I Am Gwen's Spider-Man Mentor.

Chapter 148
"The bottom line was not crossed. It was very dangerous. She was very worried, so you had a quarrel." Zhao Hailun summed it up, "It's a classic question of 'neither party is wrong'..."

The doctor held her chin and pondered, making a sound of "um-", showing that she was thinking.

After a long time, when Raymond was impatient with waiting, she continued: "Then have you communicated? After the communication, both of you insisted on your own opinions, is that right?"

Raymond nodded and sighed again - the professor felt that he would sigh endlessly tonight.

"When girls encounter conflicts, they generally prefer that both parties separate and calm down first. If I guessed correctly, she should have said the same thing, right?"

Raymond looked surprised - Helen Zhao smiled when she saw his look: "It's nothing, this is also my experience."

"Helen..." Raymond's voice showed weakness for the first time in front of outsiders, "I don't know what to do...Isn't this quite ridiculous?"

Helen Zhao looked at the decadent Raymond and smiled softly: "You have too high demands on yourself, all the time. You are too like a tight bowstring. Sooner or later, you will be like this." Bring yourself down."

"But otherwise, what should I do?" Raymond sighed long and heavily, "In the final analysis, I am an ordinary person, and I can only try my best to hang my life on a thin thread. , I have no other way out..."

Helen Zhao was very puzzled as to where Raymond's sense of crisis came from. She lowered her head and made a guess: "Is it because Gwen is also a spider woman?"

"Ah?" Raymond was surprised, "How do you...know everything?"

"Last time when the red monster attacked the laboratory, if Gwen hadn't been there, I might have died..." Zhao Hailun chuckled lightly, remembering what happened that day, she still has lingering fears, "So I'll stay with you tonight, too. To repay her."

"...and a little bit of my own selfishness." The doctor's last half-sentence was so quiet that it was almost inaudible.

Raymond stared at Helen Zhao in front of him for a long time. Under the dim light, the already fair-skinned doctor had a different kind of beauty.

But in the final analysis, some responsibilities cannot be betrayed - so he took a few deep breaths, stabilized his mind, and made a responsible decision: "I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for?" The doctor smiled generously, tilted his head and said, "You're not sorry for my beauty sleep time, are you?"

"You and I both know what I'm talking about." The professor's voice also lowered, "I'm sorry."

"You know, I like a poem by the German poet Kasinka Ziz very much." The doctor did not directly answer the professor's words. She just gently recited a sentence from the German poem:

"Wenn ich dich liebe, was geht es dich an?"

——I love you, what does it have to do with you?
"So you don't have to say sorry, this is my business and has nothing to do with you." Helen Zhao hid the sadness in her eyes, and the doctor smiled heartily and generously, "I will still fulfill all my responsibilities in the future. "

This is also the promise that the doctor secretly made - all my preference for you, all my care, and all the extra things I do will not change due to your changes.

Raymond fell silent, and she stared at Helen Zhao, who was smiling like a flower in front of her. After a long time, he lowered his head, exhaled, and nodded to her: "Thank you."

"Actually, you might as well make some changes and take some precautions. A girl's sense of security is very important!" Zhao Helen didn't care about Raymond's apology to her. The doctor naturally pushed her hair back:
"In other words, let her participate in your actions. You will act side by side and fight together... Even if you fail in the end, both of you will know why. No one will do it without the other person knowing it. Take all the pressure off.”

"Gwen is still not suitable to participate in political matters." The professor naturally has the ideological stamp of a professor, but he still partially accepted the doctor's opinion: "I will consider telling her something... I just don't want her to be burdened by it. Too big."

"It all depends on you." Helen Zhao responded calmly, "Your relationship and your future depend on every decision you make, as long as you have a clear conscience."

"Yeah..." Raymond nodded heavily, "As long as you have a clear conscience."

At this time, the professor was brewing endless sadness in his heart——

But what if I have a guilty conscience?

----split line----

The blonde girl has already made up her mind in private - she will defeat Wilson Fisk before he does something to Raymond Xu.

And this takedown is not even the "takedown" in Spider-Woman's past actions, it is not about sending him to jail and watching him bail out, or even killing Wilson Fisk - the girl knows that killing If you kill one Fisk, two or even three Fisk will pop out.

Completely destroying the foundation of the Kingpin criminal group - this is Gwen Stacy's grand ambition.Therefore, while she was inciting the small businessmen who were oppressed by Kingpin to use non-lethal self-defense weapons to resist, she was also making arrangements to strike out at the right time to defeat Kingpin's large group of men...

At the same time, she was still doing one thing - collecting evidence of Jin Bin's crime.

Richard Brown obviously had evidence of Kingpin's crime, so after Gwen contacted Jonathan Stewart through his mobile phone and an anonymous number, he learned the other person's current address.

Spider Woman hung on the spider silk and rushed all the way to the current address of the former fire captain. This was an old-style building that no one cared about. It looked like it was at least 30 or [-] years old.

But... the girl lowered her head and looked down from the sky. Why were there so many people and cars gathered in front of this small building?
Gwen's spider sense gave her an ominous premonition. The girl swung up to the small building, used biostatic electricity to grab the outer wall, and hung upside down to look down——

A body covered with white cloth was carried out. Media reporters took pictures of the stretcher carrying the body, while NYPD and forensic doctors wearing green first responder uniforms hurriedly stopped the reporters taking photos——

"Please give this gentleman some final dignity, our investigation is not over yet!" George Stacy emerged from the crowd and shouted to the reporters taking pictures and the crowd of onlookers.

Gwen's brows furrowed, and the girl gently turned on the invisibility function of the suit, climbed down a few floors, and listened carefully to the questions and answers from the police officers and reporters——

"Mr. Police Officer, I heard that the man who committed suicide was related to Jin Bin's criminal group. Can you confirm this news to us?"

"No!" George shook his head quickly, "I can't provide you with any information. The investigation is still in progress."

But the reporters seemed not to have heard and swarmed over and continued to ask George a variety of questions: "Mr. Police Officer, can you rule out the possibility of homicide now?"

"What I can assure you is that the regretful death of this gentleman in this apartment has nothing to do with the murderer of any unsolved serial murders!" George gave a written official answer: "So the citizens of this neighborhood There is no need to panic!”

Gwen's uneasiness became more intense, and many complicated thoughts rushed into the girl's mind, making her uneasy.

Spider-Woman flipped to the side of the building with a light movement, and then secretly entered the corridor through the window of the corridor - the window was opened extremely small. When Gwen entered, she was even thankful that there were no "parts" on her body that would get in the way.

The girl stood in the corridor and tiptoed towards Room 1305, where Richard Brown lived——

But when she turned a corner, she found that the door of Room 1305 was wide open. Several police officers and forensic doctors in white coats were talking to each other. They all wore plastic gloves and shoe covers. They were in Room 1305 with the door open. He went in and out of the apartment, taking out some small objects in transparent evidence bags from time to time, or bringing in some investigative equipment.

"Richard..." Gwen secretly said something bad. Spider Woman's breathing became rapid, and the girl's eyes were about to burst. She turned on the invisibility function and slipped into Room 1305 among the crowd.

The police inside could only be heard saying this to the forensic doctor who came to assist in the investigation:

"He has been dead for three or four days. There are no signs of damage to the doors or windows, and there are no signs of fighting in the house. We found that the deceased died of mechanical suffocation. We also found the rope that the deceased used to hang himself... He put the rope Hanging from the rafters, and then kicking over the stool under his feet."

As he spoke, the policeman pointed to the overturned stool beside him.

"We will do a toxicological test on the deceased. If it is determined that there is no poison in his body, it can basically be confirmed that the deceased committed suicide." The forensic doctor nodded and said to the police.

"We will also confirm whether the deceased had any other enemies. In short, according to my experience, this case is a complete suicide case, and there will be no surprises."

The policeman even shrugged when he said this.

The invisible Gwen frowned solemnly, walked between the police and the forensic doctor, and gently came to the beam where the fire captain was hanged.The girl jumped up slightly and successfully landed on the ceiling. Then she saw what seemed to be words engraved on the beam.

The girl gently brushed away the thick dust on the carvings with her hands - the windows of this house had not been closed for the past few days, so a lot of dust had entered.After brushing away the dust, a sentence written in cursive English was revealed:

"Heroes can't have bound volumes."

"Richard..." the girl murmured, "Why...can't you think about it?"

The girl looked out the window at New York City, where decay and brilliance coexisted. A gust of wind rolled up the cigarette ashes on the table, and gently followed the cyclone between the tall buildings to a place where the girl could not see -

That is the Daily Bugle building. At this time, newspapers that will be published tomorrow are being printed in this building.

(End of this chapter)