Those Years when Marvel was a Superhero

"Thank you ~ Jie, Peter said that without you, I'm afraid something will happen this time." Aunt Mei, who was full of tears, said excitedly to Li Jie.

"Aunt Mei, don't be too excited if you are fine." Li Jie comforted. Li Jie has called the family and told his family about Uncle Ben. Now he is accompanying Aunt May and Peter outside the operating room of the hospital.

Peter was still blaming himself for blaming himself. Just now the police came and gave the three people a picture of the murderer. Peter recognized at a glance that the criminal who hurt his uncle was the middle-aged man he had released.

He clearly has the ability to stop him easily, but he hurts Uncle Ben because of his fault. Now Uncle Ben is being treated in the operating room, thinking that Peter's heart is as uncomfortable as being burned by fire.

After the operation, a nurse came out and notified three people. "Fortunately, the bullet didn't hit the internal organs, just broke the two ribs. The doctor has removed the shell and the patient will stay in the intensive care unit tonight. Wait until tomorrow to wake up and transfer to the general ward.

"Thank God!" Aunt Mei was so relieved when she heard the news. The guilt in Peter's heart was finally better. Li Jie and the three stood outside the door of the intensive care unit and glanced at the sleeping Ben Parker through the glass. All three were relieved.

Aunt May firmly refused to go home. She wanted to see Uncle Ben wake up tomorrow morning. Li Jie and Peter can only let her go to the family lounge first.

"What are you thinking?" Li Jie bought two bottles of coffee from the hospital's vending machine and asked Peter who was in a daze in the corridor.

"Oh ~ No, it's nothing." Peter took the coffee Li Jie handed over but didn't plan to drink it. "I've seen the criminal. He was stealing in a convenience store, but I didn't stop it. I clearly have the ability to stop him. If I catch him at that time, then Uncle Ben will not go to the hospital."

"No one can predict what will happen in the future, so talents need to carefully choose every step in front of him." Uncle Ben is not dead, the responsibility of playing Spider-Man's life mentor falls on Li Jie's head, he has to use his mouth gun Ability continues to flicker.

"Because every choice you make will change the fate of many people," said Li Jie, a master gunner. "Peter is like your idol Captain America. He must have many important choice moments in his life, but he has always made the right choice. Because he knows how much ability he has, and this huge ability is often burdened. With greater responsibilities. "

"So he became a hero, he changed the Second World War and saved thousands of innocent people." Li Jie did not know whether his mouth guns had any effect. After all, he was only his friend and not Ben. Parker, these remarks may not necessarily be useful.

The next morning, Ben Parker woke up smoothly. This time Li Jie's three people finally let go of their hearts. "Uncle Ben, I'm really sorry. If I didn't miss the appointment to pick up Aunt May, then there would be no such thing." Peter said guiltily in the face of Benne Parker.

"Silly boy, you are like your father, and you work and sleep and forget food." Uncle Ben comforted. "And every boy will have a rebellious age, I don't want to listen to the parents and family, I have experienced that age."

Uncle Ben ’s comfort played a role, and Peter did n’t look so uncomfortable. At noon, Harry also heard that Uncle Ben was shot. Uncle Ben was also an important elder for Harry.

Harry, who grew up with Peter, has always liked Uncle Ben, because his father Norman Osborne was busy working, so when he was young, Uncle Ben played a role of father in Harry's life.

"Does the police have clues about the criminal?" After visiting Ben Parker, Harry asked Li Jie and the two of them.

"No, there is only a portrait that is annoying. I still remember that person has a star mark on his left arm. There is no other clue. But no matter where this person runs, I will let him pay!" There was a burning anger in Peter's eyes.

30th block in Brooklyn, at 12 o'clock in the evening. This is the most chaotic district in New York. Brooklyn is full of illegal immigrants of African and Mexican descent.

A large number of low-income people and unemployed nomads wander around the block all day. Drug dealers are rampant here, even at the doorsteps of government agencies, people are buying and selling cocaine in the dark.

The law and order here has been chaotic. Even if there is a murder, the news media are too lazy to report it. Homicide in other districts is news, but is it daily in Brooklyn! If there is no homicide in Brooklyn one day, then it is news worth reporting.

"~! Only so little money today?" A white man with blonde hair in a shawl asked a woman who looked like a street girl.

"Let go of my hand, you hurt me." The girl standing on the street shook off the man and took her hand. "Business is bad today, and there is no money." The woman chewed bubble gum in her mouth and handed the man two hundred dollars.

"I don't believe it!" The man didn't end up with the two hundred dollars handed over by the woman, and directly extended his hand to the woman's shoulder bag.

"What are you doing! This is my money!" The woman said anxiously as her shoulder bag was snatched.

"Let go of that lady's wallet! You bastard." A weird man with sunglasses and a face mask stopped one night.

"What kind of guy are you? A new wrestler in Mexico?" The white man said disdainfully, took out a switchblade and said to the mask man who stopped him. "You may not understand Brooklyn's rules yet!"

After finishing speaking, the white man stabs the mask man with a switchblade. But the reaction of the mask man looks very fast. Before the white man touched him, he hit the opponent's belly with a heavy blow.

"Gait ~~" The white man was punched directly to the ground with a punch, covering his stomach and vomiting. The man in the mask walked over to the white man, opened the clothes on his left arm, and found that there was no star mark. It seemed that he was not the one he was looking for.

While the girl standing next to the street saw the white man knocked down to the ground, he immediately ran to the side bar for help. A group of big men rushed out, looking like a gang.

The man in the mask looked wrong and fled immediately. The mask man was Peter Parker, who was tracking down the murderer who shot and wounded his uncle that day.

It's strange that this kind of needle finding in a haystack can be found. New York is an international metropolis with a population of 25 million.

Peter took a ridiculous mask and sunglasses and used this stupid way to find for several days. In the dark place that Peter didn't find, Li Jie was following him in the nightwalker's costume for several days.

These days, Li Jie has been following Peter Parker. Watching him look for the murderer as if he were angry, UU reads www. uukanshu. com sometimes inexplicably beat up the object of doubt.

Fortunately, the power is still controlled, otherwise, with the power of Spider-Man, ordinary people will be killed with a punch. From Li Jie's point of view, this is not to find a murderer, but simply to find a place to vent because of his inner guilt.

Such unlucky guys are those guys who look a bit like those who were upset that day, and now another unlucky guy has appeared again.

Is another white man with blond hair wearing a shawl. He has just bought a few bottles of beer from a convenience store and is going home to drink. Unexpectedly, a strange man with a mask and sunglasses popped up next to him.

The man in this mask did not speak, and raised his left arm directly to check. This move scared the man. Fortunately, the mask man did not make other dangerous moves, but just looked at his left arm and left.

Li Jie shook his head in the dark, if the little spider was allowed to continue to develop like this, let alone become a spiderman, it would be good if it could not become a black spider.

Peter still found nothing today, he wanted to find a prisoner to avenge Uncle Ben. Fortunately, New York is too big for a person to find criminals hiding in the 25 million people.

Crossed a low wall, Peter was about to go home first. At this time a hoarse voice came from behind him.

"Are you looking for me?" A man wearing a gray hoodie, unable to see his face clearly appeared not far behind him. And he raised his left arm with a star-shaped mark on it.

Peter Parker's pupils contracted sharply!

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