Queens, New York.
31 Hamlich Street.
This is a two-story independent villa with its own courtyard.
The exterior of the villa is painted white, giving it a fresh aesthetic.
There are two rows of pine trees planted in the courtyard that are not easy to wither and lose their leaves.
The interior of the villa is a bit old.
The leather sofa was covered with fine dust, and the floor was covered with a layer of dirt.
Even the air is filled with the smell of loneliness.
It can be seen that no one has lived here for a long time.
Safe house?
Whose safe house is like this?
Peter Parker suddenly felt cheated.
But I have already spent money to buy it, so there is no possibility of returning it...
"There is no possibility of return" is a bit loose.
If Peter Parker wanted to return the product, he could still do so...but that would not only cause a lot of trouble, but would also slow down the production of the spider suit.
This means that justice will come later.
This is what Peter Parker doesn't want to see.
So, he had no choice but to accept this safe house.
Fortunately, although it was a little dilapidated, there were no water or power outages.
It took about twenty minutes for Peter Parker to carefully clean the safe house from the inside out. The rags, waste and dust collected were enough to fill three large nylon bags, which totaled more than a hundred. catty.
God knows how there could be so much trash in a safe house?
Looking at the clean safe house in front of him, Peter Parker felt very comfortable. This was his second home and his own secret stronghold.
Every boy has a dream of owning his own secret stronghold when he was a child.
This safe house also fulfilled Peter Parker's childhood dream.
"call……"
Peter Parker put his hands on his hips and breathed a long sigh of relief. He looked a little pleased with himself.
He walked briskly, holding the box in his left hand and pushing open the door of the underground laboratory with his right hand.
Fortunately, the things in the laboratory are new and not old.
In addition, basic instruments and materials are available.
There is no need to carry out difficult scientific research projects, and there is no need to purchase new instruments and materials.
This is exciting news.
"This is more than money spent... Judging from this laboratory alone, I didn't lose much..."
Peter Parker sat on the chair, resting his chin on his hands, staring at the computer screen in front of him, and whispered softly.
"Okay, what we should do now is to make the spider suit as soon as possible. I can't wait."
Just do it.
Peter Parker begins work on the Spider Suit.
However, before making the spider suit, he still needs to conduct a comprehensive assessment of his own strength.
Only by mastering your own data can you create a spider suit that suits you.
If he just makes an ordinary set of tights, Peter Parker doesn't need a laboratory, he only needs to go to the wholesale clothing market.
Peter Parker quickly took off his clothes, revealing his strong body covered with well-proportioned muscles. He arched his arms, assuming a common shameful posture for a bodybuilding champion.
Then, he walked naked into the transparent Ark experimental cabin.
Peter Parker lay in the cabin, his slender fingers gently pressing on the switch.
A needle drilled out of the robotic arm, pierced his body, and drew out a tube of bright red blood.
"drop……"
When a blood sample is detected, the supercomputer automatically begins analysis.
The air in the cabin began to decrease, the air pressure increased, and rows of infrared rays were emitted, scanning Peter Parker's body.
The body's cell content, muscle content, water content, bone density...a series of data pops up on the computer screen.
"Zi..."
After the physical examination was completed, a burst of white mist was sprayed out of the Ark experimental cabin, effectively disinfecting Peter Parker and the experimental cabin.
Peter Parker straightened up and walked out of the Ark experimental cabin.
He twisted his neck, clenched his fists, and slammed his arms hard at the alloy sandbag beside him.
"Boom!"
The fist hit the sandbag, making a sharp alarm sound.
"30t!"
A terrifying number emerges.
This means that Peter Parker's punch has a force of 30 tons.
Peter Parker nodded. He used all his strength to punch 30 tons just now.
This kind of inhuman power can cause too much damage and cannot be used all the time.
He stretched out his fingers and flicked the alloy sandbag lightly.
"500pt!"
This number is not bad. When converted into kilograms, it is 230 kilograms. The strength is about three to four times that of an adult man.
There is nothing alarming about this power.
Because many fitness people or strongmen can hit this number.
In addition, it is said that when the boxing champion was at his peak, he could punch with a force of 800 kilograms, which could easily break a person's skull.
After the strength test, Peter Parker conducted another speed test.
His top speed can reach Mach 1.
But when he reached Mach 1, he felt like death was knocking on his door.
That is the critical value. Once it exceeds Mach 1, his body will be severely torn into pieces and turned into a puddle of flesh.
Apart from the ultimate speed, Peter Parker's high-speed movement can be stabilized at 500 to 700 miles/h, which is also a quite terrifying number.
That means Peter Parker's two legs are well ahead of the best sports cars in the world.
Of course, this kind of high-speed movement will also put a certain degree of load on Peter Parker's body, which can be very harmful to the body.
His healthiest speed range is 200 to 300 miles/h. This speed range will make Peter Parker feel very comfortable and relaxed.
After testing his speed and strength, Peter Parker sat on a chair and took a breath before starting to build the spider suit.
He opened the box and took out the super nylon yarn produced by Osborne Industries.
This is a very good fiber polymer material. An 80cm super nylon thread can lift a car for three days and three nights.
Like a spider spinning its web, Peter Parker weaves his spider suit out of super nylon silk.
He made multi-layer structures on some important parts, such as the heart, back of the brain, Achilles tendon... and added spider silk produced by himself.
After a lot of work, a transparent spider suit was completed.
Peter Parker smiled with satisfaction, then he made some more dye and carefully painted the spider suit.
Ten minutes later, the spider suit in his dream was finally completed.
The dye dried quickly, and Peter Parker put on his spider suit and hood. He had never been happier.
He laughed and jumped on the table, squatted down, pointed his fingers upwards, and struck a pose that he thought was very handsome.
"Whoosh!"
A thread of spider silk shot out.
Peter Parker suddenly swung out of the underground laboratory under the traction of the spider silk.
He stood upside down on the ceiling and shot spider silk at the door of the laboratory. Soon a name was woven and engraved on the door in an extremely shining manner - Spider House.
Looking at the name, Peter Parker nodded with satisfaction.
"Oh! Yea!"
Accompanied by a burst of excitement.
Peter Parker quickly climbed up the fireplace and jumped out of the chimney.
He squatted quietly on the chimney, his eyes under the mask full of joy and happiness.
He watched New York like a spider patrolling its territory.
"This is my net!"
Peter Parker said very seriously.
"Hahaha...it's time for the spider to come out of the nest!"
Peter Parker twisted his neck and shot a thread of spider silk into the distance. He laughed and swung on the swing, leaving the quiet and peaceful Hemlich Street to pursue those pungent sins.
…
It is true that the Joker chaos a few days ago caused huge damage to New York.
However, no one can deny one thing...
Apart from clowns, there would be no bad people and no crime in this city.
There will always be bad people.
Sin is always there.
This is the inconvenient truth.
Even as Hell's Kitchen's Joker settles down, there are still other bad guys.
Remember, not all bad guys listen to the clown, and the clown can't command all bad guys.
The greed of the human heart is often infinitely magnified by violence, especially when you have a gun in your hand.
Even if Stark Industries doesn't produce weapons, there are still other industries that do.
Not all arms dealers have the lofty morals of Tony Stark. Even if they all make various charitable donations, they still cannot wash away the innocent blood on their hands.
In addition, a country built on arms will never be able to achieve the simple but not simple action of banning guns.
After all, people will never forget the fact that they were slaves.
If they don't have guns in their hands, they will still experience extremely cruel exploitation and continue to be humble slaves.
This is not a black and white color issue...
This is an inevitable contradiction between capital and slaves.
The Hungry Wolf Gang.
A small gang of only eleven people.
The leader, John Geeson, was a middle-aged white man who was forced to retire. He made no mistakes at work, but was fired by his boss.
Because he is not important.
Because there is no shortage of workers in the United States, and there are many cheaper labor forces than America.
Because those scum who came over the wall from Mexico can work seriously for the capitalists for no money. They just want a meal.
John is not a bad person, he is just a normal man trying to provide for his family.
But jobs are so hard to find, and government welfare payments are simply not enough.
After all, he is not a homeless man who can be satisfied with a full meal under the overpass. He has a family, a wife, and children.
Robbery is the easiest profession.
Just get a gun and cover your face, and that's it.
Since retiring, John has pulled off a dozen robberies.
From the beginning with one person and a pistol, it has now grown to eleven people, three submachine guns, four automatic rifles, two grenade launchers, a heavy machine gun, and a truck.
During this period, John experienced countless fights and betrayals.
It was not easy for him and it was very bitter.
He was a little tired of licking blood from the knife edge.
But he couldn't put down the gun, because once he put it down, he wouldn't be able to support his family.
so.
This time, John decided to do something big.
He wants to rob the bank's cash truck.
After robbing the armored truck, he could wash his hands in a golden basin and live comfortably and comfortably for the rest of his life.
