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Chapter 488 Looters and Cockroaches (5,000-word chapter)

The burning flame can't do any harm to these cockroaches, but makes them more angry.

Acid saliva spewed out of their mouths, and the policemen hiding behind the car could not understand the fear of this acid. terror

When they watched the green liquid stick to the door and quickly corroded the whole door, the policemen began to flinch.

When facing the gangsters, they also have police cars and body armor as protection. At least there is hope for survival, but in the face of these monsters, in the face of these strong acids, they can't even see the hope of survival.

But Peter Parker, who was sitting in the school bus, saw the crowd running around and stretched his head involuntarily, wanting to see what was going on outside.

"Peter, what are you looking at?" Piccolo asked Peter, who raised his head.

Although it is not the same school, it is because it takes the same school bus every day. Wanda and Picro have already met Peter Parker.

The crowd's screams were too loud, even the gunshots accumulated in the distance even covered most of them.

Other children have squatted on their school buses with their little heads in mind, knowing that the defensive ability of American school buses is second only to armored vehicles.

The reason is the safety of these children, so even in this sudden situation, the driver will ask the children to stay in the car in most cases.

At least inside the car is much safer than outside.

"I don't even know what happened to the terrorist attack!" Peter's face was full of sorrow. He really wanted to become everyone's good neighbor now, Spider-Man, to see what happened.

When Wanda heard the terrorist attack, he did not shrink. Instead, he walked towards the rear of the car with his brother. Through the large glass at the rear of the car, they could finally see what was going on behind them.

The black and purple monsters all over the body are constantly attacking the policemen holding rifles. Unfortunately, the police seemed to be unable to deal with these monsters.

Wanda and Piccolo looked at each other, nodded, and made a decision. They disappeared into the car in the next second, and no one knew where they both went.

Peter really wanted to see clearly by virtue of his superior physical qualities, and saw the afterimages left by the two people, but that was only just an afterimage!

Unexpectedly, my older brother who accompanied him to school every day was actually a superpower.

Peter opened his collar and looked at the Spider-Man suit he was wearing.

This is what Mr. Tony Stark made for himself, and for the suit that Mr. Tony Stark made for himself, he couldn't flinch.

This world needs a hero like him!

The little spider grabbed the railing and turned it out while not paying attention to its surrounding companions. At this moment, the driver's attention is still on these children. He is staring at the car slowly moving in front.

He was eager to squeeze the accelerator, hit him at once, and forcibly drove a road, but he did not drive an armored vehicle, but a school bus.

After turning over the window, Peter crouched and hid between the two cars. Originally a child, the height is not too high, and few people can see it between the cars.

Peter quickly took off his clothes and stuffed it into the backpack, took the hood out of the backpack, put it on his head, and tapped the button on his chest gently.

The suit quickly searched and wrapped itself firmly.

Examining the spider silk launcher on his wrist, and after confirming that there was no problem, he spewed the spider silk.

Spider-Man, a good neighbor of New Yorkers, is here.

The little spider continuously fired silk thread, swaying rapidly in the air. When he was about to reach the area where the monster was, he found an electric lamp post, and the silk thread side of his right hand wrapped around the top of the lamp post. After a round around the lamp post, he landed firmly on the lamp post.

Wanda carefully looked at these bugs in the distance, while also trying to control the chaotic magic in his body. Picro mainly put on a mask and gloves, looking for something on the ground that could serve as a shield.

His task is to protect his sister, so that the **** monsters will not be attacked during the judicial process.

After a little bit of adaptation, Wanda finally managed to control this force, and the red energy in his hand shot forward, catching the nearest cockroach.

Cockroaches continue to struggle when they feel that their bodies are out of control. He found that his body was gradually rising, his short limbs fluttering in the sky, funny and funny.

Anyone who knows the danger of this thing can't laugh at all.

Wanda focused on it, frowning. Pulling hard with both hands as if torn the cockroach with your own hands. Wanda's movement stopped halfway through, and he felt a force against her.

Wanda watched that cockroach was struggling constantly. She realized that she had invested herself, and the chaotic magic was not enough.

Wanda's hands changed from pale red to crimson at the beginning, and the cockroach struggled more and more slowly. A crack appeared in its waist, and a large amount of green liquid flowed out along this crack.

The cockroach screamed sternly. But he was helpless, and the cockroaches around him had not even found the culprit, let alone helped his companions.

Wanda exploded all the chaotic magic that could be mastered in his body, and with a click, the cockroach split open.

The little spider standing in the distance almost saw the whole process of Wanda's magic release.

Although he didn't know what method he used, he felt it was too cool. In the goggles, Jarvis had already scanned these monsters.

All the data in the database was retrieved and introduced to Peter: "These monsters are called cockroaches. Their shells are very hard. Small arms can do no harm to them. At the same time, they are not afraid of flames. The sharpness of the alloy can easily tear the alloy steel plate. It is recommended not to fight at close range. Their acid range is limited and can be consumed by the advantage of long distance. "

Peter looked at the introduction and could not help scratching his head and said, "So what should I do? My are all spider silk or fighting skills, how should I deal with them?"

Jarvis provided several feasible solutions. Looking at the solutions in front of him, Peter himself had never thought that he could do so.

Of course, there are several other options that are included in this campaign.

For example, a motor spider wire that can be energized.

Peter chose the safest way to surround them with spider silk to prevent these monsters from continuing to hurt other people. As long as they are trapped in place and wait for other superheroes to arrive at the scene, all these crises can be solved.

Peter couldn't help but start complimenting himself, which was really a genius.

Peter had just prepared to launch a spider silk howitzer with a whistling sound and hit the cockroach accurately.

With this howitzer ready to step forward, Peter's heart was almost scared.

Turning your head and looking at the direction in which the grenade fired, a group of people in heavy armor are slowly walking towards you.

Several grenade shots were fired at the same time. Although they were only ordinary grenade fired, they were enough to hurt these cockroaches.

When Wanda and Piccolo saw these grenade launches, they realized that this was the real reinforcements arrived at the scene, here you do not need the help of their two little guys.

He then rushed towards the school and returned to the school bus. There must be no way. It is estimated that the people on the school bus have also found that they have disappeared.

At that time, I lied directly in front of the school and said that I got off the train in advance because I was afraid. It is estimated that the teachers and drivers on the bus would not say much.

It's just that the two didn't know. The first time the two disappeared, the teacher called the guardian Mark directly because he was too worried.

After getting the news that the two children were missing, Mark rushed out without thinking. Anyway, it ’s been a while, and Mark really does n’t want the two kids to have any accidents.

It would be better if the two children did not go to see the courage.

If so, it is really too dangerous.

The two of them didn't have any protection, and the translation of those cockroaches was nothing.

When Mark hurried to the scene, he found that there were no children near the scene, except for the one swaying in the sky.

"Don't swing the children there, hurry back to school!" Mark shouted to the petrified Peter.

Peter spent a long time in the sky, trying to find a chance to enter the battlefield. However, the frequency of grenade launches was too high, and the continuous explosions made him unable to enter the battlefield.

After Peter saw the presence of Mark, the dangling heart was put down. If Mark was there, it would definitely be safe and worry-free.

Peter came to Mark's side with his silk, and said respectfully to Mark: "Then I will ask you, sir."

Mark didn't speak, but waved his hand to show that he had heard it.

After the little spider left, Mark shouted to the police in the distance: "You guys don't stay here. Hurry up to evacuate the civilians nearby. The people in these two buildings told them not to come down to ensure that no civilians entered. To the battlefield. Have you heard? "

These police officers have already seen the mark on Mark's uniform, dare not talk about it, and began to carry out the tasks assigned to them by Mark.

Faced with this special situation, they simply have no way. It can only be handled by someone with such a mark on their uniform.

All of them are superpowers, and the equipment they use is much better than their own. There is no need to take that meager salary to desperately.

Mark doesn't want to waste time here, preparing for quick battles and quick determinations, and then going to check where these cockroaches came from.

Mark jumped into the cockroaches in a flash, and powerful energy burst out of Mark's body. These casualties were struck without flying.

The cockroach's sturdy body hit the walls of the surrounding buildings fiercely. This energy not only knocked the cockroaches away, but also destroyed the internal organs of the cockroaches.

The internal organs have been severely damaged, and there is no way to repair them in a short time, and the cockroaches have no power to stand up.

And those who wore marauder combat uniforms came up and stuffed grenades into the mouths of these cockroaches, and everyone made up a grenade.

A slam grenade exploded inside the cockroaches, torn them apart.

In less than four minutes, the battle is over.

Because the grenade exploded inside these cockroaches, it did not affect the surgical mark to start checking its shell. Cockroaches can be surgically judged which ethnic group they are.

According to Mark's judgment, these are definitely not wild cockroaches.

If they are wild, their spikes, limbs and fangs will be longer. In addition, there are obvious signs of insect transformation on their bodies, and the signs of transformation are still very new, indicating that this has only been transformed recently.

"This area is blocked, no one can pass through." Mark ordered to the players around him.

The team members quickly pulled up the yellow cordon and stood on the side of the cordon to take charge.

Mark looked at the deep holes dug out by the cockroaches and jumped without hesitation. If he wanted to find the main nest of these guys, he could only go deep into the tiger's den.

Generally speaking, Mark will not jump like this hastily, but this is Mark's territory. This is the cockroach in New York City that has successfully threatened Mark's safety.

Even if Mark is risking his life, he must not allow these guys to continue to do whatever they want under the land.

Following the passage dug out by the cockroaches, Mark finally found their base camp. But to his disappointment, there is only one cockroach nest, and there are a group of common cockroaches that are sleeping around the cockroach nest.

Is this just because of my negligence, did not find a cockroach nest?

Mark insulted himself that he was too suspicious. Perhaps this was really just his own misunderstanding. After destroying these dormant cockroaches and nests, Mark left the passage.

...

After this battle, Mark received an invitation from the military.

Invite Mark to participate in a symposium held by the military. Mark knows that these guys in the military are drunkards. It is a fake to invite Mark. It is true that he wants to obtain these combat uniforms from Mark.

However, before that, Mark had agreed to the dinner of the President, so Mark politely declined these military invitations, and said that he was going to attend the dinner of the President.

Only then did the military know that his invitation was slow, and he was taken a step ahead by the president.

The last place for the banquet was not in the White House, but chose a five-star Michelin restaurant outside.

Mark is actually not too cold for these Michelin restaurants. After all, this name is too big and expensive, and sometimes it is difficult to eat.

Taste is relatively speaking, at least Mark is not used to eating.

But today is not a cold dish, most of them are hot dishes, so Mark still likes it.

Mark began to slowly cut the steak in front of him, and he didn't care about the president sitting opposite.

The president didn't feel rude because of Mark's hands in advance. After Mark took a bite, he smiled and asked, "How does it taste?"

"Not bad!" Mark didn't really do any research on the steak. Anyway, it tasted good in his mouth.

The president laughed bitterly, knowing that this is the top wagyu imported from Japan. But it was specially prepared for Mark.

Unexpectedly, the only words I got in the end were pretty good.

"Mr. Mark believes that you should also be aware of the specific reasons I invited you. The combat uniforms that appeared on the streets of New York City before, I don't know if you have the will to sell." The president said.

"Oh, you are talking about those. Of course, those power services were intentionally sold, and they were originally planned to be announced for sale in the near future. I did not expect the President to be interested! How much is the President going to want? If the number is large, I can A 20% discount for you. What do you think? If you think the 20% discount is not enough, we can also provide free post-maintenance. What do you think of this? "Mark offered such a large preferential benefit, so how could the President do not care.

However, it is precisely because of such large preferential benefits that the President has begun to worry about whether this is something crude, otherwise why is it so cheap?

Mark saw the concern on the president ’s face and smiled, “If your Excellency is worried about the quality of this batch of combat services, you do n’t have to. I think many people will rush for it.”

His Excellency the President also heard what Mark said, and quickly waved his hand and said, "Of course not, I have been thinking, are you not losing money in this business?"

Mark put down his knife and fork and pulled off the scarf on his collar. He said: "Compared to business, I hope to be a friend with His Excellency President, and have a long history. There are more business opportunities in the future. There are opportunities to make money. . But friends and friendships are hard to obtain. Are you right?

Looking at Mark's sincere attitude, His Excellency really believed it. Even if he didn't say it, he picked up the red wine glass next to him and said to Mark: "Then toast our friendship."

Mark was also unambiguous, picked up the red wine glass and lifted it up and said: "Toast our long-lasting friendship!"

In the second half of the dinner, the two had a great conversation, as if they were friends they hadn't met in years. His Excellency the President has confided in all the pain he has been suppressed by Congress for so many years.

Mark is like a trash can, listening but not talking.

Naturally, Mark could not offend the military because of the president. Mark still left a back door for them. Mark really cannot sell here, but Stark Industries can!

As for who sent the news, Mark did not admit it!

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