American Comics: The Law of Strength

Chapter 64: New Troubles

"Buzz!"

Just as Peter was still pondering how to persuade Diane to help him make contact with Tony, a violent vibration made Peter frown.

Then he took out a black, old mobile phone from his pocket, a gift from the black cat, Felicia.

It has been a long time since the initial rescue operation, but it still sends a few messages from time to time.

Sometimes the content of the message is some endless information, and sometimes there is only an approximate time and address.

As Felicia initially said, it seems that it really has obtained extremely high authority, receiving all the instructions and intelligence that Fisk has passed on to his men and informants.

Usually the day after receiving that address, or the evening of the same day, Peter would see the news of a violent conflict there.

But for the most part, he just watched cautiously.

Felicia may not be a pure villain, but for the most part she is not trustworthy.

Even if the content of these messages is true, there must be some fatal purpose hidden behind this truth.

As for what she said could not be refused...

Just kidding, if the black cat wants to escape, who can keep her?

Originally, this time Peter only planned to glance at it and throw it back into his pocket again, but this time the address transmitted by the message was somewhat special, and Peter stared incredulously at a few small words on the black and white screen.

Midtown High School, two hours later.

The familiar words made Peter's heart jump, and his first reaction was to suspect that Gwen's identity had been revealed.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Peter really couldn't ignore the text message like before, Gwen had already been drawn into his future small team by Peter, and now he was selling her personal favors first.

"But is the villain IQ here already so high?"

Peter complained as he quickly recalled the crow searching for Fisk's whereabouts and placed it near the school, and then immediately cast his vision through another crow towards Gwen.

At this time, Gwen was wandering through the city, but this time she was rarely doing heroic activities, but was rushing to school to join her band performance tonight.

This performance is very important to her and to her friends, who have rehearsed countless times for today.

It's really not easy to squeeze out this time in the heroic event, and she didn't feel Mary Jane's roar for this.

And for Gwen, this show is even more special, not only because it is their band's debut, but also because her father, George Stacy, will be here tonight.

Her father was always busy, and although she was the reason for his busyness now, Gwen was even happier now that he was willing to take the time to watch their band play.

Unfortunately, she couldn't get her new friends Diane and Bat to attend, otherwise it would have been the happiest day of her life.

Gwen swung spider silk, expectantly shuttling through the steel jungle, but did not notice that behind her, in a car that was thrown away by her, the people inside were "staring" at her distant back.

Murdoch squeezed his solid wooden cane, "watched" Gwen to leave, and then asked softly:

"So do you know what you're going to do? Black cat? "

Felicia leaned lazily on the soft seat back, her hands constantly operating on her mobile phone, and then replied absentmindedly:

"But I don't understand, why don't you let those newly recruited freaks do this? I think the pheasant man who gave himself two wings was a good fit for this. "

"His name is Vulture."

Murdoch revised, and then he asked sharply:

"And don't send any messages while I explain your mission, you'd better understand your position, if you dare..."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Felicia pouted and interrupted Murdoch's admonition.

"If you have to know, I'm playing Fruit Ninja, and I've reached level 400 now.

But I still don't understand why I have to kill that old man named George Stacy and do us a little favor to our dear ghost Spider-Man. "

Quietly sent the edited message, covertly bullied the poor blind man, Felicia questioned with an unhappy face, and Murdoch's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and finally had to explain:

"I need you to continue your previous mission to be 'friends' with this ghost Spider-Man, a task that only you can complete, and you've worked with her and that Batman, and they won't immediately refuse your help even if they don't trust you.

And I need your help for them to arouse social and mass resentment, and killing George Stacy, the police chief who has been targeting the ghost Spider-Man, is the first step in the plan. "

"You want me to turn Ghost Spider-Man into a nasty ghost? Have you forgotten that she is a wanted criminal? Even if a random person is killed with one shot, she does not need to go to jail, and if she does not get it, she can still receive a bonus. "

"If she's a normal person, then we can do that, but she's Ghost Spider-Man, and to kill her, we need to pay more manpower, and that scene will definitely not be good, and that's the trouble."

Murdoch sighed.

"Although the police hate her, there are many people in the crowd who support her, and if we act too drastically, then it may help her save her reputation."

But if we can make her lose the support of the people, then she will really fall into a helpless situation, and if the Batman helps at this time, then even he himself will be dragged into the water.

Although we can't be enemies of him at this stage, it is also good for us to be able to stink his reputation, and our cooperation with the Bernano family will not be long-term, and sooner or later we will be hostile to each other. "

To further allay Felicia's concerns, Murdoch threw out a small communicator.

"The few guys newly recruited are not honest, only one guy named Alexi compares... Loyal and competent, if you press the button in trouble you can't handle, he will come to support you in completing the operation, and you can sacrifice this guy if necessary.

You don't have to worry about the support of the police, I have arranged manpower to keep the police station busy into a pot of porridge, and now they can't spare anyone to support here, are there any problems now? "

"Problem? Of course we have a problem, dear. "

Felicia pushed the car door, and although her tone was quite affectionate, the look on her face was as cold as winter.

"We'll always have problems, but don't worry, I'll fix it."

(End of chapter)