Chapter 217 The Little Rascal Was Kidnapped!

But the next second, he saw something was wrong.

His eyes moved up and down several times in fear, and he began to stammer at the other party: "No, no, don't do this, no, no!"

The bald man already had the dagger in his hand, his movements as quick and smart as a rabbit.

When Max was caught off guard, the bald body pressed towards him. He pressed his back against Max's chest and pressed his elbow against his chin, making him unable to open his mouth or resist. Like a chair against a doorknob.

The bald man's other hand suddenly lifted one of Max's legs so that his feet rested on the headrest of the driver's seat.

The driver didn't seem to mind.

Then he grabbed Max's clothes.

Max twisted his body desperately, whining and moaning, but the bald head was obviously a professional, and Max couldn't move at all.

"I said, please let me go!"

shouted Max with his mouth full of blood.

While speaking, a bunch of blood bubbles popped up at the corners of his mouth, and even the top of his bald head was splashed a lot.

"I've told you everything you want to know. Please let me go. Please, I'm just an innocent person!"

"It's not up to you. After all, you got in the car too."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bald man started to move his hands.

He pressed the dagger hard on the opponent's chest and pulled back.

Max screamed like a ghost, like the last cry of a lamb being slaughtered.

The little naughty boy never knew that people could make such creepy sounds.

Blood spurted onto the bald man's shoulder, but he remained indifferent.

The little naughty boy wasn't sure what happened next.

She could only vaguely see the movement of the bald head and the splatter of blood.

Think of a way! Anna!

The little naughty boy urged himself.

But her whole body was stiff and her hands and feet couldn't control her movements, as if the communication between various organs had been lost.

After that hateful bald head dealt with Max, she was next.

What would that bastard do to him?

Hot tears kept flowing down his face, but the little naughty man was extremely anxious.

Stop looking stupidly! Think of a way!

Since her feet were tied, she rested her chin on the back of the front seat and used it as leverage to twist her shoulders and roll over.

The little naughty body almost rolled off the seat, but she managed to press her back against the seat.

Then she raised her legs.

The bald head didn't seem to care about her actions, but was just curious.

"A girl who doesn't want to be lonely," he said, "I like her."

The little naughty man gritted his teeth and aimed his feet at the bald head.

Although for someone whose hands and feet were bound and could only squirm like a caterpillar, she couldn't be that precise.

But in the end, she succeeded in kicking the bald man's chest with her foot.

The dagger fell off the bald man's hand. The little naughty man didn't hesitate and kicked the bald man's chest again.

The rear door of the car opened.

Max's body rolled and fell out of the car.

His original position was empty, with only pine trees flashing past quickly, like black steel needles piercing the iron-gray sky.

The bald man had a shocked look on his face, as if he was a little confused. He didn't expect that things would develop to this situation.

The little naughty girl knew she only had a few seconds to react.

She quickly retracted her feet.

As long as she could retreat to the door behind her, grab the armrest and open it with her hands tied behind her back, there might be hope of escape.

However, there was too much blood in the carriage and the floor was slippery. It felt like running in a dream.

She gritted her teeth and endured with all her strength. She bent her legs and kicked hard on the car, hoping to move her body.

Her back successfully pressed against the Escalade door.

Then the little naughty stretched out his hand and fumbled with the door handle with difficulty.

"court death!"

Baldhead roared angrily, as if he had only now seen the situation clearly.

"You're the one who's going to die!"

The little naughty girl whimpered and cursed through the tape when she happened to touch the handle.

"Lock the door!"

The woman who drove the car commanded the bald head with her first words.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The car door opened suddenly, and the little naughty man closed his eyes and fell out.

She knew it wouldn't be easy, falling from a car traveling at 60 miles an hour onto asphalt, like a bug jumping onto a speeding sander.

This was probably asking for her own death, but she still jumped because she had no time to consider the consequences now.

These guys are definitely not good people. If they fall into the hands of the other party, they will definitely not end well.

Just as she closed her eyes, waiting for her fate to choose, she suddenly felt her movements stop.

The little naughty boy was surprised that her head didn't hit the hard asphalt.

A pair of fair-skinned female hands grasped her calves.

It's the woman driving the car.

The other party's black hair was very beautiful, and her Asian-mixed face looked different from all the women she had seen.

At this time, the little naughty boy's upper body was hanging outside the car door, and his hair was dragging on the road.

The wind rushed into her ears!

She could smell the sea water, car exhaust, and pine trees. They all mixed together to form the unique smell of New York City.

At this point her world turned upside down.

"Bang!"

The next second, the woman dragged her back into the car.

The other person's face was stretched out in front of the little naughty boy.

She wanted to bump into the woman and knock her out, so that she could have a chance to escape.

But the woman seemed to see what the little naughty was thinking, because she stretched out her other gloved hand and pressed the little naughty's forehead.

And her other hand took out a syringe from somewhere.

The little naughty boy struggled desperately.

She saw a small crystal drop of water on the head of the needle, which was blown askew by the wind pouring in from outside the car door. Finally, it broke free and flew into the air.

"We'll talk later, Miss Anna."

The woman said to her coldly.

Then she stuck the needle into the little naughty man's neck.

"No!"

She shook her head desperately and screamed silently.

But the whole world began to tremble, and then completely fell apart, with countless fragments flying towards the unknown darkness.

After finishing all this, Cindy Moon looked at the naughty boy lying in the car, her eyes became solemn.

She glanced at the sweaty bald head.

"You should know what to do next time."

Knowing that his boss was dissatisfied with him, the bald man nodded repeatedly, "Sorry, boss, there won't be a next time."

If it weren't for the boss's intervention, I'm afraid things would really have been messed up by me.

If he lets this girl escape, he doesn't know what the boss will do to him.

Cindy Moon, the boss of the "Spider Silk" underground organization, had been monitoring Gwen's every move before, and was also the same person that Spider Silk met in the main universe last night.

As the person behind the "Spider Silk" underground terrorist organization, she has been hiding behind the scenes and observing everything.

After all, the spider that bit Gwen was the alien spider she released.

As her own experimental subject, she naturally cares about Gwen.

She had already known about the disappearance of Gwen and Peter before.

When Gwen showed up, she immediately got the news.

As a result, we saw Spider-Man, Shadow Spider-Man and Spider-Woman Jessica.

This was also the reason why the spider silk touched her last night.

"If there is a next time, you'd better die."

She glanced at the bald head and said dissatisfied.

Then she took out three bracelets from her hand.

It was the time-traveling bracelet device of Spider Silk and the other three people, and it was already in her hands.

Glancing at the little naughty person in the car, she lowered her head and grasped the bracelets.

Why? !

Why is my fate different from those of Spider-Man?

Are you so willing to accept the fate of ordinary people? !

How is that possible? !

You have to change your destiny.

Start now!

"What?!"

Gwen looked at Spider-Man and the three Spider-Men in shock.

"You said the time-traveling bracelet device was stolen?!"

"Um."

Spider Silk replied somewhat depressedly.

"But... how is this possible? I mean how could you let them be stolen, these things are so important?!"

Gwen asked in disbelief.

Jessica frowned.

She was also confused as to how the bracelet could be stolen.

Did the thief escape the perception of Spider-Man himself? !