CHAPTER 27
All hopes seemed lost. The concert was at this rate going to become a failure, Frank despaired
“This is the Ex-Man, He’s got a concert to get to immediately”, Frank told the police.
“I don’t care if He’s Spider-Man. You’ll all have to go down to the station”, a policeman said; while another read them their rights and yet another called on the phone for a wagon. At this moment Fernandez who had been silently watching for so long stepped forward, holding an object in each raised hand. They were grenades. As he came to the middle of the room and toward the police, he pulled the safety pins out of the grenades with his teeth.
“Let them go, or we are all going to die, and I am not joking,” Fernandez threatened.
The police drew back in fear; Raj dived to the floor in panic.
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