Some Unscientific Marvel Scientist

After using the Goblin Pacemaker XL to bring Uncle Ben back from hell, Kraft took out a syringe gun from his bag, put it on Uncle Ben's neck and gave him a shot of adrenaline.

Uncle Ben, whose breath was still very weak, suddenly became energetic.

"Craft?"

Feeling the power surge inside his body, Uncle Ben sat up a little.

"You saved me?"

"Don't move! You are still injured!" Kraft pressed down Uncle Ben and asked him to continue lying down. "The ambulance will be here soon. If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me in time!"

"Don't worry, I feel pretty good now."

Uncle Ben smiled and lay back obediently.

"That's because I gave you an injection of epinephrine so that you couldn't feel the pain, but in fact your body didn't get any better."

This sentence is of course Kraft's nonsense. The original version of the adrenaline shot also comes from Swann's world. Its original effect is indeed to exchange the body for combat power, but Kraft has already used technology from other worlds to reduce its side effects. to the minimum, and also contains trace amounts of body repair agents.

In fact, it's not that you can't add more, it's just that many damage sources such as bullets and shrapnel are still left in the body, so adding too many repair agents is not a good idea.

"Great Kraft, thank you for being here..."

Peter Parker, who was crying with snot and tears, came over and thanked Craft profusely with a scared look on his face.

"Humph!"

Kraft gave him a sharp look, then turned away from him.

"Uh……"

I originally wanted to ask Kraft why he was here, but Peter paused and shrank back.

He was in the wrong, and he had just received a great favor from Kraft. Peter Parker did not dare to provoke Kraft, who was obviously in a bad mood at this time.

Soon, the ambulance arrived, and Kraft and Peter got into the ambulance together and took Uncle Ben to the hospital.

After waiting anxiously outside the operating room for a while, they and Aunt May who came after them were finally notified by the doctor that Uncle Ben was out of danger, and Kraft breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thanks to you, Kraft."

Aunt May wiped away her tears and hugged Kraft and refused to let go, thanking him constantly.

"If Ben is gone, I don't know if I can survive."

"Okay Aunt Mei, uncle Ben is fine."

Kraft patted Aunt May on the back and comforted her softly.

"Sorry to bother you."

At this time, a black man in police uniform came over and pointed at Kraft and Peter twice.

"I would also like to trouble you two to make a transcript with me."

"Ok, no problem."

Kraft nodded. The policeman had already arrived and was just waiting for them. Since he was giving face like this, Kraft would naturally not embarrass him, and he did need to explain the pile of props he had shown before.

Because Kraft and Peter were not prisoners, the black policeman did not take them back to the police station. Instead, he directly found an empty room in the hospital and started recording.

Kraft glanced at the earplugs in his ears. If he remembered correctly, there was no such thing before. It seemed that the American intelligence agency might have started to get involved, but it was a pity that he could not contact Angela anymore.

After adding a humble bone conduction headset to his plan, Kraft followed Peter and sat across from the black policeman.

The black policeman first asked Peter Parker, who had witnessed the whole incident, about what happened. Peter Parker also told the story of how he watched the robbers steal the cash without stopping him, but almost killed his uncle. In words, It's full of regret.

However, as to why he appeared in the underground boxing ring, Peter said that he was just curious to take a look, and the black policeman did not doubt it. Instead, he comforted him, saying that when facing the gunman, he did not step forward. Common sense.

Kraft, who already knew that Peter Parker was no longer what he used to be, snorted disdainfully. If Peter was still the weak scholar before, he wouldn't be so angry, but after all, the relationship between the two is relatively close, so Although he was unhappy, he did not undermine Peter.

After questioning Peter Parker, the black policeman turned to Craft.

"Hello, Kraft."

The black policeman first showed his white teeth and reached out to him.

Kraft shook his hand with confusion, and the black policeman explained with a smile on his face: "My two sons are big fans of the mechanical battle pet you invented, and they also joined the school's battle team. When the transcript is over, you must sign it for me, Hawke and Andy will be so happy!"

"Ok, no problem."

For fans of his products, Kraft still has some patience.

"Ahem, let's start taking notes."

The black police officer tilted his head slightly, probably because the person in the headset was reminding him, so he cleared his throat and said sternly to Kraft.

"First of all, how did you know that Benjamin Parker was shot? According to the information our police received, you should have rushed over on your skateboard from your laboratory as soon as Mr. Parker was shot."

"Because of him," Kraft pointed to Peter Parker beside him, and said according to the response plan Angela had previously prepared for himself: "When he was at the FEAST shelter a while ago, he was a little weird, and I was a little curious. , I put a bug on him, and I happened to be listening for a while today when I heard him running to watch a boxing match. Originally, I was going to turn it off, but then I heard the sound of robbers robbing..."

Kraft shrugged and said thankfully: "Fortunately, Uncle Ben is lucky."

"Wait! When did you put a bug on me?! Why didn't I know?!"

Peter Parker believed it, and he didn't know how much of his secrets Kraft had heard.

"You are violating privacy!"

"What? You still want to sue me? If I hadn't put the bug, Uncle Ben would have been killed by you!"

Kraft glared back, and Peter Parker, who was still angry at first, instantly withered, and he also knew that Kraft was already covering him. After all, he was not going to watch an underground boxing match, but directly join.

"Uh... you can resolve the privacy issues privately later, but I can ask, where is your listening device now?"

"Take off your shoes!"

Kraft kicked Peter Parker's left foot and ordered unceremoniously.

Peter, who felt aggrieved but didn't dare to stab him, took off his shoes obediently and handed them to Kraft.

After taking the shoe with disgust, Craft took off a button-sized disc from the sole and showed it to the black police officer.

"Well, this is it."

This bug, also from Dr. Ali, was naturally not attached long ago as Kraft said, but was secretly attached to the sole of Peter's shoe just now when he was rescuing Uncle Ben. He didn't notice Kraft's little move.

"So young?!"

The black policeman's eyes widened, revealing a large area of ​​white, which looked a bit scary.

He hesitated for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "Do you have the intention to sell this kind of bug to our police?"