This Marvel is weird

With a sweeping sweep and forcing back the difficult Matt Murdock, Lu Ming subconsciously blurted out: "Spider-Man is a girl."

The shock on his face was hard to conceal. This was a rare gaffe from Lu Ming. It was like you just came out of the men's room and found out that the girl from the opposite toilet was your roommate for many years.

This huge amount of information will cause you to doubt reality, and you will inevitably fall into a question: Is your roommate a pervert in cross-dressing or a pervert?

"Hey, do you have any misunderstandings about women?"

The white mask has simple eye sockets drawn with pink lines. The red background inside the hood is covered with lines like spider webs, just like the black part of the jumpsuit only climbs to two "peaks", with two slender white lines. The lines outline the girl's smooth waistcoat line, and there are also spider-like lines on the inside of the wrist.

Not to mention the face under the mask, this Spider-Man has a very hot figure, which makes people full of endless reveries.

The female Spider-Man leaps from the wall and lands silently, leaving no doubt that she is a ghost wandering in the sky.

"I'm not being sexist, I promise, I'm just a little surprised."

The expert answer made Lu Ming feel confused. Why did he feel so familiar with this kind of question and answer?

wrong

Why does this strange Spider-Man feel so familiar to me?

"Ghost Spider, meet again."

Matt Murdock on the opposite side still looked calm and calm, and the corners of his mouth even slightly raised, outlining a malicious smile, not directed at Lu Ming.

"It looks like you know each other."

"It doesn't count. We just fought a few times, or we don't know each other if we don't fight."

This common saying cannot be used in this way. Lu Ming did not bother to correct the lady's arrogance. He sensed the danger and his body subconsciously followed instinct. The body that had just crouched down was suddenly thrown at the waist before its balance was stable. destroyed.

There was a soft sound in the distance, and a dark hole was left on the ground.

"There are snipers in the distance, get out of here quickly"

With a scream, Lu Ming was thrown to the other side of the road. The spider web covered the landing point, avoiding secondary damage. When he came to his senses, he was already trapped in the spider web and could not move. Matt, who was on crutches, Murdoch has long since disappeared without a trace, and his white figure has long since turned into a ghost and shuttled between high-rise buildings.

The siren has sounded in the distance.

Lu Ming did not struggle. He lay on the spider web with a frown and tried to pull it a few times with his right hand. The spider web was not very sticky and he could break free at any time if he wanted to.

It could be done, but it was completely unnecessary. Lu Ming didn't want to be "opened the door" by the police in the classroom the next day, so he just cooperated honestly and walked away. Anyway, he didn't do anything wrong.

The waiting time for the police to arrive is very long. No wonder some people complain that the police always arrive at the scene after the fact. This is indeed the case.

It is always easier to follow the rules than to break them. It is too difficult to expect the police to rush to all crime scenes within a few minutes without infringing on the rights of others and unable to monitor New York in real time.

After all, New York is too big, and there are only a few competent police officers. This high-risk profession is always short of manpower.

The sound of tires scraping against the ground was so harsh that the police officers immediately took out their guns as soon as they got out of the car, but what was left at the scene was a mess and a pretentious cry for help.

"Someone help me, I'm being attacked."

"Help me, I need help."

The lazy and unnerving cry for help was met with a silver-white "bracelet" and a pair of white eyes from the police officers.

Police station

"Okay, Mr. Lu Ming, let's talk about why you stayed up so late at night and went to 39th Street."

Generally speaking, a rectangular area bounded by 59th Street and 34th Street to the north and south, Eighth Avenue to the east, and the Hudson River to the west belongs to Hell's Kitchen. Naturally, the police officers will not mention the person who is not friendly. Black talk.

"I just watched the video online. I heard there were some strange guys there who wanted to see them, so I ran over there."

Lu Ming's answer was casual, and the police officer in charge of taking notes was also speechless. How did such a stupid kid survive until now? As police officers, they know better than ordinary people how messy that place is.

Director George Stacey listened to the whole process. He didn't care why Lu Ming, a well-known boxer, appeared in Hell's Kitchen. Whether he was boxing or working for the gang, there would naturally be other people who would deal with him.

George Stacey is more concerned about the vigilante named "Ghost Spider".

Vigilante, huh, ridiculous term.

The elusive vigilante disrupted all the police station's arrangements in Hell's Kitchen. Although some petty thieves and some bad-behaving robbers were caught, some of the black hands hidden behind the scenes were hidden deeper.

The originally peaceful darkness was stirred into turbulent waves

The police, who originally wanted to put a long line to catch big fish, had to pull up the "fishing rod" in advance, and even received news that many undercover agents were exposed and died.

However, the culprit who disrupted all this has received a lot of praise on the Internet. This makes the director feel angry and aggrieved. However, he cannot announce the news to the public, nor can he bring this possible person to the public. A well-intentioned vigilante is defined as a "criminal". After all, there are many street superheroes like her.

Ghost spiders still need to be observed again.

Director Stacey returned to his office with his hands behind his back. Mr. Smith, who received a call late at night, also hurried over to bail Lu Ming out.

Sitting in a comfortable car, Smith drove the car, looking up from time to time to glance at Lu Ming through the rearview mirror, opening his mouth slightly several times and closing it again.

Hesitant to speak.

"Just say what you want to say."

"Ming, you have to be careful when doing this kind of thing in the future. You are still young and have a bright future. After all, we are not in the state of Huada. That kind of thing is still illegal."

Some color trade is legal in Nevada, but that's not the point

Who do you think I, Mr. Lu, am?

Before Lu Ming could think of how to complain, Mr. Smith took out a familiar small card from his pocket and continued: "Especially the ones on this small card should not be credulous. Ten or nine are not good. Thing, they are very skilled at playing the fairy dance. You are also a public figure, so you have to pay attention to your own image. If it doesn't work, I can introduce you to a few, which are guaranteed to be more reliable than this one."

Lu Ming opened his mouth, and finally raised his forehead helplessly: "Then I really thank you."