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Chapter 222 The Gang
Richard Fisk is arrested, along with a slew of henchmen including the super-powered criminal Electro.With the data stolen from the server of Fisk Electronics by Eric and Peter, Peter's charges were successfully cleared.

But the impact of this incident in New York is really not small. This time it not only exposed the truth about the long-term involvement of the famous entrepreneur Wilson Fisk in New York’s criminal forces, but also involved a large number of his confidantes from the police station and even the FBI. , The influence on society is not insignificant.The Daily Bugle called it "the biggest blow to New York's gangs in 20 years," and the last time it was the most recent was the arrest of a criminal king named "Silver Mane" 20 years ago.

But there are also sad parts.In court, the judge gave Fisk Jr. a chance—if he could confess his accomplices, his sentence could be reduced as appropriate.But he said nothing, squinting blankly at the courtroom floor the whole time.Wilson Fisk was sitting in the row behind him, with his hands folded on his chest, watching him stand indifferently.

Richard Fisk was imprisoned, and Peter's Aunt May recovered and was discharged from the hospital soon after learning that her nephew was fine. The case finally came to an end, but not everyone was satisfied with the ending.

"Aren't they joking!?" Peter almost couldn't help shouting when he walked out of the teaching building with Eric at the end of school, "Fisk is the bastard called 'Jinbin', right? Why didn't he Someone catch him?"

Not long ago, Eric had told Peter a lot about Kimbin's criminal empire, and the kid had reacted quite emotionally.

"Richard Fisk committed all the crimes. Suspected of leaking secrets, framing you, kidnapping and premeditated murder are all his own ideas, and his father knows nothing about it." Eric said lightly , paused, and added, "At least officially."

"But it's not right." Peter said, "The real bad guys are still at large."

Eric smiled wryly: "There are a lot of bad guys getting away with it, the reality is not like a fairy tale."

"Okay, okay, actually I understand." Peter sighed, "It's just that I don't think it's acceptable."

It was a coincidence that the moment they walked out of the school gate, they saw a black Rolls-Royce Phantom parked outside the gate.The window of the back seat was slowly rolled down when they came out, revealing Wilson Fisk's fleshy face.

Seeing this guy, Peter immediately became angry and clenched his fists involuntarily.

"Try to be as natural as possible." Eric patted him on the shoulder, "He should be looking for you. You don't want him to notice that you are Spider-Man, do you?"

Peter took a deep breath and stepped forward.

"My sincere apologies, Mr. Parker."

Fisk showed an extremely sincere expression, almost like a devout believer in the church. If he hadn't known the truth, Peter would have been almost fooled by his expression and eyes.

"I just wanted to help you, but I didn't expect my son to do such a thing. I feel extremely sorry for what happened to you. If you are willing to accept my sincere apology, I think we can still Can be friends, and I would also like to offer you a job."

As he spoke, he stretched out his chubby hand to Peter from the car window.

Peter stared at him for a moment, then finally took his hand.

"You don't need to work, Mr. Fisk." He said lightly, "We couldn't expect this to happen. It's not your fault."

Fisk nodded, retracted into the car, rolled up the windows, and the black luxury car drove away.Peter stared firmly in the direction he was leaving, and did not look away for a long time.

Eric coughed lightly, walked behind him, and patted him on the shoulder: "You know? If I were you just now, I would have accepted the job he offered."

Maybe Peter Parker is fine with that, but Spider-Man isn't.

That night, behind a run-down alley in New York.

"That McDonald's? Seriously?" The man who spoke was wearing a brown bowler hat that looked like a cowboy. "You're going to smash a hamburger restaurant? You don't think you can do it without Jin Bin's consent." What would you think?"

The person who was chatting with him was a thick-skinned gangster, who was more than two meters tall, and his strong muscles made him daunting.He snorted, "Jin Bing still cares about such a small shop?"

"Who knows? Maybe he has a stake in McDonald's." The cowboy said as he pulled out a key to open a dirty iron door in the alley. "He dabbles in almost everything."

"So what? I can handle him."

"Jin Bin? No, I've seen him with my own eyes. Believe me, you can't handle it."

While chatting, the two had already walked into the small door side by side, but they didn't notice that another figure fell from the sky above the edge of the door, and the light cast a half-squatting shadow on the ground.

"If I were you, I wouldn't talk about this topic anymore." The cowboy man turned on the light switch and said, "You don't know the channels through which certain sensitive topics will reach Jin Bing's ears."

Having said that, the half-hidden door was kicked open.Spiderman rushed out from the outside suddenly, kicking the two of them to the ground one after another.

"Hi everyone, I'm here to sign up for the T-Shirt Smashing Contest!" Spider-Man put one hand on the ground in front of the door and somersaulted into the room.

The strong man got up quickly, roaring like a bull, and was easily dodged by Spider-Man. Taking advantage of the momentum, the guy deviated from the direction and slammed his head against the wall.However, this strong man was really hard-headed, he bumped a huge web-shaped crack on the wall, and then fell to the ground in a dull manner.

The cowboy hurriedly drew out his gun, but was disarmed by a spider thread in Spiderman's backhand, and the spider web shot out along the way, sticking him to the corner of the wall and making him unable to move.The whole process seems complicated, but in fact it only happened within a few seconds between the rabbit's ups and downs, and both of them had lost their combat effectiveness.

"Now listen, local mob friends," Spider-Man said, "I know you work for Kim, and I know all about you. Now, I want you to take me to him."

"Jin Bin?" The voice that answered him came from behind.When Spider-Man turned his head, he saw a man in a black top hat standing in the shadows. He was wearing a black suit and held a white cigarette in his hand. The gloomy image made people very unpleasant.

"Do you want us to give you the gold? Or take you to him?" asked the black hat. "Is this a plan?"

Spider-Man hesitated for a moment, and said, "Well, more or less."

"Don't you think this plan sounds bad?" The black hat took a puff of cigarette leisurely.

"Who are you?" Spider-Man asked.

"Listen, if you're looking for Jin Bin, you're in the wrong place, brat." The black hat said flatly, "We do cooperate with Jin Bin, but that doesn't mean we are his. In fact, We didn't join his club. I can tell you a big secret about Kim Bin--Wilson Fisk, there's a huge fundraiser at the Fisk Tower this Friday. That's perfectly legal, of course. But it would It was a party of celebrities, and it was very important to him personally. Would this message be useful to a man with great skills?"

Spider-Man froze for a moment: "Why did you tell me this?"

The black hat smiled strangely and exhaled a smoke ring.

"Obviously, not everyone likes watching Kim and eating alone."

(End of this chapter)