Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

Charlotte drove the old car back. Not far away, Gwen was looking at the corpse on the ground in dismay. Her gaze seemed to be drooping downwards, with resentment written all over her face.

Did I kill him?

Gwen's face under the mask turned slightly pale, and the sturdy man in her eyes gradually turned into another appearance. Somehow, she saw that the person who was shot and killed seemed to be Charlotte.

Blood gushed out from the corner of Charlotte's mouth. His bright eyes gradually dimmed. The hand that was stretched out to him fell powerlessly into a pool of blood. His slightly opened lips were no longer breathing.

This scene made Gwen dazed. Even her breathing began to stagnate. She seemed to vaguely hear Charlotte say:

"Greater strength..."

"Ghost Spider, Ghost Spider - Hey! Fat Spider!" Charlotte frowned when she saw Gwen didn't respond after calling her several times.

He raised his voice and shouted, "Gwen!"

This sound finally woke up Gwen who was in a daze. When she turned around, she saw Charlotte holding the book she had just signed and trying to pull it towards her.

Gwen's confused expression immediately became stern and full of condemnation, causing Charlotte to happily withdraw her hand and say:

"The sun has already set, Ghost Spider. If you don't give chase, the criminal will get away soon."

These words made Gwen's expression solidify. Without any hesitation, spider silk shot out from his palm and he soared into the sky.

He chased straight in the direction where the fat boss got into the car and left.

Driving a modified old car, Frank glanced at the fat boss beside him who was covered in blood and holding a suitcase and a spray gun in his arms. His expression was complicated and he cursed inwardly that his father had let him down.

He gritted his teeth and drove the modified car at the maximum speed without hesitation. Any pause would be disrespectful to the Ghost Spider.

After accepting such a long order, he really didn't expect that one day he would face the Ghost Spider.

Car chase?

What a joke!

What needs to be done now is to drive the car to the designated location as quickly as possible, which sounds like an impossible task.

The intense friction of the tires left two black marks on the ground. Frank frowned and saw the ape Gwen swinging on the spider silk in the rearview mirror.

The car couldn't go any faster, but Gwen in the sky was getting closer and closer to them.

After thinking for a moment, Frank drifted and spun, crashed the landing gear with the car, and rushed into the underground parking lot. Within seconds, Gwen fell from the sky and landed calmly at the entrance of the underground parking lot.

After looking inside and thinking for a moment, he quickly rushed into the underground parking lot.

Her figure bounced on the walls, pillars, and beams, and her angry eyes carefully searched for any traces of the suspected vehicle.

Frank circled the underground parking lot, and when Gwen was not prepared, he crashed into a pink jeep and rushed out again from the entrance of the underground parking lot.

Frank's expression was serious, and he no longer had any hope in his heart.

Compared to the group of policemen driving cars, a super-powered vigilante like Spider-Man is the opponent he least wants to face.

During this time, he has reduced his business in New York, but he was almost hit by Spider-Man while delivering a package.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly, not bothering to pay attention to the fat boss beside him who was not wearing a seat belt. At this time, he was cursing and staring at the rearview mirror, paying attention to the movements of the ghost spider.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before the ghost spider swung out from the entrance of the parking lot. The spider silk flew high into the sky, and the ghost spider also soared into the sky and disappeared from Frank's sight.

Frank had a grim face and he wished he could punch the fat man next to him to death.

If it weren't for the murder he committed, the Ghost Spider wouldn't have chased him so closely.

Now his foot was almost in the gas tank, but it was of no use.

As the ghost spider lost sight, Frank became more and more uneasy.

when--

There was a slight sound above their heads, and Frank and the fat boss's hair stood on end. They looked at each other with pale faces. Frank gritted his teeth and prepared to persuade the fat boss to give up.

But the fat boss' eyes widened, his whites bloodshot, his face horribly ferocious because of fear, he raised the spray gun and roared viciously:

"Fake Squid!"

"No——" Frank next to him hurriedly spoke out to stop him, but it was too late.

The trigger was pulled, and after the steel balls shot through the roof of the car, there was no movement.

Frank couldn't help but feel a little confused.

What's happening here?

However, he didn't have time to worry about what was above his head.

call out--

Right in Frank's sight, a spider silk fell from the sky and hung in the middle of the street right in front of him.

Spider-Man slid down upside down like a spider, spread his legs at the bottom, did a few sexy pole dancing moves, and then landed on the ground.

Looking at Spider-Man in front of him, the fat boss's face turned purple, and he shouted in despair:

"Go run towards him!"

What a joke~

Frank stepped on the brakes without hesitation, and with a steady drift, he stopped in front of Spider-Man.

Frank unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car. He held his head in his hands, knelt on the ground against the car and said skillfully:

"I'm sorry, but I'm innocent! I'm just a courier!"

The fat boss sitting in the passenger seat was a little stunned by Frank's tactfulness, but he was quickly pulled out by Gwen who was lying on the roof of the car.

The fat wife's eyes were bloodshot and her face was pale.

But he still didn't want to surrender, so he turned the muzzle of the shotgun in his hand and pointed it at Gwen's head.

The next moment, the spray gun was snatched away by the angry Gwen, twisted into a twist, and thrown to the ground.

Gwen grabbed the fat boss by the collar and asked angrily:

"Why did you shoot that guy?"

"I, I, he wouldn't let go, he didn't want to give me the things, I didn't mean it, it was him, it was all his fault..."

Seeing that the fat boss was still quibbling, Gwen finally couldn't help it.

After throwing the fat boss to the ground next to the car, Gwen looked at his face and wanted to slap him twice. She was so angry that her chest heaved rapidly.

After falling to the ground, the fat boss, who had a broken leg, couldn't help but let out a scream, and hugged his leg and wailed with tears and snot.

This made Frank beside him frown.

If the fat boss hadn't fired that shot out of complacency, so many things would never have happened.

What on earth was this idiot thinking when he opened fire right after Ghost Spider left the scene?

Charlotte walked forward with a funny step, grabbed the fat boss's head, and asked Gwen with some doubt:

"By the way, where's the prize money you won? Why didn't I see you take it out?"

When this question was mentioned, Gwen's expression on the roof became a little stiff.

She looked at the fat boss indignantly and said:

"This bastard, he said I beat my opponent in one round, so I didn't get a penny."

Charlotte grinned and looked at Gwen strangely.

Gwen was a little angry. She could already imagine Charlotte's mischievous and mocking face under the spider mask.

And Frank's eyes widened.

You, how dare you!

Frank raised his hands and turned his head to reiterate:

"I don't know him at all. I'm just an innocent courier. This incident really has nothing to do with me."

If you walk on the road often, you will get your feet wet.

I didn't expect that a simple delivery mission would lead to a trap set by Spider-Man.

That is an existence that the entire underground world is unwilling to face.

After Spider-Man returned, he just went to the Hand once, and the entire Hand was destroyed. It was jaw-dropping and horrifying.

Gwen recognized Frank, of course, and thought that it had nothing to do with him, so she angrily asked the fat boss:

"You lied to me! You said this box of money couldn't be lost. You lied to me. You said you were going to give me my bonus, but you just shot him to death..."

"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you now!" the fat boss said repeatedly.

He forced an ugly smile on his face:

"The money cannot be lost. I really didn't lie to you. This is a long-term underground express delivery service I have subscribed to. I will deliver the washed money to the New York gang at this time every day..."