Marvel's Metamorphosis Spider-Man

As a result, she can only continue to work for AIM.

She also suspected that AIM did not completely cure her brother's illness in order to oppress her, but she took him to other places for examination, and the doctor said that her brother was already cured, as long as he could recuperate at home.

She also thought about bringing her brother back to her hometown, but in the environment of her hometown, it is better to let him continue to live in AIM. AIM also gives her brother lessons, covering everything from life to study.

Based on the template of 'Persian Cat', under the carrot, even in a place like Afghanistan, there are many Gwen's eyeliners.

Of course it's not enough, just like the 'Persian Cat' knew that there was a base of anti-gf organizations here, but she didn't know that Obadiah came to this base, only when Obadiah's convoy approached this base, she would react to.

"It can't be done. Recently, this group of guys got funding from someone who doesn't know. They have replaced a batch of high-tech equipment. If we drive down, we will be discovered."

'Persian Cat' stepped on the brakes and stopped behind a broken mud wall in a wave of flying sand.

This crumbling wall is obviously also the war wound of this land, with bullet holes all over it, and a large piece that should have been scratched by shells and missing.

But enough to cover the off-road vehicles of the 'Persian cat'.

"I agree, let's go."

Gwen opened the door and jumped out of the car.

"Are you unarmed?"

'Persian Cat' drew a pair of pistols from his belt, only to see Gwen's hands were empty.

"Ah, I haven't taken advantage of it yet."

Gwen didn't know why, but suddenly wanted to tease this girl.

Maybe it was because she was amazed when she saw her face after getting out of the car.

This girl is not the purebred black skin of Gwenfa and Glory, and her wheat-colored complexion only makes people think of the word healthy.

Is this also a cute element?

Anyway, Gwen thinks it's great and feels great.

As for what it feels like, I can't tell, it just makes her instinctively want to tease this girl.

"Then you can use mine."

'Persian Cat' gave Gwen a gun, and the silver-white pistol still had the temperature of her lower back.

"This gun is really cool."

Gwen took the pistol, held it in his hand and looked at the moonlight. It was a ceramic pistol of the laboratory version of the AIM Weapons R&D Department. Ladies use.

In fact, this thing is a lady's pistol.

"Mine is cooler."

'Mole' took a submachine gun from the car.

"I think that your gun should not be used, or our guns should not be used."

'Persian Cat' shook his head, ignored 'Mole' at all, turned his head and moved forward.

"Why do you think so?"

Gwen weighed the gun in his hand, it was really too light.

Because he was greedy for Harley Quinn's big revolver, Gwen himself made one and put it in the system space. Compared with that gun and Gwen's strength, this ceramic gun feels too bad, and it feels insecure like a toy. .

"Because only the three of us were dispatched. Think about how many people there were in that convoy just now."

Gwen stared at Persian's back and thought for a moment.

Is this girl testing her?

With a slight twist of the neck, the visual completion system installed on the battle suit also captured the strange pace of the 'mole'.

Gwen felt that these two guys could be reused.

Because of this carefulness and the tacit understanding between the two, Gwen felt that he had found a treasure.

"Yes, this mission is observation. No need to shoot. Thank you anyway."

Yes, in fact, it is just to satisfy our own sense of participation, watching a 4D movie.

Having said that, neither of the two people has changed in any way, and they are still concerned.

But this has no effect on Gwen, on the contrary, these two guys seem to be about to be promoted and raise their salaries.

NO. Chapter 166 Infiltrating

The three of them wandered around in the ruins of the building, and finally came to the edge.

Not far away is a camp surrounded by a pile of abandoned containers, which should be Raza's camp.

"There were no people in this place yesterday, but today it was surrounded as a temporary base. I only found out when an informant saw them. These people act very carefully."

'Persian Cat' took a night vision binoculars from his backpack and handed it to Gwen.

"I don't need it, I bring my own here."

Gwen pointed to her hood.

"Ok."

The 'Persian Cat' shrugged, picked up the binoculars that hadn't been sent out, and observed the position.

The tattered containers seem to be in disarray, but in fact they contain some engineering knowledge, which at least allows the terrorists hiding inside to defend themselves from attacking blind spots.

So sometimes don't underestimate these guys who came out of the valley and have not gone to school. Their amazing conclusions in a cruel environment are sometimes better than experts from famous military universities, especially in their home courts.

It's just that this time it may be useless, one force will drop ten sessions.

What Obadiah brought was also a guy who had fought in the hail of bullets, and he also understood culture.

This is a big realm.

Except for the same viciousness and the same amazingness, except that they don't occupy a lot of land, their knowledge and equipment are completely crushed, how can these terrorists survive.

Just one bulletproof, all the staff, none of you, all have big robes, others helmets, you wrap turbans.

Isn't this just a hedge between the body and the bullet? It doesn't matter whether it's a phase confrontation or a mirror, you can't win.

"Let's get closer, there's no sense of being so far away."

Gwen bent down and was about to slip closer.

"What are you doing!"

As a result, the 'Persian cat' grabbed her arm.

That's right, the spider was caught by the cat.

"Let me get closer."

Gwen turned around.

"There are mines ahead, how do you get there!"

'Persian Cat' pointed to the open space ahead.

The terrorists left an open space between the containers and the ruined walls, and planted many mines under the ground.

"Tsk, the wisdom of the people."

Gwen flinched back, muttering.

There are no tall buildings around, and she can't use the spider silk to fly over.

"By the way, what is the principle of metal detectors? The three basic principles form three major categories, electromagnetic, X-ray and microwave detection... I don't have X-rays here."

Gwen switched the visual communication system, and sure enough, the metal gourds on the ground could be seen.

This was originally intended to be used to spot enemies behind guns, for those with metal guns.

Ceramic firearms like the 'Persian Cat', if she camouflaged the firearms, it would be difficult to spot.

But now there are still more metal guns, so Gwen pretended that this function was on the mask. I didn't expect that it could be used to clear mines at this moment, but the distance is not very far, only two meters.

This means she can't spot mines in the distance, and for walking, it doesn't seem to make a difference.

However, if Gwen could pass the other two, they could only wait and see, because in order to pursue speed, Gwen jumped directly through the minefield.

Gwen walked through the minefield like a jumping spider and landed on the back of a shipping container amidst the dumbfounded expression of 'Persian Cat'.

Because of their amateurism, those terrorists actually paid attention to the interior when someone entered the camp, and no one was defending against external enemies.

Gwen swaggered into the defensive circle of these terrorists.

"Ok?"

Gwen, who was about to jump directly onto the container, suddenly stopped and fell to the ground.

Not far from her, a guy who was staring intently at the top of the container was nestled under the container, wearing a pure black combat uniform.

It seems that this should be one of Obadiah's mercenaries.

No wonder the gang of terrorists were wiped out before they even had time to resist. The feeling was because the old bald man had ambushed many people in advance.

Look at this equipment, even the gang of Marines can't match it.

"It shouldn't be a problem to kill this guy at this time, right?"

Gwen thought about it for a while, it seems that at this time, even if this guy is killed, there will be no problem?

Then Gwen raised her hand and opened the cover of the wrist watch.

That's right, the watch originated from the elementary school student of Reaper, and it was a gadget that Gwen exchanged at the beginning.

Diving into this kind of thing, this watch is still very useful.

An inescapable checkpoint like this can be solved with an anesthesia needle.

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The guy squatting in front of the container to load the turtledove only felt a chill on his neck, and just stretched his hand to the back of his neck, and before he could touch the place, his body softened and he wanted to slip to the ground.

"Oh, it's quite high-tech."

Before he lay down, Gwen supported him, then pulled out YUI's link needle from his wrist, and stuck it into the camera on the mercenary's chest.

The individual combat systems on these guys are equipped with satellite visual communication devices to provide logistics staff with factually updated battlefield data.

This thing was developed by the U.S. Army at the request of Stark Industries, and these mercenaries were the first to apply them, typical experimental mice of arms companies.

Gwen's AIM also has a similar research project, and the big guy that looks like a police recorder is really conspicuous, and it can be seen at a glance that it is a camera.

Obviously, Stark Industries' individual combat system is still weighing quality and quantity.

Gwen can only laugh at this. She has long known the direction of future cutting-edge wars after traveling in the future, and that is also the direction chosen by all countries in the world in the future.

The tens of thousands of dollars of equipment worn by a soldier can win the war while reducing casualties, and one less death will save hundreds of thousands of dollars in pensions.

Why are Obadiah's Stark Industries mercenaries being chased by AIM mercenaries?Idea problem.

Gwen's mercenaries have long chosen the development route, and Stark Industries' mercenaries are still choosing between two options.

"Is that all right?"

Gwen muttered and put the guy on the ground.

"No problem mama, from now on his instant messaging device will upload the videos made by me, and collect the videos from you, mama."

Yui answered Gwen's question.

"That means I have to complete his mission?"

Gwen picked up the weapon of the Stark Industries mercenary from the ground, a standard rifle.

"It should be like this. If you calculate the probability, 80% of the answers point to this answer. However, no one can be sure whether there will be mistakes."

A small bust of YUI appears in the lower left corner of the HUD inside Gwen's mask and bows to Gwen.

"Hey?"

Gwen let out a small cry.

"Mama, I found that this will help us communicate... According to the content in social psychology books, objects with visual effects will enhance the realism of communication."

Under Gwen's gaze, the small bust of YUI turned around in a circle, and the black hair rose and fell straight, just like a real person.

"It feels good, I'm not talking to myself!"