The police station was extremely busy, so naturally there was no time to send someone to send Peter back to New York alone.But in the end, Gu Nian was only a high school student, so he solved the problem of staying overnight and explained various transportation methods in detail.

Peter had already borrowed the phone to report to Aunt Mei that he was safe, so he rushed back immediately and simply rested for the night.

Helena had no objection. She stayed in Washington, and it would be easier for the person sent by that person to look for her. If she was going back to New York, she might not know where to look for her.

It's a pity that no one came after one night, and they were about to leave.

Helena guessed that the person should know that she was in Washington, and even knew where she was at that time, but the person he sent might not have this ability, let alone find a needle in a haystack to inquire about a cat. I am afraid this is another series of lifetimes.

Seeing that the little guy had been sleepy, Peter felt sorry for it and spent the whole night with him, thinking of ways to make the little guy happy.

He looked around and saw an ashtray on the table, he had a flash of inspiration, took the ashtray in his hand, and reflected a spot of light on the wall through the sunlight coming in from the window.

"Little cutie, look, what is that!" Said while moving the ashtray, and the light spot also moved with his movements.

Helena didn't even look at it, but gave Peter a look of disdain.

Stupid human being, don't you think that I will jump up and down chasing this light spot?

Seeing that Helena was unmoved, Peter laughed at himself for a while, and then let it go. He thought about what he had read on the Internet saying that cats like to play with some small animals, such as small fish, butterflies, mice, spiders, etc. He can't do it now, but the spider should be able to make do with it.

He put on his battle suit again, made a spider gesture, quickly touched Helena, then retracted his hand, touched it again, retracted again, and so on repeatedly, attracting Helena to grab him.

Helena: "..." There was no fluctuation in her heart, and she even wanted to ask, do you make a staff?

Peter teased for a while, but the little guy didn't respond. He turned his back to him at the back, feeling a little sad in his heart. He silently poured out all the money that passers-by gave him yesterday, counted it, and there were about forty dollars in it. look.Flying has never been in his consideration. The student ticket for the train is cheaper, but he didn’t bring his student ID card, so buying the ticket at the original price is not enough. The bus is no problem at all, and there is still a balance, but the time is a little longer, but He can only choose the bus.

As soon as Helena saw the money, she felt that the whole cat was not very good. Peter, a talker, had already told her everything that happened after she ate the catnip. This must be black history!

Peter looked at the money but was very happy. Seeing the little guy turned around to look at him again, he immediately picked up Helena and held it high: "Little cutie, you are such a little god of wealth, you have helped me earn so much money, otherwise we I have no money to go home."

Helena clapped her paws over Peter's mouth with a very refusal expression, we can still be friends without mentioning this.

After collecting the money, Peter changed out of his battle clothes and prepared to take Helena to the bus station.

At this time, there was a noisy sound outside. Someone was shouting something. The voice was high and low, ups and downs, but it never stopped.

Peter hugged Helena tightly, and judging from the sound, there would be many people outside. Sure enough, after going out, it was dark and full of people outside, taking up the street, scarier than the shopping malls on Black Friday.These people held signs in their hands, which said slogans such as the president's resignation and driving mutants out of the US empire, and they were still shouting slogans. They were marching/demonstrating.

Helena was shocked in her heart, she didn't expect the matter to ferment to this point in one night.

A lot of police came by the side of the road, but there were too many people marching and they couldn't hurt anyone, so it was really difficult to take action, and they could only maintain order.

Peter hurriedly took Helena away. Washington was already like this, and he didn't know what would happen in New York. He was a little worried about Aunt May.Fortunately, the bus stop was not far from their location. After walking for about ten minutes, they saw a stop sign. Under the stop sign, a group of people beat and kicked a young man.

"What are you doing!" Peter yelled hastily.

The group of people saw that it was a young man, they didn't take it to heart at all, and continued to greet the person in the middle with their fists.The man in the middle was probably beaten badly, and he didn't even know how to resist. He could only hum in a low voice, which was uncomfortable to hear.

Peter put Helena on a stone pier by the side of the road, and said, "Stay here obediently and don't run around, I'll be right back." After speaking, he rushed towards the group of people and pulled away one of the red-haired teenagers. , "Stop it all!"

There were five people in that group, and Peter was only one, so naturally they would not be afraid of him.

The red hair opened Peter's hand, and pushed it, but he didn't push it. He threatened: "Don't meddle in your own business, go cool off, or I will clean you after I finish cleaning this."

Helena watched silently. Spider-Man's victory against the five brats was a crushing victory. Now that this man is uttering harsh words, he will cry in a while.

After finishing speaking, Hongmao wanted to join the team, but Peter pressed his shoulders, his strength was several times stronger than before, and he couldn't move anymore. Hongmao widened his eyes in shock: "Why are you so strong? You won't be the same Mutants?"

Having said that, several other people also looked at Peter, and one of the green-haired ones said: "So you and him are in the same gang." This is the one who was beaten by them.

"I don't know him, and I'm not a mutant." But Peter already understood why these people beat up the boy, "Because he's a mutant, so you beat him?"

Hearing no, several people were obviously relieved, and the green hair said: "Mutants are not good things. My dad said that mutants colluded with the president to kill us ordinary people, so that they mutants can Occupy our country."

"Those are just a few bad mutants. Are there no bad people among ordinary people?" Peter pointed at the boy in the middle, curled up and lying on the ground, obviously without any offensive power, "He has hurt Are you?"

The red hair showed hesitation, but he still insisted: "Not now, it doesn't mean there won't be in the future."

When Peter heard this, he felt angry: "So you beat him because of something that may happen in the future, won't your conscience hurt?"

Helena wanted to applaud Peter, this young and talkative boy also has such a handsome side.

The faces of several people were heated by Peter's words. Seeing that the little friend was shaken, Lumao hurriedly said: "Stop talking to him, maybe it's a lie, but I just want to save this kid, plus he's just two people , we have five, you are all cowardly, aren't you?"

Having said that, three teenagers immediately stood up and walked towards Peter.

Peter didn't want to make a move at first, but these people were stubborn, so he couldn't blame him. He rushed out nimbly, and before the three of them could make a move, he slapped one of them on the back of the neck.

With a "poof", the three of them fell to the ground in unison.

The other two teenagers were dumbfounded.

Seeing this, Helena counted the seconds silently in her heart, one second, two seconds, three seconds, and after three seconds, the remaining two people came to their senses, ignoring the three who fell down, and scrambled away.

Peter walked over, and the boy on the ground kept curling up. He wasn't sure what was going on: "Hey, are you okay? Can you still stand up?"

The boy raised his head with difficulty. There were several bruises on his face, and one eye was swollen. He looked at Peter timidly: "Can you help me, my leg seems to be broken."

When Peter heard this, he quickly knelt down to help check, which was just enough for Helena to see the boy's face clearly. His face was beaten horribly, but he didn't feel any pain at all. The timidity in his voice just now seemed to be just an illusion.

The young man looked at Peter, and a strange smile slowly appeared on his mouth.

Helena was taken aback for a moment, feeling bad, and let out a "meow" scream.

But it was too late.

Peter let out a muffled grunt, and fell down. The young man stood up, his body constantly changing, and finally turned into a woman covered in blue. She looked at the syringe in her hand and curled her lips: "This potion is really effective."

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