Chapter 828

"I said, Harry, are we really going down?"

Looking at the dark, pungent sewer mouth in front of him, Garfield swallowed his saliva rigidly and looked at Harry around him.

Harry looked relaxed, shrugged and said with a smile, "don't pull me into the water. You're the only one going down."

"What?" Garfield stared at Harry in disbelief, and his lips trembled slightly. "Didn't we agree to go down and have a look together? Are you going to run away and leave me alone?"

Harry was disgusted with goose bumps. He subconsciously distanced himself from Garfield and said, "why do you talk more and more strangely and behave more and more like your big brother? I ask you, who proposed to go into the sewer? Who wants to be a super villain? It's all yourself, so who will go down if you don't go down?"

Garfield said pitifully, "do you have the heart to let me alone..."

"Oh, there's so much nonsense. Go in!"

Harry couldn't stand it. He just raised his foot and kicked Garfield into the sewer.

"Ah..."

After the shrill scream, there was no sound of falling into the water.

Harry frowned, covered his nose and leaned forward, looking carefully down the wellhead. As a result, he didn't see anything. A white spider silk shot at him and directly called him on the face.

"FAK, Garfield, you bastard, did a sneak attack!"

Harry screamed, covered his face and staggered back. Garfield grabbed the spider silk and slowly rose out of the wellhead. He laughed triumphantly: "you deserve it. Let you plot against me."

"Ah, my eyes, my eyes..." Harry tried to pull the spider silk on his face. "Garfield, don't hurry to help... God, this thing is as tough as a steel wire. You dare to shoot me in the face!"

"Well... Harry, can you change the word? Why do I sound so uncomfortable?"

Garfield looked at Harry with a white face and desperately scratched his hands on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This scene, how do you feel that the painting style is wrong?

Fortunately, although the spider silk is very tough, it will melt automatically after a period of time without leaving any trace.

In fact, Peter's spider silk also has this characteristic. Otherwise, if he's okay, he'll have to pee all over New York. In less than ten days and a half months, all the high-rise buildings in New York will be covered with suspicious white stains.

Garfield can't shoot his own spider silk from his wrist like Peter, but he still makes a wrist transmitter that can launch spider silk.

As for just a high school student, even if Harry stayed with his own funds, he could develop such high-tech equipment in just a few hours.

At the same time, in a secret corner of New York's Labyrinth like sewer system, four big turtles are performing difficult acrobatics under the supervision of a big mouse in a Taoist robe.

For example, walking on stilts, holding the plate in one hand and holding the eggs on the plate with chopsticks in the other hand

Another example is skipping rope with a basketball on top of your head, and the basketball can't fall down in the process of skipping rope

The best thing is to let one of the big turtles turn somersaults and recite the dictionary

I don't know how to come up with this move. One by one.

Although it's a big mouse, and it's a big mouse living in the sewer, the mouse takes care of the whole body cleanly and meticulously. In particular, the Taoist robe on the body is very clean although it is old. Carrying his hands, he has the temperament of an expert outside the world.

This is the teacher of the Ninja Turtle, the mutant rat - sprint!

"I have said many times that you are not allowed to go out at will. It will not only bring danger to you, but also to miss Megan."

Sprint looked at the four turtle disciples performing acrobatics and scolded, "if Miss Megan hadn't worked hard to save us, we would have been buried in the sea of fire."

"Peace of mind, master."

Rafael, who held the plate with a plastic straw, said with a careless smile, "we are very careful. No one finds us."

"Really?"

Sprint walked slowly to Raphael, looked up and down at each other for a long time with a sneer, suddenly stretched out his tail and whipped Raphael out.

"Smelly boy, just count the trouble you caused!"

Sprint angrily said, "who let you act without authorization and attack those mysterious people at the wharf. Not only that, there are still witnesses. They have photographed your identity and may find our hiding place at any time."

Raphael stood up and said, "what are you afraid of? I'll fight one, I'll fight one. Master, we're so powerful. Are you still afraid of those people?"

"Sit in a well and watch the sky. I don't know the height of heaven and earth."

Sprint snorted and snapped his fingers at Michelangelo who was reciting the dictionary. Michelangelo quickly stopped, pulled out a notebook from his tortoise shell with his backhand and opened a monitoring picture.

"See this girl?"

Sprint asked, pointing to Megan in the picture.

The four turtles came forward at the same time, rubbed their chin and analyzed: "it's really beautiful... Although the skin is not too white, I like the healthy wheat color... It's also a great figure. Look at this dress..."

Hearing the evaluation of the four turtles, sprint couldn't help but hold the stick next to him and hit the four turtles on their heads: "idiot, this is Miss Megan!"

"What?"

The four turtles stared at Megan on the screen and couldn't believe it: "she... Isn't she a little girl? God, how long has it been? She has grown so big... And so hot and beautiful?"

"Damn it, wipe the saliva around your mouth. Don't forget your identity... It's impossible for you and her!"

Sprint hates leaning on a stick.

"Master, your mind is very dirty. We just enjoy the beautiful scenery. Where did you think of it?"

"Hehe, you don't know, master, I was alone at night... No, I used my notebook when it was a mouse..."

Before Michelangelo finished, sprint whipped him away with a stick.

Looking at the strange eyes of the other three turtles, sprint coughed twice, tried to maintain his temperament as an expert in the world, and said in a low voice: "in short, the enemy has also noticed Miss Megan. We must find ways to protect her and prevent her from being plotted by the enemy like her father."

"After talking for a long time, for so many years, master, who was the murderer who killed Miss Megan's father?"

Ninja Turtle boss Da Vinci stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.

Sprint sighed and whispered, "it's Miss Megan's stepfather, Eric..."