eleven | "the sixers are done for..."

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"Finding out the truth is only half it. It's what you do with it that matters."

The sound of loud chattering and car engines muffled out the sound of Peter entering the large warehouse through the air duct

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The sound of loud chattering and car engines muffled out the sound of Peter entering the large warehouse through the air duct. He then shot his webs at one of the loose railings that were attached to the ceiling, swinging himself to it and his feet sticking on it. "Alright Yuri, I'm here." He spoke into his phone that still was pressed against his ear.

"Okay. I'm almost there along with a SWAT team. How many are there?" Peter's goggled eyes scanned the large warehouse, noticing quite a few interesting things. "I spot around four dozen men, most of them armed with rifles." Peter's eyes then moved over towards the trucks, seeing a couple wooden crates stashed in the back. "Hey Yuri, they're also putting some boxes in large trucks. I'm going to go check it out."

"You do that. Also for me, check out their boss's office and collect as many evidence as you can. Knowing the Sixers, if they get any hint of us coming they'll destroy everything." "Why do we need evidence? Doesn't everyone know what the Sixers have done around Queens?" He asked as he fired his webs towards a stone pillar and swung to it, one of his hands and feet sticking to it. "It should be easy to lock them up." "Because no one has ever seen the leader of the Sixers before. We can lock up the members of the gang but with the boss still out there, he can rebuild the Sixers."

"But if he was locked up, the Sixers are done for." Peter finished, getting into a spot to get a better look at their cargo. "Exactly. But since no one has ever seen his face before, we can't just go off on a hunch if one of the members gave us a name. We need evidence to it be finalized."

"On it Yuri." Peter said and then hung up his phone, stuffing it back in his hoodie pocket. "Alright Peter, try and look for an office." He spoke to himself.

Firing his webs to another pillar and swinging himself to it, Peter stuck his hands and feet to it as he hanged right above one gang member. Doing it very quietly, Peter pointed his wrist at the guy and fired his webs at his face, using his strength to pull him up and wrap him in a web cocoon and stuck him against the pillar.

Landing swiftly on his feet, Peter sneaked towards a nearby room that was by the entrance of the warehouse, quickly hiding behind boxes and vehicles as armed men walked past. "That should be the boss's office." He spoke silently as his eyes observed the area, seeing around three men guarding the door. Needing a distraction, Peter shot a stream of web at a box and threw it against the wall, breaking it into pieces. The three guards lifted up their firearms and aimed them towards where Peter thrown the box.

"You two go check it out." One of the three guards ordered. Peter watched as the two left, leaving that one guy alone. Once it was clear, Peter jumped over the crate he was hiding behind and fired two webs, one hitting and covering the guy's mouth and the other attached to his rifle. While gripping his webs, Peter pulled his hand back and yanked the firearm out of the guy's hands.

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