Marvel's Metamorphosis Spider-Man

Matthew, who had lost his confidence for a long time and relied entirely on his will, was sent flying by such a blow.

Bullseye drew a pistol from his pocket.

The black pistol had an ominous air.

"Did you kill a man named Jack Murdoch?"

Gwen lifted her foot and walked towards Bullseye.

"bump!"

Bullseye fired without thinking.

"Whoosh..."

The wind blown by the bullet was like a knife, but it couldn't break through the battle suit made by Gwen.

Gwen tilted her head, the bullet past her ear.

"you……"

Bullseye wondered if he was dreaming. In the past, regardless of guns or throwing weapons, even an irregular stone, he could make them hit exactly the target he wanted to hit.

Why did I fail repeatedly after meeting this woman today.

When he first discovered his talent for throwing, he was still not proficient in mastering his talent, and the things he threw often missed the target.

But that is also much stronger than the average person, so that every shot will not miss.

But from the very beginning, he? Gwen never hit a single shot.

Can't even hit with hot weapons now.

This is a bit unscientific.

"Clap!"

The unbelieving Bullseye fired two more shots at Gwen who was walking towards him, only to see the bullet hit the wall behind Gwen as if passing through Gwen.

In fact, with bullseye, Gwen could tell that Gwen had moved, dodging the bullet that was heading for her.

It just made Bullseye shudder even more.

"?!"

Bullseye's whole body trembled, and his three senses were crushed by Gwen's step on the ground.

"So, did you kill a man named Jack Murdoch, 16 years ago?"

Gwen walked on.

"I don't know what you're talking about. How could I remember clearly what happened 16 years ago."

Bullseye was frightened by Gwen's pressing step by step, and he couldn't help but took half a step back.

The pistol in his hand did not give him a sense of security at all.

"It seems that the normal state of mind can't ask anything?"

Gwen suddenly raised her hand and shot a thread that stuck to the arm of Bullseye's gun-holding hand.

"What's this!"

Bullseye yanked at the web with his other hand, only to find that it was sticky and stuck to his free hand.

Only then did he recall Xin Ye's report on the woman in front of him. This person was made of silk threads made of unknown materials and floated in the air.

It's just that he thought that the woman tied the string somewhere, but he didn't expect it to be sticky and could be launched.

"I think I'd better arrest you and let you think about it. Maybe it will do you good."

As Gwen spoke, she shot several strands of spider silk towards Bullseye, who was running away.

Bullseye, whose legs were entangled, shoveled to the ground and slid for several meters.

Poor Bullseye fell sideways on the ground, and before he could open his mouth to say a word, his mouth was sealed by Gwen's spider web.

"Woooooo!"

He could only make unintelligible sounds.

But Gwen ignored him at all, but looked at Jin Bin who was still torturing Matthew.

"Okay big man, let's end this fight."

Gwen flung out a spider thread and entangled Jin Bin who was rushing towards Matthew.

"what?"

Jin Bing couldn't take a step forward, and fell to the ground like Bullseye, with a lump of spider silk on his mouth.

Only then did he realize that there was an extra zongzi not far away.

That's the bullseye tied up.

Gwen then tied the two guys up again to make sure the two guys wouldn't run away.

"are you OK?"

Gwen pushed Matthew who was lying on the ground.

"I'm just... a little sore."

Matthew sat up from the ground with his teeth bared. He felt that at least two of his ribs were broken.

It's not that his bones are too brittle and lacks calcium, it's that Jin Bing is too strong.

And Jin Bin, as a former professional underground death boxing contestant, naturally knew to pick up weak points and attack continuously.

All the combined punches hit the same position under Matthew's ribs, not to mention his Matthew's ribs, no one's ribs could stand it.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Gwen asked, and there was something wrong with Matthew's crooked posture.

"Do not."

Isn't this a joke? Matthew is wanted by the police behind his back. Doesn't going to the hospital mean throwing himself into a trap?

"Oh, that's a pity. I also said that I knew a private hospital that would not disclose patient information to the police."

Gwen walked towards Bullseye with a regretful tone.

It seems that George was shot back then, and Gwen didn't think that Jin, who would use his fist when encountering things, would know how to use a gun.

On the contrary, Bullseye who can draw a gun is quite suspicious, and Gwen thinks he should know something.

So she was going to take Bullseye away and ask about it.

"private hospital?"

Matthew knew a nurse who could heal him, but it was not good to bother her all the time, even if he had repaid part of the favor in some way.

"Well, does AIM know? They have their own private hospital. I know the senior management of AIM, who can help me treat my injuries. Of course, the friends I brought are also fine, not to mention that you are a decent hero."

Gwen touched her chin, and looked up and down at Matthew who was standing there crookedly.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa!"

Sirens interrupt Gwen and Matthew's conversation.

The firefight between the gangsters outside the hot spring hotel in Hand and Club is coming to an end. The weapons and ammunition of both sides are greatly depleted, and the remaining resources cannot support them to fight for more time.

At this time, the belated police finally appeared on the scene.

The anti-riot special police and ordinary policemen appeared one after another at the intersection in the distance in their police cars.

They didn't dare to approach, even though the firefight was coming to an end, it didn't stop completely.

Stay away and let these guys eat dog, just be responsible as fisherman or oriole.

What's more, many of the policemen who came here belonged to that person's money, and if they waited a little longer, it would be treated as kicking people to eliminate disasters.

It doesn't matter which side of the two sides wins, anyway, the black policemen of both sides can get the money.

"Looks like it's time to leave."

Gwen pulled Matthew up from the ground.

"hiss!"

The injury under his ribs made Matthew gasp.

"How about we go up there?"

Gwen pointed to the sky.

Matthew nodded helplessly, otherwise, would he still drill into the sewer like he did last time?

Although it is not impossible, but there is a better plan, why not choose it, if you go to the sewer to smell the smell, you will be suspected of being abused.

Gwen shot a spider web into the sky, and shot three webs with the other hand, respectively tying up the three people on the ground. Then, with the help of the elasticity of the spider web and the windlass on her wrist, Gwen brought the three elders to the place. The roof of the apartment building next door.

NO.Chapter 217 is waiting for this master

"Is there anything wrong with him?"

Gwen watched Matthew through the wards.

"It's okay, it's just a skin trauma, just go back and recuperate."

Killian rubbed his hands.

"Okay, I'll thank you for him."

Gwen stared at Killian's hands, she still had a psychological shadow about them.

Good thing Killian didn't reach out for a handshake.

"You're welcome, your friend is my friend. You helped me so much back then, but now this little thing doesn't matter at all."

Killian slapped his chest loudly.

"His affairs will never be spread, you can rest assured."

This is the luxurious inpatient area on the top floor of the AIM private hospital. It usually receives big bosses who don't have a private hospital or private doctor, like Toni, Hammer, General Ross and so on.

As a bioengineering and pharmaceutical company, it would be abnormal for AIM not to have its own hospital.

Human tests of some mild health care products or medicines are carried out in this hospital.

You can't isolate the drug tester to a deserted experimental base just because of a human experiment on an antidiarrheal drug?

It's not a pig for experiments.

"Have the other two injuries been treated?"

Gwen asked Killian again.

"It's over, but why didn't you let them wake up? And let me inject a sedative?"

Killian scratched his head, puzzled.

"You know them?"

Not to mention that Jin Bing is very protective of his personal information, and there is not much news from the top, so why does Killian, a person who doesn't leave the door and never steps out, know about them?

"Because that big man is our client, Wilson Fisk."

Killian answered Gwen's question as a matter of course, as if there was nothing wrong with it.

"Him? Why did he come to the hospital?"

"His mother has dementia and cardiovascular disease, so he sent his mother to us to try to find a way to treat his mother."

Killian looked at Gwen strangely, why does this girl know this information.

"Then do you know what he does?"

Gwen asked next.

"Isn't he a philanthropist? A real estate agent, the boss of a human resources company. The United Group belongs to him."

These few nouns popped out of Killian's mouth.

"Well, that's right, I'm going to have a good communication with the chairman next."