Marvel's Metamorphosis Spider-Man

But if this guy who was tied up or his body was found, it would definitely be thoroughly investigated by Obadiah's bodyguard team, and the security level would be completely different.

It's better to be able to delay for a while than to be discovered immediately.

Gwen lowered her body and looked around the plane. At this moment, there was nothing else but the plane preparing to take off and the bird repellent vehicle in the distance.

She climbed to the side of the plane facing away from the tower.

If I remember correctly, the landing gear is a good boarding gate, and Gwen remembers that the guy who let the stowaways hide on the landing gear of the plane.

It's just that most of them were frozen to death at high altitude.

Gwen didn't care, but he didn't know if the uncle bodyguard could hold on.

Gwen jumped out of the plane, ran two steps and squatted on the landing gear.

Nowadays, in order to prevent stowaways, some passenger planes will put cameras at the position of the landing gear.

This airliner has it too, and even has a liveness detection device.

So after liking thick and big, Gwen found that Obadiah was still afraid of death.

But there is a thing called 'what you see is an illusion'.

Gwen switched the visual communication system, and the lines of electromagnetic flow appeared in her field of vision. The ordinary wires were one color, and the weak wires for information transmission were another color.

A needle with thread was drawn from the wrist and inserted into the landing gear camera.

The needle penetrated the housing of the camera and plugged into the internal circuit board.

"No problem mama, your figure has been erased from all related pictures."

YUI's voice then sounded.

"Don't forget to erase this guy too. Otherwise, a floating person will be floating in the sky...it's too anti-human."

Gwen was afraid that YUI would simply cover her up.

"No problem mama, both of you have been erased."

Little Lolita's energetic voice completely put Gwen at ease.

"That's how you make the big brother."

Gwen carried the bodyguard brother up to the undercarriage bay.

In order to prevent the bodyguard brother from falling, Gwen also specially flicked some spider silk to tie the bodyguard brother to the aircraft bulkhead.

More than ten hours is not short, and it is not a comfortable thing to be in this small cabin.

Of course it is relative to the bodyguard brother.

Gwen got into the luggage compartment from the landing gear compartment.

Because the entire plane is only for the old bald man, the luggage compartment of the plane is equivalent to an abolished state, and there is nothing in it.

"So I'm considered a smuggled immigration? I didn't expect that, I also have today."

Gwen murmured and took off the hood.

The persona she worked so hard to maintain like a gentleman is completely dumped to Siberia after putting on the hood.

In a sense, it can be regarded as a relaxation, and finally I don't have to carry it all the time.

NO. Chapter 163 Bladder Explosion

"In a while, after I go in, you kill all his miscellaneous fish."

Obadiah was on a video call with his mercenary captain.

"it is good."

The black captain's words were simple and horrifying.

To him, killing these terrorists is no different from killing chickens.

Obadiah immediately turned off the communication.

Start to close your eyes and meditate.

"This old guy is quite good at drinking."

Gwen opened the storage compartment on the plane, and there were several bottles of red wine in it, which were all the best vintage wines from well-known wineries.

"But I always feel that staying here is too wasteful. Give it to a hairless gorilla, why not give it to me. Anyway, spiders are also beneficial insects."

So in line with the idea that thieves don't go empty-handed...the geese pass by and keep their hair...it's not quite right.

Anyway, why should good things be reserved for bad things? With a wave of Gwen's little hand, all these good wines entered her system space.

Then there is the plane meal, the French set meal, and the supper that has not been served to Obadiah.

Gwen dipped a little of the same dish and stuffed it into his stomach. Even though his physical fitness had improved, he was still full.

This old man lived just like the emperors of ancient China.

One hundred and eight heroes of the Manchu Banquet can eat a few dishes before they are full.

What you want is a level, just a taste.

What a waste, the rest will have to be dumped.

"Eat and drink enough, find a comfortable place to nest up, and sleep well."

In fact, based on the calculation of the flight speed, this plane can reach Afghanistan in a few hours without flying for more than ten hours.

Afghanistan is on the other side of the earth compared to the United States, and Gwen is not on her own private jet, so she can't enjoy it.

But relatively speaking, it is still good, at least there is food and drink.

Not like some comatose guy.

Speaking of that guy, Gwen reckoned he'd wake up too.

It happened that the flight attendant had finished accompanying the old bald man and was coming to the kitchen to get some food in disheveled clothes, so Gwen took advantage of the situation and hurriedly slipped away.

Although the flight attendant is really too big.

"This old bald man really likes big things."

Gwen muttered as she drilled through the aisle of the airliner.

Back in the undercarriage bay, the big bodyguard really woke up, and was watching Gwen approaching in horror with his eyes open.

"So, why are you running to the hangar when you have nothing to do? Is it over now?"

Gwen shook her head and sighed.

"Woooooo!"

The big bodyguard shook his head quickly, but his mouth was sealed and he couldn't speak.

"Do you think I will unblock your mouth in a foolish way and make you yell? Are you stupid?"

Gwen sat on the ground against the bulkhead, finding a comfortable position.

The big man saw that Gwen was so calm, but he couldn't calm down at all.

People have three urgencies, hunger and thirst are easy to talk about now, but this bladder is hard to bear.

Gwen didn't give him a chance to speak, and he couldn't express his demands at all.

If you hold it any longer, it will really explode.

In addition, the landing gear compartment has no pressure and no oxygen, and it's not that the cargo compartment has pressure and oxygen. He is now completely relying on his body to support himself.

"That's right, look how miserable you are, you did it yourself."

Gwen was still sarcastic.

Just watched the big man's tears fall down.

This is the low air pressure that irritates the eyes.

"Forget it, forget it, you didn't really do anything to me, it's too cruel to watch you die, I'll go up and not see you."

Gwen got up and was about to climb to the warehouse.

The cargo warehouse is pressurized, oxygenated and heated, because passenger planes sometimes accept pets as consignments, and if there is no oxygen and low temperature pets will die.

After all, it is more comfortable than this broken landing gear compartment, and it doesn't need to consume the oxygen that comes with Gwen's combat suit.

"Woooooo!!"

Seeing that Gwen was about to get out of the way, the big man's bodyguard struggled even more fiercely.

This fool can see where it is, there is only one living person beside him, even if it is an enemy, he has to ask.

At least the desire to survive.

"Actually, it's not impossible to let you go up there, and I'm not a murderer."

Gwen felt that it was not good to be so sloppy. If this guy spread his deeds, wouldn't he be able to increase his influence points.

Just simply let him wait to die, unable to make the best use of everything.

The best way to treat the enemy is to squeeze out the last bit of interest that can be squeezed from the enemy. Simply killing or imprisoning is too wasteful.

Didn't you see that the US government still makes prisoners work?

And those concentration camps during the war, where the refugees were used to dig trenches.

The same is true now.

"Hmmmm!"

The big man nodded excitedly when he heard Gwen change his words.

"You can't beat me anyway."

Gwen spoke the truth while undoing the spider web that sealed the big man on the cabin.

Then he grabbed the big man by his collar and dragged him up to the warehouse under the terrified eyes of the big man.

"Wow, brother, can't I, am I that scary?"

Gwen scratched her head, unaware of the fact that her slender arms and legs were completely out of proportion to her sturdy strength.

Or maybe she did it all on purpose.

Deterrence by force is many times more effective than talking about breaking the sky.

"Don't talk loudly, or you will fly in the sky for a while."

After Gwen settled the big bodyguard in another place, he let go of his gagged spider web.

"Grandma, I was wrong. I shouldn't have appeared at the wrong time! Your lord has a lot, so please forgive me."

Once the big bodyguard's mouth was restrained, there was a series of apologies.

At this critical moment of life and death, I'm afraid that if I don't beg for mercy in place, I won't be able to survive.

"Hey? I didn't say I won't forgive you. I'm so reasonable. If I really don't want to forgive you, I'll kill you early in the morning."

Gwen tilted her head and said so.

It's just that the big bodyguard couldn't see the expression under Gwen's mask, and he thought to himself that you are so old, that you are saving your life because you are afraid of being discovered in advance, you really don't know.

But you can't just say that, if you can't keep it, it's really game over.

"thanks, thanks!"

This kind of feeling is really not good. It is obvious that the other party is an enemy, and he needs to thank him.

The big man was really uncomfortable, but he had to bow his head under the eaves.

"It's good if you know how to be grateful. I advise you not to think of a way to contact anyone. I searched out all the equipment with electromagnetic radiation on your body and threw them away. And you just disappeared without making a sound. Your partner can't say for sure. Treat you as a traitor, and it will be bad to be hunted down by your former companions."

When Gwen said this, the big man was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't feel that it was weird, he really wanted Yazi who made sense.

"And you have no future as a bodyguard with Stark Industries. Once their weapons department was closed, the stock fell by 56.5 points. They have no money. Don't be unable to pay your salary then."

It really makes sense to think so.

The big man was contemplating and forgot about the pressure on his bladder. It wasn't until the plane trembled in the air that he felt that he had leaked a little.

If I knew that I didn't drink that glass of water before the patrol, maybe I could hold on a little longer now.