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Chapter 29 Fitness Equipment

At seven o'clock on Thursday morning, Peter Parker awoke from his slumber, rubbed his blond hair, and felt every muscle in his body brimming with power.

"What's going on? My physique looks like those bodybuilders..." Peter thought to himself in astonishment as he looked at his muscular upper body in the mirror.

He awkwardly made a boxing stance, his right hand punching twice in the air, the air currents from his punches even causing the full-length mirror in front of him to shake slightly.

Although he didn't know what caused his physical abilities to improve, he was still excitedly adapting to his stronger body.

……

Meanwhile, in Brooklyn, New York, Chief George, who had just arrived at work, looked serious as he stared at the three corpses crushed and deformed by an iron gate and the large "S" written in blood on the ground.

As they walked up from the main entrance of the villa, they discovered that almost everyone in the entire villa had been killed, with the only survivor being the trembling blonde woman beside them.

"Can you tell me the specifics of what happened yesterday?" While the other officers were reviewing the surveillance footage, George looked at the only survivor in the entire villa.

As the blonde woman recounted her story in fits and starts, George learned that the man who had attacked him was a terrifying-looking man with scars all over his head. Judging from his actions, he was definitely a superhuman and was preliminarily identified as a mutant.

At this moment, an investigating officer came over and handed over a computer that was retrieving nearby surveillance footage.

George turned on his computer and began to check. Sure enough, he saw a black-clad man with a disfigured face brazenly storming in through the front door and killing everyone who stood in his way.

With his extraordinary speed and strength, the man acted with exceptional decisiveness, killing both the bodyguards and the hunting dogs without offering any real resistance.

"George, do you have any ideas?" At this moment, Deputy Director Maud also arrived at the scene and asked George, who was reviewing the surveillance footage.

While watching the surveillance footage, George said, "The deceased was a gangster. It's possible that a rival gang hired someone to kill him. They've been having conflicts with the AK gang recently, haven't they? I was thinking of taking this opportunity to make a move. Let's investigate from this angle first."

"At the same time, the murderer's appearance was completely disfigured. It's possible that someone who was persecuted by the gang suddenly awakened mutant abilities and came back to take revenge and kill. We can start from this point."

"One last thing, check the villa for any fingerprints left by the murderer, and also check the deceased's recent phone records," George suggested.

Maud nodded, then asked, "By the way, the mayor told you to recruit that young man, did you do anything about it?"

George shook his head and said, "I asked him, and he disagreed. It seems there's no hope of him being re-elected as director. You'd better work hard."

"You're just giving up like this? Not even trying?" The deputy director was speechless. "I see you only asked once, without making any real effort. Why don't I help you? I'll put some pressure on his school and make joining the police academy a graduation requirement. If he doesn't agree, he can forget about graduating smoothly. That way, he'll naturally agree."

Hearing Maud say this, George paused the surveillance and turned around to say solemnly, "I only found out yesterday that my daughter likes him. Although I don't really like that guy, I can't possibly hinder my daughter's path to love."

"Uh... so you mean?"

"New York is in a mess right now. Who knows when a cop might die? It's good that I, the New York City Commissioner, am stepping down. Your experience and achievements over the years are enough. No matter who the next mayor is, you'll most likely be the next commissioner," George said.

Seeing George's serious expression, Maud could only give up the idea of ​​continuing to pester Bai Ye, and said helplessly, "I was just thinking of recruiting that kid and then handing this case over to him."

Hearing Maud say this, George laughed and said, "That's why I don't want him to join the police force. New York is getting more and more chaotic. If he really becomes my son-in-law, I don't want my daughter to be a widow at such a young age."

As the two were chatting and laughing, a police officer ran over in a panic and said, "Chief, we just received news that another family annihilation has occurred not far from here."

"What?" George's expression changed slightly as he asked, "Who is the deceased?"

"The leader of the JK gang, Ringo Murray." After the officer finished speaking, the two men got up to go to the crime scene to check the situation.

……

Inside the club, Bai Ye looked at himself in the mirror. After a whole night of recovery, his appearance, which had been burned by sulfuric acid, had been restored to a perfect state, and even his eyebrows and hair had grown back.

It has to be said that for Bai Ye, destroying two gang strongholds in one night was a bit rushed.

Although the instructions said it would take three hours to fully recover, after two hours, Bai Ye's face began to take on a human shape, forcing him to race against time to complete the task before the disfigurement buff ended.

"But after going through such a long and complicated process, no one should be able to link that serial killer to me now," Bai Ye thought.

If I wipe out ten or eight families of all the gang leaders in New York, and then mix Uncle Li's entire family into the mix, plus the disfigured disguise, no one will ever think that I made dumplings for Uncle Li's sake. It's perfect!

"Click!" Just as Bai Ye was looking at himself in the mirror, the gym door behind him opened, and Smith, who had gotten up early, walked in.

"Bai, the new fitness equipment you had me order last night has arrived and is right outside," Smith said.

"Oh, take me there quickly." Bai Ye's eyes lit up. He turned around and went outside with Smith, where they saw several lumps of cast iron loaded on a forklift.

On the outermost layer are two cubes with sides of about 0.5 and a weight of one ton. At the top of the cubes is a handle that resembles a stone lock, which can be grabbed and lifted with one hand.

This is a piece of fitness equipment that Bai Ye specially asked Smith to find a foundry to customize yesterday. Because the overall design is extremely simple, it was easily made and delivered in one day with an extra fee.

This iron lump, weighing over a ton, is just right for his current progress, allowing him to forge one in each hand.

There's no need to worry when his physical abilities improve again. He can simply build a larger hollow iron block and nest it inside to train again.

With this tool, at least for a considerable period of time, we won't have to worry about the training facilities falling behind.

Bending down to pick up the two iron blocks in front of him, feeling their heavy weight, Bai Ye greeted Smith and walked into the gym.

(End of this chapter)