Chapter 150 Rhino vs. Sheriff
"I also prepared an international pinky cabaret show, but it looks like I won't be able to perform it."

The black cat swiftly reached out and grabbed the masked man who was close to him, then raised his knee and slammed him heavily to the ground.

Gwen shot out a spider silk from her wrist, accurately hitting the mask of the guy on her left.

The spider silk stuck the opponent's mask firmly to his face.

Feeling difficulty breathing, the masked man tried to tear off the mask, but was knocked down by Gwen the next second.

"Oh!"

The masked man's body fell heavily to the ground, and the stage shook slightly.

The wires built on the top hang down.

The wires flashed with electric sparks, and the masked man was unable to dodge and flew away.

Gwen kicked the guy who was approaching and said to the black cat, "Yes, it's time for the American cheeseburger now."

Although these masked men have good fighting power, comparable to the group of ninjas under Matt Murdock.

But I have made a lot of progress and am no longer the Gwen Stacy I used to be.

As Gwen thought about it, she grabbed a masked man by the collar and threw him heavily to the ground with a wrestling move.

The black cat was besieged by the masked man and gradually moved closer to Gwen.

The two men stood back to back, facing the enemies that surrounded them.

Gwen looks at these guys who don't seem to know how to back off and says to Black Cat, "I thought my life was weird enough, but with theme park mascots (black cats) playing guitars and these guys in masks popping up, is your life like a silent Rumor Hunters music video?"

Black Cat punched the guy who attacked her in the shoulder, then turned to Gwen and said, "

"I thought we were both equally weird, the difference is that you were weird when you were wearing a mask, and I was weird when I took off the mask."

As soon as Black Cat finished speaking, he rushed towards the remaining masked men.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of fists and muscles colliding could be heard, and Black Cat knocked down several people who were close to her with fierce movements.

At the same time, the alarm sounded outside.

Gwen breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the voice.

Since the police arrived at the scene, the situation was under control and did not develop in a worse direction.

Gwen quickly shot out spider silk from her wrist, knocking down a few guys who were still standing, and looked towards the entrance in the direction of the stage.

Noisy footsteps were heard outside, and the police had arrived at the scene.

When Gwen was about to leave, he suddenly noticed that these guys were carrying communicators.

A voice came from the other end of the communicator, seemingly asking about the situation at the scene.

Gwen came over and took the communicator off the unconscious masked man.

"What's the situation on the scene? Answer me! Huey!"

Gwen shook her head and tried to turn off the intercom, but suddenly she heard a chaotic sound coming from inside.

The roar was accompanied by a loud noise, and she seemed to hear her father's voice.

Although not very clear, her senses can always pick up the slightest sound.

She lowered her voice and asked, "Where are you?"

The person on the other end of the line was skeptical, but still told Gwen the address.

After Gwen hung up the communicator, she immediately shot out spider silk and rushed out.

The black cat watched Gwen's actions, hesitated for a moment, and followed her out.

Shooting out spider webs and hanging in the air, Gwen called her father.

But the call could not be connected, and the anxious Gwen had to speed up and pray that nothing happened to her father.

The cell phone in George's pocket began to ring.

But he couldn't care less now.

The guy who looked like a rhinoceros possessed strength beyond his imagination.

The other party grabbed a small car on the side of the road and smashed it towards him.

George Stacy dodged to the side in embarrassment. The car brushed past his body and hit the road heavily, making a deafening noise.

After raising his pistol and firing the last bullet in the gun, George cursed inwardly.

Now that I don’t have any suitable weapons, the best thing I can do is to escape.

The people on the street also noticed the Rhino Man's indiscriminate attacks and fled the place in panic, turning the entire street into a mess and an accident scene.

"damn it!"

As George took a step forward and ran, he paid attention to the attack from the rhino man behind him.

The opponent not only had amazing strength, but also rushed at a very fast speed, smashing anything that blocked him on the roadside. Just as the rhino man was about to catch up, a strong white light suddenly shone over.

Those were the headlights of a car. Behind the strong light was a huge, roaring black shadow, and the hydraulic brakes made a continuous hissing sound.

It was the front of a large truck without a trailer.

The messy environment on the road blocked the driver's vision and caused him to not see the road conditions clearly.

By the time the driver could see the situation clearly, the truck had already rushed towards the crowd.

At the critical moment, the car slammed the steering wheel and rushed towards the other side of the road.

The Rhino was chasing George and didn't expect the truck to come towards him.

With a "bang", the rhino man was hit by the car and flew out.

Then, as George Stacy looked on in astonishment, the car slid to the shoulder of the road and stopped, the gravel crunching under the huge tires.

George shaded his eyes with his hands and soon saw the outline of the driver in front of the lights.

The driver did not expect such a scene to happen. He was stunned and did not know what to do.

Just when George thought that the rhino man who was knocked away had ended his life, he suddenly heard a roar.

The rhino man who was knocked away did not leave. His skin was cracked and even ruptured and bleeding, and he rushed towards George.

Watching the other party approaching step by step, George calmly reached into his pocket and searched.

He took a step sideways to avoid the opponent's attack.

But the roaring rhino was faster than him, and George's shoulder was rubbed and he rolled on the ground.

George lay on the ground, enduring the pain, and finally found what he was looking for. He took it out and used it on the other person without hesitation.

It was a bottle of anti-explosion spray for criminals.

But what it sprays out is not fog, but tiny particles in the shape of a water column, which are used to deal with vicious dogs, grizzly bears and vicious criminals.

Although I don't know if this method will work against this guy in front of me who can survive being hit by a truck, there is no other way now.

Staggering to his feet, George sprayed desperately around himself.

The rhino's eyes were hit first. He screamed loudly and waved his hands wildly at the spray.

Seeing that this trick seemed to work, George Stacy sprayed him wildly.

After intermittently using spray reagents to stop the rhino man, George gave up fighting and fled backwards.

He was familiar with the terrain in this area, and he was confident that he could get rid of this monster if he entered narrow terrain.

A few minutes later.

George Stacy fled to this alley.

The air outside, mixed with the smell of damp asphalt and beer, hit me in the face.

George Stacy staggered and ran to a nearby abandoned parking lot.

The dim street lights give people a dreamlike feeling.

His mind was filled with the sound of cars on the road and the roar of the rhino man chasing him from behind.

George Stacy looked around and found a Ford Mustang produced in the late 1980s.

There was a shiny key in the car.

Gritting his teeth, George opened the window and got into the car.

This type of car is usually stolen goods sold by gangsters.

The car was dark, dirty and messy, the film in many places was torn into tatters, and coffee cups and beverage bottles were piled up high under the feet.

There were two playing-card deodorants hanging from the rearview mirror, but they must have outlived their usefulness because the car reeked of cigarette smoke and foot odor.

George calmly inserted the key into the ignition switch and turned it. The engine vibrated and groaned a few times, then fell silent again.

He tried again and again, but the engine seemed dead, only taking a few breaths now and then.

"Damn it!" George turned the key anxiously. "Hurry up!"

"hurry up!"

He roared, his foot rising and falling on the accelerator pedal.

Squeak-squeak-squeak-squeak.

A hundred feet away, maybe closer, the door to the abandoned parking lot was slammed open.

The Rhino stood outside, looking at George who was sitting in the car, ready to escape.

When George finally started the car, it shook violently.

Then he felt the rear of the car being lifted up.

(End of this chapter)