Sentinel

Chapter 6
The next morning, the harsh sound of sirens broke the tranquility of the suburbs.

A police car was parked outside the long-abandoned chemical plant, and yellow cordons were pulled up around it. There was a fierce gun battle here last night. Residents who lived far away heard it, so they called the police immediately. office phone.

Two uniformed policemen got out of the car and walked into the abandoned factory building filled with a decaying musty smell. They saw a shocking and bloody scene. A burly man with a strong physique fell to the ground, with one arm broken and twisted, and a large piece of The ground was stained red with blood, and the big man's eyeballs protruded, as if he was suffering from great pain before he died. There were many bullet holes all around, and it seemed that a fierce gun battle had indeed taken place.

Walking up the stairs, more people fell to the ground with guns in their hands. Most of them had their throats crushed or their necks broken. According to the rich experience of the two policemen, the other party's tactics It was clean and powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to break an adult's neck in an instant. In the end, their eyes rested on the middle-aged man in a suit. Those dull eyes were full of shock and fear. , as if I couldn't believe anything until I died.

"I'm busy again." A young policeman said excitedly. What a rookie like him looks forward to most is to encounter such a big case.

"Put away the daydreams in your mind, this matter may not be easy to handle, there are too few clues."

The older policeman poured cold water on him. Judging from the remaining traces at the crime scene, the murderer looked like a professionally trained killer or mercenary. Facing so many gunmen, he still resolved the battle very neatly. It's scary just thinking about it.

"This guy seems to be Frank D'Amico's subordinate, maybe it's a gang vendetta." The young policeman recognized the dead middle-aged man.

"No matter what it is, it's not up to us to take care of this matter. We just need to write the report when the time comes."

The older policeman shook his head. He knew that there was a special agency responsible for dealing with such matters. The confidential files of the police station would be handed over to those black-clothed agents. The agents in black all had smiling faces, one could imagine how terrifying power the secret agency behind the other party held.

"Block the scene, maybe we can find some useful clues, anyway, just leave this matter to those guys."

The older policeman patted his colleague on the shoulder. Many things cannot be investigated for the truth, because the facts hidden behind are often unbearable.

…………

At ten o'clock in the morning, the bright sunlight shines through the window and falls into the lively and noisy classroom.

Sean, who was idle and bored on his seat, saw Peter Parker, who was a little different from usual. This nerd-like guy became very energetic today, as if his whole body was full of inexhaustible strength. Even The voice of speaking is much louder, and the whole person is full of confidence.

This earth-shaking change surprised his buddy Harry Osborn. He didn't understand what Peter had gone through and how he had such a huge change.

Sean, who was sitting on the seat, raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He may be the only one who knows the reason. In his perception, Peter, who used to be very weak, has undergone a huge change like a reborn. When he walks, his muscles are full of strength. People's reaction ability has also become extremely fast, as if it has been strengthened several times. This is the genetic mutation brought by the super spider, which endows Peter with a strong physical fitness and some incredible special abilities.

"But compared to the current self, Peter is still a little bit worse."

Sean compared himself with Peter, and thought that if he really fought, he should be able to beat this young and immature Spider-Man all over the place.

Basking in the midday sun, Sean is full of joy. He has been doing physical exercise recently, which will absorb energy much faster, especially after going through the devil-style extreme exercise, he found that his physical fitness is still growing. This made Sean very happy. Having room for improvement means that he can continue to strengthen himself.

Living in a complex world with cosmic gods, Sean is far from being satisfied with his current strength. He hopes to become stronger until he can gain a foothold in this world and have a place.

After another boring afternoon, Sean quickly packed his things and prepared to go home for his daily training plan. By the way, he also planned a friendly visit to Mr. Frank Damico, the big drug lord who runs across the west coast. He never thought that there would be a high school student who was planning carefully how to get rid of himself and his gang.

"Wow, that's unbelievable that Pete just beat Thompson on the football team!"

"You mean that nerdy Peter Parker?"

"Of course, it's that 'insignificant Parker'. He just annoyed Thompson in the restaurant, and then Thompson was going to trouble Peter in the corridor, but he was beaten up instead!"

"Couldn't that guy be on stimulants? Thompson is the star of the football team, as strong as a cow!"

Sean couldn't help snickering when he heard the campus gossip whispered by the students. Now Peter Parker is no longer that nerd who allows others to bully him.

Probably soon, there will be another masked monster in New York wearing a red and blue uniform, dragging a long spider web from the sky, and knocking a group of criminals to the ground.

When school was over, Sean saw Peter walking out of the school in high spirits. Unlike the humble and cowardly one before, this high school student was now striding forward like a triumphant general. This is probably the change brought about by a powerful force.

Walking on the street home, Sean suddenly felt unusual attention, as if someone was following and peeping at him. He was slightly startled, suppressed the thought of turning his head, and walked to the door of a store pretending to be inadvertent , bought a bottle of soda, and saw a man in black wearing sunglasses in the reflector of a car parked on the street, pretending to buy a newspaper from a newsstand, but in fact his eyes stayed on himself.

"Frank D'Amico's men are coming?"

Xiao En was puzzled in his heart, how could the big drug lord play the trick of tracking and monitoring, and as he walked along the way, he found that there were more than one person following him, and the other party seemed to have received professional training. Plus knowing a little anti-stalking knowledge, I really can't detect these people.

"It's not a gangster, so could it be..."

Sean's face was gloomy and uncertain. He thought of a special agency in this world, which specializes in investigating various supernatural events and dealing with unconventional crises. By the way, he also assembled a group of powerful superheroes to form a team.

"It shouldn't come to me so soon."

Sean thought in his heart that he was unwilling to contact that special agency so early, especially when he saw a one-eyed black man. According to the usual routine in movies, people who work for the government have never had a good end.

He can deal with mutants, or talk to that playboy about his appreciation and taste for women, but being entangled by Nick Fury, joining S.H.I.E.L.D.

"It stands to reason that it is impossible for S.H.I.E.L.D. to notice me. There must be something wrong with it."

Sean frowned, it seemed that he had to figure out what happened, otherwise he would always be in a passive position.

(End of this chapter)