A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 65 Spider-Man and Princess Skrull (Please recommend!!)

Port Brooklyn!

"what!!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Screams of pain echoed in an abandoned warehouse in the Port of Brooklyn. He took off his uniform and exposed his upper body. He looked like a high school student, but in fact he was a high school student. With the help of the mirror and the mirror, a yellow bullet was caught.

Ding Dong!

Peter Parker let go of the tweezers, and the bullet fell into a container next to the mirror. It collided with another bullet in the container, making a crisp sound.

next second.

Peter sat down on the chair, crossed his hands, clenched his fists, and lay down on the table, trying not to let himself scream.

The itching on the back was unbearable.

Peter raised his head, turned around again, and tried hard to see his back through the mirror.

If you look closely at the place where the gun was shot on the back, you will find that the surrounding area of ​​the wound where the gun was shot seems to be healing at an accelerated rate.

Although the speed is not visible to the naked eye, the healing power is also very amazing.

This abandoned warehouse is Peter's secret base.

After he was bitten by a spider and found out that he had mutated, he found this abandoned warehouse that no one would normally come to, and used it as his training ground and safe haven.

"...three FBI law enforcement vehicles were attacked by the killer code-named King on Route 32, resulting in the deaths of eight federal agents and one innocent civilian."

"... Killer King!"

"Dead civilians..."

"Ben Parker!"

"..."

Peter raised his head, propped one hand on the table, and looked at the one next to him that was turned on, which looked very bulky, and he also accidentally found an old TV that was pulled into the warehouse.

The news conference of the FBI happened to be live on TV.

"Uncle Ben!"

Listening to the announcement from the FBI, Peter could not help clenching his fists tightly with his sweaty face and red eyes: "King!"

Thinking of the scorched black Uncle Ben, Peter was so angry that he wanted to rush up and tear the killer King into countless pieces with his bare hands.

But the idea is good, but the reality is very skinny.

Killer King is too powerful.

Originally, Peter thought he was mutated, not to mention invincible, but he could also be said to be unparalleled in the world, second only to Mr. Iron Man Stark.

did not expect……

As soon as Peter thought of the killer King, the picture of him being hanged and beaten appeared in his mind, and his chest, back and calf began to ache again.

Even the spider sensor, when he thought of the killer King, there was a trembling beeping warning.

Spider sense seems to be saying.

If you die, don't take me with you.

but……

It was his Uncle Ben who died.

If Aunt Mei knew about Uncle Ben's death...

and many more.

Aunt May?
Peter Parker was taken aback for a moment, and quickly looked for the backpack that had been thrown somewhere. With a whistling sound, the spider silk was connected to the backpack. After pulling it over, he took out the silent mobile phone from the backpack.

More than 50 missed calls.

Shet!

Aunt May's.

Peter Parker hurriedly got up, endured the extremely itchy back, took off the uniform he was no longer able to wear in a panic, put on the spare clothes of his backpack, and rushed out Port warehouse.

Not long after Peter left the port warehouse, about three or ten minutes later, a figure appeared at the door of the abandoned warehouse, looked around, and walked in.

The warehouse was pitch black.

But the tip of the man's nose moved, and he accurately found the tattered spider uniform that was lumped up and not thrown aside, and had no time to take it away.

next second.

The man took out his cell phone and made a call.

Star Building.

Thirteenth floor.

Emilia Targaryen, who is tidying up her new home...

wrong.

It should be Emilia Weilanke. Looking at the phone ringing beside her, she pressed the connect button: "How's it going, did you find it?"

"I found it, miss, but Spider-Man is not here."

"not here?"

"Yes."

The man told Emilia that he only found the tattered bloody spider uniform in his hand.

After listening.

Emilia's golden eyes turned: "Take the blood sample, and then where did you get it, put the things back in place, and leave."

"Yes!"

Emilia hung up the phone immediately, looking at the pile of clothes piled up in the corner of the living room, there were still more than half of the unpacked clothes, and couldn't help covering her forehead.

She didn't buy the apartment.

It's the apartment of another Skrull tribe. However, the current princess and future queen of the Skrull people came to New York, so this apartment belongs to her.

quite a while.

Emilia gave up the idea of ​​continuing to tidy up, walked to the study, opened the closed laptop, and watched the surveillance of the Brooklyn Public Hospital again.

This is what she asked the tribe to find a way to get in the afternoon.

The purpose of monitoring is to prove Hawke's lies.

but……

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Hawke drove into the hospital parking lot, and then walked into the hospital lobby. In the elevator monitoring, he could see the picture of Hawke taking the elevator to the seventh floor.

The surveillance in the corridor on the seventh floor also captured Hawk walking into a ward after getting out of the elevator.

In less than a minute, I saw Hawke coming out of the ward and walking to the nurse's station, as if he was communicating with the nurse.

Then there is the picture of Hawk re-entering the elevator and taking out his mobile phone to make a call.

After finishing the call, Hawke appeared in the lobby on the first floor, put away the phone, and sat on the waiting chair in the hospital corridor.

During this time, several trips to the bathroom were made.

Then after answering the last call, Hawk, who came out of the bathroom, did not return to the seat, but left the hospital, and then met her, Gwen and Mrs. Fulla in the parking lot.

"This is impossible!"

Emilia frowned her carefully trimmed eyebrows: "My guess should be right!"

Hawk is the Killer King!

This is also the reason why Emilia came from Paris and then enrolled in Midtown High School. The purpose was to see what kind of person King, the killer who killed her own stinky brother, was.

As for asking Emilia why she was so skeptical.

Very simple.

The reason is the same as that of the New York Police Department suspecting the killer King, except that the New York Police Department suspects that the killer King may be someone known or close to Arthur Stacy’s daughter Jill Stacy, while Emilia thinks that the killer King should be George Stacy, to be precise, the person next to Gwen Stacy.

When Emilia saw Hawke for the first time, she felt that she had guessed right.

Hawke felt very mysterious to her.

But right now?
The seamless surveillance showed that Hawk was in the Brooklyn public hospital when the killer King was involved in a shootout on Route 32.

Am I guessing wrong?

……

(End of this chapter)