Chapter 721

As he spoke, Parker walked toward the abandoned industrial park.

After running to the abandoned factory.

Parker jumped directly onto the roof of the factory building.

He gently opened a skylight.

Suspended by a spider silk.

He slowly descended downward.

He did not cause a single sound.

It was only when he landed that he discovered.

The factory in this industrial area had been completely renovated.

There were high-tech devices everywhere inside.

There were even monitoring systems for various intersections and even buildings on the display screens.

It was clearly visible that the state under surveillance was the items inside the Stark Building.

This further solidified Parker's previous thought.

Toomes just wanted to go and intercept that plane.

When he turned his head to look.

On a huge iron rack.

That set of steel wings was impressively displayed.

Parker followed the light and walked over.

Suddenly, he discovered that Toomes was operating something on a workbench.

Parker shouted out loud directly:

"Hey!"

"Isn't this a big surprise?"

Toomes put down the tool in his hand and turned his head to look over.

He patted the dust off his hands.

Toomes did not have any surprise.

"Hey. Peter."

"I didn't hear you walk in."

Parker walked toward Toomes in the darkness.

At the same time, he said firmly.

"Everything is over, I've caught you."

It was just that Toomes, this old fox, had always been very calm.

"I have to tell you, Peter."

While putting on his own coat.

He said with a faint smile.

"I really admire your courage."

"I understand why Liz likes you."

"Really, but when you first came to my house, I wasn't sure."

"At that time, I was still thinking in my heart, she actually likes this kid."

Toomes spoke to Parker in a very calm tone.

And sat on the workbench.

He didn't take Parker's strength into his eyes at all.

Toomes spoke to Parker as if they were chatting about daily life.

"But I understand now."

Parker gradually walked toward Toomes.

"How could you do this to him?"

Toomes chuckled lightly.

"Do this to him?"

"I didn't do anything to him, Peter."

"I did this for him."

Parker sneered.

"Heh, that's right."

Then he flicked his hand.

A layer of spider silk stuck Toomes's hands to the table.

Toomes sighed heavily.

"Peter, you are still young."

"You don't understand the rules of how this world operates."

Parker interrupted directly and retorted.

"But I understand that selling weapons to criminals is wrong."

Toomes laughed immediately.

"Then where do you think your good friend Stark got the money to build that building?"

"And those little toys of his."

Toomes recounted the dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Those people, the people above."

"They have money and power, they can do whatever they want, people like us..."

Toomes paused in his tone.

"People like you and me."

"They don't care at all."

Toomes recounted the thoughts in his heart.

"We build roads, bridges for them, do everything for them to fight."

"But they don't care about us at all."

"We have to pick up the things they leave behind, we have to eat their leftovers."

After Toomes finished speaking, he looked at Parker quietly.

With a faint smile on his face, he said.

"The rules of the world are just like this."

Immediately after, a sneer appeared on Toomes's face.

"I know you understand what I'm talking about, Peter."

After hearing this, Parker said very puzzled:

"Why are you telling me these things?"

Toomes said earnestly:

"Because I want you to understand me."

"And..."

"I need a little time to start my flight suit."

As soon as the words fell, the button in his hand was pressed.

Parker turned his head in a hurry.

The huge steel wings behind him flew toward him fiercely.

He dodged the impact of the steel wings with a jump.

But the steel wings seemed to be able to act automatically.

They shredded a large number of pillars and crazily strangled toward Parker.

"Sorry, Peter."

Toomes looked at Parker with a smile on his face.