Chapter 29 Fitness Equipment
At seven o'clock on Thursday morning, Peter Parker woke up from his deep sleep and rubbed his blond hair, feeling that every muscle in his body was full of strength.
'What's going on? My body looks like those of bodybuilders...' Peter said in astonishment as he looked at his muscular upper body in front of the mirror.
He made a somewhat clumsy boxing posture, and struck forward twice with his right hand. The air flow stirred up by his fists even caused the mirror in front of him to shake a little.
Although he didn't know what caused his physical fitness to become stronger, he was still excited to adapt to his stronger body.
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At the same time, in Brooklyn, New York, Commissioner George, who had just come to work, looked serious as he looked at the three corpses crushed and deformed by the iron gate and the large S written in blood on the ground.
They had just walked up from the main entrance of the villa and found that almost everyone in the entire villa had been killed. The only one who survived was the trembling blonde next to them.
"Can you tell me what happened yesterday?" While other police officers were adjusting surveillance, George looked at the only survivor in the entire villa.
As the blonde told her intermittently, George also knew that the person who did the attack was a man with scars all over his head and a terrifying appearance. Judging from his behavior during the attack, he was definitely a person with super powers and was initially determined to be a mutant.
At this time, the investigating police officer on the side came over and handed over the computer that retrieved nearby surveillance.
George turned on the computer and started checking. Sure enough, he saw a man in black with a disfigured face entering from the front door without hesitation, killing everyone who stood in his way.
With his extraordinary speed and strength, the man was also extremely decisive in his attacks. From the bodyguards to the hunting dogs, he died without any decent resistance.
"George, do you have any ideas?" At this time, Deputy Director Maude also came to the scene and asked when he saw George checking the surveillance.
George said while watching the surveillance: "The deceased is a gangster. It cannot be ruled out that a rival gang hired the murderer. Didn't they have a conflict with the AK Party recently? I still want to take the opportunity to close the network. Let's investigate this aspect first."
"At the same time, the murderer's appearance was completely disfigured. It may be that someone who was persecuted by the gang suddenly awakened his mutant ability, so he might come back to take revenge and kill. You can start from this point."
"Finally, check if there are any fingerprints left by the murderer in the villa, and check the deceased's recent call records." George said his suggestion.
Maud nodded and then asked: "By the way, the mayor told you to recruit that young man before. Have you acted?"
George shook his head and said: "I asked, but he disagreed. It seems there is no hope of being re-elected as the next director. You should work hard."
"You just gave up? You didn't even try for it?" The deputy director was speechless: "I see you just asked and didn't even make any decent efforts. Why don't you let me help you and put some pressure on his school? , take joining the police academy as a graduation task, and if you don’t agree, you won’t be able to graduate successfully, so he will naturally agree.”
Hearing what Maude said, George paused the monitoring, turned around and said solemnly: "I just found out yesterday that my daughter likes him. Although I don't like the boy very much, I can never block my daughter's love path. Bar."
"Uh...so what do you mean?"
"New York is in chaos right now. Who knows when you will die as a police officer. It doesn't matter if I, the New York Commissioner, retire. Your qualifications and achievements over the years are enough. No matter who the next mayor is, the next commissioner will probably be you." Yes." George said.
Looking at George's serious eyes, Maude could only give up the idea of continuing to pester Bai Ye, and couldn't help but said: "Just now I was thinking of handing this case over to him after absorbing that kid."
Hearing what Maud said, George smiled and said: "This is why I don't want him to enter the police station. New York is getting more and more chaotic now. If he really becomes my son-in-law, I don't want my daughter to be too young." It’s easy to be a widow.”
While the two were talking and laughing, the police officer on the side ran over in a panic and said: "Director, we just received news that there is another massacre not far from here."
"What?" George's expression changed slightly as he asked, "Who is the deceased?"
"The leader of the JK Party, Ringo Murray." After the police officer finished speaking, the two stood up and prepared to go to the crime scene to check the situation.
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In the club, Bai Ye was looking at himself in the mirror. After a whole night of recovery, his appearance that had been burned by sulfuric acid had returned to perfect condition, and even his eyebrows and hair had grown back.
I have to say that for Bai Ye, destroying two gang lairs in one night was a bit overwhelming.
Because although the description column said that it would take three hours to completely recover, after two hours, Bai Ye's face began to take on a human shape, so he had to race against time to complete the task before the disfigurement buff ended.
‘But after going through such a big circle, no one should be able to connect that murderer to me. ’ Bai Ye thought.
As long as he kills all the gang leaders in New York, and then adds Uncle Li's whole family into the mix, plus the disfigurement vest, no one will think that he is doing this for Uncle Li. The dumplings made with vinegar are perfect!
"Click!" Just as Bai Ye was looking at himself in the mirror, the door to the gym behind him was opened, and Smith, who had gotten up early, walked in.
"Bai, the new fitness equipment you asked me to customize last night has arrived and is now outside." Smith said.
"Oh, take me there quickly." Bai Ye's eyes lit up. He turned around and went outside with Smith. He saw several lumps of pig iron loaded on the forklift.
On the outermost side are two cubes with a side length of about 0.5 and a weight of one ton. There is a handle imitating a stone lock at the top of the cube, which can be directly grasped and lifted with one hand.
This is the fitness equipment that Baiye specially asked Smith to go to the foundry to customize yesterday. Because the entire appearance is extremely simple, it can be easily made and shipped in one day with extra money.
Now this one-ton iron lump just matches his current progress and allows him to exercise one by one.
And there is no need to worry when his physical fitness improves again. He only needs to make a larger hollow iron block and nest this iron lump into it, and he can exercise again.
Now that we have this prop, at least we don't have to worry about the training facilities not being able to keep up for quite some time.
He bent down and grabbed the two pieces of iron in front of him, feeling the heavy weight in his hands. Bai Ye said hello to Smith and walked into the gym.
