I Am Gwen's Spider-Man Mentor.

Chapter 162 Self-help
When Gwen Stacey arrived in Hell's Kitchen, the NYPD's operation to collect "lethal weapons" was already in full swing. Police officers in black were wearing stab-proof uniforms and holding long black steel shields or transparent plastic shields. Long shields, formed in formation, were advancing through the streets.

Spider-Woman squinted her eyes in the distance and looked carefully at the police cars advancing behind the police formation. The policemen in the explosion-proof cars were holding grenade launchers that could throw tear gas, and a fire truck's water cannon was spinning in circles. Follow at the end - oh!Very well prepared!
As for my side... most of the volunteers were frightened and went home when they saw this kind of formation. Only a few dozen young men and women dressed in the most punk style stood in front of the police holding signs.

"Back up!" shouted the captain leading the police formation. "Back up!"

"Hand over your weapons of destruction!"

"Without these cobwebs, what will we do if gangsters come to us in the future and call 911?" The crowd sneered, "Who doesn't know that the NYPD and those gangsters are just like a nest of snakes and rats? Is there any use in looking for you?!"

The superintendent stopped responding, and the police officers' anti-thorn boots made a neat "click" sound, as if echoing the captain's words and responding to people's sarcasm - looking at this formation, standing at the end of the crowd of volunteers Seeing that the situation was not good, several people had already thrown the grenades aside, wrapped up their coats and fled in a hurry

The volunteers were retreating steadily in front of such a strict formation. They tried to throw spider web grenades, but the police raised their shields above their heads, and the grenades exploded on the shields. The spider webs just stuck on the shields, and nothing could be done. Block it.

Gwen took a deep breath, and the girl jumped up lightly, flying over the police formation. When she turned back, she saw that the last few commanding police officers were unprotected - they thought they were under the control of this group of volunteers. out of the attack range of the web grenade.

The girl gently raised the corner of her mouth. In the flash of lightning, two spider webs were already wrapped around the ankles of the two police officers. The girl gently pulled them down. At this time, she had already gathered the spider webs in her hands and swung through the police formation again. When they were in the sky, two groups of spider webs had already firmly stuck the two commanding police officers to the ground.

Then Spider-Woman landed in front of the crowd.

The crowd was stunned for a moment, and then burst into unprecedented cheers. The young men and women chanted the word "spider", then shouted several slogans, and tried their best to throw dozens of spider web grenades out together.

Suddenly, white spider silk rained from the sky.

In such a dense formation, the police had to stop.At this time, a police superintendent got out of the car, picked up the loudspeaker handed by his subordinates, and shouted to Gwen on the opposite side: "Hey! Spider-Woman! Hand over your weapons and surrender quickly! People who are inciting riots, disperse now." Go ahead and let’s forget about it!”

Gwen first glanced at the strict formation of the police in front of her, then looked back at the colorful crowd following her. She took a deep breath and raised her voice——

It was the first time for many Spider Woman volunteers to hear her voice. The girl's voice was heroic: "Gentlemen, self-defense is a basic right entrusted to us by the Constitution of the United States. I think you should have taken a constitutional class, right?"

The police didn't bother to argue with Spider-Woman. Seeing that the other party had no intention of surrendering, they ordered: "Prepare tear gas and the fire trucks are coming!"

The little policeman below was a little hesitant - these patrol officers were often supporters of Spider-Woman in the NYPD. After seeing Gwen's figure, he was shocked to realize that he was actually on the opposite side of Spider-Woman.

Spider-Woman is a recognized vigilante in New York City. Her principles are almost never wrong, and her reputation is outstanding... So who do you think you are when you are on the opposite side of her?

"Why are you stunned? Go and give the order!" came the urging voice of the police superintendent.

"But..." the little policeman raised his head, "What she said seems to be right...this thing..." The little policeman glanced at the spider web grenade that seemed a bit ridiculous in front of the police's complete equipment, and mumbled:
"...It is indeed not a weapon of destruction..."

"What are you talking about?" The superintendent frowned, "Following orders is what you should do. Whether it is correct or not is not something we should consider. The NYPD should be responsible for the entire New York City, not just one area of ​​Hell's Kitchen!"

The police superintendent actually had a good temper. He even patted the young policeman on the shoulder: "You are still young, and many of the interests are not what they seem."

Then, he asked: "Do you believe me?"

——How can you not believe it?The police inspector in front of him has been his superior since he entered the police station. He has led him through countless bullets and bullets... How could he not believe it?

The little policeman nodded hesitantly, and obviously sped up his movements when he turned around.

Soon, Gwen saw two arrogant explosion-proof vehicles and a red fire truck approaching. The girl didn't give up yet. She finally shouted:
"The NYPD is supported by the taxes paid by the people behind me. You can't use violence against them!" "Fire!" The superintendent gave the order firmly, not caring what Gwen said.

The fire truck's high-pressure water cannon suddenly sprayed over, pouring cold water on the heads of the crowd. After all, the volunteers had not been trained. They immediately screamed and ran away.

Gwen frowned, and she shot a spider web from a corner of the tall building, desperately shooting the spider web at the police formation, trying to distract the other party's attention - in fact, the girl even began to regret it a little.

After all, she was the daughter of a police superintendent - and a good police superintendent's daughter. Standing on the opposite side of a large group of riot police, Gwen was really sad and confused at this moment.

"——Am I really right?" Between battles, the girl stopped talking about all kinds of gossip to distract herself.Instead, she began to seriously think about the meaning of this battle:
The NYPD is supposed to maintain law and order in New York and protect every New Yorker, but it fails to do so.

So Kingpin was born from a dark corner where light could not be found, and every pore of him was filled with the dirty grease dripping from the NYPD; so it was logical that Kingpin and the NYPD colluded, and eventually even formed a gang in the huge New York City. The city’s “each in charge” pattern:

——"Hell's Kitchen" belongs to me, and the unearned reputation belongs to the NYPD!

Of course, upper-class people like Raymond Xu cannot understand the doomsday scene after the collapse of public security, but Gwen Stacy herself has lived in the slums for a long time, and the girl knows very well how far the order there has been. ——It can almost be said that we have returned to the primitive society where the weak and the strong eat the strong!
In a sense, Kingpin was even considered a good person - when he was around, the many gangs, big and small, always had someone to take orders; when he was away, he didn't know how those messy gangs were going to fight.

The United States is a country of immigrants, and New York is a melting pot of immigrants—but the melting pot cannot melt the differences between races at all. People have long begun to use class, race, and religion as the criteria for distinction, and they have divided their hells to live together.From here, the entire New York plate is sociologically consolidated and cracked.

So of course we need people who represent the righteous order...or when people rise up, they are not resisting, they are...

In what?In what! ?

Resisting?In self-defense?Protecting yourself?None of these words are appropriate. What on earth are they doing? !

The memory of the blond girl flashed back to when her boyfriend was still with her. They were holding hands and walking on the maple leaves in Central Park. When Gwen felt the softness of the maple leaves, Raymond whispered in her ear. :
"Violence is nothing more than the stress product of people's despair, so violence is even immature at all. But if people don't resist, they will only be dragged down into the quagmire by the dark side..."

Finally, he looked directly into Gwen's blue eyes and said seriously: "Therefore, even if this self-rescue operation fails, there is no need to feel desperate..."

The girl dodged the water column shot by the fire truck and landed on the vertical wall. Her eyes brightened again and she spat out the word softly:
"...Save yourself...!"

——They are not resisting, they are just saving themselves!
And the NYPD is now taking away people's power to save themselves!
After Raymond's earnest teachings slipped through her heart, Gwen made up her mind in an instant.The girl jumped down and stood at the top of the police shield array. She leaned down and used the biological static electricity in her hands to absorb the two shields.

The 40mm grenade launcher was loaded with bag rounds and net bag rounds and fired at her. Gwen did a light backflip and actually pulled the shield handle off the policeman's arm. She flipped on her back and two broken shields were thrown to the ground. Go aside.

The police fell to the ground, and in shock they realized that they were not injured at all. Spider-Woman had only taken away their shields and disrupted their formation.

"If violence is the only language you understand!" The determined Spider-Woman stood cross-stepping above the shield formation, looking lewdly at the angry police inspector not far away - the police officer was furiously Ask the grenade launcher on the bomb-proof vehicle to continue shooting at Spider-Woman.

The blonde girl didn't care, she was no longer the cowardly Gwen Stacy - if New Yorkers even gave up their own power to pull themselves out of the quagmire, then both Spider-Woman and Gwen Stacy would There is no meaning of existence.

So, the girl tilted her head and chuckled:
"Then let violence speak to you!"

"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!" Following the superintendent's order, the 40mm grenade launcher fired continuously, almost reaching its maximum rate of fire.Several policemen standing in the back holding shotguns also started firing rubber single-point bullets at Spider-Woman. They tried to form a barrage so that the bullets would hit Gwen and knock her down!

Gwen took a step forward and danced gently, and the girl flipped and jumped in the rain of bullets - that was her unique dance!
(End of this chapter)