Chapter 23 Angry Spider

"Thank you~ Jie, Peter said that if it weren't for you, I'm afraid this would have happened this time." Aunt Mei, with tears in her eyes, said excitedly to Li Jie.

"Aunt Mei, it's okay, don't get too excited." Li Jie comforted. Li Jie had already called his family to inform his family about Uncle Ben. Now he is with Aunt May and Peter outside the operating room of the hospital.

Peter was still muttering to himself, blaming himself, just now the police came and showed the three of them a portrait of the murderer. Peter recognized at a glance that the criminal who hurt his uncle was the middle-aged man he let go.

He clearly has the ability to stop him easily, but because of his own fault, he hurt Uncle Ben. Now Uncle Ben is receiving treatment in the operating room, and thinking of this, Peter's heart is as uncomfortable as being burned by fire.

When the operation was over, a nurse came out to inform the three. "Fortunately, the bullet didn't hit any internal organs, it just broke two ribs. The doctor has removed the shell and the patient will be in the intensive care unit tonight. When he wakes up tomorrow, he can be transferred to the general ward."

"Thank God!" Aunt May felt relieved when she heard the news. And the guilt in Peter's heart finally got better. The three of Li Jie stood outside the door of the intensive care unit and glanced at Ben Parker, who was sleeping soundly, through the glass. The three of them felt relieved.

Aunt May is resolutely reluctant to go home. She wants to see Uncle Ben wake up tomorrow morning. Li Jie and Peter could only let her go to the family room to rest first.

"What are you thinking about?" Li Jie bought two bottles of coffee from the vending machine in the hospital and asked Peter who was in a daze in the corridor.

"Oh~ no, it's nothing." Peter took the coffee that Li Jie handed over but had no plans to drink it. "I've seen that criminal. He was stealing from a convenience store at the time, but I didn't stop him. I obviously had the ability to stop him. If I caught him at that time, then Uncle Ben wouldn't have gone to the hospital."

"No one can predict what will happen in the future, so people need to choose each step carefully." Uncle Ben didn't die, and the responsibility of playing Spider-Man's life mentor fell on Li Jie's head, so he had to use his mouth cannon. The ability continues to fool around.

"Because every choice you make will change the fate of many people," said Li Jie, the master of mouth cannons. "Peter is like your idol Captain America. He must have had many important moments in his life, but he always made the right choices. Because he knew how much power he had, and that great power was often burdened with greater responsibility."

"So he became a hero. He changed World War II and saved thousands of innocent people." Li Jie didn't know whether his mouthpiece had any effect. After all, he was just his friend, not Benn. Parker, these words may not necessarily be useful.

The next morning, Ben Parker woke up smoothly. This time, the hearts of the three of Li Jie finally let go. "Uncle Ben, I'm really sorry. If I hadn't missed the appointment to pick up Aunt May, then nothing like this would have happened." Peter said guiltily facing Ben Parker.

"Silly child, you are just like your father, and you always forget to sleep and eat at work." Uncle Ben comforted. "And every boy has an age of rebellion and doesn't want to listen to his parents and family. I've experienced that age too."

Uncle Ben's consolation helped a little, and Peter didn't seem so distressed. At noon, Harry also came when he got the news that Uncle Ben was shot. For Harry, Uncle Ben was also an important elder.

Harry, who grew up with Peter, has always liked Uncle Ben. Because his father, Norman Osborn, was busy with work, Uncle Ben played a father role in Harry's life when he was young.

"Do the police have any clues about the criminal?" Harry asked Li Jie and the two after visiting Ben Parker.

"No, just an annoying portrait, I still remember the man with a star-shaped mark on his left arm, there is no other clue. But no matter where this man goes, I will make him pay!" Peter's eyes burned with anger.

30th Street, Brooklyn, 12 p.m. This is one of the most chaotic districts in New York, and there are a large number of illegal immigrants of African and Mexican descent in Brooklyn.

A large number of low-income people and homeless people roam the neighborhood all day long. Drug dealers are rampant here, and even at the door of government offices, there are people buying and selling cocaine in the dark.

The law and order here is already in chaos, even if there is a murder case, the news media are too lazy to report it. In other boroughs homicides are news, but in Brooklyn homicides are routine! If there were no homicides in Brooklyn, that would be news worth reporting.

"****~! Only this amount of money today?" a white man with shawl and blond hair asked to a woman who looked like a street girl.

"Let go of my hand, you hurt me." The street girl shook off the man and held her hand. "Business is not good today, I don't have much money." The woman chewed bubble gum and handed the man two hundred dollars.

"I don't believe it!" The man didn't end up with the two hundred dollars the woman handed over, and directly stretched out his hand to the woman's satchel, looking like he wanted to grab it.

"What are you doing! This is my money!" The woman said anxiously after seeing her satchel being robbed.

"Let go of that lady's purse! You bastard." A weird man wearing sunglasses and a mask on a big night stopped.

"What kind of guy are you? A new wrestler from Mexico?" The white man said disdainfully, took out a switchblade and said to the masked man who stopped him. "You may not know the rules of Brooklyn yet!"

After speaking, the white man stabbed the masked man with a switchblade. But the masked man's response was very fast. Before the white man could touch him, he hit the opponent's lower abdomen with a heavy punch.

"Ouch~~" The white man was punched directly to the ground, covering his stomach and retching. The masked man walked up to the white man, lifted the clothes on his left arm, and found that there was no star-shaped mark, and it seemed that he was not the person he was looking for.

The woman standing next to the street immediately ran to the bar next to her for help after seeing the white man being knocked to the ground. A group of big men rushed out, looking like a group.

The masked man saw that the situation was wrong and ran away immediately. The masked man was Peter Parker, and he was tracking down the man who shot and wounded his uncle that day.

However, it is strange that this kind of search method like looking for a needle in a haystack can be found. New York is a cosmopolitan city with a population of 25 million.

Peter, with his ridiculous face mask and sunglasses, has been looking for days in this stupid way. And in the dark place that Peter didn't notice, Li Jie was following him for several days in the costume of a night traveler.

Li Jie has been following Peter Parker these days. Watching him look for the murderer as if venting his anger, and sometimes beat the suspect inexplicably.

Fortunately, the strength was controlled, otherwise with the strength of Spider-Man, ordinary people would be killed with one punch. In Li Jie's view, this is not looking for a murderer at all, but simply looking for a place to vent because of his guilt.

The unlucky ones were the guys who looked a little bit like the annoying ones that day, and now another unlucky guy has appeared again.

Another blond white man with a shawl, just bought a few bottles of beer from the convenience store and was going home for a drink. Suddenly, a strange man with a mask and sunglasses popped up next to him.

The masked man didn't speak, he just raised his left arm to check. This move frightened the man. Fortunately, the masked man didn't make any other dangerous moves next, just glanced at his left arm and left.

Li Jie, who was in the dark, shook his head. If the little spider was allowed to develop like this, let alone become Spider-Man, it would be fine if he didn't become a black spider.

Peter still found nothing today, he wanted to find the prisoner to avenge Uncle Ben. Unfortunately, New York is too big for one person to find the criminals hiding among the twenty-five million people.

After climbing over a low wall, Peter was about to go home first. At this time, a hoarse voice came from behind him.

"Are you looking for me?" A man in a gray hoodie who couldn't see his face appeared not far behind him. And he raised his left arm, which has a star-shaped mark on it.

Peter Parker's pupils contracted violently!

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