Little Spider was still trying to persuade him at first, but when he saw Uncle Hey running away with a sack full of Franklin, he finally couldn't help but take action.

A thread of spider silk flew over, stuck to the robbed sack and pulled it back. Then after thinking about it, he hoisted the sack filled with dollars and hung it on the street lamp.

Then the little spider took action. All the U.S. dollars were pulled away in boxes with spider silk, and then hung on street lamps or walls so that people could not touch them. As for the scattered ones that were picked up, he was powerless.

.

"Okay, I tried my best~"

For those who grabbed a few cards and ran away, Peter hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not choose to catch them and hand them over to the police. After all, too many people participated, and he always felt like doing so and arresting dozens of people together.

Not so good.

Katsa——

This scene was precisely photographed by James, the owner of the Daily Bugle. He touched the beard at the corner of his mouth. Now there was big news again. Spider-Man let go the criminal who stole the bank notes.

After waiting for half an hour, the police car finally arrived.

"Hey, officers, you are finally here, my God, you are so slow~" the little spider sighed.

"Sorry, I tried my best, but some of the money was picked up by passers-by. I hung the rest of the money on the street lights. I hope you can count it~"

After the little spider finished speaking, a swinger flew away, leaving the policemen looking at each other.

"I said, with such a high wall, how are we going to get the bank money?" A police officer looked at it and said.

"I don't know, maybe we should call the fire department for help?" Another fat police officer said helplessly.

The little spider quickly flew to his home on a swing. On the way, he suddenly felt as if someone was following him.

After looking around suspiciously for a long time and finding no one there, I finally returned home with an uneasy look on my face.

"Bully Horse? No, it looks a bit like Garfield? Is this the collective version?" Roger looked out the window carefully.

When Little Spider returned home, he took off his hood, and was naturally looked at by Roger. Under the hood was a childish face, a bit like a bully horse, but also a bit like Garfield's handsomeness. It was a complete fusion of the two people.

body.

Looking at his hand, there is an organ that shoots spider silk, but it is obvious that he got a new spider silk launcher to assist. It seems that he listened to his own words.

In order to prevent excessive protein loss in his body, the little spider used his academic brains to install a small spider silk machine on the outside to assist, and also invented a spider silk liquid that is close to his own.

However, where did the other party get so much money? Isn’t it easy for you, a young man who delivers food, to get so many research equipment and materials?

Soon Roger had the answer. The sneaky Peter changed his clothes and took a bag, and secretly went out.

Then he came to a bar and said hello to the doorman before going in. Roger understood that it was an underground boxing match.

"Isn't this kid pedantic? No wonder he has money for scientific research and spider silk liquid."
Chapter completed!