Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 752: What Does It Matter to Me

Time seemed to pass slowly, waiting for the year to come. Yet again, it seemed as if it was going fast, because half an hour later, Spider-Man had not yet appeared.

The audience, both on site and online, is impatient.

“What's the matter, Spiderman's not here yet? ”

“Isn't Cai Jing a good friend of Spider-Man's? Spider-Man can't possibly not save him. ”

“Things got so big, Spider-Man wouldn't have known, would he? ”

“Is Spider-Man going to be a shrinking tortoise? ”

“In my opinion, Cai Jing may not even know Spider-Man. Why would he save you? ”

“Even if you don't, Spider-Man won't die, will he? ”

“What to do, Spiderman still hasn't shown up.” Zhao Ming was in a bit of a hurry.

“Looking at the kidnapper's emotions, it shouldn't be long. Let the Spider-Man out.” Wang Xiao said, Zhao Ming hurry to arrange it.

So, after a moment, "Spider-Man" finally appeared, but the problem was that he didn't swing from skyscraper to skyscraper and aroused suspicion among the kidnappers. The kidnappers demanded that “Spider-Man” unmask the confrontation, and “Spider-Man” naturally could not do that, otherwise he would wear the gang directly, which increased the kidnappers' suspicion and concluded that it was fake. Don't talk about the kidnappers, even the crowd has not been fooled.

It's no wonder Wang Xiao et al. After all, they can't find someone to swing between the high-rise buildings. Eighty-nine out of ten will fall, and the Spider-Man has already appeared, and this can't be fooled.

Of course, the process of faking Spider-Man was successfully delayed for some time, but it didn't do much good. The mood of the two kidnappers got more excited and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

At this moment, Su Xin, who is Spider-Man, is at home, brushing WeChat, brushing Weibo, brushing QQ, like the unrelated masses, talking to friends from time to time in the circle of friends. Su Zheng had no intention of changing into a spider suit and went to rescue Cai Jing. The last time I did it, it was because the group had a little relationship with Dreamer, and it was because Wang Xiao and others were in danger.

But this time, not sure who the two kidnappers are, the kidnappers could be stupid or someone else's chess pieces, it could be a trap at all; second, does Cai Kyung's death have anything to do with him? Why are you risking your life? Besides, he persuaded Cai Jing before. He didn't listen to himself, he had to die. Who can blame this?

“Shit, time's up, Spider-Man's not here yet.” The kidnappers are angry.

“Boy, your Spider-Man friend, turns out to be a shrinking turtle.” Another kidnapper, who deliberately shouted with a horn, seemed to want to provoke Spider-Man with a thrill.

“Wait a bit longer, he will definitely come.” Cai Jing wept, a snot and a tear. His face was scary white, sweaty, panicked and regretted. I'm looking forward to it, Spider-Man, please, come and save me. You came to save me last time, save me again.

“No more waiting, I'll shoot you.” The kidnapper held a gun to Cai Jing's back head.

“Don't... Don't, I'm telling the truth, I really don't know Spider-Man, I just made him up, I know I'm wrong, give me a break.” Cai Jing cried out, his intestines are now in regret. I knew it would cause such trouble, I'd rather not be red forever.

“I don't know him for a while. Are you fucking kidding me?” The kidnapper slapped Cai Jing.

“Whatever he says is true, there is no way back anyway. Whether he knows Spider-Man or not, he must continue to be used as a hostage. Things are so big, Spider-Man can't possibly not be unaware. Give him another half hour, or we'll rip the ticket, who's afraid?” Another kidnapper looks like a madman.

As a result, the kidnappers waited half an hour and, of course, the police continued to negotiate, while the snipers continued to look for sniper opportunities, but no progress was made and Spider-Man did not appear.

“Ha ha, so Spider-Man just shrinks his head and we win. ”

“Listen carefully, this Cai Jing died because of you, Spider-Man, you killed him. You're not a hero, you're just an indirect killer. ”

“Not good." Cai Kyung's face changed dramatically when he heard the kidnappers. The police's face changed dramatically. However, it was too late to react, and a gunshot sounded, “Bang," and Cai Kyung's head was shot through, his eyes widened and he died without meditation.

“Bang Bang” snipers also fired, knocking two kidnappers into Mahoney's nest.

The audience around the scene, eating melons online, all blew up the pot. This was completely unexpected, and they didn't expect that Spider-Man never showed up, and the kidnappers ripped the tickets so smoothly.

“I grass, Spider-Man actually became a shrinking tortoise. ”

“I still think he's a hero, not even a friend whose life is in danger. ”

“It's just, it's disappointing. ”

“The people upstairs are really worried about their intelligence. Cai Jing said he was friends with Spider-Man, is that a friend? ”

“That is, I think Cai Jing is simply using Spider-Man as a hypocrite. Can't you see how popular he has recently grown? Killing him now is also to blame. ”

“Even Spider-Man's friend shouldn't pop up? Is that how you clog your friends? ”

“Speaking of which, the deceased is big, don't make it sound so bad. ”

“Anyway, Spider-Man didn't come out and I wouldn't think of him as a hero. ”

What many people did not expect was that Nalanfei and Luo Chung tweeted, clearly stating that they were on Spider-Man's side, saying that Cai Jing was very suspicious, blamed himself, there was no reason to blame Spider-Man for his mistakes. It's risky for them to do that. After all, people still admire the deceased more than others, demeaning a dead person and being easily sprayed.

If not, they were sprayed by a lot of people shortly after they tweeted, but their fans, and those on Spider-Man's side, were not oil saving lights, and the Internet got louder and louder.

“Looks like the so-called Spider-Man is not that stupid.” In the distance, on the roof of a building, by a glass window, sitting two men, one with a telescope, saw Cai Jing's entire murder.

“It's okay, I don't have much hope anyway, just try it out and practice the new guys. Forget it, close the line.” Another middle-aged man said.

“Close the line.” The man with the binoculars said a word to the microphone, while many people said the same thing on the roof of several buildings around them, on the street around them, in the bulletproof car: "Copy that. ”