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Shuwen didn't get out of the car in the end because he said he would make an appointment again tomorrow, and Peter agreed without hesitation. .

The next day he came to the appointed place, not a coffee shop, but Central Park.

When Peter met, he thanked Shuwen again, and then he explained the reason: "The night before yesterday, when the robber robbed the convenience store, I was by the side. I watched him rob the money, and he threw it to me without money. paid milk.

To be honest, I was very grateful to him at that moment. I was humiliated by the salesperson for two cents before, so when the salesperson asked me for help, I left without agreeing.

I was very happy at that moment!But I didn't expect that Uncle Ben is across the road, and the two of them would meet just like that, if it wasn't for you..."

He clenched his fists and was very excited: "I don't know what the ending will be!"

"So really thank you!"

After saying these words, he let go of his hands with a look of relief.

"A kind and virtuous old man is a treasure of human beings, so you don't need to thank me for saving people, but if you thank me because you are afraid that you will have inner shadows later, then you should thank me!"

After saying some consoling words, Shuwen shook his head and said, "You just want to tell me this, so why not put it away and do something practical!"

"Facts?"

Peter asked suspiciously.

"Do you think things like the night before are rare in Manhattan?" Shuwen asked the first question.

"What have you thought about using your ability to do?"

Shuwen asked the second question.

Without waiting for Peter's answer, Shuwen immediately asked the third question: "Do you think the world can be better?"

Peter looked at Shuwen in surprise. He opened his mouth without making a sound, and quickly closed his mouth again in silence.

After a long time, he said with a determined face: "You mean I can use my ability to stop crime? Make the world a better and more peaceful place?"

Shuwen smiled, and the content of his speech was full of deceit: "You may not be able to create a better and more peaceful world, but you can definitely do it to protect your family. I hope you will punish rape and eliminate evil and be a family member who protects you." people."

Peter fell into hysteria before Shuwen finished speaking. He looked at his palms, slowly clenched them into fists, and murmured to himself: "Use my power to protect my family, stop evil, and prevent what happened the day before yesterday from happening. It happens. I have power. With great power comes great responsibility. I can do it!”

He came to his senses and waved his hands: "I can do it!"

Without loss, you will not understand the happiness you have.

But if you want to wake up a hero's consciousness at the cost of loss, that's really sad.

The appearance of any hero should be voluntary rather than forced. It is the precious meaning of a hero to come forward.

Shuwen has thought that Peter, who has not lost his experience, will become Spider-Man?

He thought for a while, there are many answers, maybe yes, maybe no, maybe like him, there are countless possibilities in every direction.

Out of his own interests-to ensure the safety of his sister, Shuwen hopes that Peter will become Spider-Man, which can better deter criminals from committing crimes.After all, there is only one Gotham, and the people there have the same kind of hospitality and perseverance.

Generally, the more you clean it, the cleaner it will be, just like household hygiene.

So he came to persuade and guide.

Persuasion and guidance are reasonable, but this is not coercion. There is no choice and plotting, this is coercion.

Peter still has the power to choose, choose to become Spider-Man, or not to wear Spider-Man's clothes.

And Shuwen is willing to believe that Peter will become Spider-Man, because he believes that Uncle Ben and Aunt May have educated Peter to be a person with a "good nature".Now it seems that this is the case.

This is what he needs, and he can quickly create powerful bodyguards.

Looking at the excited Peter, Shuwen confirmed that Spider-Man will be online soon.

After thinking for a while, I took something out of my pocket. The things I had picked out before were not among the more than useful props in the trash.

As for today...

Today is also full of energy~ A half-used pack of facial tissues, not sure where the used ones are used.

Peter took the thing and looked at Shuwen suspiciously: "What is this?"

This is something like a wrist sleeve. There are a lot of fine parts and thin tubes inserted into the wrist. The palm part can only cover the tiger's mouth, and there is an obvious button attached to it.

Peter tried to press the button, and with a hissing sound, a thin white thread flew out, hitting the tree trunk in front like flying mosquitoes.

"Wow!"

Peter's eyesight was enough to capture the situation just now: "What is that? It looks very thin, like a thread?"

"Spider silk." Shuwen replied.

Just as he was about to explain in detail, there was a sudden explosion on the side.

bang bang

The shots were fired one after another. Passers-by walking in the park screamed and fled in all directions. Passers-by who escaped from the center of the park and passers-by on the periphery of the park fled further away.

The birds in the trees burst from the leaves and flew into the sky, away from the battlefield.

Shuwen looked at Peter and said calmly: "Spider-Man, the stage has been set, now it's time for you to take the stage!"

"Spider-Man, isn't someone called this code name? Maybe I should change it."

Peter tightly held the gloves given by Shuwen, his lips parted and closed tremblingly.

The gunshots became louder and louder, and the fighting in the center of the park became more and more intense. Neither of them knew what was going on.The people in the park may have run away, and there are no people around now.

"I mean, is it really okay to rush up like this? Look, I don't have a body armor."

Peter felt guilty for a moment.

Shuwen slammed into it, Peter was surprised, but subconsciously avoided it.Immediately afterwards, he raised his knee and bumped again, but Peter still dodged.

"Peter, trust the spider that bit you!"

Stopping his movements, Shuwen looked at Peter, he wasn't sure if the two strokes just now could give him confidence.

"Okay, okay!"

Peter took a deep breath, and his entire stomach was sunken. After exhaling, he nodded with Shuwen with firm eyes, indicating that he was ready.

He turned around and was about to leave when Shu Wen called to him again: "Put your hood on."

Peter nodded, Shuwen waved: "Come on!"

He nodded, walked a few steps and jumped back: "What about you? The armor monster that day was you, right?"

"Since you know why you are talking nonsense? I will teach you a lesson."

Peter nodded with satisfaction: "Then I'll go over first to see if anyone is being held hostage. Come here quickly.

I rush in, observe the battle situation first, and save people if I am there. What should I do if I am not there? Are you running back and letting the police deal with them? "

Peter's mouth broke, and Shuwen was impatient: "Follow your heart, even if you want to kill them, can you?"

"It's not good to kill... people...."

"If you don't feel very good, then do what you want to do, knock them out or disable them."

Shuwen could see that Peter was nervous, but he would not have experienced this kind of thing much.

Peter nodded towards the stone chair and frantically pressed the spider web launcher Shuwen gave him. He drew a grid mask, pulled the spider silk mask out of the chair and applied it to his face.

He waved: "Then I'm leaving!"

The gunfire was still ringing, but it was much more fragmented than it was just now. Perhaps it would not take long for the battle to be over.

Peter ran quickly and was out of Shuwen's sight all of a sudden.

Shuwen took out the belt and beetle from his pocket and put on the belt directly. After shouting "Transform" and the belt sounded the "Transform" sound effect, he transformed into Kabu, then shed his breastplate and entered "asff" ” and “lkup.”

The world seemed to stand still in an instant, and his perception of space and time became confused. After scouting the battlefield and finding no 'passers-by' who remained in place, he found a suitable place to exit the knight state.

The shootout in the middle of the park was by no means a gang fight, the number of people on both sides was not equal, and there were about three or forty people fighting each other.

The disparity in numbers makes this fight not a fight, let alone a questionable identity.

This gun battle was one-sided, but the balance of victory did not tilt towards the side with more people. The lone gunman was the winner.

Familiar marksmanship, keen perception, and proper timing of shooting are all reasons why the gunner has an advantage.

If it were another place, Shuwen believed that the shooter would be able to wipe out his opponents at the lowest cost, but this is a park, not a complex of buildings, and there are not so many places to maneuver.

If the opponent did not flee, the shooter's defeat was doomed.

Thinking this way, the little spider dangling behind finally ran over, and it didn't take long, three or four seconds.

Turning his attention to the little spider, Shuwen is looking forward to the little spider's first solo show.

The little spider, who turned his head back frequently, finally stopped turning his head after approaching the location of the shootout. He looked at the park and couldn't help but exclaim.The bullets shuttled through the space of the park, hitting the flowers and plants, the tree trunks, and the tiles of the flower beds... The grass clippings and dust were flying, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was pungent.

The screams became more and more clear.As he looked, those who fell on the ground were dead, and those who were not dead were wailing there non-stop, as if it was the soundtrack to a gunfight.

The pain on their faces and the distortions on the faces of living people are all clearly visible. Under the threat of life, they are so real.

Peter watched blankly, somewhat shocked.

what should I do?

he asked himself.

Sparks erupted from the muzzle of the gun, the bullet hit the statue, and stone chips flew. Peter swallowed, and he could clearly feel the worry in his heart.

I have power, I am Captain America, I am not an ordinary person, I can stop them.

Peter self-hypnotized, he rushed out, the bullets were still shuttled in the space, they would not stop shooting just because a passerby rushed out suddenly.

Yes, I can dodge.

Peter watched the bullet, the speed of the bullet slowed down, his eyes easily caught the trajectory of the bullet.He bent over, turned sideways, squatted, jumped up, and danced amidst the hail of bullets.

He rushed to the nearest gunman, punched him in the head, knocked him dizzy, and twisted the gunman's hand with his other hand.

Glock fell to the ground.

The screams aroused the vigilance of the gunmen on the side, and they found that someone broke into their position.