courier in movie world

Chapter 259 Head-to-head confrontation
"Mr. Osborne, we just received news that the man with the iron arm appeared in downtown Manhattan." Not long after Peter left, Harry received a call from his subordinates.

His face was gloomy, the veins in his right hand were bulging, and he squeezed the phone creakingly.

"Lie to me, how dare you lie to me!" Resisting the urge to smash the phone, Harry angrily overturned the table in front of him.

"And said we were friends!"

Rubbing his face vigorously, Harry forced himself to calm down.

"No! The image gap between Peter and the man with the iron arm is too big, maybe I made a mistake." Harry comforted himself.

He picked up the phone from the ground and pulled out another one.

"Send someone to track Miss Gwen Stacy, I want to confirm her whereabouts tonight!"

After saying this, he hung up the phone with a gloomy face.

"Peter, Peter, don't disappoint our friendship!"

At the end, a slight murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Peter had quietly left Harry's mansion and turned into a dark alley. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hey Gwen, it's me Peter!"

"Can you help me eavesdrop on the specific location of the man with the iron arm?" He asked like a cannonball as soon as the phone was connected.

"Eavesdropping?"

"If my father finds out, I will die!" Gwen said dissatisfied.

"In fact, I already regret the message I just sent you."

There was no other way, Peter could only show his stalking spirit, spent several minutes, and finally succeeded in persuading Gwen to help him eavesdrop on the news of the Iron Arm Man from the director's father.

Taking advantage of this time, Peter quickly changed his clothes, jumped onto the roof as soon as Gwen's news came, and then rushed towards the tall building in the distance after a few ups and downs.

"The man with the iron arm!"

"I won't let you kill anyone in front of me this time!" Peter secretly made up his mind.

At this time, Mawson was standing on the top of the building where he and Peter met last time.

The position here is high enough, and the field of vision is wide enough, so that he can check the surroundings, and of course, more importantly, it is also convenient for others to spot him.

Yes, the sole purpose of his being here was to get Peter Parker's attention.

Mawson was not in the mood to look for criminals on the street, and then catch them one by one back to the laboratory. Since the problem was caused by Peter Parker, he only needed to restrain Peter and leave the rest to Norman Osborn. OK.

With what he did that day and Peter's character, Mo Sen was fully confident that as long as he appeared in this city, Peter Parker would definitely come after hearing the news.

The only question is how long he has to wait.

"Seems like you're pretty lucky!"

Looking at the figure floating in the distance, Mo Sen said to himself.

pat!

Just like last time, Peter jumped to the top of the building with a vertical leap. His muscles were tense, and he looked at Mo Sen defensively.

"What are you doing here?"

Mo Sen chuckled, "Mr. Spider-Man, do I need to inform you where I want to go?"

"Do you know that you have now become a notorious thug in the United States. The police officers can shoot you and kill you without any report as soon as they find you!"

Peter continued.

"As far as I know, there are still many hidden heroes in this city, but because of your extreme approach, they all have to hide now!"

"Speak! What is your purpose?" Peter questioned.

"Essentially, what I do is not that different from what you do."

"But you killed someone!" Peter obviously disagreed.

Mo Sen waved his hand indifferently, "I know I killed someone, if you have any objections to this, you can come and arrest me!" Mo Sen stood up and faced Peter.

For a while, swords were drawn.

At this moment, with the roar of propellers, a helicopter appeared tens of meters away, and the searchlight on the helicopter projected it.

"Put your hands up!"

"Repeat, hands up!"

A cold light flashed in Mo Sen's eyes, "I welcome anyone and any organization to hunt me down at any time, but I want to tell you in advance that no matter who it is, they must be prepared to suffer the punishment of failure before hunting me down!"

After speaking, he swayed and rushed out.

"Don't go!" Peter yelled.

"Director, the suspect has escaped!" Through the internal communication equipment, the armed personnel on the helicopter contacted Director Stacy.

"Fire!" Commander Stacy shouted.

"This iron-armed man is different from Spider-Man. He is an extremely dangerous terrorist. We cannot let such a man endanger the safety of New Yorkers!"

"He must be eliminated!"

"Yes!"

The gun on the gunship turned around and aimed at Mawson in the distance. The plane accelerated, and after advancing to the optimal range, it shot out a burst of flames.

"stop!"

Noticing the action on the helicopter, Peter roared.

"Don't provoke him!"

"stop it now!"

The armed personnel on the helicopter still had a good impression of Spider-Man, and after hearing his words, their movements slowed down slightly.

But at this moment, an extremely cold voice came from the headset.

"Rush over and beat that thug to me!"

After a slight hesitation, the voice in the headset became tougher, "I said, shoot down that murderer!"

"Yes!"

There was an order from above, so the pilot could only grit his teeth and pull the plane and rush over again. This time they ignored Peter not far away and aimed at Mawson who was standing on top of another building.

They seem to have conducted a detailed investigation of Mawson, knowing that his right hand can be stretched and changed, so this time they didn't get too close, but covered it with the firepower of the machine gun from a distance.

"Chu... chug!"

Faced with this level of attack, Mo Sen easily escaped from the range of firepower. Looking at the armed helicopter a hundred meters away, a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Very annoying!"

"I'm not as honest as Peter!"

The machine gunner in the cab controlled the machine gun and chased Mawson's figure, "This guy is not as powerful as I thought!"

"It's so old, personal bravery is meaningless!" The driver also relaxed a little.

At this moment, a red light flashed in his eyelids, "What is that?"

In the next second, there was a loud bang from the propeller on the top of the cabin!
boom!
Crackling!

"what happened?"

"Warning Warning!"

"Beep beep...!"

There was a burst of alarms in the cabin, the power was lost, and the body was damaged. The driver frantically manipulated the buttons on the panel, and he glanced out of the corner of his eye.

In the darkness, that tall figure was maintaining a throwing motion!

"What the hell did he do?"

Not only the pilot in the cabin, but even Peter Parker not far away exclaimed in his heart.

With his eyesight, he could only catch a flash of red light, followed by a huge roar, the rotating propellers were cracked, and metal fragments were flying everywhere.

The armed helicopter, which was still imposing just now, instantly fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings!

"Do you think I can't hit you if you are far away?" Mo Sen said indifferently.

(End of this chapter)