Where? When?

"The bus stop in Luohe Park is over there, near the archer statue."

Wanda thought for a moment and remembered that there was such a place in the park not far away.

"That's settled then, see you in an hour."

She quickly extended her thumb and pressed the button to end the call.

After hanging up the phone, Wanda quickly came down the hill from her hotel.

Although it was raining outside, she didn't realize it.

The rain wasn't heavy, just a light drizzle, as if God's spit had landed on her hair.

Some children wearing hoodies were playing in the closed tennis courts, leaning against the wire mesh fence.

Wanda quickly walked across the tennis court, her feet sinking into the damp ground as she reached her destination.

She tried her best to avoid slipping, as the wet asphalt and poor-quality sneakers could create such a danger.

At the bus stop on the corner, Wanda waited to cross the road.

She walked into the light drizzle and quickly arrived at the base of the statue.

There were no parked cars, and no one waiting here.

Was that guy late?

A few minutes later, she heard the sound of someone dragging their feet behind her.

Someone is moving this way, their shoes stepping on the damaged pages of the forgotten print.

She was about to turn around.

Suddenly!

Something heavy struck the back of her head, and the whole world plunged into a black hole.

For a fleeting moment, Wanda blinked and found herself with her hands and knees on the ground, a yellowish leaf crawling in front of her like a crab, before a brief, sudden gust of wind swept it away.

A newspaper near her, blown by the wind, revealed a headline: "Warning! Multiple girls have gone missing in the area!"

The newspapers reported detailed information about the girl's disappearance.

“Eighteen-year-old Anne Patrick witnessed being dragged into a black SUV by a man wearing a hoodie. Witnesses said they saw blood on the girl’s head.”

There is a picture below the published report.

This looks like a snapshot downloaded from Facebook; the girl has long, straight black hair and an ordinary face, while the other person in the photo appears to be drunk.

The other person was holding a plastic cup containing a beverage, such as Beer, Coors, or some other diluted light beer.

"Hoohoo!"

A gust of wind blew the newspaper away.

After an unknown amount of time, Wanda slowly woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I felt a wave of dizziness.

Looking at the unfamiliar factory-like environment around her, Wanda felt as if she were on a collapsed bridge, on a river swept by a storm.

A faint sound came from not far away.

"This girl is good; she should be able to satisfy the tastes of those important people."

"The situation has become a bit tense lately; quite a few girls have gone missing, and the police are now keeping an eye on us."

"Calm down. We have people in the police station too. You forgot one thing: this world is a world of power. We provide young girls for those big shots to have fun with, and they don't want anything to go wrong!"

Upon hearing this, Wanda immediately understood what was going on!

These bastards have kidnapped me.

Moreover, these people not only kidnapped him, but also kidnapped many other girls before.

Her body trembled slightly with anger.

His eyes shone with a crimson light that almost overflowed!

"Click! Click!"

At the same time, footsteps suddenly sounded outside, and someone was walking towards her.

A man walked towards her, under her angry gaze.

The other man was holding an old wooden baton with a leather strap wrapped around his wrist and two metal detectors at the end of the baton.

It sparkled and crackled.

This is an electric cattle-driving stick from the last century.

Although Wanda didn't know what it was, she knew it must be a weapon used by the other side.

As she watched the other person walk towards her, the crimson energy covering Wanda's body almost solidified into a tangible form.

In the spacious factory, the bare light bulbs overhead suddenly transformed into supernovae.

The entire space instantly became stiflingly hot and filled with intense red light, as if the place were completely trapped within a bolt of lightning.

Wanda, exuding immense pressure, slowly rose from the ground, like a demon god descending.

next second!

Wanda collapsed onto the floor, her limbs twitching and her fingers and toes curling inward.

After shooting Wanda, the man was about to beat up the girl who had startled him.

Unexpectedly, a voice suddenly rang out from behind, "I don't think you would do that."

"Who?!"

The man holding the electric cattle-driving stick suddenly turned around and saw Peter standing behind him.

This time, Peter didn't appear in a Spider-Man costume; instead, he showed up in his real form.

This isn't America, so he doesn't need to hide his identity.

Wanda, feeling a bit uncomfortable from the electric shock, looked up at Peter who had suddenly appeared.

Staring at Peter, she felt a familiar aura about him.

Who is this man?

"Who the hell are you?"

The man stared at Peter with hostility, clearly intending to take action if Peter gave the wrong answer.

“I am Peter Parker, but you probably haven’t heard of this name before.”

Peter reached out, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him into the air.

"Hoo!!"

The man, his throat being squeezed and making painful noises, used all his strength to hurl the electric cattle-driving stick at Peter.

Seeing that Peter didn't flinch, Wanda couldn't help but shout, "Watch out!"

However, to Wanda and the man's surprise, Peter was shot but did not react at all.

The electric current surged through him, rendering him unable to even twitch his brow.

"Crack!"

To Wanda's astonishment, Peter snapped her neck in an instant.

Chapter 309 Kidnapping the Witch

Before she could even utter a sound to ask who Peter was, her accomplices, who had heard her voice, all gathered around.

Upon seeing the man lying on the ground, the group of vicious thugs all rushed over.

"Uh, this is bad!"

Wanda realized things were getting serious.

With so many people ganging up on him, this seemingly powerful guy in front of him is having trouble holding on.

Just as Wanda was wondering if Peter could defeat these guys, Peter turned to face them.

The guy at the front, seeing Peter standing in front of him, immediately stood up and pounced on him like a beast.

The creature, whose speed and reaction time seemed extraordinary, suddenly lashed out with its claws, only to be easily blocked by Peter raising his hand.

The moment he touched Peter, he felt a terrifying, explosive force, as if a firecracker had exploded on his arm!

They simply flung his hands away.

Then Peter jerked his arm and suddenly exerted force, his fist slamming directly into the other man's chest.

Caught off guard, the opponent let out a muffled thud, like a punching bag.

Then, as if struck by lightning, his entire body was sent flying like a cannonball.

"Boom!"

He smashed the crates in the factory to pieces, and wood chips and scattered debris filled the air like dust.

"Cough cough!"

This home, which doesn't seem to belong to normal humans, has blood flowing from the corner of its mouth, dripping down in a continuous stream like saliva.

He coughed slightly, half-bent over, and stared at Peter.

After a brief, hostile stare, he charged forward to continue his attack.

It charges forward, then its body leaps into the air.

The next second, Peter grabbed him and threw him to the ground.

Because Peter didn't hold back this time, the guy who was smashed to the ground coughed up blood and passed out.

After dealing with the guys who looked like mutants or superhumans, Peter faced the other guys who rushed at him.

Facing the thug wielding the electric jackhammer, Peter shook his head slightly, took a step back with his toes touching the ground, and used his right foot as support to spin and kick out.

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