I Am Gwen's Spider-Man Mentor.

Chapter 64 During the investigation

Spider-Woman has never been asked this kind of question before, and 20-year-old Gwen Stacy is able to eat even if she is forced to live in a small bedroom rented on a cheap basis in the ghetto.The developed modern food industry makes it no longer difficult to feed a person. As long as they are not infected with illegal drugs, people, like mice, can always gain a place in this developed metropolis.

But Richard Brown, who is in his forties, is different. As a former fire chief who owns a family, or once owned a family, and is currently unemployed, he has various expenses to take care of besides food expenses.

Even if his wife has left him, he can't leave his children alone... His wife is only working night shift in the hospital, so how can she support the two children who are waiting to be fed by herself?
Gwen tried to point out a way for Richard, but Spider-Woman eventually found that she had nothing but the suit, and she couldn't point out anything.

She can do nothing but send the perpetrator to the NYPD.

That damned powerlessness crawled up from the soles of her feet again, causing the girl's tense muscles to relax a bit.After a long while, Gwen escaped from the powerlessness and backed away silently.

The blond girl didn't even understand the meaning of the silence—was it a tacit consent to the crime?Or is it an evasion of the problem?

Richard looked at the silent Spider-Woman, knowing she had nothing more to say.This girl sounds very young, and some problems should not be solved by her.

Just let her go to check the gold union by herself, as long as she...continues to do this until she can't do it anymore.

"Don't commit a felony." Gwen finally warned, "This way you still have a chance."

Richard nodded, and then he watched Gwen turn away and disappear through the door.

Until then, the former fire chief finally let out a long sigh of relief. He stretched his body on the sofa, and after a while, he turned over, took out his cell phone, and made a call:
"Tell the sir that my allotment has been sold out, and I think I can do more."

A man's conscience has nothing to do with his actions, because conscience is worth nothing when it comes to survival - at least in the eyes of the ex-fire chief.

----split line----

Superintendent George Stacey pinned a map of downtown New York to the whiteboard in front of him with a magnet, and carefully smoothed out the creases on the map.Then he took out a red marker, took a photo from the table, and marked the place where Spider-Woman appeared according to the document, first circled the block with the red marker, and then hung the photo on the red circle.

In this way, after the police chief was busy all afternoon in the office alone, all the information was collected.

Looking at the red circle on the map, George Stacey patiently connected all the photos together... Excluding those places that were too out of place, the superintendent looked at the results of his connection, and his brows gradually eased——

Empire State University is staying right in the middle of all the red circles.

"Sure enough, our superhero is a college student. Edward—" the superintendent raised his voice, calling out to his assistant.

A tall and handsome young policeman opened the door and walked in, saluted George's back: "Mr. Superintendent, do you have any orders?"

"Take the application papers on my desk and say we have roughly identified Spider-Man's location and request Imperial State University to assist the NYPD in the investigation."

George Stacy used the title "Spider-Man" when he said "Spider-Man".The new policeman didn't quite understand the habit of the superintendent. He frowned and retorted softly: "As far as I know, it should be Spider-Woman who is active in New York, right? Female?"

"What woman?" George turned his head and threw the marker pen on the table. "Look at that breast, does it look like a normal adult woman? That's a pervert wearing a women's tights!"

Although basically everyone has no doubts about Gwen Stacy's female identity, as Gwen's different-dimensional father, George Stacy has shown a unique stubbornness on this issue.

Thinking of such "lunatics" operating in New York City, the superintendent's brows that had just eased a little further frowned. For the sake of his lovely newborn daughter, these perverts in tights swinging between tall buildings, it is best Still stuck in a mental hospital.

"Prepare the car, get the application, and we'll set off." George nodded at Edward, "The bigwigs in the city hall have urged me many times, and if I can't catch this ghost spider, I can only take a ragged bag and pretend to be windy." Hey me, my wife and my daughter!"

----split line----

Raymond Xu was waiting alone on the beach in New York. The professor was wearing a khaki windbreaker, leaning against the breakwater, looking at the concrete ground, a little lost in thought.The wind brought up the fishy smell of the sea and the smell of grass, and the natural smell made the professor, who was used to breathing car exhaust in New York City, squint his eyes.

The sound of the wind also covered up the sound of the drone's propeller not far away.The professor cast a casual glance not far away, which was also his handwriting-it is not a shocking work, but just a prototype of the swarm drone.

Seeing Jin Bin this time, in addition to bringing the sniper rifles, large-caliber machine guns and anti-tank missiles that Stark Industries sealed up in the warehouse as usual, he also brought these weapons controlled by the watch on his left wrist for the first time. drone.

Compared with the drones that Tony Stark made for his godson Peter Parker, Professor Xu's drones are still very primitive. At least, Professor Xu has not yet conquered strong artificial intelligence. The behavior of these drones is only Several scenarios based on presets.

But this is the first step in my own future plans.

The professor regretted that he didn't have the habit of smoking. At this moment, the windbreaker, the sea breeze, and a cigarette are the perfect picture... But now it is a bit less interesting.

A Mercedes Benz pulls to a stop behind the professor's Audi S8.Raymond put his mind away, and raised his gun even with the drone not far away.He cast his eyes on the back seat of the Mercedes.

The professor is not flustered. Unlike Gwen Stacy, the girl imagines Kim who wants to destroy New York and even the world all day long, but in Raymond's eyes, Wilson Fisk is just a careerist, and other The careerist is no different.

Every careerist is worth trading, and most of the time they prefer to use trading and communication methods—so, in the eyes of the professor, Jin is not that scary.

Even if Jin Bing knew that he was cooperating with him to defeat him, there was nothing to be afraid of.These people are unprecedented realists, as long as they have the value of cooperation, they will continue to cooperate.

As the rotating CEO appointed by Tony Stark, the value of Professor Xu lies in this - in the United States, not many people are willing to provoke Stark, so not many people are willing to provoke him, Raymond Xu.

Jin Bin got out of the car, touched his bald head, pulled off a hat and put it on, and his subordinates handed over the cut cigars.The gang leader glanced at Professor Xu, who was leaning against the breakwater not far away, wearing a windbreaker and looking tall, and nodded lightly, and the cigar was delivered to the professor.

Meanwhile, the men are gold and light a second cigar:

"Smoking?" His subordinate was Jin and put on his coat, and he walked forward slowly.

"No." Professor Xu waved his hand to reject Jin Bing's kindness. He turned to Jin and showed a commercial smile: "It seems that you are in a good mood. Is the experiment making progress?"

Jin Bing's smile became a bit thicker, and he didn't answer Professor Xu's question.The two switched to walking side by side, walking slowly along the long seaside path.The bald man answered after a while, "Professor Xu, you are also a genius at MIT, guess what?"

"Frankly speaking, I don't think you will get much results on the road of enhancing the human body with chemical drugs." Raymond flattened the situation he had learned in front of the two, "To reproduce Dr. Abraham Erskine The serum of Steve Rogers is too difficult, he has left almost no research materials, and Steve Rogers’ serum has been studied for more than half a century, isn’t there no result?”

"Frankly speaking——" Kim imitated Raymond's tone, but his voice was hoarse and deep. He took a puff on his cigar and released his own comments: "I also don't think this plan will have any future, but General Ross is obsessed with that."

"What about you?" Raymond turned his head and glanced at Jin Bin's side face. The professor chuckled and teased this gangster who put away his edge: "Aren't you obsessed with this?"

Jin Bin took a meaningful look at Xu next to him, and then he replied: "Professor Xu, your student is Spider-Man, don't you envy her strength?"

Before Raymond could answer, Jin Bin continued: "So we are the same kind of people. Of course, I was mixed up from the bottom of New York's neighborhoods. You are not, so I may be better than you... But None of us do things by force."

"How those extraordinary humans were born has nothing to do with me, as long as they can be used by me. I am not Ross, and I don't need an army to help me conquer the world." Jin Bin said this calmly, but the meaning revealed in the words But it was infinite arrogance - of course, Raymond knew that the other party was entitled to arrogance.

"But—" the professor lowered his head and chuckled, "it's not that you're not interested in conquering the world."

"Napoleon and Hitler both tried that way, Ross' way, and they both failed." Jin Bin seemed rather disdainful, "I'm not a fool like Ross, nor a short-sighted ghost like Obadiah, ruling the world, It’s not about force, it’s people like you and me after all, isn’t it?”

Saying that, Kim patted Raymond on the shoulder.

A flash of lightning suddenly pierced the gray sky over New York Bay, followed by a roar of thunder.

(End of this chapter)