About twenty people... Although the footsteps were noisy, they were not messy. Like the dozen or so people killed before, they should all be Phils' high-ranking soldiers.

However, their distribution at this time was very scattered. They had probably just been searching the entire hotel for any fish that had slipped through the net, so they only sent one troop to the top floor for support.

Peter stood on the rooftop, looking at the stars, absent-mindedly using the information collected by his super hearing to judge the enemy's actions.

Although they were numerous, Peter did not take these upcoming enemies seriously.

He turned his back to the corridor, feeling the energy surging in his body, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

After killing Bullseye, he was somewhat unmotivated. He had decided not to be restrained in the next battle and just wanted to solve it quickly.

At this time, Diane's voice suddenly sounded in the communicator that had been silent for a long time. Although her tone was calm, her excitement could still be felt.

"Peter... Bateman, Spider-Man Ghost has returned my father safely. I will accompany my father back to the safe house immediately.

If you are in trouble now, please hold on a little longer. Ghost Spider-Man is on his way back now and will come to support you soon.

If you are in crisis, you can surrender immediately. My father and I will immediately deal with family issues.

Once completed, we will trade you back from Fisk immediately!"

Probably because she was afraid that Peter would encounter a crisis, Diane spoke out all the plans she had considered.

Peter couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smile, but his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly stopped him as if he remembered something:

"I'm in good condition! I'm ready to evacuate now. I don't need the support of Ghost Spider-Man. I'm just fine by myself!"

Then Diane's confused voice came from the communicator.

"Why? According to my observation, she may be stronger than you. Wouldn't it be safer to have her support?"

Peter looked bitter.

He didn't dare to directly explain that because of Gwen's no-kill principle, if she came to support him, not only would she not be able to improve efficiency, but it would actually hinder him...

After all, this channel is shared by three people.

If she had said it directly, Gwen would not have been angry, but if she learned that she was planning to use more violent means to leave, she would definitely run to stop her.

And the only way Gwen can evacuate without resorting to violence is...

I don’t even want to die!

Peter immediately gathered all his strength and prepared to run downstairs, taking the initiative to meet the climbing support troops.

However, contrary to expectations, just when Peter set off, a bright pink figure that was incompatible with the night fell next to Peter.

As he landed, an obviously dissatisfied voice sounded in the communicator and in his ears at the same time.

"Yes, why?"

Peter slowly turned his head to look at Gwen. The face under the helmet had changed into another mask...the mask of pain...

He racked his brains to think of a reason that could cope with the current situation, but Gwen discovered the tragic situation in the suite earlier.

Even through the mask, Peter could see that Gwen was obviously in a much lower mood at this time, but she finally suppressed this feeling.

She patted her cheek, then turned to Peter and said:

"Okay, now the mission has been completed, you can take me to evacuate.

Now...you can call your Batfighter."

Tsk!

Peter sincerely hopes that this ghost Spider-Man can return his sunny, optimistic, gentle and generous childhood sweetheart.

In Peter Parker's memory, although Gwen Stacy also liked to joke, her jokes never crossed the line, and even her teasing would not offend people.

And the jokes made by the ghost Spider-Man in front of him basically hit people's pain points.

Maybe not very vicious, but very! Very! Very annoying!

I don’t know why, but obviously many Spider-Man are either shy or sunny before putting on that hood, but as a result, as soon as they put on that hood, they become the ultimate annoying chatterbox.

Having just defeated Bullseye and settled his obsession, Peter, who was in a peaceful mood, felt his blood pressure soar, and he couldn't help but reply:

"Aren't you my invisible plane (transportation)?"

Tsk!

Gwen was obviously irritated and made a very clear smacking sound.

The two stared at each other for a long time, until the enemy downstairs came to the suite and found the two standing on the rooftop.

Peter originally planned to take advantage of the chaos and rush forward to fight the enemy, but Gwen didn't give Peter a chance at all.

"Boohoo!"

Several milky-white spider webs hit Peter instantly, tying him into a silkworm chrysalis.

Gwen took advantage of the situation and pulled her into her arms, and then she showed a very abnormal smile.

"Okay... Dear Mr. Bruce, this Spider Airlines flight is about to take off. I hope you can enjoy the rest of the journey!"

After Gwen said every word through gritted teeth, she dragged Peter and jumped towards the edge of the rooftop.

And Peter suddenly roared.

"No!!! Eee!!!"

However, in an instant, the two figures had already appeared dozens of meters away. After a few seconds, only two small figures, one in pink and one in black and white, could be seen, as well as the screams that had not dissipated.<

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"I haven't got my heirloom yet!!!"

Several strong men who had just arrived on the rooftop watched the two people leave with expressionless faces, but their clenched fists revealed their mood, but none of them intended to express their anger.

They turned around silently and returned to the suite, while a young man was walking slowly towards the entrance of the corridor.

I saw him wearing golf sunglasses and holding a solid wooden cane. He kept tapping the cane on the ground as he moved forward. It was Fisk's confidant, Murdoch.

He was tapping the ground and listening attentively. A strong man slowly approached and reported the situation in a low voice.

"Hey..."

After listening to the entire report, Murdoch sighed slightly, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number skillfully.

The call was quickly connected, and Fisk's majestic voice came from the other end.

"How's the situation?"

Murdoch pursed his lips, shook his head and said:

"Miss Diane's people have rescued Eric. Almost all the people sent by the Russians have been wiped out. The remaining people are also frightened. This part does not deviate from our plan."

"So there's something going on at Bullseye?"

There was no joy or anger in Fisk's voice, but Murdoch, who had been with Fisk for many years, could still hear a hint of dissatisfaction.

Murdoch was silent for a second, then sighed and said:

"Yes, Mr. Fisk.

Ghost Spider-Man has escaped, the support we sent has also suffered heavy losses, and... Prowler's whereabouts are now unknown... Bullseye has also been defeated... Now we are sending people to recover his body."
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After Murdoch finished speaking, the other end of the receiver fell into silence.
Chapter completed!