Chapter 566 Acting Bravely
The United States took the lead in taking action, and then more American countries responded to the call and began to implement the Super Power Registration Act.
Canada led the charge, requiring superpowers to become government agents and forming the Alpha Team.
Mexico is the most outrageous because their registration bill was pushed by drug fans, who even began to plunder, exploit, and sell super-powered people.
Of course, there were also many responders to Damei, but this was followed by several small-scale conflicts between registrants and unregistrants.
call out--
The figure flashed, wearing a red and black spider suit, Charlotte's figure swept across the sky, and shuttled through the city towards the rising sun, as fast as a flying bird and as quick as a shadow.
Spider-sense has spread throughout New York. As Spider-Man, Charlotte has been taking revenge on society 24 hours a day, ahem~ fighting crime!
The people of New York are living a happy life in dire straits.
Not only ordinary criminals, but even pedestrians walking on the road have to be cautious, speeding up their pace and not daring to stop for a moment, for fear that they might accidentally meet the evil spider monster on the road.
Having just broken up an underage couple and handed the boy over to the girl's father, Charlotte was strolling on the streets of New York humming a little tune when she spotted yet another crime with her sharp eyes.
In the alley, there was a black man dressed as a gangster with his left leg in a cast and his right hand wrapped in a bandage. His eyes were full of hostility, but he was determined despite his disability. He held a Desert Eagle in his left hand, which was supported by a crutch, and aimed it at another black man who had both legs in casts and was sitting in a wheelchair.
The wheelchair man raised his hands with a pale face and couldn't help complaining:
"Hey! BRO! What are you doing? Why did you rob me instead of that white guy? I could have helped you!"
“Hahahaha…” The Desert Eagle in the hand of the man with crutch shook, and he laughed wildly.
"Idiot, don't you know that Spider-Man has gone crazy recently and is attacking all the criminals desperately!
He is now not even spatting and littering, and he is robbing that white man? Don’t you think I have been beaten badly enough? "
The black man quickly defended himself, pointing to his legs.
"Oh my God! I was also beaten by Spider-Man!
And if you rob me, you are also committing a crime! Brother, why don't we work together!"
"You idiot!" The man with the cane holding the Desert Eagle smiled smugly.
"Robbing ordinary people is a crime. I am committing a crime by robbing you, which is a crime of trying to rob others. I am just being brave and courageous! So... now hand over all the ill-gotten gains on you, or my righteous pistol will go off~"
The man in the wheelchair opened his eyes wide and looked at him with a look of sudden enlightenment, as if countless clever ideas flashed through his head, but he got nothing in the end.
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
The clicking sound in his ears made the man with the cane's head buzz and his heart sank to the bottom in an instant. He turned his head and saw the red spider mask that he least wanted to see.
The man with the crutch twitched his mouth and dropped the Desert Eagle to the ground with a "click".
"I said, this was just an accident. I was really doing what was right. Do you... believe it?"
"Heh~" Charlotte chuckled:
"Do you think I believe it or not?"
As he spoke, Charlotte raised his foot and kicked the cripple's good leg hard, causing the recently unemployed gang member to fall to the ground with a scream.
Raising his hands high, the wheelchair man shouted:
"Well done, Spider-Man! But I am absolutely innocent~"
His violent movement caused a revolver to fly out of his jacket pocket, and it fell to the ground with a "pa" sound. Then the trigger of this old-fashioned revolver was accidentally pulled.
bang——
The bullets fired, the smoke spread, and in a flash of fire, the lame man's lame leg was also hit by a bullet, causing him to let out a heart-wrenching scream.
"Gudu——"
The wheelchair man swallowed his saliva and gave Charlotte an ugly smile. He tried to defend himself:
"I said... I use this gun for self-defense, do you believe it?"
"Hehe~" Charlotte walked forward to the wheelchair man in the look of horror, reached out and grabbed the handle of his wheelchair, and with a slight force, he flipped the wheelchair man to the ground.
After thinking for a while, Charlotte picked up the man with crutches and threw him on the wheelchair. She wrapped the catapult spider silk tightly around him, then pushed the wheelchair and took a running start to push it out at lightning speed.
"Yoho~~~"
Seeing the man with crutches quickly disappearing, Charlotte set his sights on the man in the wheelchair crawling forward.
Squatting down, Charlotte said quietly: "I WANT PLAY A GAME!"
