Chapter 118 John Jonah Jameson

Ling Zhan, who was tracking one of the Spider Killers, discovered that the Spider Killer had made a move. Ling Zhan followed him all the way and finally...

"Wow, building a laboratory in this location is obvious, yet unexpected!"

Ling Zhan stood far away, and the super long-range vision granted by the armor allowed him to see the Spider Killer fly into the top floor with his own eyes, which made Ling Zhan exclaim.

Ling Zhan took out his communicator and tried to contact Peter again.

"Huh..."

This time, unlike the last time, the call was connected, but Ling Zhan hung up directly.

If nothing unexpected happens, then something unexpected happens.

When the call was connected but no one responded for a long time, Ling Zhan was alerted by the original owner's long experience as a killer.

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Peter, who was knocked unconscious by a smoke missile, had his limbs locked and was lying on a table.

Ariste did not remove Peter's mask, he woke Peter up.

"Spider-Man, you're finally in my hands."

"Alistair, it turns out you created those spider killers."

"Spider-Man, you don't think that a disabled person like me can't do this, do you?"

"Ariste, I'm so sorry about your father."

"Apologize? No, no, no, I'm not here to listen to your apology." Ariste was fiddling with something while talking to Peter.

"My father worked for others to give me this hover chair, but what did he get in the end? Nothing, and he lost his life instead."

"Isn't this guy just a bit of a lunatic villain from Japanese anime?"

Ariste smiled and said, "You have your role. As long as you are used well, they will get the lesson they deserve along with you."

Peter's stand was erected mechanically.

"Alistair, did you catch Spider-Man?"

"Oh, no, could that guy be involved too?" Peter heard a familiar voice.

Yes, the newspaper owner whom he hated the most but also admired very much, Jonah Jameson!

Jameson is a talented person who developed the newspaper very well in this era of technological development. Before Peter graduated, part of his income came from selling pictures of Spider-Man to him. James gave him a chance to survive.

"Oh, look who's here?" Jameson smiled and looked at Spider-Man.

"Yes, Mr. Jameson."

"Let me see who you are, and then you'll be the biggest news in my newspaper." Jameson raised his hand to take off Peter's mask.

"Hey, Jameson, don't touch me with your unwashed hands."

"Crack, click."

"Ariste, what are you doing?"

Jameson's hands were handcuffed, and he was a little stunned by Alister's behavior.

Peter knew he couldn't struggle free, so he teased, "What are you doing? It's obvious that I fell in love with you at first sight, Jameson."

Jameson was tied to a stage similar to the one used by Spider-Man by two of Ariste's men.

"Stinky spider, shut your annoying mouth."

Jameson turned and asked, "What do you want, Alister?"

"I have to admit to you that I had other plans."

Ariste controlled the machine to put something between the two men's hands, and handcuffed one hand at a time.

The thing was a semi-ellipsoid with a timer on it; on both sides were things like shackles, connected to the semi-ellipsoid by two thick metal wires.

"Oh well, I'm still single and Jameson has a family. Also, this color doesn't really suit me."

"Ariste, are you crazy? I have no grudge against you."

"No grudge? The feud between you and this swinging bug led to my father's death!"

"Hey, hey, it was obviously your father's spider killer who attacked me first, Ariste. If you say so, your father died for you."

Alistair slammed his fist on the lid of the hover chair and shouted, "Shut up, Spider-Man! Eddie Brock, Flash Thompson, Norman Osborn, they are all your accomplices. After I deal with you, I will find them one by one. I will set the detonation time to 30 minutes later, and then use the Spider-Killer to send you out."

"My goodness, I didn't know you had so many enemies."

Jameson still wanted to fight for a chance to survive, so he said, "Alistair, as long as you let me go, I will sponsor your laboratory and give you research funds."

"No, businessman, I have already made all the plans."

Peter said to Jameson, "Jameson, there's no need to beg for mercy. This child has fallen into his own madness."

"Stinky spider, can you pry this open."

Peter shook his head slightly and said, "Sorry, I'm as tired as a pig at the moment. There's nothing I can do."

"Don't try to struggle. I injected Spider-Man with a strong anesthetic. He won't be able to pry it open."

Alister pointed at Spider-Man and said with a smile: "Be thankful, Mr. Jameson, at least there is a Spider-Man to accompany you on the journey."

Jameson sighed, "I don't want to go to hell with him."

"Jameson, I'm so sad that you want to separate from me so soon."

"Okay, please get some sleep!"

The square violet spider killer spewed out hypnotic gas from its mouthparts, confusing Spider-Man and Jameson.

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"Out."

After the Spider Killer entered the top floor of the building, Ling Zhan found a flat place to lean against and waited for a long time.

"Two people?"

The top floor of the building opened, and the spider killer he was tracking flew out first, grabbing two people with its eight claws, and then the "Black Widow" flew out.

Ling Zhan looked carefully and saw Spider-Man and that, that, who was it?

After all this trouble, the real culprit was caught himself.

Ling Zhan had some idea what the creator of Spider-Killer was thinking. He captured Spider-Man and now released him.

Ling Zhan didn't want to think too much about it. For now, he decided to save Spider-Man first.

His body turned and a whirlwind flew past.

The Spider Killer flew between the towering buildings, a green whirlwind passed underneath it, and the two people between the octopuses disappeared.

Ling Zhan put the two people on the top floor and looked at the two unconscious people.

"Maybe someone knocked him unconscious. Let me give you some fresh air."

Ling Zhan waved his hand, and a breeze blew out, and the chilly feeling went straight into his brain.

"Oh, where is this?" Spider-Man woke up first.

"Another masked man," Jameson held his head with one hand and supported the ground with the other, looking at Ling Zhan in a trance.

The two of them half-sat on the ground and shook their heads, trying to wake themselves up as quickly as possible.

"Awake? If you're awake, tell me what happened?"

Peter asked, "Did you see us?"

"I followed the Spider-Slayer to their base, but couldn't get through to you. I waited for a while and saw the one I followed come out with you two, so I kidnapped you halfway."

"Oh, right, we need to catch up with them!"

"they?"

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