A Certain Marvel Super Player

"Tu tu tu tu!"

Under the New York City night, a New York Police Department helicopter with flashing warning lights rumbled over Queens.

below.

It's a neighborhood in Queens, to be precise, the neighborhood where Peter Parker lives.

"George."

Detective Kate Beckett, who was also sitting in the helicopter, frowned, opened the door to the side, looked at George who was slowly landing the helicopter, and said, "Will Peter Parker run back?"

Moreover, within half an hour, Manhattan Island was blocked.

How could Peter Parker escape the heavily congested island of Manhattan in half an hour?

The plane landed steadily on the street of the community.

George got off the plane, looked at Kate Beckett who was getting off behind him, turned around, and said loudly: "I always feel like something is missing here?"

"What?"

"I don't know, that's why I came over to take a look."

He had too many puzzles.

for example……

The most important one is how Peter Parker brazenly killed a police officer from the heavily guarded New York Police Department, and then left the New York Police Department quietly without triggering any surveillance.

If Peter Parker really had that ability, why not just do it in the interrogation room?

And the spider thread that hanged the police officer.

Although it looked the same as the spider silk he found, when George took it, he still vaguely felt something was wrong. For example, whether it was the spider silk hanging at the door of the New York Police Department, or the spider silk hanging at the door of the New York Police Department. There is not much difference in feel between the spider silk found in the warehouse.

And the thread that hanged the police officer?

Ice cold.

Biting cold.

The moment George took possession of it, he felt something different from the previous two spider silks. In addition to the biting coldness, it even made him a little upset.

What do you mean?

I feel very frustrated, I want to cry, but I can't, I want to get angry, but I don't know why I want to get angry.

This is very strange!

Come forward.

"May Parker is in Manhattan Hospital and no one is home."

"Where's the search warrant?"

"Here it is."

George turned his head and glanced at the search warrant that Beckett took out, nodded, and then nodded towards the two special service members who followed.

The next second.

Plop!

The front door of Peter Parker's house was blasted directly by the Secret Service with a door hammer.

Enter the room.

It was pitch black.

With a click, the lights in the living room were turned on after the switch was pressed. Behind the entrance, the simple-looking but clean living room appeared clearly in the sight of George and Beckett.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

After the two special agents conducted a simple search on the first floor and confirmed that there was no danger, Beckett put the gun in his hand back on his waist and looked at George: "So, what are we looking for?"

"Where is Peter Parker's room?"

"Second floor, on the left, first room."

"Um."

George nodded, looked at the stairs not far away, and prepared to walk up.

but……

Beckett stopped directly in front of George and said with a smile: "George, although you are the commander, I believe that if you are allowed to walk in front, other detectives will know about it and they will definitely not take me with them during the party. ”

Don’t think there is no sex discrimination in the federation.

Gender discrimination in law enforcement agencies is even more severe.

Beckett knew this very well. She recalled that when she first joined the New York Police Department, some male police officers told her directly in front of her that a woman was doing law enforcement work.

Although things are much better now, Beckett has earned this through her own efforts and the respect she has earned through her higher crime detection rate than any male detective.

In the New York Police Department, her crime detection rate is second only to George.

However, even so, as she said, if other detectives find out, she will put her own life at risk by the only senior police inspector who knows what their junior police officers want and will undoubtedly stand on their side. If so, they probably wouldn't let Beckett attend any bar gatherings.

George shook his head speechlessly: "Kate, I'm still me."

Beckett shrugged: "I also think you are, but not all detectives think so."

George opened his mouth, but looking at Beckett who looked insistent, he stopped talking.

Seeing this, Beckett took off his gun again, and then looked at each other with the two special service members next to him. Then, he formed a triangle formation and walked up the stairs towards the second floor of the room.

George also held a gun and walked at the back, taking cover.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

The space on the second floor is actually not big, there are only three rooms, one is May Parker and Ben Parker's room, the other is Peter Parker's room, and the last one is the bathroom.

Moreover, no careful search is required. Once the door is opened, it is immediately clear.

"George..."

Beckett put away the gun again and shouted to George, you can come up. But when he turned around, he saw that George did not appear. He was slightly startled and quickly walked to the stairs. Then, he saw George standing at the corner of the stairs. Saying: "How..."

The words were not finished.

George made a shushing gesture, frowned, and looked at the wall in front of him: "There seems to be a sound inside?"

Beckett was stunned for a moment and walked up to George.

Into the ear.

There seemed to be regular knocking sounds coming from the walls.

"They don't have a basement."

"you sure?"

"certainly!"

Beckett said: "In fact, there are no basements in this community. During the search this morning, Ryan found the architectural drawings from the city hall and confirmed them."

"There's movement inside."

Although Beckett said this, George still believed his ears and said directly: "Separately look for it."

The two SWAT team members nodded, one continued upstairs and the other went down the stairs.

George put away his gun and pressed his ear against the wall.

Then……

He knocked it with his hand.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"...Dong dong dong!"

It seemed that after hearing George's knocking, the voices inside began to respond. It seemed that someone had finally found it, and the pattern of the sounds changed directly and became very urgent.

Beckett, who was sticking next to him, also believed that there was really movement inside. He raised his head and looked around the wall, and then, along the wall where the movement was coming from, he tapped to the side.

However, it seems that there is no hidden door, it is just solid.

at this time.

"Sir!"

The special team who went downstairs suddenly heard the news: "This is the storage room."

George and Beckett hurriedly walked down and came to the utility room full of things. As soon as they reached the door, the movement in the wall seemed to become clearer.

After several people worked hard to move most of the debris away, in an instant, a secret door that had been obscured by the accumulation of debris appeared.

Beckett raised his eyebrows, took the gun in his hand again, aimed behind the secret door, and then nodded towards the two special service members.

The two special service members stepped directly on the debris, and then glanced at George.

The next second.

A thud.

"ah!"

"Bang!"

After receiving the confirmation from George, the two special service members opened the secret door on both sides. Then, an unknown object with a whining sound fell directly from the sky and hit the debris with a thud. , and then rolled down directly along the debris. ,

"Shet!"

"what?"

"people!"

"..."

The four of them were startled, and Beckett reflexively pointed his gun at the unknown object that fell. Fortunately, George reacted quickly and moved Beckett's gun to the side.

However, even if he didn't move away, Beckett would not shoot subconsciously.

after all……

Beckett is a female detective with excellent professional qualities. Shooting subconsciously is not allowed by any qualified police detective.

"Good guy."

Beckett looked at the boy who was bound and gagged at his feet and looked to be about ten years old. He put away his gun and looked at George with some surprise: "So, Peter Parker didn't just kidnap He killed Cindy Moon and kidnapped another child?"

Gosh.

Who are they dealing with?

Some kind of faceless serial kidnapper?

George's face suddenly darkened.

After all, judging from the existing evidence, the serial kidnapper and murderer is already certain. When he thinks about the fact that Peter Parker is still a classmate of his daughter Gwen, George feels bad.

Beckett over there had already put away his gun, squatted down, and helped untie the boy who fell to the ground. Then, he took out the thing blocking the boy's mouth.

"Shet!"

The boy who was successfully rescued gasped for air: "Oh my god, it's so stuffy in there. Fortunately, you guys showed up. It's great. I thought I was going to die. Oh my god, I love you so much."

After the seal was removed, the successfully rescued boy's words were like a machine gun, without giving Beckett a chance to ask questions, and he kept talking.

In this small storage room, Beckett had an inexplicable illusion that he was besieged by more than a dozen flies.

besides……

Why does this little boy seem not to be afraid at all?

After all, he had just been kidnapped.

Beckett and George looked at each other for a moment, then looked at Na and stood up directly, then patted his butt. It seemed that the little boy who was used to it had an inexplicable feeling.

"Hi."

George took advantage of the moment when the little boy finally stopped talking and asked, "What's your name?"

"Peter!"

The little boy turned around, looked at George, and showed a shy smile: "My name, Peter Parker!!"

He said it in a very proud tone.

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