Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 24 Is This Peter's Date?
"Goodbye, Miss Watson."

Standing in the doorway, Coulson said goodbye to Mary Jane.

"If you think of something, you can call me directly, here is my contact information."

Coulson handed Mary Jane a business card with only her name and phone number on it.

Facing the unreasonable questions raised by Coulson, Mary Jane responded with "not sure", so in the end Coulson did not get much useful information.

But it was enough for him.

He knew Mary Jane was lying.

In other words, she deliberately concealed part of the information.

Some very important information.

"Drip drip!"

Coulson had just gotten into the car when a message came from his cell phone.

He took out his mobile phone and connected to the internal channel of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Hey Gemma, what have you found?"

Gemma Simmons, S.H.I.E.L.D. biochemist and physician, is also Coulson's subordinate.

"The teacher who was killed, after the autopsy, we found a toxin in her body, a toxin similar to the secretion of spider glands. Do you need me to send you the autopsy report?"

"of course."

Coulson nodded.

A few minutes later, he saw the detailed autopsy report on his mobile phone.

After reading the autopsy report, Coulson shook his head slightly.

"This doesn't bring us enough useful information. Carl King killed this teacher. He is the murderer of a series of disappearances in Hell's Kitchen, and he used the dead man's skin to disguise and flee. But now according to the official statement , he died, and we may never know how the other side did it."

"A mutant?"

Gemma offered her own conjecture.

"No, according to Carl King's information, he is not a mutant."

Coulson started the car, "Jimmy Corbey, who disappeared from Midtown High School, is there any news about him? The missing students from this school may give us some clues."

"not yet."

"As expected, it seems that we have to investigate from the people around him."

Coulson was driving the car, staring at the night ahead, and said: "I always feel that there is a more mysterious and powerful force here, more powerful than Maine, and this investigation does not seem to be easy. "

"It's not in your character to show pessimism ahead of time, Coulson."

"It's not pessimism, it's caution."

Coulson drove the car into the dimly lit road, and he slowed the car.

"Bang"!
A black shadow rushed over and hit the windshield of the car.

At the same time as there was a dull impact sound, bright red blood splashed everywhere.

Sudden accident, Coulson immediately stepped on the brakes.

Taking a closer look, the black shadow that hit the windshield of the car and shattered the glass was a crow!
Coulson let out a long sigh of relief, unfastened his seat belt, and got out of the car to check the situation.

The black crow's beak was inserted into the windshield, and half of its body had already burst open, with blood "gurgling" down the glass.

In the dark night, the tragic death of the crow, this ominous omen, made Coulson feel uneasy for a while.

The next day.

Peter was flipping through the latest issue of the "Daily Bugle" at home, and frowned slightly when he saw that the newspaper had identified Spider-Woman as the murderer of the ball tragedy.

When he saw the end of the article, he frowned even more regarding Mary Jane's interview.

"If the police had identified Spider-Woman as a wanted man, I think it must have been a very bad decision."

Seeing that Peter was reading the newspaper, Uncle Ben put down his coffee cup, walked over and said to him.

Uncle Ben, who had already read the "Daily Bugle", naturally knew what Peter was reading.

He had a good impression of Spider-Woman and felt that the newspapers were talking nonsense.

"Who knows!"

Peter shook his head and put down the newspaper, "The newspaper said that great power should be held by the right people, but obviously, not everyone thinks that Spider-Woman is the right person."

"What about you? Peter, what do you think?"

Uncle Ben suddenly asked Peter.

"Look at what?"

"Power, and responsibility."

Watched by Uncle Ben, Peter was silent for a while, then shook his head, "I don't know."

It's not that he doesn't know, but he can't reveal it in front of the other party.

"Peter."

Uncle Ben came over and patted Peter on the shoulder lightly, and said, "You are a good boy, I have always known that you are a vigorous boy, your father once had a belief, and he firmly believed in it."

"That belief has been with him all his life, and he has benefited a lot, that is: if you can do something, you must do it well, and do it better than others."

Peter just listened quietly and didn't refute.

"Do what you can to help others and make their lives better. Peter, there may be extraordinary things in your life, and with them great responsibilities."

Uncle Ben wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by Aunt Mei.

"Of course Peter knows this, he is a sensible child."

Aunt May put the freshly made salad on the dining table, and said to her husband, "But if you continue to educate like this, I think even a good boy like Parker will be overwhelmed."

"My fault."

Uncle Ben immediately surrendered to Aunt May, "When I get older, it's easy to chatter."

Aunt May winked at Peter, revealing Ben's embarrassment, "When you were young, Uncle Ben would go to the Knights Bar or Uncle Billy's Bar to drink and chat on Saturdays or Sundays, boasting that he caught Sanders on Saturday afternoon. Smelly ball, beat Dortster. And claims to marry a nagging woman, buy a last year model car, vote Democrat"

Seeing that his image was about to be lost in the eyes of his nephew, Ben immediately coughed.

"Really? I don't remember."

Ben categorically refused to admit that he had done such stupid things.

He wanted to say something else, to restore his image in the eyes of his nephew, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

"I'll open the door!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Ben hurried over to open the door.

"Hi, hello, I'm... Mary Jane Watson."

The uninvited guest standing outside the door was a nervous Mary Jane.

The other party was wearing a tight-fitting Basque jacket, which set off the choppy chest.

Her hair was wine red, held together by a clover green headband.

The simple collocation immediately sets off a beautiful and extraordinary momentum.

"I'm Peter's classmate, is he at home today?"

Mary Jane asked Ben.

In the living room, Peter was also a little surprised at Mary Jane's door, but he couldn't refuse the door, so he had to let her in.

Considering that he might have to say some secret topics to the other party, he let the other party enter his room.

Uncle Ben and Aunt May in the living room looked at Mary Jane in surprise and followed Peter upstairs, looking at each other.

"She's like a model."

Aunt May asked her husband, "Is this Peter's new date?"

　Thanks to "Aberly Roman" for the reward.

　　Ask for a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket, thank you everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)