Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 44 Natasha and MJ
"Miss Nanatalie?"

Connors looked at the woman in front of him in shock.

The dark and dull alley, the vigorous skill, and the unidentified woman, these elements stacked together, made him feel a little unreal.

He couldn't combine the woman in front of him with that mature professional woman.

"It seems that I came just in time."

Natasha, who was wearing a light gray woolen trench coat, showed a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

The buttons of the windbreaker were tightly closed together, simply outlining the opponent's powerful figure.

"Don't move!"

Connors was about to continue talking when the gangster who didn't want to pursue him had already chased him.

A burly man in a North Carolina cap stood behind Natasha with a pistol pointed at the back of her head.

"Turn now!"

Being pointed at by a pistol, Natasha's expression remained unchanged.

She slowly raised her hands and turned back slowly.

The next second, she raised her hands and turned around abruptly.

Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent was stunned, he kicked his right leg straight out with his left leg as a support.

The lightning-like right leg attacked the strong man's arm holding the gun, and kicked the opponent's pistol away with a bang.

"Boom!"

Natasha kicked the man in the North Carolina cap backwards, bumping his back into the corner of the wall.

Enduring the pain from the impact on his back, he was about to fight back, but Natasha had already stood in front of him.

The pistol that originally belonged to him has already entered the other party's hands.

Natasha pointed a pistol at the other party, "I'm sorry, you should be the one who 'don't move', now kneel down and put your head in your hands."

As soon as she finished speaking, the remaining pursuers of Dr. Connors had arrived.

"Well, I know it won't be this easy!"

Natasha let out a helpless breath, and reached out to unbutton the woolen trench coat, revealing the tightly wrapped body before.

"Oh!"

A gun butt knocked out the North Carolina man who was facing him, and then quickly rushed towards the strong men surrounding him.

"Ho!"

Natasha struck at the man closest to her.

The fast and heavy fist hit the man's chin, and the man fell down in response.

Natasha succeeded in one blow, raised her arms to block the sideways attack, and landed safely with a backflip from the shock.

Then he turned back and swept across with a high leg, kicking a man behind him in the lower abdomen.

Using his vigorous and sensitive physical fitness, as well as his amazing fighting ability, he quickly knocked down the few people who surrounded him.

But the rest of the strong men had already surrounded her in the narrow alley.

Taking advantage of the crowd, a strong man entered her defensive circle and grabbed her arm.

Taking advantage of Natasha's unsteady footing, the other party grabbed her arm and twisted it suddenly.

If the cast is successful, Natasha's arm will probably be directly twisted.

But Natasha's arm was not twisted as expected, and her trained body was extremely soft.

Relying on a weird angle, he broke free from control.

The right hand held the opponent's left leg, and while getting close to the opponent, he relieved the strength in a clever way, and at the same time pushed his left shoulder forward.

A beautiful hug smashed the opponent onto the hard stone slab.

"boom!"

The ground was shaken and made a loud noise.

"Wow!"

The man whose back hit the ground grunted in pain.

Without waiting for the other party's reaction, Natasha's right leg moved violently, coiled around the other party's body, bypassed his shoulders, and pinned her neck to form an inescapable cross.

The man whose neck was pinched by his beautiful legs, before he had time to throw himself on the ground and admit defeat, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

On the other side, Connors watched Natasha overthrow these strong men with skillful movements, his mouth opened in shock, unable to close it for a long time.

After a few minutes.

After finishing off the enemy, Natasha ignored the enemy lying on the ground, and put on the hood of the wool trench coat.

Natasha's slightly hasty voice came from under half of her face covered by the night.

"We have to go, Dr. Connors."

The battle just now had cost her a lot of energy.

And her previous injury has not fully recovered.

Without any explanation, Natasha grabbed Connors' arm and was about to walk out.

"We don't have much time left. This group of people still have their backs, and they won't give up so easily."

Being pulled by the arm of the other party and walking forward quickly, Connors sucked in the cold air in pain from the injured part.

But ignoring the pain in his body, he asked the other party: "I remember, Miss Natalie, aren't you Osborn's assistant to the vice president?"

Natasha said without turning her head: "Of course, but I have another job, a more important job."

"what?"

"Osborn's 'enemy'."

After uttering vague words, she suddenly felt a dangerous aura enveloped herself.

It is a self-protection mechanism that has been tempered in a long-term dangerous environment.

Without any hesitation, she pushed Connors away, and then dodged backwards.

"boom!"

The dull sound of bullets colliding echoed in the alley.

The bullet that struck in the dark did not hit her, but passed by her body dangerously, and shot into the wall.

Although she dodged the bullet, she didn't have any happy expression on her face.

Sweat dripped from her forehead, and she slowly stretched out her hand to the left side of her neck.

"laugh!"

The tiny needle-like sharp body was pulled out by her.

Staring at the weapon entering her body, the pupils of her eyes continued to dilate.

Although she dodged the bullets in the open, she did not escape the needles in the dark.

Waves of numbness hit her.

The feeling of sleep was attacking her body.

The hand holding the gun began to tremble slightly.

Knowing this deadly weapon, she must have injected herself with a stun or some other toxic drug.

Trying to suppress this drowsiness, using willpower to overcome this physiological limit.

Leaning against the wall, she raised her gun and pointed it in the direction where the enemy might appear.

In his blurred vision, he saw someone walking towards him.

forest hills.

Mary Jane looked helplessly at "Bella" on the other side of the grass.

She wanted to go over and hug him, but Bella would always run away.

"Maybe I should give it a raid."

Mary Jane exhaled and said to Peter who was standing beside her, "Peter, can you attract Bella from the front? I'll try to sneak past and hug her from behind."

Facing Mary Jane's suggestion, Peter shook his head, "I don't think this will work, it's much smarter than you think, MJ."

The two had been standing here for a while, and Mary Jane still didn't give up and wanted to take Bella home.

"Unless you have a tranquilizer gun from the zoo, but... you won't be willing to give up."

Peter said casually to her.

"I know, I just don't want to bother you all the time."

Mary Jane said embarrassedly.

She always felt that letting "Bella" stay at Peter's house would be a very troublesome thing for others.

Peter shook his head and was about to say something.

But in the next second, his brows frowned.

"Sorry, MJ, I have to go first."

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