"I'm warning you one more time! Let go of the little girl you're holding! Surrender! You're surrounded by the police, and you have nowhere to run!"
The fat officer's shouting snapped Kraft out of his indignation. He gave the officer a speechless look. "Are you suggesting I use a hostage to threaten you into letting me go?"
Kraft's teasing startled the fat officer, who hastily protested, "W-what nonsense are you spouting?! Why would I give a vicious criminal like you any ideas! Aha! You really are dangerous, coming up with such a despicable scheme right away!"
This officer... must have gotten his job through connections, right?
Forget comparing him to Chief George Stacy. This fatty wasn't even as good as those ordinary patrol officers who often worked with Peter Parker...
After silently mocking the fat officer a little, Kraft looked around, feeling a headache coming on.
Even in a parallel world, Kraft had no intention of going on a killing spree. If he went too far, it wouldn't do his counterpart in this world any favors...
Sure enough, I'd better just turn on the Invisibility Field and slip away first.
Just as Kraft was thinking that, the sounds of a fight suddenly came from the distance, rapidly drawing closer.
Kraft was the first to look toward the noise. A red figure and a white one came into view, fighting with a flurry of bangs and crashes as they approached the police cordon.
At this point, however incompetent the police were, even they could notice the commotion the two were making.
But once they saw who had arrived, they were dumbfounded.
Wasn't the one in the white robes...
"Big brother, big brother! There's another you!"
Arale pointed at the man in white and shouted.
The white-robed Kraft and the red-suited Daredevil