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Chapter 437 Happy cooperation

"Gwen?" Peter was surprised.

"Peter?" Gwen was also surprised, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm chasing a group of criminals selling high-tech equipment. I installed a tracker on their truck. Uh, can you get off me first?" Peter was a little embarrassed. This posture was really weird.

Only then did Gwen realize that his knee was still pressing against someone's chest. He stepped back with embarrassment, stretched out his hand and pulled Peter up, saying, "Sorry, you attacked me first."

"Do you usually keep exercising or what? That one was so beautiful just now, I didn't expect it at all." Peter shook his head, "And what are you doing here?"

"Same reason as you, I guess."

"Is this a task given by your boss?"

"No." Gwen shook his head, "I'm considered an amateur interest now, not a job. The boss wouldn't arrange for me to do such things. He is too busy and has no time to care about small things like the criminal gang."

"Oh." Peter nodded and expressed his understanding, "Actually, so do I."

What a coincidence, this is a trivial matter that S.H.E.L.D. and the Avengers would not pay attention to. A few gangsters who wanted to make a fortune stole several broken guns from aliens and future people. Even the entire army has been retaliated back. What should I pay attention to in this small fight?

Besides, now that the Heroes Act has officially been launched, Captain America, one of the leaders of the Avengers, led people to escape, and Director Stark has to make a lot of money and has to arrange to catch the captain back. He can't even be busy with housework, but he has no time to pay attention to a group of street clowns?

After this comparison, the current situation of the two of them is magically similar.

Peter suddenly thought that the "Superhero Registration Act" targets all superpowers, and the superpowers to which this "Sky Sword" belongs should be included. So, the girl in white in front of him should also accept the registration of the bill, otherwise she will be regarded as a wanted criminal. As an Avenger, as a superhero who accepted the registration, it should be his "limited matter" to arrest those unstable elements who refused to register.

So, should I tie her up now and notify Mr. Stark?

This thought briefly appeared in Peter's mind, and he fell into hesitation.

However, Gwen seemed to have no unnecessary thoughts at all. She turned her back to Peter, observed the surrounding environment, and pointed to the beam of the roof: "I have investigated the schedule of the actions of these people. They will gather here for two fixed days every week. Today happens to be that day, and someone will come in a while. The angle of the position is good. I think our position can be controlled on the diagonal line. You squat in that position, and I am here. When the gangsters come in, we will be able to form double-teams as soon as possible."

She analyzed the battle situation so naturally, as if she had already made Peter her teammate. She showed her back without reservation without any defense, as if it was natural for them to cooperate with each other.

Isn't it? They are all heroes, aren't they? They all have a common purpose - to fight criminals and maintain peace.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. It is precisely to take on the responsibilities that those who are not capable cannot bear that they wear this uniform, right?

Peter felt guilty for thinking about subduing Gwen for a moment. And it was also suddenly that the question that had troubled him for several days seemed to have a vague answer.

In fact, sometimes, a very complicated problem for adults is very simple in the eyes of children. It doesn’t matter whether they register or not. Anyway, he knows that Gwen is a good person and he is also a good person. Now good people are ready to join forces to kill bad people, just like that.

But what Peter didn't know was that although Gwen turned his back to him, he didn't completely let go of his vigilance. If he really did something, he would definitely be the one who was tied up.

The two finally adopted Gwen's suggestion and squatted on the beam at the top of the ceiling, one left and one right. But it was too boring to wait like this. After a few minutes, Peter couldn't help but speak and broke the silence: "That Gwen? You're still called Gwen now, right?"

"Yes, what?"

"Nothing, I'm just thinking after that, are you doing well?"

Peter was indeed a little worried. He usually thought that Gwen suddenly appeared as a clone and could easily accept the fact that she was just a copy? Can she devote herself to her new life well? Will she be lonely and feel that she can't make friends or something

"Very good." Gwen said briskly, "The boss is very nice to me, and everyone in the team is very good. I live in a big house alone, and I have tens of thousands of pocket money every month. Although it is a bit dangerous, I like it very much. Most of the time, I am actually relatively idle and free. Before, everyone held a birthday party for me."

Peter: ""

For a moment he even had a little sympathy for Gwen, which sounded ridiculous now.

In contrast, think about it, he had to study and pay a cent in front of the Avengers, and he had to wear a uniform to pose for himself in order to earn some extra money. He went to the newspaper every week and was scolded by his boss to get so much that his salary was pitifully low. I don’t know who should sympathize with whom.

"That"

"Shh!" he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Gwen, and she said in a low voice, "Someone is coming."

Sure enough, there were rustling footsteps outside. Several figures soon appeared at the door, whispering to each other while walking, chatting with interest.

Gwen made a gesture: "You get the four on the left, I'm responsible for the four on the right."

Peter nodded and showed himself to understand.

For these street gangsters who have not received training at all, the coordinated attack of the two Spider-Man is undoubtedly fatal. The raid is like descending from the sky with two whirlwinds, and they have no chance at all.

Gwen fell gracefully, swirling, kicking the two of them over with his legs. The moment he landed, he supported the ground with one hand, bounced up, flew up and swept down another person, raised his hand and a spider web to stick the last person to the wall. In three seconds, all four of them had lost their power of movement. When she stood up and turned, Peter had already done it.

Peter brimmed with her: "Beautiful! Happy cooperation!"

But this is not the end. The two of them became alert at almost the same moment.

"careful!"

In the same second that was almost synchronized to perfection, the two of them jumped backwards. The ceiling was blown open with a roar, and huge black shadows fell from the sky, with the roar of a turbine, spreading the wings of steel, like a dangerous raptor flying down!
Chapter completed!
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