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Chapter 457 The Real Spider-Man (Part 1, please book in full!!)

Chapter 457 The Real Spider-Man
"Tu Tu Tu!"

Under the night of New York City, a New York Police Department helicopter with flashing warning lights rumbled and flew over Queens.

below.

It's a certain community in Queens, to be precise, the community where Peter Parker lives.

"George."

Detective Kate Beckett, who was also sitting in the helicopter, frowned, opened the hatch to the side, watched George who was slowly landing the helicopter and said, "Peter Parker won't run back."

Moreover, within half an hour, the island of Manhattan had been blocked.

How could it be possible for Peter Parker to run to the heavily congested Manhattan Island within half an hour by himself?

The plane landed steadily on the streets of the community.

George got off the plane, looked at Kate Beckett who came down behind him, turned his head, and said loudly: "I always feel that there seems to be something missing here?"

"what?"

"I don't know, that's why I'm going to come and have a look."

He has too many puzzles.

such as……

The most important one is how Peter Parker blatantly killed a police officer from the heavily guarded New York Police Station, and then left the New York Police Station quietly and without triggering any monitoring.

If Peter Parker really has that ability, why not just do it in the interrogation room?
And the spider silk that hanged the policeman.

Although it looked the same as the spider silk he found, George still vaguely felt something was wrong when he got it. For example, whether it was the spider silk hanging at the entrance of the New York Police There is not much difference in the feel of the spider silk found in the warehouse.

And the spider silk that hanged the policeman?
Icy.

Bitingly cold.

The moment George first started using it, he felt different from the feeling the spider silk gave him the previous two times. Apart from the biting coldness, it even made him a little upset.

So what?

I feel very aggrieved, I want to cry, but I can't cry, I want to get angry, but I don't know why.

This is very strange!
Step forward.

"May Parker is now in Manhattan Hospital, no one at home."

"What about the search warrant?"

"Here it is."

George turned his head to glance at the search warrant that Beckett took out, nodded, and then nodded to the two secret service members who followed.

next second.

Puff!
The gate of Peter Parker's house was directly blasted by the Secret Service with a breaking hammer.

Enter the room.

pitch black.

With a click, after the switch was pressed, the lights in the living room were turned on. Behind the entrance, the simple but clean living room appeared in the sight of George and Beckett at a glance.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

After the two special agents conducted a simple search on the first floor and confirmed that there was no danger, Beckett put the gun in his hand back on his waist and looked at George: "So, what are we looking for?"

"Where's Peter Parker's room?"

"Second floor, on the left, the first room."

"Ah."

George nodded, looked at the stairs not far away, and was about to walk up.

but……

Beckett stopped in front of George directly, and said with a smile: "George, although you are the officer, I believe that if you are allowed to go ahead, other detectives will know, and they will definitely not take me with you at the party." gone."

Don't think there is no gender discrimination in the federation.

Gender discrimination in law enforcement is even worse.

Beckett has a deep understanding. Back then, when she first joined the New York Police Department, some male police officers directly said to her face that a woman came to do law enforcement work.

Although it is much better now, Beckett has won the respect through her own efforts and her higher detection rate than any male detective.

In the New York Police Department, her detection rate is second only to George.

However, even so, it is still the same sentence, if other detectives find out, she will let the only senior police officer who knows what their junior police officers want, and will undoubtedly stand by their side to risk herself If so, they probably wouldn't let Beckett attend any bar parties.

George shook his head speechlessly: "Kate, I'm still me."

Beckett shrugged: "I also think you are you, but not all detectives think so."

George opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything when he looked at the persistent Beckett.

Seeing this, Beckett took off his gun again, then exchanged glances with the two special service members next to him, and then formed a triangle formation and walked up the stairs to the second floor of the room.

George was also holding a gun, walking in the back, covering.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

The space on the second floor is actually not that big. There are only three rooms, one is the room of May Parker and Ben Parker, the other is the room of Peter Parker, and the last one is the bathroom.

Moreover, there is no need to search carefully, after opening the door, it is very clear at a glance.

"George..."

Beckett put the gun away again, and called George, you can come up, but turned around, George didn't seem to appear, he was slightly taken aback, and hurried to the stairs, and then saw George standing at the corner of the stairs Said: "Why..."

Not finished.

George made a hissing gesture, frowned, and looked at the wall in front of him: "There seems to be a sound inside?"

Beckett was slightly taken aback, and walked in front of George.

ear.

In the wall, there seemed to be regular thumping sounds.

"They don't have a basement."

"you sure?"

"Of course!"

Beckett said: "In fact, there is no basement in this community. During the search this morning, Ryan found the architectural drawings from the city hall and confirmed it."

"There is movement inside."

Although Beckett said so, George still believed his ears and said directly: "Let's find it separately."

The two Secret Service members nodded, one continued upstairs and the other descended the stairs.

George put away his gun and put his ear against the wall.

then……

I tapped it with my hand.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"...Boom boom boom!"

It seemed that the voice inside began to respond after hearing George's knocking sound. It seemed that someone had finally found it. The law of the voice changed directly and became very urgent.

Beckett, who was sticking to the side, also believed that there was real movement inside at this moment. He raised his head, looked around the wall, and then, along the wall where the movement came, knocked towards the side.

However, it seems that there is no secret door, just the truth.

at this time.

"Sir!"

The secret service team members who went downstairs suddenly sent a message: "This is the storage room."

George and Beckett hurried down and came to the utility room full of things. Just as they walked to the door, the movement in the wall seemed to be clearer.

After several people tried their best to move most of the sundries away, in an instant, a hidden door that had been covered by the height of the sundries appeared.

Beckett raised his eyebrows, took the gun in his hand again, aimed at the secret door, and then nodded towards the two secret service members.

The two secret service members stepped directly on the sundries, and then glanced at George.

next second.

A thud.

"what!"

"Oh!"

After receiving confirmation from George with a nod, the two Secret Service members directly opened the two sides of the hidden door that opened towards the top. Afterwards, a whining, unknown object fell directly from the sky and hit the sundries with a bang. , and then, along with the sundries, rolled down directly. ,

"Shet!"

"what?"

"people!"

"..."

The four were taken aback, and Beckett reflexively aimed his gun at the falling unknown object. Fortunately, George reacted quickly and moved Beckett's gun to the side.

However, even if he didn't move away, Beckett would not shoot subconsciously.

after all……

Beckett is a female detective with excellent professional qualities, subconsciously shooting is not allowed by every qualified police detective.

"Good guy."

Beckett looked at the boy who was tied up and gagged at his feet. He seemed to be about ten years old, put away his gun, and looked at George with some surprise: "So, Peter Parker not only kidnapped Cindy Moon, and, kidnapped a child?"

Gosh.

Who are they dealing with?

Some kind of faceless serial kidnapper?

George's face suddenly sank.

After all, judging from the existing evidence, the serial kidnapping and murderer is already a certainty. When he thinks that Peter Parker is still a classmate of his daughter Gwen, George feels bad.

Beckett over there had already put away his gun, squatted down, and helped untie the boy who fell on the ground, and then took out the thing that blocked the boy's mouth.

"Shet!"

The boy who was successfully rescued gasped heavily: "My God, it's so stuffy inside, but luckily you showed up, that's great, I thought I was going to die, my God, I love you guys so much."

After the seal was removed, the words of the boy who was successfully rescued were like machine guns, and Beckett was chattering endlessly without giving Beckett a chance to ask questions.

In this small storage room, Beckett inexplicably had the illusion that he was besieged by a dozen flies.

and also……

Why, this little boy, doesn't seem to be afraid at all?

After all, he was kidnapped just now.

Beckett and George looked at each other for a while, then, seeing that, they got up directly, and then patted their own buttocks. It seemed that the little boy who was used to it had an inexplicable feeling.

"Hi."

Taking advantage of the moment when the little boy finally stopped chattering, George asked, "What's your name?"

"Peter!"

The little boy turned around, looked at George, and showed a shy smile: "My name is Peter Parker!!"

He said it with a very proud tone.

……

(End of this chapter)

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