Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 90 - Where did you go, Peter!

After Gwen was dispatched at night, Peter became the "Black Watcher" and used the convenience of the spider clone to search for clues related to Frank Castor.

The three underworld members in front of him were the ones he investigated by hacking into the computer of the New York Police Department, and who had connections with Frank Castor.

"Whoosh!"

Peter threw out the long whip with alienated body parts, and hit the pistol that Dan took out.

With a "snap", the opponent's pistol was thrown out by Peter before he could hold it firmly.

"Bull, Montana, and 'Magic Dan,' members of the Enforcer."

Peter slowly revealed the identities of the three people in front of him.

The "Enforcers" organization, is a gang of little people in New York.

Some of the "big shots" of the New York underworld hired them to work for King and other gang leaders.

The current members of the "Enforcer" organization include "Almighty Dan" (proficient in judo and karate), Man Niu (strong and thick-skinned) and Montana (good at using lasso) and others.

Seeing that Peter seemed to be messing around, Montana took out a long whip from his windbreaker even though he felt a little trembling in his heart.

"Very well, since you know us, you must have seen the magic whip?"

As he spoke, he struck a cowboy pose, aiming at Peter.

"Hmm, of course I've seen it, but it's more like I've seen performances like this on MTV."

Peter said lightly.

"Ho!"

Enraged, Montana threw out the long whip in his hand and hit Peter.

As a result, the thrown lasso was caught by Peter.

Grasping the lasso with his right hand, he yanked it forward, and Montana lost control of his body and was pulled directly over.

Grabbing the opponent's neck, Peter lifted him into the air.

Seeing that his companion's life was threatened, "Universal Dan" immediately took out a V_42 dagger from his boots and rushed towards Peter.

The dagger drew an arc and stabbed towards Peter's neck.

The V_42 dagger in the hands of "Universal Dan" was equipped by the US military during World War II. Because there are sharp vertebral bodies on the handle, it is mainly used to hit the head, so it is also called "skull crusher".

A total of 42 V_3423 daggers have been produced. Due to their rarity and age, they are deeply loved by collectors.

Facing the opponent's "skull crusher" attack, Peter seemed to have expected it long ago. He sideways avoided the dagger, then tilted his head back slightly, and bent his body slightly to the left.

Using the powerful waist and abdomen strength, he volleyed and turned to the left, and kicked the "universal pill" sideways.

"Universal Pill" couldn't dodge in time, so he could only hold up his arms to block it.

But this blow was so powerful that it kicked the "universal pill" into the air.

A loud bang!
The body of "Universal Pill" fell heavily on the ground.

The black stone floor on the ground was torn apart by the impact.

Dust was splashed everywhere.

"Universal Pill" tried to stand up from the ground, but the severe pain all over his body made him unable to move at all.

On the other side, the ox, who knew how powerful Peter was, was no longer cowardly when he saw that his companion was injured, roared angrily, and ran towards Peter.

The ground was shaken slightly by his footsteps.

Facing the bull's charge, Peter grabbed Montana with one hand, while the other hand distorted into a hammering shape.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

The bull had no time to react, and received a heavy punch in the jaw.

The fist that roared and shook the air hit one of the most vulnerable parts of his body like a hammer.

"thump!"

The bull was directly sent flying by Peter.

The body leaned back and hit the ground heavily.

A pile of garbage bins filled with waste was hit by him, making a tinkling sound.

The ground was shaken again, sending out an overwhelmed "groan".

The bull lay down in the garbage, blood gurgling from his forehead.

Peter's blow caused a critical blow, causing serious damage to the rough-skinned him.

"Cough cough.!"

Montana, who had been strangled by him, was breathing hard, with a shocked expression on his face.

"God, what the hell are you.?"

Before he could finish speaking, Peter threw him to the ground.

With a "bang", he let out a scream as his spine hurt from the fall.

"I know you have always had a close relationship with Frank Castor, take me to see him, otherwise I don't mind sending you weird perverts to hell."

Peter looked at the three people moaning on the ground, and said in a cold tone.

"I don't know, we are enemies, not friends."

Panting slightly, Montana covered his throat and said to Peter: "We... don't know where he is now."

"Oh?"

Peter's eyes hidden behind the mask became colder, "Then find him out for me! For those of you who ran into Frank Castor at McDonald's, this is not a difficult task."

"maybe"

Montana said with trepidation: "I can tell you a secret about Jinbin. Tomorrow...he will hold a charity dinner in his mansion, and Frank Castor may be there. People welcome!"

"Tomorrow? Jinbin?"

Hearing the secret message from the other party, Peter fell into a moment of contemplation.

"Stay still! Police! Put your hands on your head!"

Suddenly!

There was a huh at the entrance of the alley.

Two male police officers and a female police officer rushed over with pistols.

Under the flash of the passing lights, the policewoman saw the face that shocked her.

"It's 'Reaper'!"

"Call 99-CC, this is 99, call for backup! We have found 'Reaper', call for quick backup!"

In her hasty call, the black shadow flashed before them.

Then the policewoman discovered in astonishment—"Reaper" was gone!

"that."

The policewoman who fell into a sluggish state put down her pistol and asked the officer next to her, "Should we still ask for support?"

"Crack!"

Peter unlocked the door and entered the living room.

The dark clouds gathered in the sky late at night have faded a little.

"Where have you been, Peter."

In the clear living room, a voice suddenly came.

Peter looked in the direction of the sound, and found that Aunt May was sitting at the table with a serious expression.

"Huh, you startled me, Aunt Mei."

Peter pretended nothing had happened.

"Do you know what time it is, Peter."

Aunt Mei's expression was still serious.

"do not know."

Peter shook his head.

"It's three o'clock in the morning."

Her gaze was fixed on Peter.

"It's really late, sorry, Aunt May, because of Gwen's father, I went to the police station and stayed there, thinking that I might get some information."

Peter found a reason to deal with Aunt May.

"Really? I've called and they said you didn't go in at all at night."

Aunt Mei's eyes became sharper, "Peter, where did you go?"

(End of this chapter)