

"It's still him alone, and he doesn't have the right alien weapons and equipment around him. Otherwise, he alone could turn the entire city upside down. The current S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't have the power of the Avengers, I'm afraid that I won't be able to catch him at all! ”

After listening to Tony's explanation, Peter turned around and grabbed the phone, and was about to dial out.

"Wait! What are you doing? Tony hurried to stop him from doing something stupid again.

"Of course it's the police!" Peter said as a matter of course, "Such a terrifying alien has caused so much damage in the city, of course it is necessary for S.H.I.E.L.D. to come and take him away and bring him to justice!" ”

"Huh...... Bring to justice? Tony sneered, "You're thinking too much!" ”

Instead of immediately explaining his words, Tony instead asked, "Peter, have you finished reading the list of books I gave you earlier?" ”

"Oh, I read part of it, but the philosophical part is so obscure that it looks hard for me to understand." Peter hesitated for a moment and asked hesitantly, "Teacher, I am more interested in science, is it really necessary to study philosophy?" ”

"Of course it is necessary!" Tony replied categorically.

"Philosophy is the study of wisdom, and studying philosophy can help people go straight to the essence through phenomena, and it is a discipline that will help you establish a correct world view."

"If you take a closer look, you will find that philosophy is a compulsory course for almost all the children of wealthy families, followed by law, and what economics and technology are determined by people's interests."

"You don't have a lot of social experience right now, so you may not be able to fully understand the profound content of philosophy, but if you read the list of books I gave you, you wouldn't say that S.H.I.E.L.D. will bring the aliens to justice."

"What a value does a non-human alien represent!"

"Who would want to kill him?"

"Isn't that a tyrannical thing?"

"Even those scientists of the Nazis back then were able to 'make meritorious contributions' and take root and develop in S.H.I.E.L.D., let alone a living alien with far more technology than the earth?"

"All men are created equal, and it is said for ordinary people."

"The more privileged people are, the more willing they are to say that people are equal to each other, because they are indeed very equal, and no one is above them."

"But in fact, people have never been equal!"

"Human life is valuable, and 10,000 ordinary people's lives are not as valuable as a living alien!"

"Do you still think that after you call the police, the aliens behind you will be brought to justice and avenge the victims?"

(End of chapter)