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Peter looked at the crowd gathered ahead.

The heart became more and more flustered, and the pace of the feet gradually accelerated.

"I'm sorry, I borrowed it."

"Sorry, give way!"

"Please let me out, thank you!"

When Peter walked through the crowd and saw the people lying on the ground clearly, his heart skipped a beat, and his brain became empty, as if the sky had fallen.

The one who fell on the ground was none other than Uncle Ben who went out to look for him.

"Sir, please step back!"

"That's my uncle!"

Peter pushed away the policeman who stopped him, squatted on the ground, held Uncle Ben's hand, wept bitterly, and shouted: "Uncle Ben, I'm Peter!"

Ben Parker's pupils were dilated, holding Peter's little hand, with a painful expression on his face, he opened his mouth vigorously and said, "Peter! With great power comes great responsibility."

A line of tears fell from his left eye, and as the big hand holding Peter slowly fell, Ben Parker closed his eyes forever.

At this moment, a search message came from the police communicator standing behind Peter.

"They saw the killer, and they're running south on Fifth Avenue!"

Hearing this message, Peter could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, a raging flame ignited in his eyes, and rushed out of the crowd of onlookers with one stride.

Looking at the back of Peter leaving, they were all relieved and took a deep breath.

One of the policemen even shouted: "Director, you can pay the bill!"

At this time, a handsome guy with no hair on his head could be seen walking out of the crowd.

This person is none other than Meng Fei who left the underground boxing ring one step earlier than Peter.

Holding a stack of dollar bills in his hand, he walked up to Ben Parker and said with a smile, "Uncle Ben, you can get up now!"

With the support of the people, Ben Parker miraculously stood up from the ground again.

At this moment, there was still a trace of a smile on his face.

Ben Parker stared at Meng Fei and praised: "Xiao Meng! Thanks to you this time, otherwise I would not have known that Peter would go to such a place."

Meng Fei looked at Ben Parker's melancholy eyes, and said with a smile: "Uncle Ben, Parker has reached puberty, so he will inevitably do impulsive things, and it's normal to go to some romantic places."

"But I assure you, with this lesson, Peter will grow rapidly."

Ben Parker nodded, sadly said: "It's better!"

Seeing the other party's complicated expression, Meng Fei handed over the money in his hand, gave him a thumbs up, and praised: "Uncle Ben, your acting skills just now are simply amazing, it almost moved me to tears."

Meng Fei took out a tissue from his pocket, and wiped away the remaining gum in the corner of his eyes, with a sad expression.

Ben Parker looked at the beautiful knife that Meng Fei handed to him, and hurriedly returned it, and said righteously: "Xiao Meng! I can at most count it as a friendship, and you should keep the money for yourself. It's not easy for one person."

Taking the beautiful knife again and putting it in his pocket, Meng Fei hugged Ben Parker in his arms and said solemnly: "Uncle Ben, from today onwards, you are my uncle! I will be your son!"

Ben Parker patted Meng Fei on the back and comforted him: "It has always been, it has always been."

the other side.

Peter quickly ran into an alley, took off his coat, revealing the homemade wrestling suit he was wearing underneath.

"call out!"

He flicked his arm lightly, and a spider silk shot out from under his wrist in an instant, sticking to a huge billboard above his head.

When he jumped, his whole body swung forward in the air, his movements were clean and agile.

call out!
call out!
……

Wisps of spider silk kept falling among the tall buildings, and Peter's figure kept swinging forward.

And at this moment, a drag racing scene is taking place on the street.

A small white car gallops at high speed in the dense traffic.

Behind it, there are seven or eight police cars with flashing lights and horns.

The Empire State Building, with one hand attached to the outer wall of Peter, he observed the trajectory of the white car.

Then he let go of his hand and jumped down. Seeing that he was about to hit the ground, he immediately threw out a spider thread with his wrist and stuck it to the tall building opposite, causing his body to fly into the air again, and finally landed heavily on the roof of the white car.

With a punch that smashed the skylight, Peter stretched out a hand and was about to grab Carlotine's neck.

Carlodin gripped the steering wheel tightly and held the gun in one hand. Facing the salty pig's hand that suddenly came in from the sunroof, he raised the gun to the roof of the car with a sudden thud.

Relying on the spider sensor, Peter shook his head, avoiding the bullets fired at him every time.

Seeing that Peter couldn't be hit with a gun, Carlotine could only slam the steering wheel, trying to throw him off the roof.

Facing the swaying car, Peter firmly clasped the carport with five fingers.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of Peter, Carlotine kicked the accelerator and drove the snatched car into an abandoned factory, and then slammed on the brakes.

The sudden slam on the brakes caused Peter, who was not prepared at all, to be directly driven away by inertia for more than ten meters.

Seeing Peter being thrown flying, Carlodin opened the car door and ran into the abandoned factory quickly.

Peter got up from the ground, looked at the direction in which Carlotine was running, and followed closely.

The police detectives, who came a little later, looked at Carlotine and Peter who were running towards the abandoned factory. They did not rush forward, but chose to close all the exits of the factory, preparing to persuade them to disarm and surrender.

In the abandoned factory, Carlodin was sweating profusely, climbed from the first floor to the fifth floor, holding the gun in his hand, and shouted at Peter: "Who are you! Come out if you have the ability!"

On the ceiling, Peter looked down at Carlotine, holding the spider web tightly with his hands, and his whole body stood upside down and slowly descended.

Just as Carlodin was about to turn around, Peter grabbed his arm and twisted it, easily knocking out the gun in his hand.

The body fell to the ground, and Peter pressed Carlotine's throat, forcing him to the corner and tearing off the mask he was wearing on top of his head.

When he saw the face of the person who killed Uncle Ben, Peter was stunned.

Carlodine was forced to the corner, and immediately begged for mercy: "Hero, I still have an 80-year-old mother and a one-year-old child waiting to be fed, please let me go!"

Looking at this familiar face, Peter never imagined that the person who killed his uncle would be the robber he let go in the underground boxing gym.

He stared viciously at the murderer in front of him with bloodshot eyes, and said angrily, "When you killed my uncle, why didn't you spare his life?"

Hearing this, Carlotine was somewhat confused, so she said in a daze, "Hero, can you let me confront your uncle face to face, there is no such thing as wronging anyone!"

Peter didn't listen to Carlodin's explanation, picked him up and threw him at the police car parked outside.

"Oh!"

Carlotine fell heavily on the police car hood, closed her eyes, and passed out.

……

New York City, Queens, 20 Ingram Street.

Peter dragged his exhausted body back home.

He looked at Aunt Mei who was sitting alone on the sofa, with self-blame in his eyes.

Just when he didn't know how to speak, a figure came down from the attic.

Seeing this figure, Peter could no longer suppress the sadness in his heart, rushed forward to hug him tightly, and said affectionately: "Uncle Ben."