The admiral in the Marvel world

"Shet!"

George woke up instantly, jumped out of bed suddenly, and quickly got dressed.

"Dear, what's wrong?" Helen was awakened by him and asked in a daze.

"The whole city is on alert and all police officers have canceled their vacations." George said in a deep voice.

"What!?" Helen was startled, and she suddenly lost all sleep. The whole city was on alert, something big must have happened.

George ignored him, put on his clothes, simply flushed his face with water, picked up the badge pistol and ran out. He accidentally hit the corner of the table and let out a cry of pain.

Helen got out of bed in confusion, watching her husband go away, with a trace of worry in her eyes.

In the next room, Gwen suddenly opened her eyes. Although the soundproofing effect of the room was good, her spider sense still let her know everything that happened in her parents' room.

After talking to Cao Guitong last night and knowing that he was not at home in New Jersey, Gwen did not return to New Jersey, but went back to her parents' apartment to rest.

She was very happy to do this some time ago, but since her body changed, she rarely comes. The reason is very simple. Her parents are too loving, and her senses are very sensitive, so... it's a bit embarrassing.

Gwen got up quickly and turned on the intercom to receive the police channel. As a result, it was full of news about traffic accidents.

Gwen's expression changed slightly, and she immediately walked to the window. As a result, the streets outside the window were filled with densely packed vehicles. The drivers kept honking their horns, and the loud noise poured into the room as the window opened.

"God...what's going on?"

Gwen murmured, as if the world had changed as soon as she woke up.

But soon, Gwen knew what was going on. The powerful vision after the mutation allowed her to see several crossroads in the distance.

All the green lights were on, and there was no coordination between the vehicles. They all collided with each other in an instant, causing a car accident and causing traffic jams.

"Is the whole city like this..." Gwen's expression changed instantly. Wouldn't his father be in danger?

Gwen immediately understood why the entire city was on alert. This was a country where everyone owned guns.

Once they are free, they don't create conditions for each other to play cards and chat, nor do they share food with each other, but instead a large number of homeless people rob with guns and engage in zero-dollar shopping!

"Damn it!" Gwen took out her cell phone and was about to practice Cao Gui. Cao Gui must have a way to help her father, but the call stopped before the call was dialed. Times have changed, and she is no longer the same person she used to be.

"It seems...I can complete this matter myself..." Gwen suddenly looked blank, and then laughed:

"Yes, let's do it!"

She chuckled, took out her bag and rummaged through it, looking for something to hide her identity. If her father knew that his daughter was a monster that could spin silk, he would definitely be frightened.

With quick hands and feet, Gwen dug out a pair of white stockings, a white mask with pink hearts printed on it, and a pair of lace black hollow gloves from her bag.

"Sigh, you know how to play these tricks..." Gwen blushed looking at these things, secretly thinking that a certain man was a pervert.

However, she kept moving her hands and changed into a thick sweatshirt, put on the mask backwards, put on stockings, tied the hood, and finally put on gloves, so that not an inch of skin was leaked from her body.

Then he opened the window, climbed up the wall, and swung out.

Helen and her two brothers were left in the room, unaware of anything.

"Sir, there is traffic jam, there is unrest near Hell's Kitchen, the situation is very dangerous!" a police officer said to George in a high voice on the helicopter.

"Where are our people?" George asked with a stern face. Hell's Kitchen is a San Francisco area in New York. Even they, the most violent people in New York, are unwilling to intervene.

"We are on our way, but the traffic is paralyzed. We can only use helicopters. The transport capacity is not enough, and there is only one squadron!"

"There are only two hundred people in a squadron, which is too few!" George said.

"Sir, all our helicopters have been dispatched, we can only do this."

"I know." George's face was gloomy: "Damn it, those losers only know how to eat, drink and have fun. They don't even have enough helicopters when you are here."

After a pause, George ordered: "Let's go, let's go over there and deal with it first, and then go to other places."

The pilot nodded, increased the throttle and flew towards the northwest of Manhattan Island, where Hell's Kitchen is located.

"drink!"

In the steel jungle below, Gwen let out a soft shout, and landed on the top of a building while swinging the spider silk with her arms.

"Why did Dad go to Hell's Kitchen..." Gwen looked at the direction of the plane and said depressedly. If she had known better, she would have brought a few guns out.

Woodlawn Cemetery, in a warehouse.

Thomas, who had a killer 47 face, looked at the jumbled states on the computer screen, with a sneer on his stern face.

"Good job, guys." Thomas picked up the water glass and took a sip: "Next, let those headless flies come out for some air."

"No problem." The man with glasses smiled, continued operations with his hands, and finally pressed the Enter key hard.

As the Enter key was pressed, alarms sounded in buildings in various states and cities, and red warning lights flashed non-stop.

"It's anthrax!"

"Shet!"

"Damn, what happened?"

"Okay, stop talking and get out of here!"

"Where are the biochemical troops? Why do they react so slowly?"

Despite the constant noise, they hurriedly left the building. Anthrax was no joke, it would kill people.

On the helicopter, George heard the news through the headset and laughed immediately: "Finally, those losers can no longer just sit in the office and give directions."

"Ahem, sir..."

"I know, aren't those losers incapable of hearing now?" George didn't care.

"Uh, um...sir..." the police officer said hesitantly.

"I told you not to worry about it..." George frowned and said.

"Oh, no, that's not what I want to say." The police officer said quickly: "A few hours ago, we received an alarm message saying that someone would paralyze traffic and create panic..."

"What!?" George asked in surprise: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"We all thought it was a joke..."

The police officer said aggrievedly that this had happened not once or twice. How could anyone believe it when it was so outrageous? He was not making a movie or writing a novel.

"Did you say where the enemy's next move will be?" George asked in a deep voice.

"Say it." The police officer nodded quickly: "The power facility, the largest power switch on the East Coast, once it is damaged, the entire East Coast will be in a blackout."

"Go to the Bronx immediately!" George said immediately. The power switch is in New York, in the Bronx in the north.

"receive!"

The pilot made slight adjustments to the rudder, turning the plane from northwest to due north.

Below, Gwen, who was following the plane, changed his expression: "Damn it, the direction has changed again!"

He raised his hand and flexed, and spider silk shot out from his wrist and stuck to the bottom of the plane. Gwen pulled hard and stuck it directly to the bottom of the plane.

At Osborne Headquarters, Harry suddenly exclaimed: "Cao, come here and take a look, what is this?"

When Cao Gui heard this, his face suddenly darkened. On the computer screen, a person was hanging a silk thread and attached it to the bottom of the helicopter.

(?beneficial?)

You desperate little girl, I will spank you tonight!