Chapter 358 Black Market Weapons, Transformers
"Gentlemen, you have violated the law... you will need to spend a few years in jail anyway."
Peter hung upside down, and the robbers looked at him.
After looking at each other, they took action decisively.
The robber wearing the Thor mask held what looked like a heavy weapon in his hand.
Peter greeted him emphatically.
First, the spider silk seals the hand.
Then comes the fight against other superheroes.
Oh, by the way, the Hulk Robber's hand was stuck by Peter, and then he was kicked out.
Peter apologized profusely.
The robber in Thor's mask finally figured out how to use the gun and pulled the trigger to charge it.
The moment it was released, it turned into a fireball and melted the glass.
Peter narrowly dodged it, staring at the weapon with wide eyes.
Then several more shots fired.
Peter swung the spider silk over and kicked the man away. After the weapon landed, it seemed to hit a certain circuit and began to release heat rays towards the surroundings.
The result of this is that the weapon is overloaded, a puff of black smoke is emitted, and the gun melts due to the overload.
Peter kicked the fire hydrant away, causing water to rush toward the bank and put out the fire.
As police sirens and fire engines approached, Peter had no choice but to temporarily suppress his doubts and tie several robbers into rice dumplings.
When the police arrived and looked at the robbers, he took off his hat and said, "Is the Predator or First Blood filmed here?"
A robber was caught, but the self-service bank almost burned down.
This scene is even more outrageous than Stallone’s First Blood.
Peter hurried back home.
He climbed in through the window.
The exciting things today made him forget that he and Ned met to play Lego together.
When Peter, who entered in Spider-Man's suit, appeared in front of Ned, the little fat man was dumbfounded.
Even the assembled Lego fell to the ground without being able to hold it firmly.
"Are you Spider-Man?"
"No, I am not."
Peter was anxious to explain, but Ned immediately guessed Peter's identity.
Climb in through the window.
Who else but Spider-Man?
A superhero is his best friend?
Come on, that would be super cool!
Ned was more excited than he was about winning the lottery.
Mei was attracted by the movement inside.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw that Peter was not wearing any clothes, which made her look a little weirder.
Should we teach this child a good lesson? He is so narcissistic about his body and shows it to his friends. It is indeed a bit too narcissistic.
Peter was in a state of unspeakable distress, as everything had happened to him.
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A batch of weapons flowed into the black market.
The dark-skinned man stood at the bottom of the bridge, with his hands in his pockets and his eyes constantly observing what was going on around him.
He was introduced through an acquaintance and heard that there was a batch of excellent weapons waiting to be released.
He walked back and forth feeling a little uneasy, cursing, "Fake, I won't be let go, will I?"
There is such a saying in the black boy's family.
Either study and change your destiny, or become a gangster and change your destiny.
The black guy also wanted to change his destiny, but the book resisted him.
If he didn't want to live in poverty all his life, he could only take the second path.
Today's society is not as good as before.
In the past they could buy contraband from those grocery store owners or chemistry teachers.
Not anymore. Recently, a good neighbor Spider-Man appeared in New York who specializes in nosy.
As a result, these black guys with dreams had to upgrade their equipment.
Just when he felt like he was being let go.
There was finally movement under the bridge.
A red car drove over.
Two people got out of the car.
They stared at the black guy, making him very uncomfortable.
"You're late." The black guy cursed, "I was introduced by Rude. He said you have a batch of good goods to ship."
"Rudd, he still owes us a batch of payment." The man in the hood couldn't see his face clearly and sneered, "He didn't tell you?"
"How did I know that that guy was arrested by the police yesterday?" The black guy didn't want to pay back the money to his cousin.
"Caught in?" The hooded man paused and said, "You can buy it if you want, but let us see the money first."
The black guy took out a bundle of bills from his pocket and said, "I want a powerful one."
Seeing the money, the two people also took out the goods.
They opened the trunk and found several long boxes inside.
After opening it, the sci-fi-style weapon looks like it was made by a DIY master.
The black guy rubbed his hands excitedly, took out a handful and looked at it.
"How to use this?"
The man in the jacket next to the hooded man took it over and aimed at the abandoned oil drum in the distance.
Pull the trigger.
A bullet falls on an oil barrel, levitating all the surrounding empty barrels with the oil barrel as the center.
When the switch was pressed, the flying empty barrels crashed down hard, creating holes in the ground.
"It has a tracking effect and can continuously release gravity bombs." The man in the jacket coldly shouldered the gun and said, "This gun costs 60,000 yuan, and each bullet costs 100 US dollars."
"Fake, why don't you go and grab it?" The black guy cursed when he heard the price.
Upon hearing his words, both of them looked at him calmly.
This made the black guy's hair stand on end.
After hesitating for three seconds, he said tentatively: "I want to make a big deal. I can buy this gun, but you have to give me ten more bullets."
The two looked at each other, and the hooded man said meaningfully: "Okay, but you'd better not be like Rudd."
"I promise." The black guy still took the gun.
After the two people watched him leave, they got into the car.
In the car, their skin and appearance change.
"With so many weapons, New York will be in chaos for a while."
"SHIELD has been disbanded, but it's still unknown whether Nick Fury is really dead."
"We need to mess this up."
Green skin and appearance different from humans.
Skrulls.
It is not difficult for these people who can change their appearance to blend into this city.
Their purpose of distributing weapons is just to keep the government people and superheroes from taking care of them.
The Skrulls need some help if they want to gain a place to survive in this world.
They have begun secretly collecting superhero stuff.
"As long as they don't disturb us and cause some chaos for them," the Hooded Skrull said.
In the back seat, a person slowly sat up.
"Haha, this is too conservative. If it were me, I would choose a more interesting method."
When the two people heard the sound, they were about to turn their heads.
Two pistols were pressed against their heads.
"Shh, keep your voice down and don't get excited."
The man smiled and said, "How about we talk about how to make this city more chaotic?"
"who are you?"
"Me? You can call me a lie."
Lie smiled and said, "An honest and friendly lie."
The man in the assault jacket, Skrull, slowly approached the car door.
When his fingers touched the hidden dagger, the bullet passed through his skull.
"You can't bully a blind person." Lie's godless eyes turned to the hooded Skrull, "I am a vulnerable group."
Blue blood splashed on the face of the hooded Skrull, his expression turned into horror, and his body became stiff and did not dare to move.
Demonic whispers sounded in his ears.
"I'm your boss now."
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Himalayas.
Pilgrims trek up the mountain every year.
They are like ascetics, taking one step at a time.
It may be looking for the legendary miracle, or it may be looking for the legend of Kama Taj. More importantly, it is a kind of spiritual comfort.
John stood in the historic old city, a place that had suffered a devastating disaster from Muggles.
In both magical legends, the Himalayas represent the origin of magic.
This ancient city in the Kingdom of Bhutan is what wizards believe is the origin of magic.
At the same time, this is also where the Supreme Arbitration Court of Wizards is located, which is where the Supreme Court of Wizards is located.
Every criminal needs to be tried in court before his guilt can be fully determined.
In that castle in the sky that was about to touch the clouds, a trial was going on.
"Dulcie, do you admit that you revealed the location of a wizarding colony to a non-magical person?"
Darcy, Nick Fury's American wizard friend, is also an unlucky guy.
For taking Fury to the Plymouth Colony, he was brought before the court.
The case lasted nearly two years.
The case is special.
One is because the magical country has now completely entered the Muggle field of vision.
The second reason is that the location involved and the people brought in are special.
Plymouth Colony had been attacked by Muggles, and Fury, who was in a sensitive position in the Muggle world, was brought in.
Darcy was brought out again for other purposes.
"Nick Fury planned and researched weapons against wizards. Does it mean that you have committed treason by bringing such a person into the Plymouth Colony?"
Crime of treason.
Darcy's body swayed, and he said in panic: "I never meant this, your honor."
"Me and Fury are friends."
"He needed my help and I chose to take him to Plymouth Colony."
The judge looked at him majestically, "What help do you mean?"
"Snake Lady," Dulcie shouted. "Fury wants to meet Snake Lady."
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