Peter shouted

OMG, what an impatience.

Open the door, it's the police.

The sound was accompanied by the rumble of the doorknob, but Peter's door lock system would prevent anything from breaking it.

Gwen frowned and looked for her phone, with six missed messages and three missed calls.

My dad.

She frowned.

I'll take care of it,

Peter shook his head.

Peter pressed the switch on the walkie-talkie, not the switch on the door

Yes, sir, what can I do for you?

Peter asked

"We have reports of noise and complaints," he said

Peter shook his head

Are you sure? So you came to a quiet warehouse, without opening the door and without hearing anything, and decided to try to force your way in?

There was a pause,

Please open the door, sir, I will perform a visual inspection of the warehouse.

Well, officer, that's how it is.

I allow you to leave peacefully, but please stop lying to me.

I know Captain Stacy asked you to do this, and I know that now, you're guilty of unlawful search.

If you continue to invade, the doorway alarm will sound.

So, trespass and no search warrant.

You yourself know the consequences.

Peter turned the camera to see the officer's badge

Officer Vasquez, next, I'll call my lawyer.

Or you take me to say hello to Officer Stacy.

The officer glared at the camera and sighed and raised his hand in surrender.

He pressed the intercom on his shoulder

Yes, no noise, no interference.

Telling Stacey that the kid was too smart and that he wouldn't be disappointed anymore, Vasquez was out.

Peter pressed the buzzer and opened the door.

Thanks, officer.

Vasquez stared inside and nodded

Mr. Parker, we won't bother you anymore.

I wish you both a great night tonight

He nodded to Peter and left.

Although Gwen was angry, Peter could hear her yelling at her dad on the phone.

After texting for a taxi, she grabbed her bag and rushed to Peter's side

Get the house right, I'm fed up with his Peter.

I'm sorry I have to go, I'll compensate you when I get back.

She looked over his shoulder, and before unbuttoning her shirt, she confirmed that the officer had gone, revealing the black lace underneath.

Peter's breath was held as her pink and protruding little things peeked out from the fabric underneath, and when she pulled it down, giving him a clear view.

Look back and you'll see if it fits in the panties. "

Gwen kissed a stunned Peter, then ran to the door and disappeared in a taxi.

The black cat tore the newspaper to shreds, and she roared and posted a picture of her and the black cat threatening together on the front page.

Her photos, along with Spider-Man and Tarantula, were seen on the daily headlines she could find.

To make matters worse, they went to her primarily from the perspective of an angry, frustrated housewife.

God forbid, besides the hatred incited by feminists, she has other reasons to hunt those vile guys.

When the black cat remembers that night:

From the roof, she spotted the target.

The child left Alexi's house, and she needed to know who he was.

She still couldn't see his face clearly, but he was skinny, wearing jeans and a short jacket, and didn't have a bike or car, and she thought he was one of the drug dealers or one of the kids they paid to deliver deliveries.

She snorted as she watched him raise some kind of heater.

As if this fooled anyone, a scrawny child could lift something so heavy.

When she watched him lift it up, she started following him.?

She followed him through the roof to the warehouse area, even though she knew of the meth shop shooting that had taken place here, which was apparently abandoned.

Even she knew that the police would check here first, and if something suspicious happened, she would shake her head at his stupidity.

Suspicious packages, a lonely kid and an abandoned drug lab seem too strange.

"Great"

She thought, as she bent her fingers to let the stainless steel razor claw stretch and contract

"After all that nonsense, someone is going to vent."

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