I Am Gwen's Spider-Man Mentor

"Put me down!" Tony Stark was hung by Gwen on the exposed steel bars with spider silk, kicking the leg that was not tied up. "Put me down, you pest!"

"No, sir." Gwen jumped over to avoid the heavy machine gun fire and replied to Stark angrily: "You have lost your mind now. Letting you down will only turn you into a pest with a beam cannon, so , Sir, I’m sorry~”

"Fuck!" Amidst the explosion of rockets and the sound of heavy machine gun fire, Stark cursed weakly - and then he saw Gwen throwing a stone slab at him -

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Tony Stark, who thought he was going to be hit to death by a stone slab, closed his eyes, grinned and drew his head back towards his chest - then he opened his eyes again, only to find that the thick stone slab was Hold it firmly about a foot away from your nose.

"Hey!" Tony said dissatisfied and angrily. With his IQ, he could certainly understand what Spider-Woman meant by doing this: "If you let me down, you don't have to worry about me getting hit!"

"Mr. Stark, I will definitely let you down." Gwen was busy arranging spider webs in several corners of the house. Her hands and feet were propped up on a wall not far from Stark. His knees were bent, as if he was about to fly out. The girl added the last half of the sentence before flying out: "Wait until you think clearly that spiders are not pests, not even insects!"

Gwen does indeed hold a grudge sometimes - and like Raymond, she must avenge herself.

"Damn it!" Tony Stark fired in all directions with the half-finished palm cannon in his hand, trying to use the momentum to throw himself out, but then he discovered that Gwen's binding method was quite clever. He swung around in the air several times with the momentum of the palm cannon, and the spider silk was tied even tighter.

Tony still refuses to admit defeat. There are very few methods he can use now. He can only fire continuously "pop-pop-pop-", and then he finds that he can only spin in the air suspended by the damn spider silk. Going back and forth, this made the billionaire's brain start to feel dizzy.

"You'll vomit if you move any more." Gwen's voice came over, "I suggest you stay here until the battle is over."

At this time, in another direction, Raymond was counting the last 12 bullets and choosing the target - girl Gwen. He had a long list of reconnaissance equipment on his suit, but he was unable to provide any intelligence at this time; apart from that, In addition, she seemed to have forgotten the digital data link and dual-channel land and air radio in the suit!

The professor took off his headphones with some dissatisfaction: "Gwen, what are you doing! Stop playing!"

The heavy machine gun was about to collapse the outer wall where Gwen was hiding. The girl jumped and changed positions in desperation - the dozen or so people she had just sent away obviously made the other party realize that fighting them in close combat was not a good option. So he used his advantage in long-range firepower more unscrupulously.

"Take care of your boss first!" Gwen replied with some dissatisfaction, "I'm busy!"

As she spoke, the girl used spider silk to pull an old M16A2 out of the gunman's hand, and then threw it into the fireplace nearby.

"Da da--"

10 bullets - Raymond glanced at the 1911 on his waist as a backup weapon. He didn't know whether to call Gwen stupid or stupid, but decided to stay as rational as possible: "Use your sensor! Radar! Ballistic! Give it to me. Location! And your communications, please call for help! Contact the FBI, not the local police!"

The professor would never talk to others in this tone, let alone talk to Gwen Stacy in this tone - he was really anxious today.

After being yelled at by Raymond, Gwen, who was busy dodging the rain of bullets, woke up from a dream - she had always fought alone before, and she had only herself to rely on. Now this sci-fi suit gave her more. Lots of possibilities.

"Professor Xu, who are you talking to?" Pepper Potts came up from the basement in the rain of bullets and thrust two magazines into Raymond's hands, "And Tony, no, where is the boss?"

Raymond then belatedly looked for Tony Stark, and within a few seconds he found Tony Stark, who was entangled in a pile of spider silk and spinning slowly in a circle blocked by a thick stone slab. Gram - Then Raymond, who was fighting, decisively freed up one hand and took out his mobile phone to take continuous pictures.

"Hey!" Gwen glanced at the rear during the battle and found that everyone had started partying. She shouted dissatisfiedly through the communication, "I'm still fighting!"

Then Pepper looked puzzledly at Raymond Xu, who had just been taking pictures with his mobile phone to make fun of Tony Stark, and was about to rush out. She thought for a moment, took Xu's arm, and said in a quick and urgent tone: "The FBI is usually responsible for investigating the cause of death and the murderer after we hang up. To survive, we have to call DHS (Department of Homeland Security), Stark Industries Headquarters." The arc shock reactor is guarded by the people below them.”

Raymond glanced at Little Pepper next to him with some surprise. At this time, the heavy machine gun was still firing and roaring. If Gwen's melee combat ability hadn't been too terrifying, the opponent would have rushed in long ago - and Pepper Potts could still figure out who to ask for help at this time, that's all. It shows that she is indeed not a vase.

A normal person would be so frightened by the hail of bullets that he would pee his pants!

"I understand." Raymond nodded, emptied the 10 bullets in his hand, and after buying a long enough leap time, he held the UMP45 with the new magazine firmly in his left hand, and jumped over like a pole vault with his right hand. A low protective wall.

Pepper watched the white figure of Spider-Man in front of him still flipping around in the hail of bullets without any obvious trauma, and he breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Tony Stark who was helplessly hung in the spider web, and looked at Raymond who showed up from the bunker from time to time to help Gwen eliminate the gunmen. A sense of absurdity suddenly emerged in her heart——

Maybe they know each other?

"Strong suit, communication system, call DHS for help, quick!" Raymond fired a shot out the window with a submachine gun, then retracted his body and continued to lie on the ground.

The outer wall was not bulletproof, and when the distance was closed, the opponent's firepower suddenly increased. At this time, he could only lie as low as possible on the ground, and then pray that the bullets would fly past him when the opponent fired back.

A series of 5.56mm bullets exploded stone fragments on the wall and hit Raymond on the back. He urged Gwen Stacy with an increased tone, and even almost made Gwen drop her vest again in front of Tony Stark: "G-Ms. Spider! Haven't your radios been called yet?"

"Wait a minute!" Gwen's movements slowed down. She randomly connected to the radio and lowered her voice: "We have been attacked by an armed force, requesting support!"

The moment Gwen lowered her head to speak, a bullet passed through the girl's hair, and the head of a gunman tied to her not far away exploded. Red and white liquid or unknown organ fragments flew out together.

Gwen, who looked back and caught a glimpse of this scene, almost threw up in her mask. Although she had fought against many criminals, that was another thing compared to today. When Gwen Stacy came back from the passion of the battle, she suddenly realized that this was a real life and death scene, completely different from the super villains or ordinary thieves she had faced!

The hairs on his arms suddenly stood up, and everything in the world seemed to slow down, including bullets flying like golden threads, rockets trailing long flames, flying rubble, and already ignited objects. Furniture mixed together.

The blond girl looked through the smoke and dust in the air and seemed to see Raymond, who was picking at his watch, and the 40mm grenade that was about to penetrate the concrete wall and bite him.

"No!"

----Dividing line----

"'Griffin', 'Wizard 02' and 'Wizard 03' are calling, my two planes maintain an altitude of 12,000 feet, approach route, RTB."

Not far from Stark's mansion, the pilots on two F/A-18C "Hornet" multi-role fighter jets took off their oxygen masks. They had completed their training mission on time and were preparing to return to the aircraft carrier.

"'Wizard 02' and 'Wizard 03', the radar has captured you, please follow the instructions to enter the landing procedure." The voice of the landing guide on the radio seemed a little tired, "Please confirm again that the landing weight meets the requirements."

The two pilots lowered their heads to look at the mount display on the MFD display in front of them. At this moment, a somewhat unfamiliar and hoarse female voice broke into the channel:

"We...were...under an armed attack, requesting support!"

The two pilots looked at each other in confusion. The voice call channel of the F/A-18C fighter jet is highly encrypted and jumps tens of thousands of times per minute - the corresponding equipment cannot be plugged into this channel at all. But what the other person said seemed to be a joke.

The lead pilot checked the source of the information, only to find that along with the data link, a piece of location and enemy information had been uploaded - that was data automatically collected by Gwen's suit without the girl's knowledge. When Gwen sent the communication, this information was also uploaded to the Navy's Link-16 data link. You must know that it is a highly encrypted military data link!

"Wingman..." The captain hesitated, but he immediately thought of the tragedy in 2001, so he said firmly: "Should we go and take a look?"

The fighter jet suddenly turned sideways, and the rudder, horizontal tail, and flaps and ailerons moved together, as if dancing a ballet in the air.

----Dividing line----

Gwen Stacy, who was also responding to the battle with ballet, looked around her surroundings in a short moment. The infrared thermal imaging sensor on her suit had locked the exact position of Raymond. Her left hand turned to the right and her right hand turned to the left, crossing the Spider silk shot out from her chest, and then swung backwards - the spider silk was like a slingshot, throwing her away.

The girl gliding with her legs in the air shot out spider webs in front of the professor, trying to use the high-strength spider webs she made to block the direct grenades. At the same time, Gwen did not forget to take Raymond out of the explosion. range.

After the girl rolled into the crumbling outer wall where Raymond was hiding, she shot spider webs towards the soles of her feet and the top of her head. Then she hugged her professor tightly and along the track she had just set, she shot him who was about to raise his gun to fight back. Raymond was dragged out.

"boom--!"

Raymond looked at the girl hugging him in shock. He knew now was not the time to talk nonsense: "Gwen, have you called for backup?"

"I called." Gwen gasped in the professor's arms, "But I don't know who I called..."