Everyone who knows something about society should know that New York is not always as glamorous as it looks, and there is always a bigger shadow buried under the bustle: bad security, debauchery. Street girls, peddling of suspicious drugs, graffiti art everywhere… Pouring all of the above messy and dirty stuff into a furnace and mixing them together makes up the infamous Harlem area.

For many New Yorkers, it’s synonymous with poverty, homelessness and blackness, and it’s pretty much the same: when you leave the subway and walk into it, you’ll soon see the specialties—- hordes of homeless people, addicted smokers, weapons-loving residents… If a black man on the street suddenly shouts “wow” at you, don’t mind, maybe they’re just showing you affection in their own way.

In this sinful place, there have been many well-known villains, among which Mr. Bloom is the son of chaos, praised by great people for his brutality and aggressiveness, and admired by the descendants of the same background, hoping to one day replace him and enjoy his status at the moment. Usually, this is the time when Bloom and his henchmen patrol the territory, but today he gave up the hobby and instead led a large number of gunmen to fight weirdos in red leather armor and iron helmets in a pawnshop in a remote neighborhood.

“Don’t be afraid, this guy has already taken anesthetics, the effect of the medicine will soon onset, and I am not allowed to run until he falls!” The gang leader was half exposed, brandishing a pistol to intimidate the retreating minions, while shouting hoarsely.

“This mutant mongrel is the one who wants it above, and if he runs away, then I will definitely pack you all into a concrete jar and throw it into the Atlantic Ocean before Mr. Jinji’s chong’s thing tears me apart and eats it!” Did you hear it? ”

“Understood”.

“Obey”.

The subordinates looked bitter one by one, but they had to bow their heads and work for their lives.

Who doesn’t know that the great name of the underworld emperor Jinhe, compared with the super criminal who controls the national gangsters with blood and black gold, Bloom is just a dog he kept in captivity, messed up the task sent down from above, presumably will not die very happily, if you want to keep yourself and your family alive, you can only sacrifice your life and forget to rush forward.

Large. The big roar roared like thunder in the heads of everyone, the gunshot sound of fried beans could not hide the screams of humans, and the gunmen watched the walls and cars shattered like pieces of paper in front of the unusually burly monster, this fear was almost maddening, fortunately, the gang had prepared well in advance and received unexpected assistance, so after paying a heavy price, the huge figure finally collapsed, fell heavily on the ground and could not sleep.

Bloom walked over a pool of bloody corpses, instructed his men to push the special container nearby, and carried the heavy body into it for restraint, and after all this work was done, he was in the mood to wipe the beads of sweat and sneak to a nearby intact house to secretly make a call.

“Mr. Coulson, I’m Bloom of Harlem.” He whispered, and then a gentle male voice rang on the other end of the phone.

“Hello Bloom, can you call me now, it seems that the plan has succeeded—- is the Edman alloy bullet good to use?” The man asked, and there was an inexplicable affinity in his voice, which made people involuntarily feel cordial and kind.

“Very effective, without it we would definitely be finished, of course, and the potions in those meals, fortunately, the red tank only remembered to eat without suspicion, and ate them all into the stomach… You know, he’s an idiot,” replied the reserved Bloom at the moment, incoherent, and happily.

“It’s really stupid, but it’s also an extremely powerful fool, and these anesthetics are enough to overturn a bunch of big ones even if they are diluted many times. Elephants, they were originally intended for another big green man, but now they seem to work well. There was a slight joy in his voice, and Bloom took the opportunity to ask.

“Now that the Red Tank has been put in the restraint cabin, then Mr. Kim He…”

“We will negotiate with him, for now you better stay where you are, a car will come in ten minutes, and then everything will go according to our deal.”

Putting down the phone, the gangster boss was relieved, no matter how conceited he was on his own turf, compared to these real big people and powerful institutions, he was still just a bug in front of giants, without the slightest strength to resist. All he could do was carefully maintain the relationship between the parties to avoid angering either side, but fortunately he coped with it again this time….

Putting down the phone, Bloom lit a cigarette and took a few sharp puffs, and before he could catch his breath and order his men to assemble, a shadow appeared silently beside him.

“Who are you?” The frightened Bloom was about to pull out a gun and shout, when a hand cut through the space and strangled his throat, pushing him abruptly into the shadows in the corner.

The sweaty back pressed against the wall, feeling cold and piercing.

“Mr. Bloom?” A strange sound sounded under the mask, like a fluctuation formed by some kind of resonance, and it was completely inaudible to distinguish gender or age.

“What do you want to do?” Bloom’s question was stuck tightly in his throat.

“Thank you, thank you for helping me, saving me a lot of effort.” The weird voice was heart-wrenching, and in the low laughter, Bloom’s eyes flashed, and then a large stream of sticky blaze. Hot liquid. The body bursts out of the throat.

Outside the room, the gang members didn’t know anything about what was happening inside, and they didn’t know that the boss had hung up, and by this time the red tank had woken up, enough to turn over a group of big people. The elephant medicine for him was just a few minutes of rest, and it did not cause the slightest damage at all.

The only problem was that his hands and feet were firmly locked by special alloy restraints, like a gecko stuck in a crack in the wall, with no room for movement.

If you can’t move, you can’t exert destructive power, and powerful as a red tank can only watch a group of clowns roam in front of you.

“Let me out, we’ll fight again.” He shouted loudly, and all he got was a burst of laughter and cursing.

“Dream, I’m not a fool.” Someone laughed.

“He almost killed my brother. Dude, I’m looking for an electric drill to drill open his braincase! “There are also threats.

“His muscles are so strong, I love him to death.” Well, this is the weird guy.

“Aren’t you very powerful, come and hit me, hit me, pinch my head like someone else…”

The last guy was jumping and shouting on the coffin-like restraint pod, when suddenly there was a soft noise, and people saw bright red and milky white flowers blooming greatly on his shoulders.

The red tank was the closest, and he stared into bull-sized eyes, watching as a drifting shadow swept over, followed by a few drops of liquid. Body splashed on his face.

The taste is slightly salty.

The crowd immediately exploded like ants scalded by boiling water, but they faced an unimaginable devil, even more terrifying than the unstoppable red tank.

With a “poof”, a gunman had just aimed at the trail of the shadow, and a hole was opened between his eyebrows, and he immediately fell to the ground on his back.

Almost at the same time, the breeze bypassed the bullet and gently flicked over the mouth of another thug, and before the man could react, the companion saw the blood soaked. Through his body.

What is it?

Spider-Man?

The uniform is not right….

The thug’s last thought remained in unanswered thoughts, and then the whole world spun and sank into eternal darkness.

In just one minute, the gangster’s losses had far exceeded those of the previous secret calculation of the red tank, and now they finally knew how weak they were and how lucky they were before.

When the shadow finally stopped, there were no more than a few people left in the field, and then they could see the appearance of this deadly killer.

This is a strange man nearly six feet tall, with an unseen veil on his face, his upper body is wearing a vest-like soft armor, pieces of gray-black polymer armor are densely arranged like fish scales, and the lower body is wrapped in dark black armor, two rows of small holes are opened directly behind the leg armor, and string-like silk threads extend from the fine holes. It is taut, like a Greek harp.

These have super bullets. The silk thread of sex alone is a spider silk comparable to the Spider-Man logo, but they are cleverly combined to get more functions, which can give the user super power, so that he can jump lightly, and it can be as fast as lightning.

“What’s your name?” The weirdo patted Red Tank sideways on the shoulder.

“Coyne Marco,” Red Tank said exclaimedly. “Hurry up and let me out, I’m going to pee.”

“Follow me in the future, I won’t treat you badly.” The weirdo beckoned him unattended, and the remaining gunmen took advantage of his distraction and carefully moved towards the door.

Just a few more feet to escape the gate.

They were dreaming when they suddenly heard several crisp noises behind them.

Then a behemoth jumped up and raised the restraint cabin with one hand.

Bloom’s deputy, one of the survivors, swore he had never seen such a terrifying monster before today, and Red Tank’s face was full of tyranny and fury, just as terrifying as a prehistoric giant bear.

Behind him is the shadow standing leisurely on the wall.

***

“Jean, can you see anything?”

Not long after the two of Red Tank left, several men in black uniforms followed some kind of guidance.

A cold-faced man in special goggles asked the red-haired beauty next to him, and the woman nodded, then half-knelt, closed her eyes, and pressed it on the forehead of a corpse.

Under the detection of her psychic power, scenes that had happened not long ago loomed in her mind.

“It’s the Red Tank… He came here to sell dirt, the shopkeeper betrayed him, and the people of Jin Ji controlled him…”

“How did you do it?” Before the man could speak, a black woman with long white hair in the sky asked the puzzle in his heart.

“Powerful anesthetics, sonic devices that have never been seen before… And bullets, very peculiar ones made of metal, which penetrated the skin of the red tank, injecting anesthetics directly into his body … Then someone saved him, a man who did not leave his physiognomy. “The red-haired beauty is very probing. She asked, but the information she received was getting less and less, and sweat soon beaded on her forehead, and she had to let go.

“Sorry, Scott, that’s all I saw.” Jean said apologetically.

“It’s okay, don’t overdo it.” The man Scott hurriedly helped her.

Just when a few people were wondering, an invisible force hung down from the sky and connected to Qin’s consciousness.

“Let’s go quickly, the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. will arrive soon, and the professor will let us go to Canada, where our compatriots have just been discovered.”

Jean said, and the others boarded the flying machine hidden nearby, and when she was about to board the plane, she suddenly looked back into the distance for a moment. The sense of perceiving that in a distant place, it seems that someone is paying attention to him.



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