Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 60 Let Me Tell You About Human Nature

Hush bar.

George Stacy was sitting at the bar, flipping through magazines.

As a place inside the police station for police officers to rest and relax, this silent bar is unusually quiet compared to other bars.

There were not many people in the bar, and several police officers sat around a table playing cards.

There's a jukebox at the door, and the Iron Butterflies are singing "In Paradise's Garden, Baby" at the top of their voices

The potbellied bartender pushed a glass of drink in front of George.

"I'll buy you a drink, George, you don't look very happy."

George looked up at the bartender, "Thanks, Mike, but I don't want to go home smelling of alcohol now, give me a drink."

"It's not a strong drink, it just tastes like whiskey in your mouth. You know the strongest drink I've ever had?"

Mike the bartender, obviously a talker, shrugged his shoulders and said:
“It was made by a friend of mine on the Tennessee border, not in wooden barrels but in old oil barrels, and he said it was called bourbon.”

"No one wanted to drink that stuff, and he ended up selling it for five dollars a barrel, and the strong taste would smoke a donkey! I'll make sure you try it some other day."

After talking about the worst whiskey he had ever had, he pushed his glass towards George.

"But there's just whiskey and pickles in front of you. Just ask your girls, they love pickle wine."

"children?"

George Stacy disagreed with the other party's words, "This is the police bar, Mike, male baldness is the dress code here, and it won't have anything to do with 'children' here."

"and"

He paused and said, "Gwen isn't like any kid you know."

Flipping through the magazine in his hand, George Stacy flipped through a page reporting that there was a Spider-Woman.

Mike saw that the other party was not interested in the wine he had prepared, so he had to drink it up by himself.

"Well, George, I didn't know trying something new would kill you."

After gulping down the "pickled cucumber wine" in the glass, Mike said to George Stacey:
"Has Gwen entered adolescence? Children at this stage will always have endless troubles. If you care a few words, they will want to run away from you."

He was talking about his experience in raising children, when suddenly a news program on TV interrupted the news.

"Spider Woman appeared near Fifth Avenue in New York, and a suspected accomplice of Spider Woman appeared!"

Seeing Spider-Woman falling from a high altitude, and being rescued by a mysterious man wearing a mask of the same shape amid the exclamation of the onlookers, George Stacey was stunned.

"Another Spider-Woman?"

Mike looked at the picture on the TV and put down the wine glass in his hand, "No, no, he's a man, I can tell even if he's wearing a mask."

Pouring himself another glass of whiskey, Mike complained:

"The only thing I agree with is that he doesn't wear tights. Maybe this guy is not like those tights freaks."

George Stacy ignored Mike's complaints, he stared at the TV screen, frowning slightly.

At night, George Stacy returned home.

Gwen wasn't home, and the room was eerily quiet.

The moonlight spilled into the living room, illuminating the room as bright as hoarfrost.

He was about to make a cup of coffee when the door creaked open and Gwen came in with her schoolbag on her back.

"Good evening, Dad."

Gwen put down her schoolbag and greeted her father.

Depression was written all over her face.

After being "guillotine" by the "Black Watcher", in order to prevent herself from being stunned by that guy, she had to smash the ground and surrender.

Thinking about standing up and continuing to fight with the opponent, this time I don't know how to "speak martial arts", so I want to shoot spider silk directly at his face and smear his face.

Unexpectedly, after the other party said a few annoying words, he jumped off the building and ran away.

Now even if she wanted revenge, she could only do so temporarily.

No matter what, I will find him one day.

There is also the "strange bird" that sneaks up on him with noise, and he will catch him.

"Gwen, what happened to your ear?"

George Stacy noticed that her daughter's ears were red, and walked towards her in surprise.

"ear?"

Gwen was taken aback for a moment, and reached out to touch her earlobe.

Although the ears still feel a little drowsy, it is much better than the previous buzzing.

"Maybe when I was practicing drums, I was shaken by the sound. You know, Dad, Betty recently fell in love with 'Valkyrie', which is definitely death rock!"

Gwen immediately thought of an excuse, and dragged Betty over as an excuse.

"'They hit a paper sheep with Quake's hammer, and the paper sheep bled cheese and salsa!' With the band playing, my ears really felt like they were being 'Quake' 'It's the same as knocking."

George Stacy: "."

He didn't ask any more questions, but he noticed the wound on his daughter's wrist.

Although the wound was relatively hidden, it was still captured by his eyes.

Sighing slightly, he brought a cup of hot coffee and handed it to his daughter.

"That's not what you should be exposed to at your age, Gwen, you should protect yourself."

"Well, of course, I will, Dad, do you mean death rock?"

Gwen asked her father as she sipped her coffee.

George Stacy nodded, but did not speak.

He looked out the window, staring at the night outside, his brows furrowed even tighter.

The next day, early in the morning.

Horn Journal.

"This time I'm going to update the news about the spider woman who almost made the citizens smash into cheese!"

J. Jonah Jameson, cigar dangling from mouth, hands a USB drive to the assistant.

"I want it to appear on the morning news, do it as fast as you can! Tell those editors that I have limited time for them, if you don't want your salary to be deducted, do it right away!"

"Ok."

The assistant reluctantly went out with the USB flash drive.

"Very good. Not only is there news about Spider-Woman destroying public goods in the city and nearly causing the death of innocent citizens, but there is also news about the appearance of a new Spider-Man. Now everyone is busy. It's an unusual morning!"

Jameson, who was in a good mood, walked out of the office with a cigar in his mouth, ready to supervise the work of the editors.

The female assistant finished the work and saw the boss standing in front of the computer and flipping through the finalized newspaper.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally came over.

"Sir, can I ask you a question?"

"I think so."

"I want to say, sir, these news about Spider-Woman, they...I don't know."

The assistant hesitated, "They don't seem very fair. All I hear are stories about her wandering around helping people, but it's all in our newspapers."

"It's all reports that write her as a bad person, can we write her in a more comprehensive way?"

Facing the question raised by his assistant, Jameson said without raising his head, "More comprehensive?"

He glanced sharply at the female assistant and put down the newspaper.

"Let me tell you about human nature."

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