Chapter 757

Parker was organizing his things.

He shook his head and said, "Don't mess with me, Eugene."

Eugene said, "Don't be like that, brother, I just want to chat with you."

Eugene walked over and patted Parker on the shoulder.

As a result, Parker suddenly became enraged.

He reached out and grabbed him.

He lifted Eugene up directly.

With a bang,

he pressed Eugene against a row of lockers.

Everyone around watched this scene in shock.

Eugene wasn't too panicked or angry.

Instead, he looked at Parker and said, "Feel better now?"

"Your uncle passed away."

"I'm very sorry."

"I heard about it, I'm sorry."

Parker lowered his head and put Eugene down.

He let go.

He carried his schoolbag and left while crying.

Not far away, Gwen walked over.

Seeing Parker's appearance,

"Peter."

She quickly gave Parker a hug.

Parker paused.

Feeling very bad, he left anyway.

At this moment, he was in infinite self-reproach.

If he had chosen to step in at that time,

then perhaps this wouldn't have happened.

At night,

looking at Aunt May's aged face,

Parker felt heartbroken.

He helped Aunt May cover herself with a blanket.

Parker left at night.

He wanted to find the murderer himself.

On the street at night,

there were all kinds of people.

When he passed by an alley,

he saw a man bullying a woman.

As the two argued,

Parker walked over.

"Hey!"

"You like hitting women, do you?"

"You like hitting old people, do you?"

Under the dim light,

this man looked very similar to the murderer from a few days ago.

Parker's inner anger had already risen.

The man waved his hand and said, "Buddy, go do whatever you need to do."

"This isn't a place for you."

Parker walked straight over.

"When was the last time you appeared in Queens?"

As he spoke, he pushed with both hands fiercely.

He pushed the man until he staggered.

"I'm asking you a question!"

The man actually pulled out a gun and pointed it at Parker.

But Parker's reaction was extremely quick.

He grabbed the firearm.

"Is this the gun?"

"Do you want to kill me too?"

Parker grabbed the other person's wrist.

He punched the other person's head one punch after another.

The woman on the side shouted loudly.

"Don't do this!"

Parker hit the man crazily.

Other people around rushed over.

They beat Parker with sticks.

But Parker's physique at this moment didn't care about these blows at all.

He just kept smashing down.

"Get lost!"

"This guy is crazy!"

Parker looked back.

He saw a group of people chasing toward him.

He quickly ran toward the outside.

He was like a flexible monkey.

Climbing and jumping in all kinds of narrow places.

Others couldn't catch up with him at all.

When he climbed to a high place along the scaffolding,

Parker looked down.

That group of people was still chasing upward.

He looked at the wall opposite.

He jumped.

His hands and feet stuck to the wall surface.

He was actually stuck firmly to the wall.

Immediately, he climbed toward the rooftop like a huge spider.

Others surrounded him from multiple places.

Parker easily knocked them down.

He grabbed the man's arm.

He found that there was no star tattoo on his wrist.

He immediately understood that he might have caught the wrong person.

After pulling that person up,

Parker retreated backward.

Looking at the people opposite who couldn't jump over, he mocked: "Come on then!"