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Chapter 495 Please Don't Worry



Chapter 495 Please Don't Worry

Happy, who was acting as the bodyguard, got up from the ground and was the first to help the stunned Potts up, looking around tremblingly, urging her to leave this dangerous place quickly, still talking.

But as soon as they took two steps, they saw another short-cut man in a leather jacket with chewing gum in his mouth walking towards them. With a smile in his eyes, he took a steady look at Potts.

"Potts, get out of here, I'll handle it!"

The man took aim at Potts, but Happy saw through and drew the gun straight from his waist.

The three actions of firing, aiming, and shooting were completed in one go without any delay, and all fifteen bullets were fired. The yellow bullets carried huge amounts of kinetic energy, and the one-inch-long man in leather was shot out of the room.

The next thing he saw was a leather-clad man with a short cut standing up from the ground, as if nothing had happened, the enemy Xue was stroking his unharmed clothes.

No... I shouldn't have said "unscathed".

At least there were a few holes in the leather jacket, and the flesh was still visible, because it healed so quickly.

The man moved his muscles slightly, his skin was like the man who exploded in front of him, emitting a red light like hot iron, and emitting a terrifying heat wave.

Is this person... is he really a person?

Happy's eyes widened as she realized she was in for a real fight. She hastily pushed Potts away to let her go, drew a short stick from her waist, and threw herself forward.

Trying to stall for time in a hand-to-hand fight with this guy.

Gathering all her strength, the kite swung her cudgel at the man in leather.

what!".

The short sticks made a crisp sound in the air.

However, not only did the man in the leather coat not flinch, but a wry smile appeared in his eyes. He raised his hand and pinched the short stick. Due to the continuous rise in body temperature, his face was getting closer and closer to purple transparency.

finger up...

With a deafening sound, the short steel rod directly melted into the juice in his hand.

The kite had to let go of his hand, because the high temperature scalded him, and when he saw the short stick turned into iron, he sighed coldly, with a deep fear expression on his face.

"go to hell!"

The man in leather snorted, clenched his blushing right hand into a fist, ready to hit Lele.

Capable of melting even steel due to the horrific heat, it is likely to die instantly if struck.

When the fist was about to pierce Harpy, the cobweb forcibly wrapped around the leather man's ankle, and then a huge amount of force pulled him down, and he fell to the ground in the posture of a dog's skin plaster.

Happy came back from the death line, panting excitedly, raised his head to see the red figure on the ground, and fixed his eyes on the familiar person.

"Hello, Happy."

The person who greeted him was none other than Peter Parker, Spider-man.

Because of his strong will to survive, the spider factor in his body became stronger, allowing him to hug a stone slab weighing tens of tons. At the moment when he escaped from the trap, he saw that Happy was in danger, and he could not care about Nedda and Michelle Er, took off his clothes and pants, and ran to help.

"Sorry, half the guards changed!"

Peter clenched his fists, jumped up, hooked his fingers, and said provocatively: "Damn bastard, watch how I blow you up!"

"One more shit stirrer..."

Thumbelina stood up slowly in the fur coat, her eyes staring darkly at Peter with cruelty.

The cobweb wrapped around his feet was charred, and the ground nearby was molten. Waves of scorching heat surged in the air [you could feel the scorching heat on his skin through the battle suit.

what a horrible temperature...

Peter looked at the molten steel and couldn't help swallowing.

It takes a few seconds to melt a short steel rod, and the temperature is initially estimated to be about 2,000 degrees Celsius.

Don't know how many degrees Celsius this man can reach at the highest temperature, so he thinks it's better not to engage in close combat, just in case, after all, his battle suit is not as hard as steel

"Happy, Ned, Michelle, and Miss Potts get out of here!" Peter warned several people loudly, and stopped in front of the inchworm alone.

"Do you want to leave?"

A smile appeared on the face of the inch-headed man in the leather jacket, as if he was laughing at them.

A woman with big waves and scars on her face grinned and came out of the corner, just walking to the only exit.

"Another one?" Peter's eyes widened; it didn't occur to him that there might be someone hiding here!" Yes. …

Cold sweat dripped down Hubby's face, one person is too scary, there is another person here who can really die now!

And the bottom line is... these guys could turn into bombs at any moment!

Unexpectedly, these lunatics in the Middle East went one step further and created this terrible human bomb. After detonation, it can not only produce astonishing destructive power, but also have the terrible healing ability of super speed and high fever.

Peter mentally estimated his chances of winning, two against one.

Unfortunately, his chances of winning are less than 20%, especially in this restrained state, the cobweb is not very effective, and he can't choose to fight in close quarters, resulting in an instant drop of 50% in combat power.

"Miss Potts, get out of here, I will fight to protect you!" Peter bit his lips until bloody, ready to fight for his life.

"calm down.

Potts in turn calmed Peter down, turning to them and asking. "It seems that your target is only on me?"

"Miss Potts, please don't worry."

The woman with the scar on her face grinned and said. "We have no ill intentions towards you, but Mandarin would like to ask you to sit down.

"Mandarin?"

Under such a severe situation, Potts did not show obvious panic on his face. He said calmly: "You are the murderer of the recent bombing, members of the Ten Commandments Gang, right 1?"

"That's right."

The man in the leather jacket immediately admitted: "Mandarin appreciates your talent, so I want to meet you. Definitely depends on whether you are willing to follow us obediently. If not, you can only wait for the use of force."

"I advise you not to resist." The woman with the scar on her face smiled, and the scar on her face was twitching, making people even more disgusted. "I don't mind breaking your limbs and bringing them back to Lord Monk. Anyway, the request is just to save your life."

"I would like to go with you."

Potts looked at them without changing his face, and pointed to others: "But I have a request, let these people go.

Hearing these words, the rest of the people were stunned.

Especially Peter and Happy, both of them disagreed extremely, and were about to speak to stop them, but Potts stopped them with his eyes. .


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