Super Manufacturing Force

At noon half a month later, Zhao Xu was having lunch in the ward.

The door was suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man with a square face walked in.

"Hello, Zhao Xu, my name is Zhong Zheng, and I'm Qin Yinxue's colleague!" The man took out a certificate and shook it.

Zhao Xu didn't fully see the certificate, but he vaguely saw the word "General Staff", and his heart suddenly moved: Could it be that Qin Yinxue is affiliated with the legendary agent of the foreign intelligence agency?

He smiled and asked: "Hello, how is Qin Yinxue doing?"

"She's fine, but she still needs to rest!"

Zhong Zheng said with a serious expression: "I came to inform you that the danger outside has been resolved by us, and you can leave today. By the way, we have repaired your car for you, and it is now in the hospital parking lot. In addition, we have already processed the vehicle license for you, here are your car keys!"

"Hey, there is an intelligence agency to help you apply for a license, buddy, this can be regarded as enjoying a special privilege!"

Zhao Xu secretly laughed in his heart, took the key and said with a smile, "Great, I can finally go out. I'm almost suffocating after living here for half a month!"

"This is a negligence in our work, and you have been wronged! But there is one thing I want you to pay attention to, that is, you must not reveal a word about the terrorists this time, and you must not reveal the name Qin Yinxue. Tell anyone!" Zhong Zheng's face in Chinese characters was full of seriousness.

Zhao Xu's personality was out of character, and every time he was with serious people, he would feel very uncomfortable.

He scratched his head and said, "Don't worry, I understand, keep it secret, I don't want to cause trouble for myself!"

"Thank you for cooperating with us!" Zhong Zheng nodded seriously with a serious face.

"My mother, don't you know how to smile, big brother?" Zhao Xu grinned. Standing in front of this guy, he actually felt like he was facing an elementary school teacher. He really felt a lot of pressure.

After bidding farewell to Zhong Zheng, Zhao Xu went to the parking lot to drive his precious car, and drove home. Halfway to the Dongjiang Bridge, the fuel light on the dashboard suddenly came on.

"No way? How can I say that I also saved one of your agents, so why don't you even fill up the gas tank?" Zhao Xu curled his lips, expressing strong contempt for the miserliness of the relevant departments.

There happened to be a gas station on the roadside in front of the Dongjiang Bridge. He drove in to fill up the gas tank, and was about to leave after paying the money.

"squeak……"

Suddenly, on the Dongjiang Bridge, there was a harsh and sharp friction sound, followed by a loud "bang".

Crashed?

Everyone looked at the Dongjiang Bridge, and saw a Passat parked crookedly in the middle of the bridge, the bonnet had been bumped, and the one hit by the Passat was actually a yellow school bus of a kindergarten.

At this time, half of the school bus body was already hanging outside the bridge, like a seesaw, the front of the bus kept vibrating up and down in mid-air, as if it would fall down at any moment.

Even adults would be terrified and panicked when encountering such a thing, let alone a group of children who are no older than five or six years old.

In the school bus, a teacher anxiously comforted and persuaded the children to gather behind the bus so that the center of gravity of the school bus would move backward so that the school bus would not fall off. Can't hear what the teacher is saying?

Looking at the frightened and pale little faces, looking at the pairs of hesitant and helpless eyes.

Zhao Xu's blood rushed straight to the top of his head, and there was only one thought left in his mind: "Save people!"

But how?

Now the Dongjiang Bridge has been surrounded by crowds, and it is impossible to rush in for a while!

His mind turned rapidly, and when he saw the tall building next to the gas station, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately ran into the secluded alley behind the building.

In the alley, Zhao Xu was flickering with orange light all over his body. He directly used the manufacturing energy to transform his clothes into a Spiderman suit. Of course, he also wore a hood on his head.

Then he made a spider web launcher and gecko gloves, and then quickly climbed along the wall to the roof...

On the bridge, the scene of the accident has been surrounded by crowds.

The driver of the Passat had already got out of the car and was sitting on the ground unable to stand up. He was a middle-aged man in his forties with a fat head. His face was flushed and he smelled of alcohol. It was obvious that he was driving under the influence of alcohol.

But now no one cares about the driver who caused the accident. Everyone's attention is focused on the school bus.

I saw that the school bus was still shaking up and down, and every time the front of the car went down, it would cause people to exclaim. Several people went up to try to pull the school bus back, but it didn't work at all.

"Stab!"

Suddenly, with a harsh grinding sound, the school bus finally began to slide down the bridge gradually.

People were anxious and at a loss, not knowing what to do. Some people had already closed their eyes, not wanting to see this tragic scene.

If the school bus did fall into the river, there is absolutely no way those children would survive.

Just when everyone was feeling desperate, suddenly a white rope shot from above the crowd and stuck to the bridge, and then a high-pitched cry came from far and near: "Ah..."

Everyone looked up at the sky, only to see that the white rope was connected to the top of a tall building, and a person was sliding down from the rope.

Looking at the familiar red and blue suit, everyone's eyes widened and they exclaimed, "Spider-Man?"

"How is it possible, am I not dreaming?"

"Could it be that you're making a movie? I haven't heard that Hollywood has a new plan to make "Spider-Man"?"

Zhao Xu slid along the spider's thread and landed at the scene of the accident, and then rushed to the bridge. At this moment, the school bus finally went down the bridge, and people's hearts rose to their throats.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hands and pressed the trigger button. In an instant, two strands of spider webs shot out, sticking directly to the school bus. Then, before the spider webs were taut, he immediately stuck the other end to the bridge. .

"Zheng!"

The next moment, the two strands of spider silk were pulled straight, and finally the school bus was suspended in midair.

"Huh..." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and turned their attention to Zhao Xu.

They saw with their own eyes that Zhao Xu's hands shot out spider webs just now, so they couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be true in the movies, that there is really a Spider-Man in this world?"

Zhao Xu was in no mood to pay attention to what everyone thought, because the children were not safe at the moment, and he had to find a way to get the school bus up.

Looking up at the street lamps by the bridge, Zhao Xu's heart moved. He immediately took off the gecko gloves tied behind his back and put them on, then quickly climbed up to the top of a street lamp.

He rode on the curved neck of the street lamp, and shot out a series of spider threads to connect the two street lamps.

Everyone was inexplicably excited watching this scene, but they didn't expect that the scene in the movie actually happened by their side.

"All the young and old present, why don't you come over and help save people?" Zhao Xu shouted at the crowd.

A group of people looked at each other, and suddenly a strong man came out: "Spiderman...well, that, big brother, tell me, how can we help?"

The other men also reacted, so they rushed forward one after another: "Yes, brother, tell me quickly, it is important to save people!"

"What's wrong with looking down on us women? Sisters, let's go up and help too!" As an aunt shouted, women also rushed forward.