"Half an hour ago, Manhattan was attacked by unknown terrorists, and the explosion caused at least [-] civilian casualties."

"The situation has been brought under control with the help of Riken's War Machines and Spider-Man."

Frank appeared on the screen.

Custer is a familiar figure.

The figure dangling with spider silk is not his "old friend"

spiderman

That's Frank.

Custer recognized it carefully.

The Red Skull and Baron Strucker Then, the initiator of this explosion is self-evident.

Frank.

Custer looked in the direction of Manhattan.

It's a Hydra!

Chapter 210 Hell's Kitchen

Chapter 210 The weather in Hell's Kitchen is very good today in Clinton District, the sun is shining warmly on people, and the birdsong is accompanied by the whistle of the car.

Drifting through the streets of Clinton District, it is as quiet as a place outside the world.

But in fact, the Clinton area is dirty and messy, it is a gathering place for the inferior, and a paradise for criminals.

In the hearts of ordinary citizens who enjoy life in other areas of Witte, few people know the alias of Clinton - Hell's Kitchen.

Kevin walked hurriedly with the document in his arms. He lowered his head, recalling the stern words of his boss when he reprimanded everyone. He was so focused that he didn't see any pedestrians on the road.

Kevin accidentally bumped into someone.

"Oh! I'm so sorry!"

Kevin exclaimed.

The document he was still holding was naturally scattered all over the ground, and he didn't care about the look of the person who was hit by him, he hurriedly squatted down to pick it up, and secretly said bad luck.

"It's ok."

The hit man said softly.

Kevin packed up the scattered documents, raised his head, the man who was hit....looked like there was no problem.

It's just that the other party is wearing sunglasses and holding a blind cane in his hand. It seems that he is definitely a blind person.

It's just that the blind man didn't have the slightest look of panic after being hit. He smiled softly and friendly, and even had a leisurely way to comfort others.

"Are you going to work? It looks like you are very anxious."

"yes!"

Those... the bitterness that couldn't be shared with family members or friends, actually had the desire to talk at this moment, Kevin remembered the time, but still made a meal: Complain.

"Everyone is not easy to do, and the boss is as annoying as the blood-sucking worm in Africa, but what can we do? We all have to survive."

Kevin shrugged, even a little self-deprecating: "It's just a last resort, I mean if I don't have to worry about my survival, then I must treat my boss severely:."

This young man, who was so overwhelmed by life that he couldn't lift his head, had to take into account the time at work, he glanced at the watch on his wrist quickly.

I said to the man apologetically, "I'm so sorry, I have to leave quickly. I'm very sorry for bumping into you."

"It's ok,"

The man still answered.

"My name is Kevin."

"Hello, Kevin."

The man smiled slightly, he was obviously a blind man who couldn't see anything, but Kevin still felt like he was being watched: "My name is Matthew."

"Matt Murdoch!"

The explosion in Manhattan seemed to be a wake-up call for the whole of Werther.

Peter Parker and War Machine followed the guidance of the spider tracker and came to Clinton, known as Hell's Kitchen.

Hell's Kitchen was a slum named Manhattan Island in its early years.

It is mainly populated by the working class of Irish immigrants, and is known for its poor living quality, serious ethnic conflicts and high crime rates.

Peter Parker recalled the old reputation of the Clinttown area, and it seemed no wonder why Hydra would set up a stronghold in such a place.

Those... Nazis who do all kinds of crimes need a place to cover up their crimes, and it seems that the Clintown district, which is the representative of the dirty and messy, is the best choice.

"We are very close to the target site,"

Peter Parker looked at the tracker, "The closer we get to the enemy, the more careful we have to be."

He took out his mobile phone and sent the address to the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

.....

...., Alexander Pierce.

"We have found the enemy's stronghold and are requesting support."

After sending the text message, Peter Parker put away the phone and put on the Spider-Man suit again.

"It's our turn, Mr. James."

Peter Parker looking eager to try.

"Yes, but let's not be too frightened by the grass."

War Machine said, "Two people are too conspicuous together, I actually have a more secure idea."

The war machine that has retired from the armor looks no different from an ordinary person.

"We might as well act separately. I'm disguised as an ordinary citizen, and as you are a little spider with a stealth effect, I believe you won't have any major problems."

"That's certainly a good idea, Mr. James."

Peter Parker jumped in place with excitement, he was no longer a minor child who had just become a superhero, but when he thought of such a thing, he still couldn't help but be excited.

"The most important thing is that we don't have to eliminate all the Hydras at this time, Parker."

War Machine tapped Peter Parker on the shoulder.

"The most important thing is that you must be careful."

"Don't worry, Mr. James."

Spider-Man shoots spider silk towards the target location.

But Peter Parker didn't directly reach Hydra's stronghold, he saw a person one step ahead.

"Matt!"

Peter Parker fell to the ground, exclaiming in surprise: "Hey, long time no see!"

A man in a red shirt holding it was Matt Murdoch.

Or maybe people are more familiar with his other name, Daredevil.

"Parker!"

Matt Murdoch is also very excited when old friends meet again.

"Why did you come to the Clinttown area and are you on a mission?"

Matt asked.

"Yes, brother."

Peter Parker showed him the tracker.

"We traced the stronghold of Hydra from the Red Skull and the others, these evil Nazi terrorists, it's time to be eliminated."

"Hydra"

Matt Murdoch pondered: "They haven't been wiped out yet."

It seems that Matt Murdoch is not surprised at all about the fact that Hydra, an organization that should have been eliminated, still exists.

"Hey, why did you look like you knew this before?"

Peter Parker said.

"I heard that there is a saying in distant Asia, called the Three Caves of the Crafty Rabbit."

Matt Murdoch packed up his gear: "Organizations like Hydra are as tenacious as cockroaches that can't be killed, so I'm not surprised what happens to them."

"All right,"

Although Matt Murdoch has a mocking tone, his expression is extraordinarily serious: "I don't know if I can work with you to help eliminate Hydra"

"Of course it couldn't be better!"

Peter Parker said in surprise.

"That's good."

Matt Murdoch was obviously blind, but his other extremely sensitive senses kept him from needing anything.

For example, right now, he looked at Peter Parker with a pair of blind eyes, but it seemed that his eyes really fell on Parker.

"I'm afraid we can't delay too long,"

Peter Parker said: "Mr James has gone there."

"no problem."

Matt Murdoch said so.

"We're going to destroy this evil organization, Parker"

Matt Murdoch's face darkened.

"Clinton is already bad and I will not allow Hydra's crimes to turn him into a Hell's Kitchen for more people!"

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