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Chapter 125 Thriller
Daniel Fish is Rock Russell's immediate boss.A week ago, Russell reported to him a small problem in the company's financial statements. It didn't take long for Russell to be found to have died of a drug overdose, and there were many doubts in the process.

It doesn't take a very good detective to give the possibility of a connection between the two.

Gwen's original plan was to stalk Daniel Fish after get off work, pick out some remote spots on his way home, catch him on the roof for a few urban bungee jumps, and see if he could "convince" him to confess. what clues.

But Gwen found that this guy did not go home after leaving the company, but went in a completely opposite direction.So she remained calm for the time being, and followed from the top of the building keeping a distance.Fish made his way into the industrial area and came to a huge factory.There are no lights in the factory, and the only source of light comes from the street lights that spill from the windows onto the floor.

Fish folded his arms and stood alone in the factory, as if waiting for someone.So Gwen also held her breath, squatting by the skylight on the roof, waiting for the development of the situation.

Ten minutes later, four people appeared in the darkness.

The leader was wearing a large beige overcoat, the hem of which wished it could be dragged to the ground.He wore a broad-brimmed hat, the shadow of which fell over his whole face.The three younger brothers clustered around him, and it looked like a few followers who were eating and drinking with the boss.

"This is not the same as what was agreed!" Fish stepped forward and said anxiously, "When you said you would 'handle' this matter, I didn't expect you to kill him directly!"

Gwen frowned.So sure enough Alex's dad was murdered, and his boss was involved.

"Relax, Daniel." The man in the overcoat spoke, his voice a little hoarse, "We will deal with it as we said, and we will deal with it naturally. You don't have to worry about this matter anymore."

"Better," Fish said uneasily. "It's a little too obvious that you're doing it. There are quite a few employees who know that Russell reported to me about the financial statements. And it's not been a week, smack! Overdose , others suddenly disappeared.”

"No one will ask questions," the man said. "We'll make sure of that."

Gwen lightly took out the phone from behind, ready to turn on the recording function to record the conversation.She slipped through the skylight silently, climbed up the wall along the ceiling, and tried to get closer to record their conversation.

The sting of the spider sense hit.

Without thinking, Gwen kicked off the wall and did two somersaults in the air.At the same moment, the man in the overcoat raised his arms towards her, and a blue shock wave blasted out from the wide sleeves, blasting through the wall she had just climbed over from the inside, and the street lights shot into the factory from the hole. .

Gwen reacted extremely quickly. She was in mid-air, and a spider's thread stuck to the beam under the ceiling with her hand, and she jumped over several criminals with a pull.The three little brothers hurriedly drew out their guns and pointed at her.

Gwen shot out spider webs from his left hand and stuck to the barrel of a gun, and kicked a man in the jaw with his right foot.She pulled the man on the left with a gun along the spider's thread, gracefully circled in the air, kicked the man onto the third man, and fell to the ground and crashed into a ball.

The whole process from her dodging the attack to her counterattack took only two seconds, and in the blink of an eye, all three of them were knocked down.As soon as Gwen's right foot touched the ground, he exerted his strength again, and his body, like a white spring, rushed straight towards the last remaining person—that is, the guy in the overcoat.

The buzzing sound seemed to be booming in the ears, shaking Gwen's eardrums.She didn't see what was going on, but felt an extremely domineering force hitting her soft belly like an invisible fist.She let out a muffled grunt, and flew backwards in the middle of the rush, knocking a stack of wooden boxes stacked against the wall to the side, and the wreckage of seven or eight boxes fell on her body.

She struggled to get up, shaking her head to try to refocus her eyes.She saw the man throw off his coat and hat, revealing a yellow uniform with grid stripes.He wore strange gloves on his hands, and there were red mechanical parts on his forearms, which looked like the shock waves released by that thing.

The power is quite fierce.

"Spider-Man? Exactly." The man stepped forward, blue lightning flashed on the parts of his hands, "You can come and see, why do they call me 'Scary'."

"'Thriller'?" Gwen looked at it seriously, "I didn't see much. Why don't I give you a more appropriate nickname, 'Funny', what do you think? Because the yellow grid uniform looks very Pretty funny."

Horror narrowed his eyes, and his left fist thrust out through the air.The blue impact gushed towards Gwen in a mighty way. Gwen jumped high, and the messy wooden boxes behind him were blown to pieces of wood.

"I always thought Spider-Man was a boy," Thriller said, aiming at the air, "I didn't expect it to be a girl."

"Why does everyone say that? First of all, I'm not Spiderman"

As Gwen said, she tilted her body and avoided a shock beam in mid-air.

".Secondly, I am a woman! A woman! A woman!"

Because it is very important, it is emphasized three times.

She shot out a spider thread, pulled hard and bounced herself against the wall.She took two steps sideways on the wall, followed by a sudden leap in the direction of inertia.A shock wave hit right at this moment, and her right leg was lifted above her waist with the toughness comparable to a gymnast, and the shock just missed her thigh.

Horror missed three consecutive shock beams, and Gwen pressed him in front of him in two or three hits, and he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.He threw out his right fist, and the fist was entwined with dazzling arcs.Gwen raised her palm and grabbed his forearm, her small palm spat lightly, and immediately pinched the equipment in Thriller's hand, causing sparks to fly, and it was scrapped on the spot.

Gwen squeezed his wrist with his left palm, and kicked his calf at the same time. The kick made a horrible groan and almost fell to his knees.Horror raised his left fist subconsciously, wanting to blast Gwen's head with a shock wave.Gwen flipped her wrist, and the spider web shot out, blocking the launch port of the horror glove with a snap.There was only a loud crackling sound, and the energy blocked by the spider web violently exploded in the glove, smashing his magical weapon to pieces.

Well, it looks like the design could be improved.

Gwen kicked him over, put her feet on his chest and squatted down, and her whole body weight was on Thriller.

"Okay, bad guy—I know you're a bad bad guy," she said, "but now I want you to tell me about a worse and worse guy. You know him, don't say no I know, I know you know."

She narrowed her eyes.

"Jin Bin. Does that sound familiar?"

Horror lay on the ground, staring at her with a frown.

"I don't know where you heard that name, little girl," he said coldly, "but that's not something you can get involved in. What you're getting involved in is far from being a simple detective game."

"Detective game? Do you think I'm playing a game?" Gwen was annoyed, she leaned forward, her body's center of gravity shifted so terribly that she couldn't breathe.

Fortunately, she is very light, otherwise she might have been crushed by Thriller right now.

"Someone died, and that Jinbo has something to do with it. So you have to tell me everything you know about that Jinbo."

"What else? You killed me?" Horror gasped for breath, but still tried to sneer, "You can't do it, I know. Go back and do your homework obediently, and don't get involved in things you don't understand."

"He won't tell."

The voice came from the darkness nearby.Gwen turned her head and saw a man with a fierce face coming out of the darkness, with his hands calmly in his jacket pockets.

"You want to know about Jin Bin?" the man said, "Just ask me."

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