Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 129 I'm really hopeless!
Uncle Ben saw what happened at the scene and immediately stepped on the brakes.

Seeing this group of black gangs pull out their pistols, he naturally wouldn't rush forward in a daze.

After stopping the car, he was going to take out his mobile phone to call the police.

Peter, who was sitting in the co-pilot, rarely restrained his personality in front of Uncle Ben, and remained silent as a spectator.

Pepper, who was about to be captured by black people, had waited for Happy to come, but unexpectedly, Happy was caught just like himself in an instant, and he wanted to cry without tears.

He looked around in a panic, only to see Peter sitting in the co-pilot of the car.

It happened that Peter was looking at her too.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Pepper blinked desperately at this guy who had met once but had a good impression.

Signal Peter to call the police for himself immediately!
It happened that the black leader noticed her gaze and looked towards Peter.

Seeing Uncle Ben through the car window, looking this way and making a phone call, his brows were tightly frowned.

He waved to his subordinates, and several blacks followed him and walked towards Peter.

As soon as Uncle Ben put down his phone, he saw vicious gangsters already blocking the outside of the car.

"Looks like we've been involved in some trouble between big shots."

Peter sighed helplessly towards Uncle Ben, then turned and opened the car door.

"Peter."

Uncle Ben originally wanted to stop his eldest nephew and was ready to negotiate.

But when he thought that Peter was no longer an ordinary person, his movements to stop him froze slightly.

Looking at the group of guys with obvious malicious intentions outside, he finally got up, opened the car door and walked out.

No matter what kind of person Peter became, in his own eyes, the other party was the nephew who needed his protection.

There was no way he could hide in the car while Peter was outside.

Peter originally wanted Uncle Ben to stay in the car, but when he saw Uncle Ben get out of the car, he was slightly surprised.

The black people with bad expressions quickly surrounded Peter and Uncle Ben.

"You called the police?"

The black leader stared at Uncle Ben, who was still maintaining a calm mood, and asked him.

On the other side, Pepper saw that Peter also fell into the opponent's hands, and almost had a nervous breakdown.

After finally catching a life-saving straw, it turned out to be gone so quickly.

She glanced at Happy, wanting to see if the bodyguard could do anything.

Happy, who was pointed at by the gun, gave her a helpless expression.

Well, I should have strongly advised Tony to send his loyal bodyguard to City University gatekeepers.

Just when she was in despair, Peter, who was surrounded by several armed men, frowned and asked each other, "Are you from a gangster? Or a professional kidnapping group?"

"A piece of advice to both of you, mind your own business."

The black leader glanced at Peter and raised his pistol at him.

In the next second, Peter, who had been quiet all this time, stretched out his hand and grabbed the muzzle of the opponent's pistol.

The lightning speed completely made the other party unable to react.

Peter grasped the muzzle of the pistol and deflected to one side.

"boom!"

Sparks burst out from the muzzle of the gun, and the bullets sprayed out on the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

Under the astonished gaze of the black leader, Peter swung his fist and elbow, and hit the opponent's head with a "bang".

"Well!"

It felt as if my head had been hit by a high-speed car, and my eyes turned black.

After losing his balance, his body staggered and fell backwards, and the pistol was snatched by Peter.

"Boom!"

The body of the black leader fell heavily to the ground.

Because everything happened so fast, the other people around Peter and Peter couldn't react at all.

Everyone felt that their eyes were blurred, and their boss fell to the ground, and the boss's pistol also fell into the opponent's hand.

Peter, who was holding the pistol, raised his gun and pointed it at them without any hesitation, "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

All the bullets were fired in an instant.

The ear-piercing impact of bullets resounded throughout the space.

After the sound of gunshots, several blacks immediately fell to the ground, clutching their wrists and howling in pain, and dropped all the guns they were holding on the ground.

Facing this group of gangsters, although he can easily kill them, considering that Uncle Ben is by his side, and once he kills a group of people with a pistol in broad daylight, he will definitely attract attention.

So he just kindly disabled the hands of this group of people first, and planned to find a chance to kill them later.

When Little Pepper was falling into despair, he suddenly heard gunshots.

She opened her mouth wide and looked in the direction of the sound.

It turned out that the gangsters were all wailing and fell to the ground.

Peter, with a gun in his hand, looked towards her.

She faintly saw a word spit out from the other party's mouth - "Squat down!"

Before she had time to think, she immediately squatted down subconsciously.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of bullets sounded again.

The unlucky ones this time were the black men standing beside her.

The black men, who were bleeding blood from their wrists, screamed and covered their right wrists.

"Ho!"

Seeing the opportunity, Pepper immediately stood up and kicked the nearest black man.

With a sound of "Boom!", it hit the opponent's crotch.

The unlucky black man immediately covered his crotch with his face flushed, and fell to the ground.

Seeing Pepper's attack, Happy, who was originally honest, also acted.

He slammed his fist and knocked the screaming gangster to the ground.

Happy straddled the opponent's body, punched the opponent in the cheek, and picked up the pistol on the ground by the way.

"Don't move at all!"

"Miss Pepper, don't be afraid, I have taken control of the situation."

He thought he had taken control of the situation, and shouted at Little Pepper.

"Ok."

Little Pepper dressed slightly, pinched his waist and looked at Happy, who was "scrubbing treasure".

"If I had seen Ni's heroic performance a few minutes earlier, I would have believed your words even more."

After complaining about Happy, Pepper looked at Peter.

She really did not expect that the other party could accomplish such an astonishing move.

This kind of sharp and amazing marksmanship cannot be achieved even by well-trained soldiers.

There was disbelief in her eyes.

The degree of shock this time even surpassed the last time the opponent punched Tony with a KO.

Uncle Ben, who was standing next to Peter, watched Peter calmly take out the magazine from the pistol, unable to move his eyes away for a long time.

"Peter.?!"

He couldn't believe that Peter in front of him could be his nephew.

Although he said he accepted Peter's changes, he couldn't believe it when he stood in front of him with such a different and visually striking Peter.

"Sorry, Uncle Ben, I should have told you earlier."

Peter said that his sudden shooting just now was a bit ill-considered.

"No, not this, Peter, how did you do it just now?"

Uncle Ben's tone was a little strange, he looked down at the groaning gangster at his feet, and then looked at Peter's calm face.

"That's the power I speak to you, Uncle Ben."

Peter put his pistol on the hood of the car. "If I could, I could kill them in an instant without even using a weapon."

"That"

Uncle Ben digested this unbelievable in his heart, "That's really unbelievable!"

Distraught, he was about to say something more, but Pepper had already walked towards Peter.

As if getting to know Peter again, she glanced at him several times.

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Parker."

Pepper, who was in an extremely complicated mood, thanked Peter.

"You're welcome, if it wasn't for this group of guys looking for trouble, I might just be passing by."

Peter said calmly.

"Anyway, you saved me."

She thanked Peter and Uncle Ben again.

Not long after, the police car came with its siren sounding. Although Xiaojiao had many doubts in his stomach, he could only put it down temporarily, and went to the police station to make notes together with the police.

NYPD, George Stacy stood by the window, looking at Peter outside through the curtains.

"Ben, you're saying you shot those bastards?"

He turned to his old friend and asked.

"Yes, I was forced to fight back in self-defense."

Uncle Ben said honestly.

In order to protect Peter's identity, he planned to put Peter's shooting on himself.

As for the other eyewitnesses.
He had already greeted Pepper and Happy in advance and asked them to cooperate in perjury.

"I didn't even know you had such marksmanship."

George Stacy poured a cup of coffee for Ben, with a surprised expression on his face, as if he was meeting his old friend for the first time.

"I've got a pistol in my taxi, George, I'm no novice."

"This is indeed not something a novice can do. Every shot hits the wrist accurately, and even the position of the shot is not bad. Even the most professional snipers may not be able to do it."

When George brought the coffee, he sat across from Ben.

"But... Ben, I've never seen you shoot before. Do you remember the last time we went hunting? Your marksmanship caused you to come back with nothing."

With a little thought, George could guess what was going on.

It must have been the bastard Peter who fired the shot.

He has such ability, and he is absolutely capable of doing such a thing.

Did the old friend also know Peter's secret?
Staring at the silent Ben, he fell into deep thought.

"Maybe my marksmanship has improved a bit."

Ben said to George: "You know, in a crisis situation, people's adrenaline soars and they always do some crazy things."

"I know what it is, old friend."

Before Ben finished speaking, George sighed slightly, and said to the stunned Ben: "I know Peter did it."

"what?"

"I know far more than you do, Ben, so... don't try to hide from me, Peter is the one with extraordinary powers."

"When?"

Ben was shocked that the other party knew Peter's identity earlier than himself.

"Not long ago, I got to know Peter behind the mask, although the means were somewhat disgraceful."

George Stacy picked up the coffee lightly, and continued to Ben: "Like you, I am bothered by the changing role of my children in life."

Ben looked at his old friend and asked him suspiciously, "You mean Gwen...?"

"Come on, Ben, let's skip this too personal topic."

George cut off what Ben was about to say, "Ben, I just want you to understand that I, like you, am trying to protect Peter."

"I understand."

Ben said with emotion: "Actually... I sometimes feel that it is not we who are protecting them, but they are protecting us."

"It's really a mutual process."

George nodded, agreeing with Ben.

"Maybe we can make a deal."

George picked up his coffee and said to his old friend.

"What agreement?"

"A protocol on how to better be a keeper."

George made his proposal.

Thanks to George Stacy's help, Peter and Uncle Ben came out of the police station very quickly.

The two hadn't gone far when they saw Little Pepper running out of the police station.

"Wait, two."

Panting, Pepper stopped the two of them.

"this is my name card."

She took out a business card, then took out a gel pen, and quickly wrote a mobile phone number on it.

"The above are my office phone number and personal phone number. I am going to attend a very important symposium now, so I can't thank you more for the time being."

Pepper left his phone number with Peter and asked for Peter's cell phone number.

After telling Peter to call himself, he left under Happy's urging.

Seeing the disappearing back of the other party, Peter asked Uncle Ben: "It's past the time agreed with the psychiatrist, so, Uncle Ben, shall we still see a psychiatrist?"

Uncle Ben was silent for a while, but decided to cancel the consultation.

What happened today shocked him too much, and he needed time to digest it.

If you want to see a psychiatrist, it should be yourself, right? !
Meanwhile, Gwen receives a text from Peter.

She was a little surprised when the other party replied to her that she would see a psychiatrist.

Now that Peter's condition has reached the point where he needs to see a psychiatrist?
After a Halloween date with Peter in the small town of Salem, she realizes she might be in the middle of a fabled love affair.

The so-called love brain means that when he and Peter are together, it is easy to lose his IQ.

After her return from Salem, she noticed a tendency for her condition to become more severe.

For example, she always wondered if Peter was some kind of "Black Watcher", especially after being divined by the Agatha witch, she became even more suspicious of this idea.

Ms Agatha called Peter "the Grim Reaper" and seemed to fear him.

All kinds of abnormalities made her start to wonder if Peter was the "Black Death".

Finally wanted to send a text message, and asked Peter a tentative question.

As a result, after Peter replied that he would see a psychiatrist, she put aside all the temptations and began to worry about Peter's situation.

Ok
It would be understandable if Peter really pretended to be that nasty bastard at night.

Perhaps Peter's mental illness caused this? !

She started to make up for Peter.

"I'm going to see you! Want a milkshake? I'll bring you one!"

Gwen edited it on her phone and sent it off.

(End of this chapter)