Marvel Twelve Amulet

"Everyone, pay attention. Although the main military units are attracted away, there are still some staying around here, and they will come soon." The captain reminded.

They must occupy the Osborn Group Building in the shortest possible time, so when the military comes, it will be difficult to win them.

"Rush up!" The captain led the troops to rush up.

Roof

"Oh, sorry, Chairman, it seems that the plane can only take us just right." Moss sneered while sitting on the plane.

There were a total of four or five helicopters in the parking lot upstairs, including the chairman's helicopter.

But now it's gone, and I know it with my toes, it must be this Moss.

"Vice chairman, the chairman has the right to request to take any plane." Before Harry could speak, the female secretary became anxious.

If Harry couldn't get on the plane, her female secretary would be even more ineligible to board the plane.

"Really? When did the company have this rule? Do you know?" Moss turned his head and asked the directors.

None of the other directors responded, just looking down at their mobile phones.

"Look, it doesn't seem to be, but..." Moss said in a turning point: "If the chairman of the board can transfer the shares in your hand to me, then I don't mind squeezing with the chairman."

"Moss... don't regret the decision you made." Harry finally spoke, his eyes full of anger, but he was quickly extinguished by calmness!

"I will never regret it, chairman." Moss had been mocking Harry with the term chairman.

boom! There was another explosion downstairs, and it looked like the terrorists were about to rush up.

"I agree." Harry quickly agreed, only to be alive to get revenge.

"Refreshing!" Moss took out the recorder in his pocket and shook it in front of Harry. He was already prepared.

Moss stretched out his hand and pulled Harry onto the plane, then smiled: "Harry, from now on, we are the real family."

Harry didn't reply with a sullen face, but silently looked back at the board members.

After noticing Harry's gaze, those people bowed their heads with guilty conscience, not daring to look at Harry.

Harry secretly wrote down everyone, and he wanted revenge.

"Hey! And me!" The female secretary was jumping anxiously on the ground.

But neither Harry nor Moss paid any attention to her, and now Harry couldn't protect himself, and Moss was very unhappy with the secretary who didn't deal with him.

The helicopter took off quickly and flew towards the distance.

Only a desperate female secretary was left.

"No! Why!" shouted the female secretary.

boom! The rooftop door was blasted open, and a group of terrorists swarmed in. Before the female secretary could react, she was pushed to the ground by the terrorists.

"Captain, they ran away." One of his men pointed to the back of the helicopter in the distance and said.

"It's still slow." The captain hit the female secretary's abdomen with the butt of the rifle. This time he would have to endure the boss's anger when he went back.

But everything is too late, they can still make up for it.

Osborn Group Research Office

Another group of terrorists occupied here, and all the scientific researchers held their heads and squatted down by the corner.

"How far are you going now?" the captain asked."Five percent," the subordinate replied.

"Why is it so slow?" the captain wondered.

The subordinate explained: "Their scientific research materials are too much, and we don't know exactly what we need, so we had to copy them all."

The researchers who squatted in the corner couldn't believe it, so they had to copy all the information.

"How long is the estimated time?" The captain looked at the watch on his wrist and said.

"The estimated time is ninety minutes," the subordinate said. He also wanted to be faster, but couldn't do it.

"Tell the others that we have to stay here for at least ninety minutes." The captain gestured to several of his companions.

More than a dozen people, carrying rifles, stood at the gate and guarded the gate to prevent anyone from stopping them.

At the same time, the terrorists on all floors received the news and set up weapons on their floors one by one.

They unplugged the power switch of the elevator, and planted a bomb on the only way upstairs.

Waiting for the arrival of the military at any time.

The area around the Osborn Group has been isolated by the police, and a large number of police officers are guarding outside the Osborn Group.

But no one dared to attack rashly, waiting for the orders from above and the increase in personnel.

"This would have been a very good weekend." A police officer who seemed to have just been on duty said, lighting a cigarette.

After hearing this, the old policeman next to him smiled and said, "Don't worry, John, there will only be a lot more things like this in the future, but this incident is really rare."

In the past, although these attacks would happen every other time, it was the first time he had seen someone like this who controlled a building.

"While you haven't attacked yet, if you have anything you want to say to the family, you can say it quickly, otherwise there may be no chance." The old policeman took the cigarette and took a bite and said.

The old policeman has a habit of sending a text message to his family every time he leaves the police.

"No, wait until this mission is completed!" John is not as negative as the old policeman, and is more optimistic.

The old policeman smiled and said, "Definitely I am like you too, but after seeing my friends fall down in front of me one by one, I realized how fragile life is."

"No, trust me." John smiled slightly.

"I hope so." The old policeman didn't want to die, but the reality was cruel.

John took the photo of his wife from his arms and stood up and said, "I'm going to the toilet."

"Well, go and come back quickly, it looks like an offensive is about to be launched." The old policeman nodded and said, he is still the captain of the police squad.

"Okay Captain." John quickly ran to a corner, looked around, and found no one behind.

"It's time to try." John stripped away his police uniform, revealing the black tights inside.

John is the conductor who was rescued by Spider-man, and he has been hesitation after getting the test tube that Silay gave him.

Whenever he wants to give up, the Spider-man flashes in his mind, and he also wants to be like Spider-man.

So after gritting his teeth, John injected the liquid in the test tube into his body. At the beginning of the injection, his whole body seemed to have been burned by the Fire, and he fainted.

Fortunately, John woke up a day later, he gained extraordinary power! He decided to resign from the post of conductor and became a policeman by virtue of his extraordinary skill.

Definitely, the most important thing is that the police station is too short of people, otherwise, like John, it is just a good fist, and I have to learn.

"Now that the Spider-man is outside, it's time for me to save the city." John took off his police uniform and put a black mask on his face.

The mask is a snake face, and there is a white snake printed on the chest. The basic appearance of the costume is to imitate the Spider-man battle suit.

It just changed the overall spider web pattern into a serpentine pattern.

"It's time for me to dispatch!"

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