A black doctor from a certain American comic

Chapter 701 The beautiful young woman Aunt Mei’s small fists

The Sandman is back in New York.

The first thing he did was go visit his daughter Penny.

As he expected, during the time he was being held in prison, Penny had been admitted to the hospital.

Without enough money for treatment, Penny could only rely on the cheapest life-sustaining drugs and lay dying in the hospital bed.

Outside the glass window of the hospital, Sandman's eyes of sand looked at his unconscious daughter and his ex-wife who was standing next to her, looking as haggard as ten years older. Sandman clenched his fists and said, "Damn it!"

Because Sharen had always been a street gangster and did not do his job properly, his wife divorced him very early and the custody rights were in his wife's hands. Later, his daughter was diagnosed with leukemia.

The situation in front of her daughter Penny is obviously not something that her ex-wife can improve. Her ex-wife is just an ordinary working-class person. Perhaps she can barely sustain Penny's most basic medications now.

So you still have to figure it out yourself.

"Penny, you must live, you must live!" Sandman said to himself in a hoarse voice.

"I have to find a way to get some money...how do I do that?"

The Sandman is thinking.

Due to poor family conditions when he was a child, Sharen went to a public school since he was a child and received a happy education. Even with this happy education, he dropped out of school. Therefore, in his mind, how to get the best results as quickly as possible? Got the money?

--Rob!

If it were in the past, Sandman might choose to hold a gun in a corner with few people and rob pedestrians, but...

Now that he has become a superpower, of course he wants to do something big.

So he prepared to rob a bank!

Where can I get more money than a bank?

No!

Banks are the richest places in the world, like the Federal Reserve, which has thousands of tons of gold in its vaults.

As long as you are brave, there will be a global holiday!

Of course, with an Israeli's mind, he may not even know what the Federal Reserve is, let alone how much money there is.

So he just turned himself into wind and sand and cruised over New York to see where there were banks or cash trucks.

just!

His eyes lit up and he found the target——

Two cash transport policemen loaded bags of banknotes into the cash transport truck and closed the door of the cash transport truck.

They didn't notice at all that a strange cloud of sand was following behind the cash transport truck.

The cash transport truck was driving on the road as usual.

No one noticed that on the roof of the cash transport truck, the yellow sand rolled in and gathered into a yellow sand giant. The body of the yellow sand giant soon changed from illusion to staring, ferocious and terrifying!

Apparently, on the way from Nevada to New York, Sandman had roughly learned how to control his superpowers.

"Boom-!!!"

The yellow sand giant punched down, with a fist that had a power of thousands of tons, and smashed the roof of the cash transport truck with one punch.

Several policemen jumped out of the cash truck immediately.

The policemen who jumped out from both sides of the cash transport truck suddenly looked horrified when they saw the yellow sand giant grabbing the cash transport truck.

One policeman immediately turned around and ran away, but the other policeman did the opposite. His good psychological quality made him raise the gun in his hand, pointed it at the giant sand giant, and shot immediately.

"Bang-bang-!"

The bullet hit Sandman and passed through his body, leaving only two tiny bullet holes in his body.

"Roar--!"

The Sandman roared angrily and smashed his fist at the policeman. The fist was really bigger than a sandbag and seemed to be about to smash the policeman into a pulp in the next second.

The police also looked desperate.

However, when the huge fist hit the policeman, the fist instantly turned into wind and sand, wrapping the policeman and taking away his firearm.

After Sandman's conditioned anger, he calmed down. He was not a murderer, and he didn't want to kill a policeman who was doing his duty, so he let the policeman go.

The policeman who was in the way was knocked unconscious. The Sandman turned into wind and sand and entered the inside of the cash transport truck that he had captured. Then he changed back into his human form and began to collect the green Franklin inside the cash transport truck.

What the Sandman didn't know was that outside, a little spider wearing a red and blue tights was approaching him quickly, relying on spider silk among the skyscrapers of New York.

As the little spider moved forward, he muttered: "Damn it, why didn't super villains exist in New York before I became Spider-Man? But when I became Spider-Man, super villains popped up all over the place. , I think this is deliberately trying to embarrass me, Parker, right?"

"I haven't had a day off by myself for a long time. I even failed to date Gwen several times. Oh my god, if I keep doing this, my life will be ruined by my part-time job sooner or later. "

"After defeating the enemy this time, I will give myself a week off. If a super villain appears again during this period, I will ignore it. Even if I starve to death, die outside, and jump off the Empire State Building, I don’t care either!”

"Humph!"

The Sandman collected all the money, millions of dollars in cash and banknotes, and two big bags. The Sandman held it in his hands, and he was ready to leave.

At this time, the little spider swayed with spider silk, transformed from the sand man into the hole made by the yellow sand giant, and jumped into the cash transport truck.

"Hey, the game is over, man!" Little Spider said seriously as he looked at the Sandman.

Hearing Spider-Man's voice, Sandman turned around and saw Spider-Man standing on the other side.

The sand man was carrying a big bag, and his burly figure had great intimidation. His face was cold, and he said rudely: "I don't want to hurt you, just leave quickly!"

"Haha?" Little Spider pointed at the Sandman, then at himself, and said amusedly: "You hurt me?"

"I think you haven't figured out the situation yet? I, Spider-Man, am the peace officer of this area!" The little spider said solemnly: "Brother, you are under arrest now. You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say , will be used as evidence in court!"

"I can't be taken back to prison now." Sandman looked at Little Spider with particularly firm eyes, and then punched Little Spider with lightning speed.

At this time, the Sandman did not change his form, but used the power of his own body.

As for the Sandman's body, he looked very tall and burly, but compared to the super-strengthened little spider, he was far behind.

He must have been in jail for a while. He never thought that today's New York is not the peaceful New York of the past. Now all kinds of monsters and monsters have appeared, and Spider-Man is number 1 among the vigilantes in New York. People can even pull a train with spider silk, let alone a physical punch like yours.

...Modified in half an hour

The Sandman is back in New York.

The first thing he did was go visit his daughter Penny.

As he expected, during the time he was being held in prison, Penny had been admitted to the hospital.

Without enough money for treatment, Penny could only rely on the cheapest life-sustaining drugs and lay dying in the hospital bed.

Outside the glass window of the hospital, Sandman's eyes of sand looked at his unconscious daughter and his ex-wife who was standing next to her, looking as haggard as ten years older. Sandman clenched his fists and said, "Damn it!"

Because Sharen had always been a street gangster and did not do his job properly, his wife divorced him very early and the custody rights were in his wife's hands. Later, his daughter was diagnosed with leukemia.

The situation in front of her daughter Penny is obviously not something that her ex-wife can improve. Her ex-wife is just an ordinary working-class person. Perhaps she can barely sustain Penny's most basic medications now.

So you still have to figure it out yourself.

"Penny, you must live, you must live!" Sandman said to himself in a hoarse voice.

"I have to find a way to get some money...how do I do that?"

The Sandman is thinking.

Due to poor family conditions when he was a child, Sharen went to a public school since he was a child and received a happy education. Even with this happy education, he dropped out of school. Therefore, in his mind, how to get the best results as quickly as possible? Got the money?

--Rob!

If it were in the past, Sandman might choose to hold a gun in a corner with few people and rob pedestrians, but...

Now that he has become a superpower, of course he wants to do something big.

So he prepared to rob a bank!

Where can I get more money than a bank?

No!

Banks are the richest places in the world, like the Federal Reserve, which has thousands of tons of gold in its vaults.

As long as you are brave, there will be a global holiday!

Of course, with an Israeli's mind, he may not even know what the Federal Reserve is, let alone how much money there is.

So he just turned himself into wind and sand and cruised over New York to see where there were banks or cash trucks.

just!

His eyes lit up and he found the target——

Two cash transport policemen loaded bags of banknotes into the cash transport truck and closed the door of the cash transport truck.

They didn't notice at all that a strange cloud of sand was following behind the cash transport truck.

The cash transport truck was driving on the road as usual.

No one noticed that on the roof of the cash transport truck, the yellow sand rolled in and gathered into a yellow sand giant. The body of the yellow sand giant soon changed from illusion to staring, ferocious and terrifying!

Apparently, on the way from Nevada to New York, Sandman had roughly learned how to control his superpowers.

"Boom-!!!"

The yellow sand giant punched down, with a fist that had a power of thousands of tons, and smashed the roof of the cash transport truck with one punch.

Several policemen jumped out of the cash truck immediately.

The policemen who jumped out from both sides of the cash transport truck suddenly looked horrified when they saw the yellow sand giant grabbing the cash transport truck.

One policeman immediately turned around and ran away, but the other policeman did the opposite. His good psychological quality made him raise the gun in his hand, pointed it at the giant sand giant, and shot immediately.

"Bang-bang-!"

The bullet hit Sandman and passed through his body, leaving only two tiny bullet holes in his body.

"Roar--!"

The Sandman roared angrily and smashed his fist at the policeman. The fist was really bigger than a sandbag and seemed to be about to smash the policeman into a pulp in the next second.

The police also looked desperate.

However, when the huge fist hit the policeman, the fist instantly turned into wind and sand, wrapping the policeman and taking away his firearm.

After Sandman's conditioned anger, he calmed down. He was not a murderer, and he didn't want to kill a policeman who was doing his duty, so he let the policeman go.

The policeman who was in the way was knocked unconscious. The Sandman turned into wind and sand and entered the inside of the cash transport truck that he had captured. Then he changed back into his human form and began to collect the green Franklin inside the cash transport truck.

What the Sandman didn't know was that outside, a little spider wearing a red and blue tights was approaching him quickly, relying on spider silk among the skyscrapers of New York.

As the little spider moved forward, he muttered: "Damn it, why didn't super villains exist in New York before I became Spider-Man? But when I became Spider-Man, super villains popped up all over the place. , I think this is deliberately trying to embarrass me, Parker, right?"

"I haven't had a day off by myself for a long time. I even failed to date Gwen several times. Oh my god, if I keep doing this, my life will be ruined by my part-time job sooner or later. "

"After defeating the enemy this time, I will give myself a week off. If a super villain appears again during this period, I will ignore it. Even if I starve to death, die outside, and jump off the Empire State Building, I don’t care either!”

"Humph!"

The Sandman collected all the money, millions of dollars in cash and banknotes, and two big bags. The Sandman held it in his hands, and he was ready to leave.

At this time, the little spider swayed with spider silk, transformed from the sand man into the hole made by the yellow sand giant, and jumped into the cash transport truck.

"Hey, the game is over, man!" Little Spider said seriously as he looked at the Sandman.

Hearing Spider-Man's voice, Sandman turned around and saw Spider-Man standing on the other side.

The sand man was carrying a big bag, and his burly figure had great intimidation. His face was cold, and he said rudely: "I don't want to hurt you, just leave quickly!"

"Haha?" Little Spider pointed at the Sandman, then at himself, and said amusedly: "You hurt me?"

"I think you haven't figured out the situation yet? I, Spider-Man, am the peace officer of this area!" The little spider said solemnly: "Brother, you are under arrest now. You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say , will be used as evidence in court!"

"I can't be taken back to prison now." Sandman looked at Little Spider with particularly firm eyes, and then punched Little Spider with lightning speed.

At this time, the Sandman did not change his form, but used the power of his own body.

As for the Sandman's body, he looked very tall and burly, but compared to the super-strengthened little spider, he was far behind.

He must have been in jail for a while. He never thought that today's New York is not the peaceful New York of the past. Now all kinds of monsters and monsters have appeared, and Spider-Man is number 1 among the vigilantes in New York. People can even pull a train with spider silk, let alone a physical punch like yours.