Marvel's Metamorphosis Spider-Man

Helen's scream rang in George's ears.

However, the head of the family is also at a loss at this time.

Although he was a policeman who had managed a shootout, he didn't have a gun in his hand at this time!

What's more, the two poor guys didn't take off their blindfolds, and their hands were still tied behind their backs.

"Sir, untie us first, and we will hide."

George leaned down, trying to get Mole to untie them.

"I'll give you the knife, do it yourself."

The 'Mole' thrust the knife into George's hand, and flipped the safety on his rifle.

He finally felt that this action was a bit interesting.

"Swoosh...bang!"

A stray bullet flew over George's head and shattered the teacup placed in the locker on the wall. The broken glass scratched George's forehead, and the blood stained the eye mask in an instant.

"George, are you all right?"

Helen just broke the rope, and as soon as she took off the blindfold, she saw the injury on George's forehead through the dim light.

"I'm fine, just get down!"

Regardless of the blurred vision, George pushed Helen's head down forcefully.

"Take the hostages and leave!"

'Cold Blood' continued to give orders.

'Mole' pouted, and fired a few shots at the place where the fire was shining on the other side of the road. Seeing that the fire was not there, he pulled George and Helen up with satisfaction, and moved towards the off-road vehicle parked at the warehouse door.

"boom!"

"Helen!"

A stray bullet came from nowhere and hit Helen's abdomen, and the explosion of blood made George's eyes tear apart.

Even the pain of being shot in the chest and almost dying was not as painful as the pain in my heart at this moment.

George never thought that he could see his wife being shot with his own eyes just by traveling.

Even if he was kidnapped before, he didn't panic to the point where he is now.

It's good to be tied to money, my daughter has money.

But the life-threatening incident of his wife being shot is no longer a word like Liushenwuzhu to describe George's state.

Life is not measurable by money.

He wished so much that he took the shot for his wife, at least he had practiced it before, his wife was powerless.

"Damn!"

'Mole' was also dumbfounded.

What scares veterans most on the battlefield is not the roaring shells, but the ubiquitous stray bullets.

The stray bullets that don't have long eyes are completely random, and it depends on who is unlucky and whoever gets shot.

It's not that the stray bullets shot deliberately can only rely on luck. 'Mole' is very lucky that he didn't lose his life or arms or legs by the stray bullets.

Now he can only pray that this unlucky woman will not hang up because of this, otherwise his money will be wasted.

The commonality of security or mercenary professions is that the task must be completed in order to have a reputation, otherwise no one will hire them.

This is a life-threatening profession, and the injury or even death of the protected target basically ruins the future career.

"What are you doing in a daze! Retreat!"

'Cold-Blooded' basically uses shouts to give orders.

Not only because of his emotions, but also because the low-quality small workshop guns of the local gangsters are not silenced at all. arrive.

Only those who can even roar in the earphones of the walkie-talkie can give accurate instructions.

"Damn it! Let's go!"

'Mole' lifted Helen's left arm, George lifted Helen's right arm, and sent Helen to the off-road vehicle.

Another team member who climbed into the driver's seat quickly started the car and drove towards the hospital in Rio.

[The mission failed, the target was injured and has been sent to the hospital. ]

James Miao's information was sent to Gwen's mobile phone, along with the coordinates of the hospital.

Because Rio's public healthcare is basically scum, this is the largest private hospital in Rio.

"These guys!"

Gwen almost gritted her teeth. Sure enough, sending others to work is never as good as doing it yourself.

At this time, Gwen desperately longed for power.

Not to mention Superman's ability to have no weaknesses except kryptonite, even the ability of Peter, the superhero around her, she is eager to have.

If she were Spider-Man, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes for her parents to save her, and they wouldn't be injured.

At this time, Gwen realized that being rich didn't seem to be a good solution, unless she was very rich like Toni.

Now, even if she invests in AIM to develop the Extremis virus, she is moaning.

If Toni was worth that much, the Extremis virus would have been developed by now, right?

There are two choices before Gwen, one is to have more money, and the other is to allow herself to gain abilities.

Children make choices, and Gwen wants them all.

Gwen's wanting everything also contributed to her running this trip for Banner's blood and the acquisition of AIM.

But now it seems that she is still thinking too tenderly.

[Which one of the two targets is injured? ]

Gwen sent a message with trembling hands, and she was already hurriedly sitting in the car driven by Emily.

[Female target. ]

Miao's information came through quickly.

"Special!"

Gwen swears.

In fact, no matter which answer Miao answered, she would swear.

"Boss, sit down, I'm going to speed up."

Emily notified Gwen, and then a flat oil, let the car rush out.

The narrow streets are a test for her driving skills.

In this case, even if she scratched another car, Emily would not stop and apologize.

She can still understand the priorities of things.

Private hospitals have been cordoned off by embassy staff and police, and the kidnapping of tourists by robbers, which sparked a shootout, is big news everywhere.

At this time, several of them had already been stopped by the police at the entrance of the hospital.

"Hey! You can't go in! You can't..."

Emily ignored the police blocking the way, and flicked the car to a stop in front of the hospital.

Gwen pushed open the car door and rushed to the emergency room, and Emily would naturally solve the subsequent explanations.

The door of the emergency room was very quiet, and George sat on the bench covering his face.

This familiar scene reminded Gwen that a few years ago, Helen was sitting at the door of the emergency room like this, waiting for the doctor to come out and tell about George's condition.

Feng Shui turns, and now it's George's turn.

Gwen clenched her fists, she was the reason for all this.

If she hadn't come for Banner's blood, if she hadn't revealed her wealth, wouldn't this have happened?

She obtained Banner's blood for research, to become stronger, and to better protect her family, but why did things develop like this, was her choice wrong?

It's because she doesn't understand the darkness of the world, or what she understands is only the darkness she thinks.

Human disputes never stop. It is said that the total amount of time without war in the same period of time in the world is 200 years.

But how long is human history?

There is nothing wrong with Gwen wanting to become stronger and to protect her parents. The fault is that she does not really take becoming stronger seriously. She always thinks that she has mastered the plot, but movies, TV, novels and comics are not real. The world, the real world doesn't have archives and restarts!

NO.Chapter 69 Changing the protagonist requires routines

Gwen sat down beside her father, her petite figure full of helplessness.

"Gwen, you'll be fine."

George put down his hands, saw Gwen's appearance, and held his daughter in his arms.

"Ugh..."

Touching the scene, what George is doing now is no different from what Helen was doing back then.

As expected of a husband and wife.

However, Gwen didn't have a sense of substitution back then, and she didn't have too much affection for George, so she didn't cry at that time.

But now, Gwen, who has established a deep relationship with her cheap parents, really can't help it.

She hated herself for being stupid, hating herself for being incompetent, hating war, and hating humans with corrupted hearts.

But besides the bad guys, there are still many good guys, which makes Gwen cry, and it will not be blackened.

At this time, she could only pray.

She has learned the medical books bought in the system mall, but she has never practiced it, so she can't use a knife on her mother.

How weak I am.The words lingered in Gwen's mind.

The more I think about it, the sadder I become, and the more I think about it, the more wronged I become.

She didn't want to come into this world, and she didn't want to take any responsibility.

But now it's a done deal, and there's no way to change it.

It's useless to say anything now, being wronged will only make her an ordinary person who can accomplish nothing.

It's the same as the author will still cheer up and work hard to move forward no matter how much he hits the street and is scolded no matter how wronged he is.

Gwen wiped away tears, which she tried to change even though the female hormones were making her cry.

She looked up, and under the forehead where George had simply treated the wound, his eyes were bloodshot.

The strong middle-aged man stared at his bloody palm.

It was the blood of his beloved wife mixed with the blood from his own brow, which would turn crimson from exposure to air and scab into clots.

"Squeak."

Although the emergency room of this private hospital is very good, the door has not been replaced with an advanced electric door.

Maybe it has something to do with geography too.

The one who came out was Helen's attending physician.

This is an American, hired by this private hospital from the United States.

"Doctor, I..."

George rose to meet the doctor.

"Your wife is out of danger. The bullet passed through her intestines, which will affect the digestion of food in the future, but she can recover slowly. She is lucky. She should have lost much kinetic energy when the stray bullet hit her Yes. At this stage, she can only eat liquid food, not irritating food."

The white doctor had obviously encountered many such things, and before George could finish asking, he said everything he needed to say.

"Thank you doctor."

George took the doctor's hand and shook it vigorously up and down.