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Chapter 459 Taking the Wrong Gun? (Third update, please book in full!!)
and so……

Rather than leaving this hot potato in your hands and not knowing what to do with it, it's better to choose a professional counterpart early on and let them come over to take over the job. If you don't know, it doesn't matter. Unfortunately, George just happened to know such a person Professionals love institutions that deal with such paranormal phenomena.

After thinking about it, George immediately called Maria Hill Piao.

Sure enough, it was just as he imagined.

10 minutes.

10 minutes on time, S.H.I.E.L.D., Maria Hill, came to take over.

"Night……"

"wrong."

George opened the door, looked at the three women who appeared at the door, smiled slightly, shook hands with Maria Hill, who was still wearing a casual dress, and glanced at the already bright sky: "It should be good morning."

Hill smiled, and his eyes passed over George's shoulders, and fell on the living room behind him, Holland wearing a Spider-Man costume...Peter Parker II.

next second.

Hill looked around, and then looked at George curiously: "Where's Locke?"

George was slightly taken aback: "Lock? Why is Locke here?"

Hill's expression was a little surprised: "Isn't this caused by Locke?"

George gave Hill a You Got Lost Me.

This……

What does this have to do with the wild boar?

That wild boar might still be sleeping soundly in his own home, probably started snoring, and, thinking that the wild boar might be sleeping with his cabbage in his arms, George was about to smoke.

Hill blinked: "Lock, aren't you here?"

Good guy!
Before coming here, Hill thought that this was caused by "Locke, who is always a step behind me in disasters", and was already thinking about whether to call Anonymous and cancel the honorary citizenship of New York City arranged at the end of the year. .

but……

Rare.

When New York City was full of disasters, Locke was always with him.

Hill thought to himself, and then, noticing the expression on George's face, he slapped a haha: "If you're not there, it's fine if you're not."

Suddenly George understood.

Hill asked Locke, I'm afraid, in order not to give up any chance to recruit that wild boar.

But, that wild boar, what is there to recruit from the CIA and SHIELD?

What specialty does he have?
Besides shooting guns and riding horses?
Thinking so, George came back to his senses, led Hill and others into the room, and then pointed to Peter Parker II over there: "Just him, anyway, I can't see that he is lying, maybe , Do you have any technology to confirm it."

Hill shook his head and said, "You're talking about parallel time and space. This stuff only exists in theory, and no one has actually seen it. However, you said that in that world, Peter Parker is a superhero, so what about us? What about the world?"

"Still looking."

George frowned: "According to reason, he should have nowhere to run."

Probably still on Manhattan Island.

but……

It's been so long, even a foreign mouse or something has been found, there is no reason, it has been so long, and there is not even a clue.

Wait a moment?
mouse?

spider?

at this time.

"Jingle Bell!"

"Sir!"

"There's movement under the Lincoln Center station on 66th Street!"

"What... ah!"

"Hey Hey hey!"

George listened to the report on the phone, and then, there was a loud gunshot, and after the silence, he was slightly taken aback, looked up, and looked at Beckett: "Go, 66th Street!"

Done.

George glanced at Peter Parker II over there, and then said to Hill: "The man is yours."

Hill looked at George who was in a hurry, and then at Barbara Moores: "Agent Moore, you go with me. If necessary, you can use all resources in New York to help."

Reciprocate, Hill still understands.

The New York Police Department sent a guest who is likely to come from a parallel time and space to the S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau. Maria Hill felt that, let alone helping, it would be a trivial matter to blame the New York Police Department and find out. Pile.

and……

Even if the joint council has any opinions, after realizing the existence of parallel time and space, there will be no opinions.

15 minute later.

Chu Chu Chu!
When the New York Police Department's helicopter flew to 66th Street, the street, the side of Lincoln Center Station on 66th Street, had been completely surrounded by New York Police Department vehicles.

"Onishet!"

"What's going on here?"

"Gosh."

Beckett and Barbara watched condescendingly. At this moment, the Lincoln Center Station below, which had almost collapsed in half, was completely and completely shocked.

But that's not the most surprising part.

In the midst of the landslide, which caused countless smoke, it seemed that there was a black shadow and a red shadow moving quickly up, down, left, and right in the smoke.

What the hell?

In the dust-like smoke caused by the landslide.

At this moment, Shadow Spider-Man has exerted his greatest potential, relying on his rich combat experience, to face the Weaver Miles who is both astute as Spider-Man and venomous and violent.

After evolving into a weaver, Miles can rely on the ability to devour Spider-Man, thus allowing himself to acquire the abilities of Spider-Man who was devoured by him.

fortunately.

Combat experience and the like cannot be copied by swallowing.

It is precisely because of this that the experienced Shadow Spider-Man was able to keep Miles here and fight for so long.

but……

His physical strength is limited.

"boom!"

"Oh!"

Shadow Spider-Man was careless and was about to stay where he had just landed and change his mouth. However, in this gap, Miles the Weaver seized the opportunity and swung his right fist directly. Then, the black was like venom It spread like a liquid, forming a big black hammer, which directly bangs and hits the shadow spiderman's body abruptly.

moment!

The weak and helpless Lincoln Center station, once again, collapsed nearly a third of the building.

"Cough cough!"

"Where do you want to go?"

The pitch-black liquid melted on the ground, and then began to float up. Immediately afterwards, Miles, who was still on the top, reappeared below through the liquid. Then, he directly opened his right hand, and instantly, it was sticky and cold. The piercing spider web directly wrapped Shadow Spider-Man, revealing his big black face: "You are no different from other poor little spiders I know."

Shadow Spider-Man was caught by Miles, coughed, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth: "Justice will never be defeated by evil."

Like a qualified villain, Miles laughed loudly after listening to the words of Shadow Spider-Man, looked around the empty ruins with no third person, and looked at Shadow Spider-Man: "Justice, power, That's real justice, that's what you crap white people told me."

When he had no power, he was bullied by those trash white people.

At that time, he swore that once he had the strength, he would definitely kill those trash white people.

I have no parents since I was a child, what happened to stealing something, what happened to stealing something, why should you sue me and sue me?

More blood spilled from the corner of Shadow Spiderman's mouth: "If I were you, I would go back to my world as soon as possible instead of staying here, I would be killed by you, but you will also be killed by others die."

"Who?"

"The little spider of this world?"

"Ha ha!"

There was a sarcastic smile on Miles' thick sausage mouth.

next second.

Zheng!
Zheng!
Zheng!
On both sides of Miles, there was a thing with four spider legs on one side, and a total of figure-of-sight legs on both sides, and then, directly under the action of the spider legs, it levitated up and grabbed the shadow spider. Xia.

"Just because of that little spider who didn't know what happened just now?"

"Ah."

There were sarcasm in the corner of Miles' mouth, and the spider legs on both sides slowly approached the temple of Shadow Spider-Man, and then showed a cruel smile: "After I kill you, I will go find him, and , I will go find little spiders from other worlds and kill you one by one."

Done.

Miles' eyes were cold, and the spider's legs exuded a cold light, and then, he roared directly through the air, ready to plunge into the temple of the shadowy Spider-Man.

at this time.

"Hi!"

"what?"

"Oh!"

"Boom!"

Miles heard the sudden sound, turned his head and looked up, in the helicopter, George Stacey appeared directly, the gun in his hand sprayed flames, and then aimed directly at him and fired a small yellow shot cute.

but!
bullet?

"Machine guns are coming, but it's not necessarily..."

"Boom!"

Miles thought in his heart, and then, with a bang, when the yellow bullet whizzed through the air and hit him, in an instant, a bright light exploded, directly breaking one of his spider legs , even, the powerful shock wave directly blew him into the depths of the ruins.

He was all stupid.

Myers only felt a tremor in his soul, hissed like a wounded spider, and then looked at the shadow Spiderman who fell to the ground over there, and then looked at George in the sky, to be precise, it was that A gun with a terrifying aura.

next second.

With a bang, Miles returned to the ground again, and then fled quickly.

Also dumbfounded was George.

"WTF?"

George blinked his eyes, recalling the effect of his bullet just now, then lowered his head and said in puzzlement, "When did my pistol become so powerful?"

next second.

"Wait a moment?"

George noticed the serial number on the gun, and was taken aback for a moment, blinking his eyes: "This is not my gun."

This is……

The boar's?
……

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(End of this chapter)