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Chapter 125 Thriller

Daniel Fish is Locke Russell's immediate boss. A week ago, Russell reported to him a small problem in the company's financial statements. Then, a year ago, Russell was strangely discovered to die of drug overdose, and there were many doubts during the process.

It is not necessary for a very good detective to give the possibility of a correlation between the two.

Gwen's original plan was to follow Daniel Fish after get off work, pick up a remote place on his way home and grab him on the roof to play urban bungee jumps a few times to see if he could "convince" him to explain some clues.

But Gwen found that the guy did not go home after leaving the company, but went in a completely opposite direction. So she remained silent for the time being, keeping a distance and following behind the roof. Fish walked into the industrial area around the bush and came to a huge factory. There were no lights on the factory, and the only light source came from the street lights sprinkled into the floor from the windows.

Fish picked up his arms and stood alone in the factory, as if waiting for someone. So Gwen held his breath and squatted beside the skylight on the roof, waiting for the situation to develop.

Ten minutes later, four people appeared in the darkness.

The leader was wearing a wide beige coat, and the hem of the clothes was so eager to drag it to the ground. He wore a wide round-brimmed hat, and the shadow covered his entire face. Three little brothers were gathered beside him, and at first glance they were a few followers who were eating and drinking with the boss.

"This is different from what you said!" Fish stepped forward and said anxiously, "When you said you would 'handle' this matter, I didn't expect you to do it directly!"

Gwen moved his eyebrows. So sure enough, Alex's father was murdered, and his boss was indeed involved.

"Relax, Daniel." The man in the coat spoke, his voice a little hoarse, "We will deal with it if we say it, so we will deal with it naturally. You don't have to worry about this anymore."

"It's better." Fish said uneasy, "It's too obvious for you to do this. Many employees knew that Russell had reacted to me about the financial statements. Then it was less than a week, and I had a drug overdose and the others suddenly disappeared."

"No one will ask questions," the man said. "We will make sure that."

Gwen took out his cell phone from behind with a light movement, preparing to turn on the video function to record the conversation. She silently crawled into the skylight, climbed along the ceiling on the wall, trying to get closer to record the sound of their conversation.

The spider-sensing sting hits.

Gwen stepped away from the wall without thinking and flipped two fights in the air. At the same moment, the man in the coat raised his arms at her, and a blue shock wave burst out from his wide sleeves, blowing through the wall she had just crawled through, and the street light shot into the factory from the hole.

Gwen responded at a very fast speed. She was in mid-air, raised her hand and a spider silk sticked to the beam under the ceiling. She used the force to pull it and jumped over the criminals. The three little brothers hurriedly pulled out their guns and pointed at her.

Gwen shot a spider silk with his left hand and stuck to a gun barrel, and his right foot flew up and kicked a person on the chin. She pulled the man on the left and the gun in front of her, and her body turned elegantly in the air, kicked the man on the third person with one leg, and fell to the ground and smashed it into a ball.

It took only two seconds from the time she avoided the attack to counterattacking with the trend. In just one blink of an eye, all three of them were knocked down. Gwen exerted force again as soon as his right foot touched the ground, and his body rushed straight towards the last person who looked like a white spring, which was the guy who looked like a coat.

The buzzing sound seemed to be roaring in her ears, vibrating Gwen's eardrum. She didn't see clearly what was going on, but she felt a ball of extremely domineering force hit her soft belly like an invisible fist. She groaned, rushed back halfway, and knocked the stack of wooden boxes stacked by the wall to the point where she was tilted, and the remains of seven or eight boxes pressed on her body.

She climbed up with difficulty, shook her head and tried to refocus her eyes. She saw the man lifting off his coat and throwing away his hat, revealing a yellow uniform with grid stripes. He wore strange gloves on his hands and red mechanical parts on his forearms, which looked like the shock wave released by the thing.

It's quite powerful.

"Spider-Man? Just in time." The man walked forward, with blue light flashing on the parts of his hands. "You can come and see why they all call me 'thriller'."

"'Horror'?" Gwen looked at it carefully, "I didn't see it. Why don't I give you a more appropriate nickname called 'funny'. What do you think? Because the yellow grid uniform looks quite funny."

He narrowed his eyes in horror, and his left fist suddenly emerged from the air. The blue impact gushed towards Gwen. Gwen jumped high, and the messy wooden box behind him was blown away so that the wood chips flew away.

"I always thought Spider-Man was a boy." Thriller said while aiming in the air, "I didn't expect it would be a little girl."

"Why do everyone say that? First of all, I'm not Spider-Man..."

Gwen said, tilting his body and avoiding an impact beam in the air.

"...Secondly, I am a woman! A woman! A woman!"

Because it is very important, it should be emphasized three times.

She shot out a spider silk and pulled her body hard to hit the wall. She stepped on the side of the wall for two steps, and then jumped in the direction of inertia. A shock wave hit her right leg, which was as tough as a gymnast, was lifted above her waist, and the impact was just close to her thigh.

The three consecutive impact beams of Thriller were all gone, and Gwen touched them in front of him in a few seconds, and he couldn't help but feel a little panicked. His right fist came out quickly, and dazzling arcs were wrapped around his fist. Gwen raised his palm and grabbed his forearm. His small palm spitted out lightly, and immediately the equipment on Thriller made sparks splash and scrapped the spot.

Gwen pinched his wrist with his left palm, and at the same time he bounced his legs and kicked his calf. He snorted so much that he almost fell to his knees. He subconsciously raised his left fist and wanted a shock wave to explode Gwen's head. Gwen flipped his wrist and shot out the spider web, blocking the launching port of the horror glove. There was a crackling sound, and the energy blocked by the spider web exploded violently in the glove, shattering his magic weapon.

Well, it seems that the design needs to be improved.

Gwen kicked him over, stepped on his chest and squatted down, his entire body weight pressing on Thriller.

"Okay, bad guy-I know you're a very bad guy." She said, "but now I want you to tell a worse and worse guy. You know him, don't say you don't know, I know you know."

She narrowed her eyes.

"Does Jin Bing sound familiar?"

He lay on the ground with a frown and stared at her.

"I don't know where you heard the name, little girl," he said coldly, "but this is not the category you can interfere. What you are involved in is far from being a detective game."

"Detective Game? Do you think I'm playing games?" Gwen was angry. She leaned forward, and the shift of her body's center of gravity was so terrifying that she couldn't breathe.

Fortunately, she is very light in weight, otherwise she might have been frightened and she will be terrified.

"Someone died, and that gold is related to this matter. So you have to explain to me everything you know about that gold."

"Otherwise, what's going on? Did you kill me?" gasped in a terrifying and struggling, but still tried hard to sneer, "You can't do it, I know. Go back and do your homework well, and stop getting involved in things you don't understand..."

"He won't say it."

The voice came from the darkness beside him. Gwen turned his head and saw a man with a fierce look on his face walking out of the darkness, his hands calmly inserted into his top pocket.

"You want to know about Kim Bing?" said the man, "Just ask me."
Chapter completed!
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