There were two thieves. One drove a car speeding down the street, and the other leaned out of the car window with a gun and shot Spider-Man.

The driver seemed to be holding a mobile phone in his hand. Even at this critical moment, he was still determined to talk to the person on the other end of the phone.

This man's driving skills were excellent. After driving the stolen Santana around a few streets, he drifted and slid into a tunnel, cleverly avoiding the police siege.

The thread that Spider-Man had previously attached to the roof of the car had been disconnected. He kept flying in the air and barely kept up with the Santana. If he hadn't seen the two men stealing the car with his own eyes, he might have thought it was the two men stealing the car. A carefully modified sports car.

The surrounding area instantly fell into darkness, and in the tunnel that had been abandoned for many years and was about to be demolished, the only thing shining brightly was the Santana.

"Spider-Man is here!"

"Hurry up and tell me what to do next!"

In the driver's seat, the man yelled into his cell phone, trying to get the help he deserved.

However, the other party only responded with a long silence. Coupled with the lingering shadow following him closely behind him, the pressure suddenly increased. On the verge of desperation, he was willing to do anything to survive.

"Damn it!"

"If you don't help me get rid of Spider-Man, you and your 'little toy' will die!"

After saying these extremely threatening words, he threw his cell phone into the back seat of the car and continued to drive intently. He began to weave a map of the entire tunnel in his mind, trying to find a correct way to escape.

"what……"

At this time, a sigh came from the mobile phone with the screen still on in the back seat, causing both thieves to look back at the mobile phone.

"You two are useless."

"Let Spider-Man be buried here."

The phone screen turned from bright to dark, the person on the other end of the phone hung up, and the entire carriage fell into silence.

The two looked at each other with confused expressions in their eyes.

"Oh!"

Something hit the roof of the car.

"It's Spider-Man!"

The gunman raised his gun and shot at the roof of the car. At the same time, the person in the driver's seat made a sharp turn and tried to throw Spider-Man off the roof of the car.

What they didn't expect was that Spider-Man actually used the spider thread to throw himself out of a beautiful arc, broke through the window and sat in the back seat.

"Hey you two, are you enjoying your life experience today?"

"Tomorrow is the ten-year prison tour. Are you looking forward to it?"

Spider-Man waved and said with a smile.

The gunman was stunned for a moment when he saw him coming in. What happened to this guy? Is there a tour guide underneath the tights?

But he came back to his senses in the next second and raised his gun to aim at Spider-Man, but Spider-Man kicked the gun out of the window. Watching the gun gradually fly away, the thief in the passenger seat raised his hands to signal surrender.

"Stop! Spider-Man, as long as you don't send us to jail, we will tell everything, including the man who hired us."

The guy driving the vehicle said that he knew there was no room for recovery. Spider-Man had already entered the car, his accomplices had been disarmed, and the surrounding environment was dark and complicated. He could not outrun Spider-Man. Only by admitting defeat to the other party would he have a chance to avoid punishment. .

"Does it turn out there is still an employer?"

"What employer? A perverted rich man who paid to send you to jail?"

"Don't expect me to make deals with people like you like a braised egg wearing a red leather suit."

Spider-Man took the opportunity to put his feet on the backrest of the main driver, looking very leisurely and comfortable.

Hearing that Spider-Man didn't want to deal with him, the thief turned around and looked at Spider-Man in the back seat and said, "But that man..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of something breaking above his head.

"Boom!"

A huge rock sunk deeply into the engine, causing faint sparks to appear from the front of the car.

"Ugh..."

The thief who was trying to make a deal with Spider-Man suddenly had an overgrown giant claw appear on his neck, strangling him tightly. In an instant, he lost consciousness, and blood gushed out in the car.

His accomplices were shocked that an old man who had worked with him for many years died in front of him.

"Come on!"

Spider-Man used the back seat of the car to jump back and escaped from the car at extremely fast speeds with the surviving person in his arms.

After he left the car, in less than half a second, another giant claw came down from the roof of the passenger seat, pierced the roof, smashed the chair to pieces, and cotton wool flew everywhere in an instant.

Only then did Spider-Man see clearly what the other party was.

The human face wears a mask, and looks like a deformed mouse from the neck down. A pair of huge claws are extremely sharp, and muscles are covered in all non-human parts.

"You run for your life and I'll deal with him."

Spider-Man said to the thief, and the thief ran away very wisely, without even a moment's thought of looking back.

Looking at the thief's back getting further and further away, Spider-Man slowly turned around and looked squarely at the deformed monster.

The monster is like a hunter. Its body is fully activated after looking into Spider-Man's eyes, its muscles squirm, and its giant claws pounce on Spider-Man.

Spider-Man swiped the giant claw sideways, nimbly dodged the opponent's attack, dodged into the scrapped car, and stuck to the other side of the car to avoid the monster's sight.

When a person's instinct dominates, his behavior will become almost crazy, and simplicity and roughness will become his only belief. The same applies to beasts and this deformed monster.

It was furious at the sudden disappearance of Spider-Man. Its giant claw suddenly fell down and hit the middle of the car. Santana, which was already flashing with sparks, became dangerous. The circuit was disconnected, the electric light flashed, and the oil overflowed from the tank and flowed along the fault. Once the two If they meet, an explosion is bound to occur.

The Spider-Sense activated, and the hair all over Spider-Man's body trembled. His consciousness told him that he must kick the car in front of him away.

Then Spider-Man's superhuman strength was revealed. He put his hands on the ground and kicked the car with his feet. The car flew away from Spider-Man like a piece of paper against the monster on the other end.

During the flight, an electric spark ignited the engine oil and the entire fuel tank exploded.

"Boo"

The flames were burning brightly, and in the firelight, a huge, deformed figure was twisting in pain and wailing.

Even if Spider-Man is standing far away, he can feel the heat of the flames.

There is not enough oxygen in this deep tunnel, and combustion will consume oxygen. After a while, Spider-Man felt that it became difficult to breathe.

"Spider-Man."

"Hello."

A man's voice came from a mobile phone at his feet, which seemed to have fallen out of the car.

"who are you?"

Spider-Man looked down at the mutilated cell phone.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

"But I have a plan that will interest you, and you might want to hear about it..."

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