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Peter first held his heart tight, but then relaxed.

Because he had considered this possibility before the outburst, he risked catching the bosses of these people, the disfigurement men, and throwing rat taboos at others.

After all, in his cognitive world, this approach should be effective.

But then something incredible happened to him.

“Hey, hey, boss, what do you say?” The fat guy just suddenly pulled out of his pocket a remote control exactly like the one just destroyed by Spider-Man.

And it wasn't just him, a lot of people behind him came up with the same thing.

The disfigurement man did not lie to Peter, he said everything was true, even the scene in front of him had long been anticipated.

“Ha ha! Remember what I said when I found you? Blow them up for me!” Destroying a man's painful face is twisted, and accompanied by that horrible, disfiguring face of a child is really like a demon, but his heart is filled with endless twisted pleasures!

Threats?

He didn't even want to get out of here alive today!

And as for these people, they're not his men, they're just his "fellow like-minded" friends who want revenge on Spider-Man!

Even if he spoke to them and let Spider-Man and his little girlfriend go, these people would never agree.

“Yes, boss! You can walk all the way down and not be lonely. ”

When he finishes this sentence with his bloodthirsty eyes, Fatty pushes the switch on his hand and detonates the bomb on MJ!

Peter was completely disoriented. He couldn't figure out how this happened.

Don't all these people care about their boss's death?

He's a little lost in time!

But when he saw the fat man about to detonate the bomb, he reacted, and the subconscious spray of spider silk knocked out the remote control on Fatty's hand.

However, it does not solve the problem at all!

“Still thinking about resisting? Blow 'em up, boys!” The fat man covered his hands with disdain and shouted out loud.

And then at least ten people are ready to push the switch to detonate the bomb!

At this moment, Peter was a little desperate, and so many people, he couldn't have just dropped all the remote controls in their hands in an instant.

And that's not enough time for him to save MJ and disarm the bomb.

The only thing he can do now is give up, give up MJ, and at his speed, he can hide in a safe place before the explosion.

What should we do?

And then he saw the absolute look in MJ's eyes.

At this juncture in life and death, MJ's heart does not rise to despair, but wants Peter to abandon her hope of escaping alone!

Dead one is better than dead two!

And this disfigured man buried her. It's worth it!

Only if Peter survives will someone avenge her.

At this moment, MJ was very calm, just a little sorry, they only dated for a few days, many things had not been experienced, if she had known her heart earlier, perhaps there would not have been such a regret.

“Whoo! Let's go! Whoo! ”

MJ struggles like crazy.

Peter seemed to understand what she was trying to say, but he chose to stay, “I'm not giving up, I'm dying together. ”

“Whoo... (idiot! ”

At this point, the remote control on a person's hand really pressed down!

But, um...

Nothing happened!

Because time has stopped!

“Hit... Varudo! ”

Dior pushed open the door and watched the farce inside, sighing.

Then he walked up to Peter step by step, first he put this thing right into the corner of the wall, then he pulled the bomb apart violently with his hands, and he was in charge in the world where it stopped at times.

Then he clamped MJ under him, step-by-step, and closed the door with his bare hands.

No one knows he's ever been here, let alone gone.

It's like nothing ever happened.

Time then resumed its flow.

BOOM!

The bomb was real, and the fierce fire instantly swallowed up the chair where MJ was sitting, and the disfigured man!

MJ! ”

I thought I was blown up and flown in here with Peter's eyes open and his eyes congested.

When the explosion was slowly over, the crowd was bursting with laughter and ridicule.

“What the fuck Spider-Man can't even save his own woman, man! ”

“Unfortunately, what does a superhero woman taste like? ”

“What a superhero, just a piece of crap, runs faster than anyone when it explodes. ”

“Also, if he really wants to stay and die with that woman, I'm happy to toast him as a man. ”

“Just a shameless little man, tsk. ”

Although the explosion didn't kill Spider-Man, after a series of things, they don't see Spider-Man anymore.

It's just a dead dog. What's to be afraid of?

There are more than a hundred of them here. One stick at a time can smash him into meat sauce!

But that's when they seem to hear the beast howling.

“What the hell was that? ”

“I don't know, pretending to be a ghost. ”

“Hmm? Where's the kid? ”

“I was crying my nose at the corner of the wall, how could I not see it? ”

Somehow, they suddenly had some hair on their minds.

And Peter, who disappeared, hung himself upside down on the roof, wrapped himself in pitch darkness, like he was staring at his prey.

Even when dealing with mysterious customers, he didn't let the venom appear, but after losing MJ and being bombed to death by this bunch of scumbags in front of him, his naive side finally disappeared.

Put all these people in jail?

No, no, no!

These scumbags deserve to die!

Boo!

It's time to prey!

Spider-Man, the venom from the sky, landed perfectly in a position with a difficulty factor of nine hundred and ninety-nine, and then a human head went straight to Fatty's feet.

“He's here! Kill him!”

Fatty's heart beat seemed to have missed a beat, but he immediately reacted, making a level 10 scream, and seeing how scared he was in his heart.

Kill!

Peter, the liquefied poison, appears to have become mute, no longer chattering in battle, but shifting silently, like a calm killer, taking at least one life each time he appears.

That's what real predators are supposed to look like!

Not far from the factory, with MJ's Dior in his hand facing the door, listening to the screams and screams inside, he smiled and lit himself a cigarette.

To be a qualified leader, goodness alone is not enough...