71: Spider-Woman, Who Can't Keep Up...

Over New York City. 

On top of a building.

"Red Queen, are you sure this is really okay?"

Gwen stood at the top, arms outstretched. 

There are spider webs like gliders under her armpits.

"Miss Gwen, the gliding net equipped with the new Spider battlesuit can ensure that you have the ability to glide for a short time when you fall from a high place."

"The material used in the glider has high ductility and can ensure resistance to wind pressure without being damaged." 

"During the glide, I will also show you how to adjust your posture."

Now, the world seen in Gwen's eyes already has the digital analysis of the Red Queen. 

"Okay, then it's fine."

Gwen was on the roof, jumping down. 

Feel the strong wind pressure.

After a while, Gwen opened his arms, and the whole person was gliding in the sky.

Andrew and Pikachu stood on the balcony, watching Gwen slide across the sky. 

"Looks like this battle suit Gwen used well."

"Pikachu..."

Andrew glanced at Pikachu on his shoulder with a strange look: "You said you feel so fun, and you also want a dress like this?"

"Pikachu..."

Pikachu nodded quickly. 

Andrew glanced at Pikachu's appearance: "It's not impossible, I'll design it later."

After saying that, Andrew turned around and walked back.

Pikachu felt happy and followed Andrew. 

Gwen in the new Spider battlesuit, At the moment, is swinging in the direction of the NYPD.

"Red Queen, where is my father now?"

"Mr. George is still in the police station and the NYPD is now crowded with reporters because of this morning's reporting." 

"It's all about interviewing Mr. George."

Gwen thought for a moment, then asked, "Is this case a sensation?"

"Not so, Miss Gwen." 

"Last night, precincts all over New York cracked big cases."

"So people in the media think that this is the director of the New York General Police Department, so they are now doing a lot of interviews." 

"I want to spread the word about the heroic deeds of Chief George."

Gwen frowned. 

I always feel that there is something wrong here, but I can't feel it. 

"The Red Queen, find a nearby place where I can easily hide, and I want to protect my father's safety~"

"OK."

Downstairs of the Kingpin Building. 

A team of lawyers is blocking the door.

Jenny stood in front, looking at the middle-aged people in gray suits with very ugly faces.

"Hello, Miss Jenny. This is the arrest warrant we applied to the court, please don't interfere with our work." 

"We're going up to arrest Mr. Kingpin."

The arrest warrant in front of her made Jenny's face even more ugly. 

Yesterday there was a lot of trouble, and now it's even worse, with arrest warrants coming straight to the door.

But she had to bite the bullet and stop them. 

"Sir, I'm so sorry. My client has a serious heart condition." 

"Real rest now."

"If you rush up like this and scare him, are you responsible for his personal safety?"

Jenny said threateningly to the few people in front of her. 

In Beautiful Country, everything is done in accordance with laws and regulations, and you can arrest people with an arrest warrant.

But if you cause the suspect to die in the process of arresting someone.

That is a violation of his human rights.

In turn, the court is for the accused.

"Miss Jenny, you say your client has a serious heart disease, what evidence is there?"

A man in a suit at the front put away the arrest warrant and asked. 

"Definitely."

A lawyer behind him handed Jenny a document: "In this, there are all the certificates of the establishment of authoritative hospitals."

"If you don't believe me, take it apart and see." 

"If you still don't believe me, you can call or send someone to the hospital to check."

Several men in suits also sank.

This kind of trick, even if you don't look at it, you know it's fake. 

Definitely, the proofs here are all true.

But these things can be obtained with money. 

In this capitalist society, as long as you have a money transaction relationship with the hospital management. 

The hospital can even issue a death certificate for you.

Not to mention a small heart attack proof.

"Then when can we meet the suspect Kingpin."

Jenny said in a deep voice, "At least when my client has rested and is ready to see you again."

Several people's faces sank, isn't this just a different pattern of the arrest?

Downstairs.

Kingpin's face was also terrifying. 

Looking from the floor-to-ceiling windows to the company gate downstairs.

From the moment he thinks it's Nick Fury who's up against him, Kingpin knows that he's not in the slightest. 

But he couldn't figure it out.

Why Nick Fury is dealing with him?

A younger brother came up and said behind Kingpin, "Boss Kingpin, someone from the New York Police Department has come here with an arrest warrant." 

"Attorney Jennie is holding them back."

"What to do next, Boss Kingpin?"

Kingpin didn't say anything, and the little brother didn't dare to ask anymore. 

After all, the blood-stained on Kingpin's white suit has not yet dried. 

I heard that when he was in the basement just now, he pinched a person to death and still didn't relieve his hatred.

Also whipped a corpse by the way. 

After venting, go back to the office.

As for the corpse whose anger was vented by him, it was transported to the sewers in a vague manner and was dumped directly.

Kingpin held a small mobile phone in his hand. 

This little cell phone stores the phone number of SHIELD Director Nick Fury.

Looking down, in addition to the police detectives, a large number of reporters rushed over. 

"You go down first, and let Jenny hold off for a while."

"Understood, Boss Kingpin."

After struggling for a long time, Kingpin finally dialed the number in his hand.

Even dead.

He also wanted to die to understand. 

He wanted to figure out why Nick Fury wanted to kill him.

If it is a question of use value.

Then there is room for negotiation. 

As long as Nick Fury will let go.

That's not a problem.

S.H.I.E.L.D

Nick Fury stands on the high platform,

Watching S.H.I.E.L.D in action. 

Watching every corner that could pose a threat to Pretty Nation.

Behind him, Hill walked up slowly. 

"Boss, Natasha Romanoff has entered the Stark Industries."

Nick Fury nodded, then asked, "Is the true identity of Spider-Woman still missing?"

Hill shook his head and continued: "Except for the video shot by passers-by, the surveillance around the place where Spider-Woman appears will fail." 

"We have no way of tracking Spider-Woman through surveillance." 

"So she should be a strong hacker for a quarter." 

"Have you tried sending someone to follow you?"

"Tried, but the average person simply can't keep up with her...speed."

Hill thought about it, but couldn't think of a suitable adjective. 

Because every time the agent sent by S.H.I.E.L.D. just found Spider-Woman's figure, they went crazy after defeating the bad guy. 

Just swayed cobweb and left.

How is this tracked?

When Nick Fury wants to say something.

A cell phone that Hill had placed at the top of the document rang. 

"Kingpin? Why did he call..."

To be continued...