Marvel's Speedster

The autumn sunshine could not warm the cold air brought by the high pressure in North America, but instead plunged the huge seaside city of New York into a state of chill and anxiety. The scene of Green Goblin reappearing and massacring the parade crowd shocked everyone who sat in front of the TV and watched the program. How will it develop next? Can the trapped hostages be rescued from the butcher knife? The apprehension of the lunatics has become the topic of most concern to everyone at the moment.

The voice of the public is the pressure of the police, so the senior officials of the New York Police Department are very clear that this time they have no way out.

Director George sat on the helicopter and kept discussing with his colleagues how to assign tasks, how to prevent risks, how to deploy all forces, and use all resources at hand to achieve the goal... When the tense discussions came to an end and the responsibilities were assigned in turn, The helicopter they took finally arrived at the temporary landing site near Central Park.

Ignoring the flickering lights in the distance and the shouts of protesters, George jumped to the ground first, briefly explained the order to the on-site commander and police officer, took a rifle from a nearby special service member, and looked back at the people behind him.

His expression was unusually calm.

"As everyone must know, Mr. Shichang has formally requested support from the federal government, and the best people in the country will come to help us soon, but until the high level agents and military experts arrive, we can only rely on our own Power. Today may be the last time I will talk to you as the director general, put aside the prejudices between each other in the past, I want to tell you gentlemen, I am very honored to work with you."

He nodded to his subordinates, and then walked into the ranks of the secret service team, determined to take risks with these brave young men like ordinary police officers.

The colleagues looked at each other, and some high-level police officers who had not received specific tasks also joined the team of their superiors one after another.

"George, you guy, how can you leave me at this time", George's right-hand man complained behind him. They are old friends for many years. They joined the police force together after graduating from college. They also started as grassroots police officers in Queens. , and later they were promoted to the city bureau together, and they have been friends for decades. When he saw George's choice, he grabbed a rifle without thinking, and immediately stood beside his old friend with his chubby belly.

"That's right, you're not the only one who needs to wash away your shame, I also want to uphold the honor of the New York police," another person said proudly with a cold face. People need to be deeper, but it is only because they are not popular that they are defeated by George and relegated to the deputy position.

The two had always been at odds in the past, but now this person has followed suit.

Behind him, more police officers silently joined in. At this moment, all members of the police united closely with the chief, vowing to fight the villains in the park to the death.

George pursed his lips, his eyes were slightly red, he didn't say anything, watching his subordinates put on body armor one by one like special service members, so he picked up one for himself.

Before he put it on, a familiar voice from afar stopped him.

"You shouldn't have come here, Gwen!" George reprimanded his daughter who ran all the way after hearing the news.

"Put this on, Dad." Gwen blushed as she ran, knowing her father's character, she didn't stop George from taking risks, but only handed him a few things. "The latest products from the laboratory can protect yourself better than the old bulletproof vests you wear."

George looked at these ultra-thin bulletproof vests that looked like transparent raincoats. He refused deliberately but couldn't bear to hurt his daughter's heart. He could only accept one with a frown, and then handed the extra to his old friend.

"No, I don't want to wear a raincoat to the battlefield. I'm afraid my wife will laugh when she sees it on TV." The old friend smiled and pushed him away, but the person who had a quarrel with George did not refuse.

"Okay, get ready to act. As for Gwen, you go home right away." After everything was arranged, George let out a deep breath, turned around and set off with the team.

The actions of the police did not hide from Ross's eyes. He stood on the treetop by the forest and watched for a while. After seeing George and his party in transparent bulletproof suits in the team, his eyes flickered, and then returned to the corpse at the underground entrance. .

At the moment Green Goblin had just died, his muscles were still elastic and his blood was warm. Except for the dagger deeply pierced in his forehead, everything was still the same as before.

"It came sooner than expected. It seems that Mr. Bullseye doesn't have to appear in person. Congratulations on saving your life." He said to himself, carefully took the dagger off the head of the corpse, and then made a face to Green Goblin. Some cover-ups were done to make it look like he was still alive.

"Do me one more favor at the end, how about making things come to a happy ending?" Ross said softly. People have not been strengthened, and all core members who have been strengthened have died here. Every decedent has marks of gunshot wounds or knife penetration, which looks very similar to Bullseye's method.

It is conceivable that when the police come here to see all this, they will definitely think of the declaration of war issued by Bullseye not long ago, and they will think that this is a battle of revenge against Green Goblin by Bullseye. The killer king used Green Goblin's actions to launch an attack, and then successfully paid and avenged his employer. Although this result is not perfect, it is a reason, and everyone must accept it.

----Except for poor Osborn and Exploration Aerospace.

Although the management of the latter was wiped out, the members of the board of directors are still there, and should be able to continue to maintain it. However, Osborn's top management is completely dead, and he is also suspected of being a very disreputable criminal. The future is bound to be dark.

Definitely, this is not necessarily a bad thing, at least Norman's son can be freed from his original fate. Harry didn't have to lose his father and see his career ruined, and he didn't have to be disfigured in an explosion and die tragically protecting his friends. When you think about it, it seems like the worst thing in the world has happened to him, and the most depressing thing is that the culprit of all this is his best friend Peter.

Now he can continue to have friendship, carry out his own business, and reap his own love in the future.

In this case, if Norman is still sober, he shouldn't object, right?

Ross put the Green Goblin on the hang glider and jumped on it himself, clinging to his shadow, manipulating him like a puppet.

"Although you murdered the doctor, you still want to kill me, monopolize our invention, and you owe me a sum of invention transfer money until now, but I still decided to forgive you, whoever asked you to indirectly help me a lot... …now, let's go through the final procedures together."

He muttered casually, stepped on the control panel lightly, and the flight device under his feet flew out with his master silently.

At the moment, the police had successfully wiped out the remaining mercenaries and took control of the square. The process was unbelievably smooth. After asking the captives for news, George and others knew that the main force of the opponent was not here.

"Someone saw them go into the woods and never come out again." The police officer who was good at interrogating just came back from the prisoner, wiped the saliva and nosebleeds from his hands with disgust, and reported to his superiors at the same time.

George frowned.

"What's in the woods, why did they go there?" Sensitively aware of the problem, he immediately asked the park management. Since the construction of the underground entrance building took too long, it took a while for the other party to find the answer.

"Well, maybe we'll get there in time to see them off." George sighed, now completely hopeless of keeping his seat.

As the Secret Service team walked into the woods, George and the others cautiously moved towards the smoking building. The woods were a bit dim, and they couldn't see things ten feet away. They could only get a general understanding by hearing and guessing.

Just as they were getting close to their destination, there was a slight hum in the distance, and George immediately realized that it was the noise produced by the engine running.

"Green Goblin is here, everyone pay attention..." Before George finished speaking, a giant bat-like flight device came from between the tree trunks with extraordinary dexterity, and then a series of sparks swept across...

The gunshot echoed in the woods, startling a flock of birds.

Gwen didn't go home, but stood near the police car outside the park and looked in the direction of the square from a distance, feeling extremely anxious.

Worried about her father's safety, she is also looking for Ross.

Ross was invited to participate in today's parade, which she knew, so how is he doing now, has he escaped, is he injured, will something happen to him?

These questions kept swirling in Gwen's mind, unable to shake off like being entangled in a group of annoying water plants. He could only try his best to open his eyes wide, looking for familiar figures among the hostages who had just been rescued by the police one after another.

Just when she was very depressed, she saw Mary Jane walking out of the park with Todd's company. At the same time, many tabloid reporters who had reported on Ross also recognized Mary Jane's identity like a fly. They scrambled to surround her and kept asking about the situation inside.

Gwen ran over, pushing past the blocking reporters and grabbing Mary Jane's shoulders.

"Ross...How is Ross?" After she asked, she remembered the embarrassment between the two.

But Mary Jane wasn't in the mood to worry about that at the moment, she was blaming herself for the danger her recklessness had caused Ross.

Seeing the distraught look on the silent girl's face, Gwen couldn't help but misunderstand. After a burst of unspeakable sadness, she hugged her friend who had started a cold war because of Ross's relationship. Mary Jane also hugged her, and the two Sobbed softly.

"Miss Watson, what's going on in there? Has Green Goblin been caught, and what are the police doing?"

"I heard that many people were killed. Is your boyfriend among them? Has he left a will to designate the heir to the property?"

"We demand the truth, the media has the right to know the circumstances of the case!"

The reporters, not to mention the sad girl, desperately surrounded them and yelled. The actions of these tabloid reporters attracted the attention of other media. Soon one by one microphones were raised in front of them, more than ten cameras began to shoot, and nearly a hundred people flocked Go around and surround Gwen and Mary Jane.

Just as the two of them were crying, a familiar voice came from outside.

"I say everyone, don't bully my girl!"

The voice came into their ears, and Gwen and Mary Jane's bodies suddenly shook, then raised their faces, and saw a smiling Ross appearing in front of them.