"boom!"
Another building collapsed during the explosion and fell on the road, blocking the large number of police cars pursuing behind it on the other side of the long street.
Those vehicles that were traveling too fast and could not brake quickly hit the wall of the building, deformed, and quickly leaked oil and exploded.
A large number of people howled and screamed amid the explosion, causing passers-by to flee in panic and not rush to avoid it. But this did not stop the pursuers. Instead, more sirens rushed in this direction.
The reporters from the TV stations were like hyenas who had smelled the smell of carrion and rushed here regardless of life or death. Even the rich and powerful TV stations directly drove their helicopters over this area and used high-definition cameras from a distance. Live broadcast remotely.
On the contrary, the military tanks arrived more slowly, and there is still no trace of them. However, the armed helicopters arrived first, circling repeatedly in the sky, searching for traces of the enemy.
While the loss of a large number of police officers caused the police to stagnate, it also aroused their common hatred. They wore thick body armor and hid behind the bulletproof doors of modified vehicles, tightly surrounding the area and advancing step by step. This vicious alien must have nowhere to escape.
Within the encirclement, the crowd was like frightened wild deer, running around.
Even the people of New York, who have been tested for many years by gunfire, faced the sight of tanks, armored vehicles, and helicopter gunships being fully armed to encircle and suppress the people. They knew that this was definitely not an ordinary gangster's territory grab, at least it had to be at the level of terrorists.
Seeing that the area below was about to become a war zone, even a fool would know to flee quickly.
So, those who had cars drove, and those who didn't, ran. They all moved closer to the place where police cars were densely packed, hoping to get out of here as soon as possible.
Peter Parker ran forward along the alley like a headless fly. The violent physical exercise made his heart feel like it was about to jump out of his chest. His legs became heavier and heavier, as if filled with lead, but He didn't dare to stop, for fear of being targeted by bombs or bullets.
He felt that a sentence he had just learned from his new teacher was very suitable for this situation, which was called "A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall."
Although he carries some high-tech items prepared for him by the new teacher, which can save his life in various critical situations, the new teacher also made it very clear that if these items are seen by outsiders when they are used, Although one's life can be saved, there will definitely be troubles in the future, and in the end it may not even be any better than dying early and neatly.
Peter is a good boy who listens to his teacher very much. He will never waste his life-saving cards until it is a critical moment of life and death.
The staggering Peter turned around the alley. He couldn't run anymore, so he could only stop and slowly move forward while holding on to the wall.
The sound of police sirens was clearly audible. Obviously after crossing this street, you should be able to see a police car not far away.
If you hold on a little longer, it will be safe once you are out of the encirclement.
Peter encouraged himself secretly, then cheered up and picked up his pace a little faster.
Going around the alley, Peter suddenly discovered that on the road ahead, an injured small animal was lying on the ground, covered in dust and dirty, and its left forearm was injured, and blood was flowing out. The ground was still stuck to the dust on its body, forming a thick layer of blood scab.
Peter was kind-hearted, and when he saw this stray little animal, he felt a little soft-hearted, hesitant in his steps, and hesitant to save it.
But the situation is urgent now, and I can't protect myself, but I don't have time to bandage it.
Peter hesitated for a moment and took two tentative steps towards the little animal. Then he found that the little animal was very humane and did not show any resistance with a grin. Instead, it looked at him with a pair of clear, transparent and cute big eyes, full of emotions. It is pity and prayer.
Peter relented, walked gently to its side, poured out the books in the bag behind him, and then put the little animal in it. He was afraid that the small animals would not be able to breathe in the bag, so when he opened the zipper, he deliberately left a wide gap. Then, he put his schoolbag behind him, picked up the books from the ground, and strode towards the place where the sirens came from.
However, what Peter didn't notice was that as he walked forward, a furry paw stretched out from the bag, hooked the zipper, and quietly moved it to one side, completely removing the entire bag silently. Sealed.
After turning a few more corners, Peter successfully walked out of the steel jungle and saw the police team waiting on the avenue ahead.
In front of the convoy, a roadblock had been set up. Soldiers with loaded guns hid behind the roadblock and stared closely at the crowds coming along this road.
Under the threat of various large-caliber weapons, all those who wanted to flee had to line up, check their documents in order, and only after passing the customs could they pass.
On the ground in front of the level, several corpses were beaten like sieves, proving to everyone what would happen if they ignored the rules and broke through the level.
Forced into desperation, everyone could only curse and threaten to complain, accuse, march, etc., but their bodies stayed in line here.
On the spacious avenue, there is the advancing procession of vehicles, and on the auxiliary roads on the left and right, there is the advancing procession of pedestrians.
Peter honestly chose a side road and started queuing up, moving forward step by step with the large group.
Once you reach this position, it is basically considered safe. Normal people will not directly attack the heavily guarded checkpoint.
Peter relaxed and breathed heavily, letting his long-lost heart rest.
He looked around, and then he was pleasantly surprised to find that he recognized the policeman responsible for inspection in this area. He was George Stacy, the father of his classmate Gwen Stacy.
As the second oldest child in the class, Peter must have met Director Stacey before. Although he is not too familiar with them, at least there is no problem in opening a small back door.
"Hey, Uncle Stacey, I'm Peter, Peter Parker, Gwen's classmate, do you remember me?"
Peter jumped among the crowd, waving his arms and shouting.
George, who was scanning the crowd carefully, looked up when he heard the sound and saw Peter jumping around like a monkey in a circus. He couldn't help but laugh and waved for him to come over.
"Why are you here? Did you skip class?"
Peter quickly escaped from the jealous gazes of the surrounding crowd, crossed the crowd from the side, jumped to the front of the line, and nervously explained:
"No, of course I didn't skip class. I asked for leave to come here to buy some things. I need some special parts for next week's technology and crafts class..."
"Okay, no need to explain to me, I don't mean to blame you." George smiled and patted Peter on the shoulder, taking him through the inspection level, "Okay, go home quickly, maybe your uncle and aunt I’ve been waiting impatiently.”
"Thank you, Uncle Stacey." After Peter expressed his gratitude to George, he said goodbye to him, found a bus, and returned home.
Although Uncle Ben and Aunt May knew that there was a commotion in the city, they didn't actually know that he was inside at the time, so they didn't worry much until Peter took out the little animal from his schoolbag and told what happened. The two of them were terrified.
Free America, gun battles every day.
In a place like New York, you might be shot to death by a stray bullet on the street at any time, so if you want to live a long time, the safest way is to stay away from dangerous places.
Don’t go to the backward and chaotic neighborhoods, stay away when you hear the sound of gunshots, carry enough change with you, and never act bravely...
These are the experiences of adults, but when educating children, they often want them to be kind, honest, upright, and simple...
This is very contradictory!
After repeatedly confirming that Peter was not injured in any way, the kind-hearted Aunt Mei took the little animal to take a bath first, then took out disinfectant and bandages, carefully disinfected and bandaged its wounds.
Although this little animal did not have serious fatal injuries such as fractures, the injuries were not serious, especially the massive blood loss. Although it was not fatal, it was still wilted and lacked energy.
After giving the small animals anti-inflammatory drugs and replenishing food and salt water, Aunt Mei folded a small nest out of a cardboard box in Peter's single room, covered it with cotton mats, and a dedicated animal room was completed.
Aunt Mei looked at the nest she had made by hand and was very satisfied. She gently kissed the little cutie on the forehead and put it into the nest.
What kind of tender-hearted person wouldn’t love furry little animals?
"Don't worry, Peter. The vitality of wild animals is very tenacious. Next, as long as you give it time patiently, it can recover."
After comforting Peter for a few words, Aunt May left and gave Peter his free space.
After watching Aunt May leave, Peter checked the time, stood up hurriedly, quietly locked the door, then took out his laptop, placed it on the table, turned it on, connected to the Internet, opened a hidden software, and sent a connection request.
After a while, the remote video connection was connected, and a man's head appeared on the laptop.
As soon as the video was connected, Peter apologized hastily.
"Sorry, teacher, something happened today, so I'm late."
"It doesn't matter, just be fine. Let's talk today...what is that behind you?" In the video, the man's face suddenly froze, and he stretched out his hand to point behind Peter.
Peter looked back and saw the furry little animal sleeping soundly in his new home.
"It's the little raccoon I picked up today, teacher. It was injured. I saw that it was pitiful, so I brought it back."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Tony Stark's face on the other side of the screen was ashen, covering his face with his hands, rubbing them vigorously, with a crazy expression.
"Damn it!"
"Peter, the reason why I came here to teach you is to reshape the correct outlook on life for you. I don't want you to be like you did in the past, where you managed to get rid of the shackles of fate, but ended up putting yourself in trouble because of your personality. You're trying to die."
"I remember I emphasized to you many times, be careful in everything and don't cause trouble!"
"Uh...Teacher, I don't quite understand a lot of what you said, such as fate, my past and so on..." Peter scratched his head, not knowing what the teacher meant.
"Besides, I didn't do anything unnecessary today. As soon as the gunshot rang out, I ran outside and didn't do anything!"
Peter felt very wronged. He had done nothing wrong!
"Alas!" Tony sighed and reached behind Peter, "The little raccoon behind you is called Rocket, and he is an alien. SHIELD almost turned the entire city upside down today just to catch him!"
"Huh?" Peter's eyes almost fell out of his sockets. He turned around suddenly and looked at the cute creature sleeping soundly in the nest. He couldn't understand how it was possible to order such a little guy. Such a big thing happened.
Shouldn't all aliens look like ETs?
How can it be so cute?
"He is still alone, and he does not have suitable alien weapons and equipment around him. Otherwise, he can turn the entire city upside down by himself. The current S.H.I.E.L.D., without the power of the Avengers, may not be able to catch him. !”
After listening to Tony's explanation, Peter turned around, grabbed the phone, and was about to dial out.
"Wait! What are you going to do?" Tony quickly stopped him from doing something stupid again.
"Of course, call the police!" Peter said matter-of-factly, "Such a terrifying alien has caused so much damage in the city, so of course SHIELD should come over and capture him, and then bring him to justice. !”
"Haha...bring him to justice?" Tony sneered, "You are overthinking!"
Tony did not immediately explain what he said, but instead asked: "Peter, have you read the book list I gave you before?"
"Oh, I read part of it, but the philosophy part is too obscure. It seems difficult for me to understand." Peter hesitated and asked hesitantly: "Teacher, I am more interested in science. Is it really necessary to study philosophy? ?”
"Of course it is necessary!" Tony replied decisively.
"Philosophy is the study of wisdom. Studying philosophy allows people to see through phenomena and reach the essence directly. It is a subject that is very helpful for you to establish a correct world view."
"If you take a closer look, you will find that philosophy is a required course for almost all children of wealthy families, followed by law. As for economics and technology, it all depends on people's interests."
"You have little experience in society now, so you may not be able to fully understand the profound content of philosophy. But if you had a rough understanding of the book list I gave you, you wouldn't tell me that S.H.I.E.L.D. would Here comes the word that people should be brought to justice.”
"How much value does a non-human alien represent?"
"Who is willing to kill him?"
"Isn't that a waste of natural resources?"
"Even those Nazi scientists were able to 'repay their crimes' and take root in S.H.I.E.L.D., let alone a living alien with technology that far exceeds that of Earth?"
"All human beings are created equal. This is for ordinary people."
"The more privileged people are, the more willing they are to say that people are equal, because they are indeed very equal and no one can be above them."
"But in fact, there is never equality between people!"
"Human life is valuable. Ten thousand ordinary human lives are not as valuable as one living alien!"
"Now do you still think that after you call the police, the aliens behind you will be brought to justice and avenge those who died?"
(End of chapter)
