Chapter 57 Ghost Spider and Black Cat

"Oh!"

A black shadow fell on the roof, splashing many water droplets.

The dark shadow squatting on the ground slowly stood up.

The other person has long silver-gray hair, and even though he is wearing a black uniform, it cannot completely hide his exaggerated figure.

After taking a look at her surroundings, she turned around.

Even though the night completely obscured her, Peter could still see the green eyes beneath her mask.

Like a black cat's pupils sparkling in the night.

After making sure that there was no one around, she walked to the edge of the roof, looked down, then stretched her body and jumped down.

Grabbing the open window in the middle of the floor, the black shadow easily jumped in through the window.

She landed on her feet, her movements as nimble and silent as a cat.

The room she entered was Matt Murdoch's law firm.

At this moment, there seemed to be no one in the law firm. All the rooms were dark and quiet, and no sound could be heard.

After the black shadow entered the room, he quickly observed the surrounding environment and then walked to the other party's safe.

It seems that she is more interested in the safe here.

But soon she stopped, hesitated for a moment, abandoned the safe, and walked towards a painting hanging on the wall.

This is a strange oil painting with a cold light.

In the painting, a huge bearded Jehovah is throwing a group of screaming people from the clouds into a fiery inferno.

Below them, a terrifying black figure struggled in the flames of destruction, while the demon was sitting on a huge fiery red throne, holding a trident.

The black figure had a human body and a jackal's head, and a spiked tail.

After staring at the painting for a while, she reached out and wanted to take it down.

at the same time.

Gwen stood on the top of the bell tower, feeling the cold raindrops falling from the sky.

Although her current physical condition no longer allowed her to feel the cold, she still unconsciously crossed her arms over her chest.

Raising her wrist, she glanced at the watch on her wrist.

The hands on the watch pointed to eleven o'clock, and it was about to enter the second half of the night.

She received a strange phone call half an hour ago.

The person on the phone was a lawyer who called himself "Matt Murdoch" and claimed that he could find a way to solve her father's illness.

Although she was skeptical about what the other party said, there was nothing she could do now, so she could only try to keep the appointment.

Before the appointment, Gwen specifically researched this lawyer named Matt Murdoch on the Internet.

I found out that the other person had a bad reputation and was closely connected with the gang, and he didn't look like a good person.

After a moment's hesitation, she pulled a mask from her pocket.

The white mask covers the entire face, the eyelids are transparent, and there is a red frame around the eyelids.

The shape is somewhat similar to Spider-Man's mask, but the black color has been changed to white, making it more feminine.

"If I wear this mask"

Gwen hesitantly wiped away the raindrops on her mask.

"Maybe I will bear the responsibility, which means I will have to live with this mask in the future and have two completely different lives."

Gwen had a sinking feeling inside, as if her life would never be the same again.

Glancing at the law firm not far away, Gwen took a deep breath, put the mask on her head, and then put on the hood of her sweatshirt.

Then she took off the watch on her wrist and put on the spider web shooter. "Swoosh!"

Spider silk shot out from her wrists, and Gwen swung towards her destination.

Inside Matt Murdoch's law firm.

A dark figure with long silver-grey hair was about to take down a painting hanging on the wall.

"Hey, do you need this?"

A voice came from behind her.

The silver-haired figure turned around and saw Gwen standing behind her with her hands on her waist.

After Gwen sneaked in here wearing a mask, she discovered the dark shadow stealing.

She thought the other person was just a thief who stole the painting.

Although it didn't seem to be her business, it was not in line with her personality to watch a petty thief stealing here and do nothing.

The silver-haired black shadow was also surprised to see a stranger appear behind him.

The key point is that she didn't notice when Gwen appeared behind her.

"If I were you, I would just pretend not to see it, and continue to walk around the streets wearing a mask, and not get involved in such dangerous things."

There was laziness and sexiness in the shadow's words, but he did not put down the oil painting in his hand.

Gwen shrugged and took a step closer to the other person. "Since I see a thief like you who is ready to steal something, I can't leave. After all, everyone has to do their part to maintain the reputation of the city."

"Thief?"

Hearing the other party calling him a thief, the black shadow sneered, "Your understanding is quite biased. A thief should be someone who has carefully planned and rehearsed, right? But my behavior has nothing to do with that."

As she spoke, she placed the painting on her chest and said, "And the result of my actions is a poetic, twisted sense of justice."

Seeing that the other party seemed to want to take the painting away, Gwen wanted to stop her.

With a "whoosh", spider silk shot out from the spider silk launcher on her wrist towards the other party.

The black shadow with long silver-gray hair reacted quickly and nimbly rolled over to avoid the attack of the spider silk.

After landing, before Gwen could react, the other party broke the oil painting in half with a "click".

Gwen was stunned for a moment as she watched the other party damage the painting.

The black shadow ignored Gwen, took out a USB drive from the middle of the painting that was broken into two halves, and then threw the painting to the ground.

"If you like this painting, it's for you, girl in pajamas."

The woman with long silver-gray hair made a kissing gesture towards Gwen and prepared to leave.

Gwen almost got furious when she heard the other person calling her the pajama girl.

What I was wearing was clearly a sweatshirt, and although the style was somewhat casual, it had nothing to do with pajamas.

Just as she was about to stop the other party, the lights in the room suddenly came on.

The huge room was instantly illuminated as bright as day.

Gwen's eyes quickly adjusted to the bright light and she turned her gaze in the direction of the sound.

I found a guy wearing red sunglasses standing at the door.

The other person was wearing a black suit, holding a guide stick in his hand, and exuded a lazy but dangerous aura.

Behind him, there were several people dressed as ninjas, all covered tightly and looking like they were not easy to mess with.

"My office is really bustling tonight. The last time there was such a bustling scene was when the office opened."

Matt pushed his sunglasses up and cast his gaze towards Gwen, "It's really surprising, Miss Gwen, that you would show up in this outfit."

(End of this chapter)