The power of the mind of beauty

78 Lucky
"Do not!!"

Betty looked up at the figure quickly disappearing from sight, and reached out to grab it, but how could she catch it?
At this moment, a slightly incoherent voice suddenly rang in her ears, pulling her back who had experienced two injuries.

"Ma'am! Please come to your senses, please. I think your father can save you again."

Peter Parker cut off the spider's thread, patted his masterpiece lightly, raised his hand like a primary school student answering a teacher's question, and suggested shaking.

"Ah!?" Betty looked back, suddenly stunned by what she saw.

Her father, General Thaddeus Ross, who was still in a mess just now, with blood on his face, and even an obvious fracture of his leg, turned into a big white ball in the blink of an eye.

"You are……"

"Fix!" Peter Parker waggled his fingers as if giving a lecture, and said, "This old general has seven fractures on his body, his leg bones were directly broken into three pieces, and his sternum was also split. It's no longer worth saving."

After Xiaochong's voice fell, Betty only felt that the grid head looked at her with strange eyes. Although the other party was wearing a mask, a contemptuous gaze penetrated the mask and fell directly into her eyes, as if to blame As if she only cared about her lover and forgot about her father, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Okay, ma'am, I will send your father to the city hospital, you can go and see later."

After finishing speaking, Peter Parker picked up General Ross who was fixed into a big white ball, flipped his wrist, pressed his fingers on the button of the spider web launcher in his palm, stepped lightly upwards, flicked his toes hard, and immediately jumped into the air , was about to fly up, and then...he fell down again!
"Ugh?!"

Peter Parker looked at the spider silk shot out from his wrist and fell limply on the ground. It was about three to four meters long. It seemed that he had used too much spider silk to prevent the out-of-control helicopter from crashing. Now Obviously not enough to support him from here to the city center, but that's not the most important thing, the most important thing is that his spider silk stopped the crash again, only this time it was no one else but himself.

but……

He turned his head, looked at Betty, who had her hips in the way, scratched his head and said in embarrassment, "Sorry, I've run out of spider silk, so... well, do you have a car?"

After asking, he felt a deep sense of contempt, and could only smirk awkwardly.

At this moment, several black cars suddenly drove over at the end of the dilapidated street, and then stopped in front of Peter Parker.

After turning off the engine, the car door opened, and several men in serious suits stepped out.

"Wow! It's this group of guys again!" Peter Parker instantly knew who was coming, and suddenly slapped his grid face and complained, but he didn't leave directly.

"Hello, Spider-Man." The middle-aged man with a long face and short hair walking in the front nodded to him and said in a cold voice.

"Hey! Ice Cube Face, since you're here, I'll leave it to you."

The little spider waved his hand indifferently, obviously he didn't have a good impression of these people.

After finishing speaking, he put down the white ball on his shoulders, then stepped back directly, jumped onto a light pole by the side of the road, and then jumped onto a low building with his strength, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Betty withdrew her gaze and looked at the people in front of her vigilantly, and they had already begun to unravel the layers of spider silk on General Ross's body.

"Hey! Don't..."

A certificate interrupted Betty's words, and the middle-aged man said: "Ma'am, we are SHIELD."

"S.H.I.E.L.D.? I've never heard of it, and..." Betty glanced at the middle-aged man, and then immediately shouted to those people: "Hey! Don't cut those spider threads, be careful! My father has multiple fractures and needs fixed."

The other ice faces in suits stopped and looked at the middle-aged man's ice faces in unison.

"Listen to her." The middle-aged man nodded, and then said to the other people with a blank expression: "The others follow me to the next place."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and got into the car, heading towards another battlefield.

……

Sean missed the sunny morning, and he didn't notice it when he opened his eyes, because Jessica was very considerate and didn't open the curtains.

But the alarm clock beside the bed told him that it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Standing up, with a groan, Sean rubbed his head, the pain of lack of mental strength was not weaker than that of a hangover, even though it had been a night, there was still a slight pain.

After a while, he opened his eyes.

The memory is a little fuzzy, but he seemed to be unable to hold on as soon as he came back last night. He only remembered that something hit his nose at the end, and the soft touch was great. He got up and touched his nose with his fingers. It wasn't that he was hit at that time, but that he passed out and hit him.

He got out of bed and took off his clothes, which were obviously made by Jessica. He thought of Jessica dragging himself to the bed and undressing himself, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then he picked up the clothes, ready to put them on, and then his smile froze.

"This is... what?!" He raised his eyebrows, looked at the rags in his hand in surprise, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then the gentle appearance of Jessica's little wife in his mind suddenly changed, becoming In order to undress himself, it was very troublesome and he had to tear the clothes directly.

"Oh Well."

Shaking his head and smiling, he could only open the closet, took out a sportswear and put it on himself.

Cough!

The sound of coughing came suddenly, and Sean frowned and looked out the door.

"Jessica?" he called.

"Well! Sean, it's me." Jessica's voice came in, but her mood seemed a little off.

Sean straightened his hood, opened the door and walked out, only to see Jessica sitting cross-legged on the sofa, watching TV and scooping out ice cream. When she saw him, she turned her head and smiled at him.

"What's wrong with you." Sean frowned and asked, he could clearly feel the sadness coming from Jessica, and she smiled a bit forcedly.

Then he suddenly remembered something, sighed, sat down next to Jessica, and said, "What? Didn't you pass the application today?"

Jessica's movements faltered, her delicate little face squeezed, her little mouth curled up, she put down the ice cream and turned around to hug Sean, with her little face pressed against Sean's chest, she said in a muffled voice, "They said I didn't do anything. Detective talent, it's abominable!"

"Hey! Why do you care what they think." Sean grabbed Jessica's shoulders, gently pushed his eyes away and looked directly at her, and said with a smile, "I believe you will become an excellent detective, and why give If others work, I can sponsor you to set up your own firm."

"Really?" Jessica's eyes lit up, and she opened her mouth in disbelief.

"Of course, I'm very rich." Sean raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

"Well, thank you." Jessica looked at the boy seriously, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she fell into Sean's arms again, snickering, and said in a low voice, "I'm so lucky, hee hee!"

"I'm the."

(End of this chapter)