Richard Fisk was arrested, and a large number of gangsters, including the superpowered criminal Electros. With the data stolen from Fisk Electronics' servers, Peter's charges were successfully whitewashed.

But this incident has a great impact in New York. This time, not only did the truth that the famous entrepreneur Wilson Fisk had long been involved in the criminal forces in New York, but also involved a large number of confidants from the police station and even FBI and other departments, which had a great influence on society. The Horn Daily called it "the biggest impact on New York gangs in the past 20 years." The last time was when a criminal emperor named "Silver Berry" was arrested twenty years ago.

But there were also some regrets. In the court, the judge gave Little Fisk a chance - if he could confess his accomplice, he could reduce his punishment at the discretion. But he said nothing, and he just looked at the floor of the court with empty eyes. Wilson Fisk sat in the row behind him, holding his hands in front of his chest, and watching him on trial indifferently.

Richard Fisk was imprisoned. Peter's Aunt May soon recovered and was discharged from the hospital after learning that his nephew was fine. The case finally came to an end, but not everyone was satisfied with the ending.

"They are kidding!" Peter could hardly help shouting when he walked out of the building side by side with Eric after school, "Fisk is the bastard named Jinbing, right? Why didn't anyone catch him?"

Not long ago, Eric told Peter a lot about King Bing's criminal empire, and the boy reacted very excitedly.

"Richard Fisk has taken all the crimes. He is suspected of leaking secrets, framing you, kidnapping and intentional murder are his own ideas, and his father knows nothing about it." Eric said lightly, pausing, adding, "At least it is said by the official."

"But that's not right." Peter said, "The real bad guys are still at large."

Eric smiled bitterly: "There are so many bad people who are free from justice, and reality is not like a fairy tale."

"Okay, okay, actually I understand." Peter sighed, "just... I don't think I can accept it."

It is said that a coincidence is a book. When they walked out of the school gate, they saw the black Rolls-Royce phantom parked outside the door. They saw them slowly swaying the window in the back seat, revealing Wilson Fisk's face full of flesh.

As soon as he saw this guy, Peter was furious and couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Try to be more natural." Eric patted his shoulder, "He should be here to find you... You don't want him to notice that you are Spider-Man, right?"

Peter took a deep breath and walked forward.

"I sincerely apologize, Mr. Parker."

Fisk showed an extremely sincere expression, just like a devout believer in the church. If he hadn't known the truth, Peter would have almost been deceived by his expression and eyes.

"I originally wanted to help you, but I didn't expect my son to do such a thing and make you encounter such a thing. I feel extremely sorry. If you are willing to accept my sincere apology... I think we can still be friends and I am willing to provide you with a job."

He said, reaching out his chubby hand to Peter through the car window.

Peter looked at him for a moment, and finally held his hand.

"There is no need for work, Mr. Fisker." He said lightly, "We cannot predict this, it is not your fault."

Fisk nodded, retracted into the car, rolled up the window, and the black luxury car left. Peter stared firmly in the direction of his departure, and did not look away for a long time.

Eric coughed lightly, walked behind him, patted his shoulder: "Do you know? If I was you just now, I would accept the job he provided."

Maybe Peter Parker just let it go, but Spider-Man didn't plan to do so.

That night, behind a dilapidated alley in New York.

"That McDonald's store? Serious?" The man who spoke was wearing a brown dome hat, which looked quite similar to a Western cowboy. "You want to smash a burger shop? What would you think if he did that without Jin Bing's consent?"

The one who chatted with him was a big and thick gangster, who was more than two meters tall, and his strong muscles were daunting. He snorted: "Will Jin Bing care about such a small shop?"

"Who knows? Maybe he has a stake in McDonald's." The cowboy said as he took out the key and opened a dirty iron door in the alley, "He was almost all-round."

"So what? I can handle him."

"Kim Bie? No, I've seen him with my own eyes. Believe me, you can't handle it."

While chatting, the two of them had already walked into the small door side by side, but they did not notice another figure falling from the air to the edge of the door. The light casts the shadow onto the ground.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have talked about this topic again." The cowboy turned on the light switch and said, "You won't know where certain sensitive topics will be transmitted to Jinbing's ears..."

Having said that, the door of the void was kicked open suddenly. Spider-Man suddenly rushed out from outside, kicking the two of them to the ground one by one on the left and one by one on the right.

"Hello everyone, I'm here to sign up for the wet T-shirt competition!" Spider-Man supported himself with one hand on the ground in front of the door, and used the power to flip into the room.

The strong man quickly got up, roared and rushed over like a bull. Spider-Man easily jumped past him. He took the guy away from the direction and hit the wall with his head. However, the strong man was really hard-headed, and even broke into a huge net-like crack on the wall, and then fell to the ground dullly.

The cowboy hurriedly pulled out the gun, but was seized by Spider-Man's backhand with a spider silk, and shot a spider web to stick him in the corner and couldn't move. The whole process seemed complicated, but in fact it happened in a few seconds between the rabbits rising and falling, both of them had lost their combat power.

"Listen now, local gangster friends," Spider-Man said, "I know you work for Kim and I know all of you. Now, I want you to take me to see him."

"Kim Bing?" answered his voice from behind. When Spider-Man turned around, he saw a man wearing a black top hat standing in the shadow. He was wearing a black suit and a white cigarette in his hand. His image was gloomy and unpleasant.

"Do you want us to hand over the gold to you? Or take you to see him?" asked Black Hat, "Is this a plan?"

Spider-Man hesitated for a moment and said, "Well... more or less, right..."

"Don't you think this plan doesn't sound like?" Black Hat took a sip of cigarette slowly.

"Who are you?" Spider-Man asked.

"Listen, if you want to find Jin Gang, you're looking for the wrong place, little devil." Black Hat said lightly, "We do have a cooperation with Jin Gang, but that doesn't mean we are his people. In fact, we didn't join his club. I can tell you a big secret about Jin Gang, Wilson Fisk. This Friday, the Fisk Tower will hold a grand fundraising party. Of course, that's completely legal. But it will be a gathering of celebrities, which is very important to him...will this message be very useful for a person with a skill?"

Spider-Man was stunned: "Why tell me this?"

The black hat smiled strangely and spat out a smoke ring.
Chapter completed!