American comics: Transformed into a superhero, Spider-Gwen is shocked

Swish!

Sun Wuming's figure came to the sky above a church. Inside the church, John Wick was showing his mighty power and shooting two shots at everyone he met.

The originally "bright and holy" church instantly turned into a hell on earth.

Thanks to the excellent matching mechanism in the European and American regions, the surrounding residents have long been accustomed to this.

Some people even curiously lay on the windowsill and watched the excitement.

A gust of wind blew by, and Sun Wuming walked into the church, ignoring the river of blood around him, and went down to the secret room at the back.

Found John Wick who was about to burn the place to ashes.

"Hey, wait, isn't this a waste?"

Looking at the jewels and cash on the ground, Sun Wuming became anxious and quickly stopped him.

"You don't need money, but I do. I can barely afford to eat."

"How did you come!"

John was startled by the sudden appearance of Sun Wuming, and then he saw in speechlessness that Sun Wuming skillfully took out a large sack and stuffed all the previous things into it.

Some checks and account books that could not be cashed were left behind with disgust.

"If I hadn't come here, I wouldn't have known you were so careless, you loser."

After stuffing the sack full, Sun Wuming finally smiled.

He carried the sack in one hand and patted John's shoulder with satisfaction with the other.

"Let's go find that Vig."

"Don't worry, I'll just take a look and I promise I won't go in."

Chapter 11 The gears of fate begin to turn, Gwen's abnormality

The corners of John's mouth twitched wildly.

I'm in the front with bullets flying everywhere, and you're following behind collecting gold coins.

Is there still humanity?

But when he thought about how he was the one who didn't let Sun Wuming interfere, John felt chest tightness and shortness of breath again.

Forget it. He can’t take the money away anyway, so he might as well give it to his own people.

Seeing John nod, Sun Wuming was overjoyed and asked him to wait a moment.

He teleported to his home, put down the sack, picked up a bigger one, and Sun Wuming appeared in front of John again.

The whole process takes no more than three seconds.

John looked at Sun Wuming with envy. People with special abilities are like bugs.

This ability to appear and disappear at will is enough to secure Sun Wuming's position as the king of assassins.

What's more, the opponent has even more terrifying combat power.

How can an ordinary person like him who plays with guns survive?

Shaking his head, John stopped thinking about those things. The most important thing now was to find Vig.

Killed his son to avenge his dog.

A fire burned the remaining items, which contained not only the shameful account books, but also a lot of evidence of bribery that could threaten the congressmen.

These things are Vig's lifeblood.

After doing all this, John got a car from somewhere and brought Sun Wuming to Brooklyn.

"There are three guys on the roof, two in the garage, two at the front door, and three snipers on the roof of the building opposite."

"As for the house, there are several people gathered together. The Vig you are looking for should be inside."

Sun Wuming had never seen Vig, nor did he remember his aura, so he could only say this to John.

"Thank you."

John nodded, parked the car in a safe place, checked his equipment, and touched it like a ghost.

With Sun Wuming's guidance, John managed to sneak into the villa with almost no effort.

Meanwhile, Vig had just received the news that his secret base had been destroyed, and was about to settle the score with John, but he was found at his doorstep.

After some negotiations, John got his son's position.

"I won't go with you. The rest are just minions."

Sun Wuming said.

John looked at the villa, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

"I see."

Vig was his former boss, and out of consideration for their friendship, John would not kill him, but Sun Wuming had no scruples.

..

Smilingly waving to John who was driving away, Sun Wuming returned to the villa.

After half an hour.

Carrying his gains of the day, Sun Wuming once again came to the Continental Hotel.

"Charon, please take care of these and convert them all into US dollars and transfer them to my account. Don't be too shabby, or I'll call your boss to account."

In the United States, you can mess with the CIA, the FBI, and even S.H.I.E.L.D., but the only thing you can't mess with is the IRS.

Even if the money is earned from robbery, it still has to be taxed.

Sun Wuming felt very painful, but he still had to wash it honestly to avoid subsequent troubles.

But this also has its advantages. As long as taxes are paid, it is legal income.

Charon looked at the sacks of cash and jewelry on the ground with an unusually calm expression. He asked his employees to carry them away and said to Sun Wuming with a smile:

"It will take about three to five working days. Don't worry, Mr. Tao Baibai, the hotel will definitely choose the best way to remit the money to your account."

"20%. If the loss exceeds 20%, I will immediately complain to Winston about you." Sun Wuming raised two fingers and said seriously.

"Mr. Tao Baibai, this..." Charon's smile turned into a bitter smile.

Generally, the loss from money laundering and tax payment is at least 40%, but Sun Wuming cut it in half right away.

If the mainland hotel takes this business, it will not only not make any money, but may even lose money.

In desperation, he could only ask his boss for instructions first.

After Winston heard this, he was silent for two seconds and then said:

"Promise him."

......

Osborne Industries.

Gwen wasn't feeling well at the moment. She was bitten when she swatted a spider to death in the morning.

At this time, there was a small wound on the white palm, which had begun to turn red and swell, just like a mosquito bite.

If it were just that, it would be fine. But since a while ago, Gwen felt that her head was a little dizzy, her senses became very sharp, and she could hear all kinds of noisy sounds very clearly.

After seeing off the last visitor, Gwen forced herself to say hello to Dr. Connors despite her discomfort and hurried away.

When she got home, she lay on the bed sweating profusely. When Helen came back from buying groceries, she was shocked to see her daughter's appearance.

I wanted to send her to the hospital immediately.

"Mom, I'm fine. Maybe I just caught a cold. Just let me get some sleep."

Gwen insisted that she really didn't like the atmosphere of the hospital.

Seeing her daughter so persistent, Helen no longer forced her. She took out the antipyretic medicine at home and fed it to Gwen, then let her have a good rest.

If the condition doesn't improve at night, you must go to the hospital.

Helen gently closed the door of Gwen's room, thought for a moment, and then called Sun Wuming again.

"Wu Ming? Gwen seems to be feeling unwell. If you're okay, come check on her."

......

Why does Gwen have a fever?

After receiving the call, Sun Wuming looked a little surprised.

He was full of energy during the video call in the morning, how come he had a fever after a few hours?

He had just left the Continental Hotel at this time. After hanging up the phone with Helen, he did not dare to delay and came to Gwen's apartment as quickly as possible.

"Wuming, how come you came so quickly?"

Helen was also very surprised to see Sun Wuming arriving at the door of her house in just a few minutes.

"I just happened to be here to hang out with Gwen, and I just happened to be downstairs, Auntie."

"Is that so?" Helen didn't think much about it and stepped aside to let Sun Wuming come in. "Gwen just took antipyretics, she should not be asleep yet, go and take a look."

"I know, auntie."

Sun Wuming blinked and carefully pushed open the girl's door.

What came into view was the image of Gwen lying quietly on the bed, her blonde hair sticking to her cheeks due to sweating.

Sun Wuming's pupils shrank slightly.

The girl's aura changed.

Chapter 12 is very urgent. Qingmei wants to be Spider-Woman. Will she be sacrificed?

Walking to the head of the bed, Sun Wuming sat on a chair and just looked at the sleeping girl quietly.

But his heart was far from being as calm as he appeared.