Marvel's Deadly Guardian

Peter couldn't keep chasing the goblin, who was speeding away, because now all he had eyes for was the ticking pumpkin bombs.

"Get down!"

Peter yelled at the policemen, and then ran over there while shooting balls of spider silk with the spider silk launcher on his wrist.

These spider silk balls shot at the pumpkin bombs accurately, knocking them all into the air, ensuring that their explosion would not hurt the police on the ground.

But when there was the last pumpkin bomb left, Peter's spider silk launcher suddenly released a tiny bit of electric light, and then smoked and couldn't continue to launch.

"Damn it! It's this time!" Seeing the strange shape of the launcher in his hand, Peter also cursed in his heart: "The electric shock just now must have short-circuited my spider silk launcher, it was almost there!"

There was only the last pumpkin bomb left, and Peter had already made a decision in an instant. Accompanied by the more and more rapid beeps, he ran with all his strength, and finally caught the pumpkin bomb with his hand at the last one.

"boom!."

The sound of an explosion suddenly sounded, and almost all the pumpkin bombs exploded in mid-air away from the ground without causing any damage, only the one that Peter slapped with his hand was not too far away when it finally detonated because it was too late.

The pumpkin bomb inflated suddenly, and the flames from the explosion climbed onto Peter's body. The right half of his upper body was bloody and bloody, and the high temperature even scorched his skin.

"Ah!" The severe pain made Peter howl in a low voice unbearably, and he fell to his knees weakly, only feeling that he could no longer hear any sound in his ears, only piercing tinnitus.

The right side of his body was burning, and the pain was unbearable. In addition, his head was also groggy, and he felt a little nauseous.

"He~! He~!." Peter panted hard, cold sweat soaked through the damaged mask and dripped to the ground, and the dust from the explosion also flew and stuck to his wound and soaked battle suit.

"Don't move!" After a few minutes, the policemen who came to their senses also saw Spider-Man kneeling on the ground. They immediately drew out their pistols and raised them to warn Peter, who was panting constantly.

During these few minutes, Peter also breathed a sigh of relief. Although the pain and dizziness were still the same, he managed to stand up slowly.

As he stood up, the muzzle of the policeman moved slowly: "Spiderman, you are under arrest! You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will become evidence in court"

Just as the policeman continued to speak and warn, Peter raised his left hand tremblingly, and pressed his spider web launcher.

After pressing it a few times without any response, a white spider silk finally shot out from it and stuck to the top of a building not far away.

Peter ignored the police's warning, but took a few steps back to stretch the elasticity of the spider silk to a certain extent, and then jumped up slightly, letting the spider silk fly straight towards the roof of the building not far away.

"Bang!" With a gunshot, a bullet flew out. Although it didn't hit Peter directly, it still tore a hole in his thigh.

Because of this, Peter almost couldn't catch the spider silk, but luckily he wrapped the spider silk around his wrist twice for safety, which avoided accidents.

Seeing the bullets fired suddenly and the gunshot next to his ear, the leading policeman also changed his expression, and then directly yelled at the young policeman beside him: "Who told you to shoot!"

"I didn't do it on purpose, I'm a little nervous." The young policeman also turned pale with fright at the roar of his boss.

In fact, he didn't go off fire, he just said this to appease the anger of his boss. He actually aimed at the shot, but the flying Spider-Man happened to dodge him. He wanted to use the arrest of Spider-Man as a stepping stone for himself to climb up.

"Go back and give me a detailed report, explaining why a well-trained police officer went off the rails! If you don't understand clearly, you can go back and study again!" The leading policeman was still very angry, and said to the young policeman with a cold face.

Osborne Building.

Norman Osborn once again lay on the special healing device, and the mechanical arm next to him was still suturing his wound again like yesterday.

Norman Osborn stared at the ceiling with a gloomy face, chanting a few names over and over in his mouth: "Ghost, Venom, Spider-Man, Kingpin."

"Damn it!" He suddenly roared, his eyes became more and more fierce: "These guys are in the way! I must get rid of them!"

After the wound was stitched up, Norman Osborn also stood up and put on his clothes, and then took a few pills with water. These pills were used to treat internal injuries.

Originally, he wanted to kill Jin Bin directly today, so he didn't wait for the wound on his chest to heal, but who knew that without the venom, Spider-Man came out to get in the way, and made him hurt even more.

Thinking of this, Norman Osborn's eyes became gloomy again.

At this moment, a video connection message popped up on the big screen of the laboratory computer, and Norman Osborn looked at the displayed name with a bit of astonishment on his face.

After thinking for a few seconds, he still pressed the call button, only to see a huge figure in a suit appear on the screen.

"What do you want from me, Fisk, you probably didn't want to catch up with me." Norman looked at the screen expressionlessly.

Seeing that Norman Osborn's temperament was obviously different from the previous ones, Jin Bin narrowed his eyes slightly, then slightly raised the corners of his mouth and said softly: "My old friend, I want to cooperate with you on some projects, I wonder if you have any intentions."

"Think about the fact that we have done a lot of business together, isn't it good for us now? We are businessmen, and there is nothing we cannot cooperate and discuss."

Hearing Jin Bin's words, Norman narrowed his eyes slightly, the restlessness and madness in his heart slowly faded away, and reason returned to his head.