Clow Card Magician in Marvel

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On the streets of New York, police sirens are still busy.

Just now, the police station received a call saying that a cash transport truck had been hijacked by robbers in Brooklyn.

After the police department learned of the news, they quickly dispatched the nearest police car to Brooklyn for support.

After a fierce chase, the cash transport truck that had been hijacked by the robbers was chased and intercepted by several police cars and gradually drove towards the junction of Brooklyn and Queens.

Damn it! The masked robber driver on top of the vehicle looked at the police cars blocking him tightly around him. He felt furious and drove the cash transport truck hard towards the police car next to him.

Under the impact of the cash transport truck, Chief Stacey on top of the police car had already felt that the vehicle was out of control, and firmly grasped the offset steering wheel to stop the police car from losing control.

But because of this, the police car driven by Chief Stacey unfortunately withdrew from the encirclement of the cash transport truck.

Forget it. Chief Stacey looked at the cash transport truck still on the road, surrounded by many police cars and driving along the established route, and sighed softly: At least it didn't affect the overall arrangement.

The masked gangster driver who was driving the cash transport truck also discovered the traffic jams and roadblocks placed on the ground by those stinky policemen not far away.

He slammed on the brakes, but the speeding cash transport truck still followed the inertia and plunged into the traffic jam.

The cash transport truck lost its center of gravity and rolled over the ground, finally hitting the wall on the side of the road.

Third brother, are you okay? In the compartment of the cash transport truck, a strong man shook his dizzy head and shouted loudly towards the driver's seat.

But there was no sound in the driver's seat. Through the bulletproof glass with some cracks in the car near the driver's seat, the strong man could clearly see the masked driver in the driver's seat with his head pressed against the steering wheel. He was motionless, and only the weak ups and downs of his body proved that he was not dead.

Boss, the cops are coming over. In the carriage, another thin guy looked at the figure approaching cautiously outside the window and hurriedly reported to the strong man.

It looks like we can only fight a tough battle. The strong man gritted his teeth, pulled out the pistol stuck on his waist, and said to the thin younger brother and another childhood friend Marco: Second brother, Marco Ke, I’ll cover you later, and you take the money and the third child away.”

What about you? The younger brother looked at the strong man's expression that looked at death and said anxiously: Boss, let us abandon you, this is absolutely impossible.

That's right, James, if you want to leave, let's go together. Marco nodded heavily and looked at the strong man with a solemn expression.

What nonsense are you talking about? The strong man James cursed: Whether it's us or Marco, aren't our families all in a hurry for money and decided to take risks? What if we are all caught? If so, what will happen at home?

Come on, I'll cover your retreat! James kicked open the door at the back of the carriage, and using the cover of the door, began to fire at the approaching police.

The younger brother picked up the two sacks of money with a sad face, and with James's cover, he came to the driver's seat from the other side of the car.

Marco, what are you still doing? The younger brother tugged on the third child in the driver's seat, and found that he couldn't pull him with the money in his hand, and looked at Marco who was temporarily pulled into the team, but he still remained indifferent. Sitting in the carriage, anger suddenly burst out of his heart.

Come and help! The younger brother shouted towards Marco.

Don't worry. Flint Marco covered his face and began to whisper to himself under the incomprehensible look in his younger brother's eyes.

I know you saved me once. Although I'm a little sorry, I still hope you can help me again and give me my power again.

After all, my daughter is still in urgent need of money. I can't just sit back and wait for death.

Marco! James also noticed something was wrong with Marco. He looked at the police who were getting closer and closer and shouted at Marco: What are you still doing? You forgot about Peng.

But before James could finish his words, a thread of spider silk came from above him and took away the pistol in his hand.

Hey gentlemen, looks like you might need some help?

Above the carriage, appearing in front of many police officers and James, was one of the good citizens of New York, Miss Spider-Woman.

Oh my God. Chief Stacy, who finally drove the police car to the scene, looked at Spider-Woman on the cash transport truck who was waving to everyone with a lively look, and rubbed her head with a headache.

Miss Spider-Woman Gwen also noticed the existence of her father, but at this time she was a superhero in New York. She was not the obedient high school student from Midtown Middle School, so naturally she couldn't say hello to Sheriff Stacey.

Ahem. She coughed lightly and asked in a low voice into her in-ear Bluetooth headset: Store manager, did you take a picture of my entrance just now?

Don't worry, it's being filmed. On a high-rise building more than 100 meters away from the crime scene, Su Heng answered Gwen's question with a helpless face, carrying a high-power camera.

A few days ago, Su Heng saw that this girl Gwen was so diligent in the store, and her performance in school was also good.

So as the head of the store, Su Heng decided to meet some of Gwen's small requests.

And Gwen's request was very simple, she just wanted to record the scenes of herself doing heroic things as Spider-Woman in New York.

Ever since, a scene like this has emerged.

After confirming that she was under the camera, Gwen nodded with great satisfaction, lying on the roof of the cash transport truck and revealing her head to James below.

gentlemen.

Before Gwen finished speaking, James swung the money bag and hit Gwen. Gwen raised her head slightly to avoid the attack that was full of money.

He straightened his body backwards, then hung upside down and spun around in the air, shooting out the spider silk launchers in his hands at the same time.

While Gwen landed perfectly, James was also stuck to the car door by spider silk.

Can't you just wait for me to finish what I'm saying? Gwen patted the dust in her hand, and shot out the spider silk launcher again, sticking the boy who was dragging the masked robber driver out to the door of the car in front of him. superior.

Then, Gwen set her sights on Marco, who was still covering his face and mumbling in the car.

Sir? Gwen asked Marco with concern, Are you okay?

Marco paused when he heard Gwen's voice. At this time, he also noticed the plight of his companions.

Me now? Marco raised his head, with a very strange smile on his face.

It's very good!

Following Marco's words, a stream of yellow sand spurted out from the carriage, knocking Gwen out instantly.

Huh? Su Heng, who was on top of the tall building, also raised his head at this moment.

As the yellow sand knocked Gwen away, he seemed to notice a strange feeling.

The update has been completed. Today is the long time since I have continued to read. I also hope that all readers can help me read a little bit every day. If the book's performance is good, the author's blog will definitely have a lot of updates when it is put on the shelves. I beg you all.