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Chapter 499 Spider-Man's Whereabouts

"What a joke! Are these people crazy?"

At the scene in Queens, the police station and the FBI people who finally arrived at the scene were shocked and angry when they looked at a tragic scene.

Although they have basically never seen weapons that are taboo even if they are very taboo, such as white phosphorus bombs, temperature-pressure bombs, and gamma bombs.

But have you never seen pork or pig run? Whether it is the popular science of some channels or personal interests, many of them understand what kind of weapons were used to cause this tragic scene in front of them.

Therefore, even if they arrived at the scene, a few of them who often dealt with bandits and murderers, could not help but flash a trace of fear in their eyes, which shocked the unscrupulous people.

However, no matter how frightened the matter is, it still needs to be handled. So after the shock, the highest person in charge of the scene suppressed the desire to vomit and began to directly command other people who were not much stronger: "Okay, block the scene quickly! You must not let those damn reporters come in. In addition, send someone to notify the General Administration and tell the relevant technicians that they have work to do, and it is still a big job!"

"I understand." The police officers responded one after another.

On the New York Police Department, he sent additional personnel to block the scene. On the Spider-Man, he was almost frightened and waited for Spider-Man to return for a long time. Then when he heard the explosion, he finally disappeared and checked Aunt Mei.

Looking at his nephew in front of him who seemed to be about to be burned to charcoal, had dry skin and blood and flesh turning out, Aunt Mei almost didn't recognize who the other party was.

Fortunately, Spider-Man protected his face intentionally or unintentionally when the explosion, so that his acquaintance could barely turn into a few points. Otherwise, the bullets in his Aunt Mei's already loaded gun would probably be the bullets.

"Peter, what's going on?" Aunt Mei, who came out of the basement, asked in surprise.

She didn't understand. Didn't her nephew say that she would go out to the bathroom to solve her internal urgency? How could she be like this now!

What should I do? After all, Aunt Mei is just an ordinary American woman, so when she suddenly saw her nephew become like this, she became panicked.

Fortunately, this panic did not last long, and Aunt Mei realized that her panic could not solve any problem at all. So she directly followed the American habits and prepared to put Spider-Man flat on the ground first, and then call the police station for help.

Perhaps Spider-Man, who was in her dying moment, heard the 911 that Aunt Mei kept saying, so she was afraid that those unscrupulous people she provoked would find her home through the situation in the hospital and police stations, and then cause irreparable harm to his only relative.

So although the throat had been severely traumatized, Spider-Man still said with difficulty: "No, Aunt Mei... Don't call the police, don't take me to the hospital..."

What? You can't call the police or go to the hospital? What should I do? Aunt Mei, panicked, was stunned when she heard her nephew's request, and then started to feel at a loss again.

After all, when such an emergency occurs, with her wisdom, only the police station can solve the current dilemma. The others are really a bit embarrassed by her.

Perhaps it was a flash of inspiration that Aunt Mei suddenly thought of something in anxiety. That is, Spider-Man's father Richard Parker left a phone number to their family before leaving, telling them to dial it if there was something that could not be solved, and there was a person who could absolutely trust on the other end of the phone.

Therefore, Aunt Mei didn't care whether the phone number had not been called for more than ten years. The person opposite who Richard Parker called him absolutely trust was still there. So she dialed it directly and the phone number that had been buried in her memory for many years.

"Who are you? What's the matter?" As Aunt Mei's anxious waiting, the other side of the phone was finally connected. The voice of a low and thick person who sounded like a very serious person appeared on the other side of the phone.

"I'm May Parker, and this call was left to me by Richard Parker. He told me that the person on the other end of the phone was someone he could absolutely trust. I, no, his son Peter Parker needs help now..." As Spider's condition is getting worse and worse, Aunt May can only try to speak as long as possible.

"Richard Parker?" The voice on the other end of the phone was slightly silent, and then he asked again: "Where are you and his son now? Are you at home?"

"Yes, I'm in Queens, New York City now..." Aunt Mei asked the other party for help, so she was happy, and then she was ready to tell the other party about her detailed address.

"I understand," the person on the other end of the phone did not ask Aunt Mei to interrupt her words after she finished speaking, and then ordered in a deep voice: "Don't run around, my people will arrive within 10 minutes."

After the person on the other end of the phone said, he hung up the phone without waiting for Aunt Mei to say something, leaving Aunt Mei alone waiting anxiously in the room.

On the other side, after hanging up the phone, the person on the other end turned around and ordered the person around him: "Hill, go check the address where someone is now living, and then ask the New York Branch to bring the person back."

"I understand, Director!"

It turned out that what Richard Parker left to Aunt May was the one-eyed director's phone number.

However, this is not difficult to imagine. After all, the One-Eyed Director had worked in the CIA before he served as Director of S.H.E.L.D., and Spider-Man's parents also worked in the CIA.

"Richard Parker?" The one-eyed director took a quick operation after Hill left and retrieved a file. The photo on the file was Spider-Man's parents himself. The name written on the column of their assessor was Nick Fury.

On the other hand, the operation personnel of the Rage Gang also retreated safely to the Queens stronghold under the cover of the peripheral personnel. Then, after the person in charge of the operation settled everything, he reported to Mark, a senior cadre of the Rage Gang who managed the area of ​​Queens.

"Is Spider-Man?" Although he had complained about his subordinates' rash use of weapons such as warm-pressure bombs to prevent opportunities, he thought that these weapons were all told to someone to bring them just in case. Mark gently exposed the matter and began to focus on the inserter of Spider-spider: "Have you dealt with it?"

"Sorry, he ran away," the somewhat ashamed person in charge of the operation quickly remedy: "But judging by the injuries he suffered when he left, he shouldn't live long."

"Okay? What I want to hear is not," Mark couldn't help but look at the person in charge of the operation coldly and then said coldly: "You have to see people alive, and you have to see the corpse when you die! Have you forgotten the rules in the gang?"

"Yes! Head," the person in charge of the operation responded quickly: "I'll arrange someone to find him now!"
Chapter completed!
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