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Chapter 127 The Electric Eel Harms People

Looking at this posture, Shang Wen probably knew what was going on.

Isn't this the scene in The Amazing Spider-Man 2, when Max Dillon went to the street to charge for the first time after he had an accident and became an electric man?

At this time, Max was still a stupid guy standing under the tree. The unknown changes in his body and the inexplicable hunger made him subconsciously open the sewer and pull up the underground cable.

This strange move naturally aroused the curiosity of passers-by, especially the police, followed by surprise and alertness.

If things develop according to the original plot, Max's electrical energy will go out of control and hurt people next, and then he will be surrounded by the police, filmed by the TV station, and then on TV.

Being simultaneously projected on all the big screens near Times Square, this is the dream of the little guy Max, and it is also the brightest moment of his life.

It's a pity that such a beautiful moment was interrupted by the attack of the police, and then robbed the limelight by the Spider-Man who came later, and finally became the last one to push Max into the abyss.

Therefore, the reason why Max turned from a really kind and good middle-aged man to a big villain who takes revenge on the society is all forced by this society.

It's his colleagues, the police, passers-by, Spider-Man, and this city, who don't give him a chance to be a good person.

Big Ben Spint is not far from Times Square. Thompson made a smooth drift, and the car turned 180 degrees and headed towards Times Square.

Parker and Harry had already flown out of the skylight first.

"Peter, the old rules, you try to control him with the spider silk first, if that doesn't work, I'll use the devil throwing knife to restrict his movements."

On the way, Harry said to Parker.

Shang Wen rushed ahead of Parker and replied, "If possible, I still hope you can talk to him first, because I don't think that person is a bad person."

In the picture, the police have finished clearing the scene and held Max with a pistol.

The national conditions of the United States are like this. No matter who it is, if there is any misconduct, the gun will be pointed at the head immediately, and you will be given a peanut or two if you don’t listen to the warning.

Max's mentality at this time was still a hanger. Facing the police's pistol, his first thought was to back away and avoid it.

As a result, a large truck rushed out of the nearby intersection. After realizing that something was wrong, the driver mistakenly used the accelerator as the brake, and rushed up with an acceleration.

Max subconsciously stretched out his hands in front of him, as if doing so could reduce the damage caused when his body was hit.

However, at this moment, something miraculous happened.

Two currents flew out of his hands, forming a powerful electromagnetic force field in the air, directly lifting the truck.

Just when Max guided the electromagnetic force field in astonishment to throw the big truck over his head, while Parker and Harry were still on the road and had no way to save the truck driver, a voice suddenly sounded on the intercom of the policeman in the distance. call out.

"Handle with care! Sir! Please!"

As a good old man who heard someone outside the elevator yelling to wait, he would stop the elevator from closing even if his fingers were pinched. After hearing this yell, Max subconsciously controlled the electromagnetic force field in his hand, and then Put the truck lightly on the ground.

The car landed, and the driver jumped out of the car window in shock. This shock was inevitable, but at least his life was saved.

"Thank you, sir, for saving his life!"

The voice from the walkie-talkie sounded again, it was still the voice of the person just now, a little crisp, it sounded like the voice of the person was very young.

"Who? Who's talking?" The police at the scene didn't put down their guns, nor did they relax in the slightest. Just because the other party didn't kill someone, doesn't mean he won't kill someone.

Speaking of the light and electricity just now, it is not special effects naked eye 3D or something, this is too exaggerated.

With this episode of the big truck, there was no car coming at the intersection for the time being, and Max had the time and mood to look curiously at the walkie-talkie on the policeman's shoulder.

"This voice... seems to be somewhat familiar."

"Hey, can you tell me your name, sir, maybe I can help you," the voice asked.

Parker and Harry were still on their way, and the police hadn't arrived yet. Since Shang Wen had hacked into the police channel, he simply used the walkie-talkie to chat with Max, and maybe the matter would be resolved.

"Me? My name is Dillon, Max Dillon," Max's mind was a little unclear, and his speech was not clear, but he said it all.

"Max?" The voice on the walkie-talkie suddenly changed into surprise, "Mr. Max, the one and only electrical engineer? Long time no see. I'm Wen. Do you still remember me?"

The siren sounded in the distance, but a smile appeared on Max's blue face at this moment.

"Wen, long time no see. Although I have become like this, I don't know why I look like this, but I am really Max. You, where are you, can you see me?"

The policeman who acted as a stand for the walkie-talkie no longer doubted the article that suddenly appeared on the channel, but began to express his gratitude. If the other party hadn't stabilized the strange man in front of him, he might be the first to die.

The US police are good at shooting suspects in the first place. The simplest reason may be the fear of death.

Everyone has a gun, if you don't kill me, I can kill you.

And the strange man in front of him seemed to have a more powerful means of attack than a gun.

"Of course I can see you, but the way you are now, I almost didn't recognize you. Is this the latest hip-hop style? skr!"

Max is a black man, and hip-hop is a black man's culture, just as Wai Nuo Ren feels that the Chinese know kung fu for a reason.

Max shook his head, "No, I don't know either, I got an electric shock and then fell into the water tank containing the electric eels, and woke up like this."

"Electric eel?" Shang Wen keenly grasped the key words, "Is it a Canadian mutant? Well, that's not the point, Sao Rui, you continue."

Max didn't get the point of Shang Wen, but continued, "I don't feel very well now, but I don't know what to do..."

At this moment, more than a dozen police cars rushed over and blocked the intersection. Sergeant George got out of the car with dozens of policemen. Just as the pistols were up, he heard the loudspeaker of one of the cars beeping. up.

"I'm George Stacy, Sheriff of the 19th District, and the front is the Fobolet Special Service. This is a misunderstanding. Everyone put away your pistols, don't accidentally shoot, repeat, I am..."

The policemen who were a little further away relaxed and put down their guns, but the few people standing next to Sergeant George were dumbfounded.

"Police... Sheriff, when is your daughter Susan's birthday?"

"roll!"

(End of this chapter)