Chapter 220 This is my counterattack!
Peter tried to recall the other person's appearance and name in his mind, but found no memory of him.

In the Marvel world that he knew in his previous life, there seemed to be no such person.

The key point is that the other party seems to have Spider-Man's superpowers.

Many thoughts flashed through Peter's mind, but his expression did not show them.

He sneered and asked Agent Jesse: "What if I say no?"

It looks like this guy is related to the "Spider Silk" organization.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to let you taste the taste of failure."

Agent Jesse clenched his fists. "As Spider-Man, you are not the only one, nor the only one who is lucky enough to be chosen by fate."

Having experienced family changes, although he rarely appears in public and has become taciturn, he also yearns for the life of Spider-Man.

It has always been his dream to be a hero in the city.

But unfortunately, this dream of mine will never come true.

Because I am just like a mouse living in the shadows.

"To be honest, I'm very interested in how you're going to do it."

Peter said calmly.

The next second, he instantly moved in front of Agent Jesse.

The combination of vampires and many Spider-Man abilities made his speed far beyond what it was before.

Agent Jesse was caught off guard and subconsciously reached out to block it.

As a result, Peter's fist did not hit his arm, but suddenly changed direction.

Peter's fist hit Agent Jesse right in the heart.

The air in his lungs seemed to be sucked out all at once. He felt a sharp pain and even wanted to bend down to breathe.

But unfortunately now is not the time to think about this.

Holding back a violent cough, Agent Jesse shot out spider silk from his wrist to quickly pull himself away.

Covering his heart, he looked at Peter in surprise.

Is this guy so fast?

He usually saw Spider-Man's speed in videos and thought he could do it too.

But now it seems that the other party will not be that simple.

"So this is the failure you gave me, and this is not enough."

Peter shook his head and said to Agent Jesse.

At the same time, the little rascal in the secret base was looking at the bald man.

She blinked a few times, not knowing what medicine the other party injected into her.

She noticed that the bald man was wearing black gloves.

It’s a pity that I can’t touch his skin, otherwise I would be able to use my super powers.

The naughty boy said secretly in his heart.

It seemed that he noticed that the little naughty boy's eyes were moving around and he was up to something.

So to warn him, he punched the little rascal in the heart.

"In a sense--"

The bald man looked at the little naughty boy who was covering his heart and spoke slowly.

The little rascal took a hit and gasped for air to fill her lungs again.

"If you want to hit someone, the heart is a perfect place,"

The bald man explained proudly, "There are a lot of nerves here. For people who have not been trained, the heart is the most effective target to attack."

The little rascal took a long breath and felt his lungs finally expand.

"You bastard!"

"If you hadn't been in the car trying to escape, I wouldn't have done this. Normally I don't like hitting women."

The little rascal panted slightly and licked his cracked lips. "Only a coward would do this. It seems that you are that kind of guy."

When the bald man heard what the naughty girl said, he stretched out his hand like a knife and slashed her neck.

She had just felt better but started panting again.

The little naughty boy's face turned red and a feeling of pain came over him.

"You should probably know to shut up."

The bald man looked at the red-faced little rascal and said, "Otherwise, next time you won't simply experience the attack experience of the 'mastoid process'."

When the little rascal finally caught his breath and tried hard to suppress the acid that was about to rise from his stomach.

She panted and said to him, "Do you think it's so satisfying to deal with a woman who can't resist?" She coughed violently.

"I just want you to know that I can easily deal with you, so that your instinct will be to fear me and you won't say anything."

The bald man looked at him with a cold gaze and said.

The little rascal almost laughed, "Believe me, you won't scare anyone like this."

The bald man punched the little rascal three times in the armpit without saying a word.

The little rascal cried out in pain again.

“It’s also where humans are most vulnerable.”

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The little rascal yelled at him, "You want to ask something, right? Just ask, I'll tell you."

"Beg for mercy? That's not like you."

Xiao Tao panted and said, "I am a compound talent, like a shark, I either swim forward or die, so just ask whatever you want to ask, I will tell you everything, and I will also fully cooperate with you on how to cooperate."

"Now? I don't have anything to ask."

"Then why did you hit me?" The bald man smiled slightly, and that smile gave people goose bumps.

"because I like it."

This bastard is going to beat me to death!

The little naughty boy complained bitterly in his heart.

Even if I try to please him, this guy won't be fooled.

Suddenly, something heavy pressed against her chest.

She turned her head weakly and saw the smiling bald head.

Pressing against her chest was a pistol.

With every beat of her heart, the pistol trembled.

"I can kill you right now, as revenge for the two kicks you gave me in the car."

The bald man's voice seemed to come from the fish tank at the other end of the room, "I'll just explode you, and your suffering will end."

Your suffering is over.

These words kept echoing in the little naughty boy's ears.

The bald man smiled and walked out of the room, closing the door gently.

The pistol weighed on her chest like a heavy anchor.

She threw her numb hands to her chest and groped for the pistol.

She wanted to put her finger on the trigger, but such a simple action was difficult for her to do.

Finally, her finger rested on the trigger guard like a caterpillar, and that was all she could do.

Although she couldn't see the time, her thundering pulse always reminded her that time was approaching.

Even though Peter was outside now, he certainly didn't know he was here.

As long as I can't pass the message to him, he can't find me.

Gasping for breath, the little rascal curled up his finger and hooked the trigger.

the other side.

The bald man put his ear to the door and listened carefully.

She heard the stupid girl moving slowly around the room.

His arms were crawling hard on the floor, he was groaning with effort, and his pistol was hitting the ground from time to time.

It seems that the other party wants to kill me with a gun?

A smile appeared on the bald man's face. At this moment, he felt unexpectedly happy.

He has done many evil things, but this time is different.

He even felt a little sad and uneasy about it.

Yes, he did have sympathy for the chick.

But guilt?

Guilt was a new thing to him. How long had it been since he had felt guilty?

Has he ever felt this way in his life?
A tiny sound in the room interrupted his compassionate thoughts: it was the sound of the hammer of the backward trigger gun.

Very good, the bald man thought with satisfaction.

The girl was beaten badly and probably didn't have the strength to pull the trigger.

Besides, there was no bullet in the pistol, he just wanted to tease the other person.

Thinking of this, he pushed open the door and wanted to see the other person's miserable condition.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the black muzzle of a gun pointing at me.

With a mocking smile on his face, the bald man looked at the little rascal who was holding the wall with blood on the corner of his mouth and holding a gun.

"It seems you don't know there are no bullets in the gun."

"I know!"

The little rascal gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and grabbed his face.

The bright smile quickly disappeared from the bald man's face.

The bald man quickly felt a feeling of weakness coming over him.

It was a feeling of total exhaustion, as if all the energy in the body had been drained away.

Soon he began to tremble all over.

Little Rogue can now control his own abilities. Although it is difficult to deal with people with super powers, it is very useful against ordinary people like Baldy.

She used all her strength to absorb the other person's power and memory.

Intense pain and discomfort came over her.

She suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head.

But she tried her best to endure it, and finally raised the pistol and smashed it hard on the bald man's head.

"Go to hell, pervert!"

"Oh!"

Agent Jesse was slammed to the ground by Peter.

Peter easily dodged the spider silk he shot out, but the corrosive projectiles behind Peter attacked him like a rainstorm.

He dodged and shot out spider silk to pull himself up to the tree, but the next second he was punched down by Peter who rushed over.

Enduring the pain, he turned over and stood up.

Countless spider silks immediately shot towards Peter!

As a result, he got punched in the face again!
(End of this chapter)