The cafe on the corner of the street was surrounded by black cars in a flash. The middle-aged blonde woman who led the team got out of the car first and walked quickly into the cafe with a team of black suits.

"fbi!" After they entered the door, they showed their ID to everyone, "Please cooperate with the search."

The black suits quickly swept through the entire cafe with surprise eyes of the guests around them, and they did not even let go of the kitchen and grocery room, but they did not find Peter's half-image.

"Sir, it's this computer." An agent reported to the leader's blonde woman, "The signal just came from this computer."

The blonde frowned and said irritably, "Where has that bastard gone again?"

"Sir!" A agent guarding outside the door stepped inside quickly and shouted, "It's Spider-Man! It's outside, just past."

The blonde woman thought. It is well known that Peter Parker is Spider-Man’s official photographer, and there are speculations that he has a very good relationship with Spider-Man himself. In fact, when the case was filed, FBI considered whether a high school student like Parker would steal state secrets was due to Spider-Man’s instigation, so it is possible that Parker had handed over the things to Spider-Man.

"You two, keep searching for Parker's traces." The blonde ordered decisively, "Others, come with me to chase Spider-Man!"

So the black convoy set off again, this time chasing the red and blue figure in the sky with spider silk. But they were not the first group to drive to catch up with Spider-Man, and they would definitely not be the last group. When dealing with the car chase war, Spider-Man was already familiar with it. He was free to travel between buildings. Every time he leaped through a building, the convoy below had to accelerate in a hurry and circle around, and then he could barely keep up, looking quite embarrassed.

A long string of tails followed Spider-Man for several more circles until Spider-Man climbed past one building again, and a giant of steel and iron rose in front of him. The armed helicopters hovered and rose from the rooftop of the building, and the propeller blew a fierce hurricane, which made it difficult for people to open their eyes.

"I have approved the fire permit." The blonde woman ordered the helicopter through communication, "I will bear the consequences."

The permissioned Raptor showed its fangs without hesitation, and Gatlin "rakes" out a long string of flames, and heads straight for Spider-Man with his teeth and claws.

Fortunately, Spider Sensing had already taken the lead in warning. Spider-Man rolled sideways, and his body flexibly and gracefully flipped over the roof, and incredibly avoided the dense strafing. The bullet hole chased him all the way to the edge of the building, and Spider-Man jumped down.

The helicopter pilot pulled the joystick and directed the giant to turn side hard, continuing to chase Spider-Man. After Spider-Man fell to about three floors in a free fall posture, he raised his hand and stuck a spider silk to the opposite building, pulled his body in that direction, and then flew to the middle and changed direction and shot another spider silk to one side, forcibly turning and flew over a corner.

"Come on him!" the blonde yelled, "Don't lose it!"

The helicopter pilot had done his best, but the clumsy big guy still couldn't compare with Spider-Man. When it turned around heavily and chased the corner, Spider-Man was gone.

At that moment, the perspective of the convoy below was blocked by the helicopter, and Spider-Man was also gone in sight.

"Where did you go?"

The black motorcycle jumped out from one side at this moment. Without any defense, the wild-shaped black motorcycle savagely crashed out from the side building, and the rider in metal armor directed the car to kill out fiercely. The tires of the motorcycle "clang" hit the top of the car that the blonde woman was riding, and the roof sanked and the windshield "clang" shattered.

The black sedan had to brake urgently, and the body drifted violently, and the tires made sharp and harsh sounds on the ground.

Eric, who entered the venue violently on a motorcycle, slid down from the roof of the car sideways and easily pulled the door of the car with one hand. Then, he penetrated into the car like lightning, grabbed the blonde woman who led the team, and exerted her force with amazing arm strength, throwing her entire body to a height of nearly ten meters.

At this moment, Spider-Man returned to everyone's vision again - just now he was stuck in the blind spot of everyone's vision and kept adhering to the helicopter's chassis. The moment he saw Eric take action, he jumped out, accurately caught the blonde woman in the air, and flashed sideways into the alley on one side without a trace.

The helicopter and the vehicles below were stunned. It was a tunnel that could only accommodate one person in width, and it was impossible for an airplane or car to chase it.

After the goal was successful, Eric turned around, grabbed the motorcycle handle tightly, and roared the accelerator and left.

The agents then reacted and hurriedly wanted to chase after him. But the performance of Tony's modified motorcycle really shook eight of them on the main roads. Eric hung them and walked around the streets and alleys for a few times, and then they lost their target again.

After a few minutes.

Eric jumped to the rooftop of a building, where Spider-Man and the blonde agent had been waiting. Of course, the latter was tied into a dumpling by spider silk.

"Why did it take so long? I'm starting to get sleepy." Spider-Man said.

Eric came straight to the woman, who stared at the two of them.

"I'm a federal agent, you two fools." She said viciously, "You helped Parker escape, and now you are all traitors. Do you know how much trouble you have been in?"

"Wilson Fisk, also known as 'Kingbing'." Eric said lightly, "How long have you worked for him?"

The woman's expression suddenly changed. She stared at him in shock for a long time before calming down and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Spider-Man was equally surprised as she was, and he was almost speechless: "Wait, do you say... Agent FBI, is that Fisk's subordinate?"

"Oh, I was just guessing before, but your expression just now was already answering me." Eric said. "King is a suspicious guy, and he has his own people in the FBI, the New York Police Department and even higher levels. As far as I know him, he will arrange for people he trusts to deal with every matter involved, so I think since he wants to blame Parker, most of the people who lead the team should be his subordinates."

The woman felt a chill rising from her spine: "Who are you? Why do you know so much?"

"I know what doesn't matter, what matters is what you know."

"If you know Kim, you'll understand that I can't say anything. You know what that will end up."

"Of course, I understand. But you will say it." Eric said calmly, "You may hold on for a long time, but in the end... you will still explain everything."
Chapter completed!