Chapter 24 The Eve of the Great War
Gwen and Itlake came to the school gate, and a police car parked outside the school.

Standing next to the police car was a man in a police uniform. He was tall and upright, with a face and eyes similar to Gwen's.

It should be Gwen's father, Sheriff George Stancy, Eatlake thought.

Gwen trotted over a few steps, and George said, "Hi, sweetheart, how are you doing today?"

Gwen said: "Good day, by the way, Dad, do you want to have dinner together today? We haven't been together for a long time..."

"Baby, I'm afraid it won't work, there have been a lot of strange things happening in New York City recently that we need to investigate and deal with.

Is this Eitlake Parker? "

"Hello, Sergeant George, I'm Gwen's classmate, Itlake."

George patted Gwen on the back lightly, and said, "Honey, you go home first, I want to chat with your classmates about Aiden."

"All right……"

Looking at the back of Gwen going away, George showed a gratified and proud smile, and said to Itlake: "My daughter is very good, right?"

Itlake nodded: "Yes, she takes the No.1 exam every time, and she is a role model for everyone to learn from."

Hearing what Itlake said, George was obviously very useful, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's talk about business.

My daughter has a good impression of you, so insist that I don't bring you to the NYPD for questioning, let's just chat here.

You should know about Aiden's death, right?Where were you after school five days ago, when the crime happened?I heard from Gwen that you didn't come home with her that day. "

Itlake said: "I called Stark Corporation, and then went to Stark Tower to apply for an internship position."

George wrote down Itlake's words for later investigation and verification, and asked:

"Stark Tower? There were several explosions in Stark Tower that day, were you not injured?"

"Fortunately, the floor I was on did not explode, and I was not injured."

"That's good." George nodded, and continued to ask: "Who received you in Stark Tower?"

"It's Miss Pepper."

George was taken aback. He knew that Tony Stark had an assistant named Pepper, but Pepper was the person who presided over the overall situation of Stark Industries when Tony was away (he was often away). How could it be possible for a high school student to apply for the job? Reception by Pepper ?

"Which Pepper? What position in the company?"

"Pepper Potts, Tony Stark's personal assistant."

"What??" George's tone almost lost his composure. You know, his daughter applied for the position of Stark Corporation, but she was not shortlisted, so she had to settle for the next best thing and enter Osborne. Isn't this kid inferior to me in study? Is his daughter excellent? How could he receive such a reception?

"Hey, what I mean is, student Itlake, you'd better not be joking, your words will be recorded by us for later investigation."

Itlake said: "Sergeant George, what I said is true, you can investigate though."

George nodded and recorded it, but he still couldn't accept that the brat in front of him was better than his daughter.

"Okay, let's talk about other things." George put away his notebook and recording pen, and said:
"Besides this dead-end murder, there's been a strange thing happening in New York City lately—

At night, there is always a person who calls himself Spider-Man and comes out to fight criminals. His original intention may be good, but ordinary citizens do not have the power to enforce the law. Essentially, he is the same as the criminals he is fighting.

However, this person seems to be very popular among students. Have you ever seen or heard of this person? "

"Wait a minute, Sergeant George." Italek opened the zipper of the schoolbag, took out a Spiderman's headgear from it, put it on his head, adjusted it for a long time but couldn't find where the eyes are, and said:

"Is this the Spider-Man you're looking for?"

George smiled and shook his head. After all, he was still a naive little boy. He helped Itlake twist the Spider-Man's headgear, and joked: "Don't tell me, you are Spider-Man."

Talking about the topic of Spider-Man, Eitlake's tone gradually became excited, and said: "Of course I am not, but I am his loyal fan."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone again, and showed George a photo with great interest:
"Sheriff George, look, I even photographed Spider-Man once!"

In the photo, a figure is far away among the high-rise buildings, pulling away the spider's thread, and moving at a high speed makes him drag out a long afterimage behind him.

George shook his head helplessly, and said, "Children, we still don't know whether this Spider-Man's nature is good or bad. You'd better not chase him too closely. Well, let me give you a call."

George tore a piece of paper from his notebook and wrote a number:
"This is the phone number of our NYPD Spider-Man special investigation team. I am also a member. The next time you and your friends find Spider-Man, call this number and we will arrive at the scene soon."

……

Felicity returned home exhausted.

If she wants to leave the city with her daughter, she must first find the next tenant of the apartment, otherwise she will have to pay a large amount of liquidated damages.

However, I went to several intermediaries, and there were four or five qualified tenants, but every time the transaction reached the last step, the other party always quit for no reason.

It is not accurate to say that there is no reason. Fu Lisi knew that there must be a pusher behind this scene. It is very likely that Jin used the power of the gang to threaten the people who traded with her, so that no one dared to take over the apartment.

Going upstairs to go home, Fu Lisi saw a burly figure blocking the corridor entrance, and said:
"Get out of the way, what are you doing here again? Just to see my downcast look?"

"No, Felice, you misunderstood me, I don't want you and your daughter to leave New York City."

"Then you will never see her, never!"

Jin Bing held Fu Lisi's shoulders. Fu Lisi was tall, but she looked like an angry little hen in front of the tall Jin Bing:
"Fris, don't get excited. I don't mean to make things difficult for you. We have something to talk about."

"Let go of your dirty hands!"

Jin Bing let go of his hand obediently.

He can be ruthless and ruthless when dealing with gangster opponents, even NYPD, killing each other without even thinking about it, but he has nothing to do with the woman in front of him.

"Listen, Felice, I want to talk to you, or maybe we can make a deal.

I'm no longer seeking to meet Hannah, but please don't leave New York City with Hannah, please?

I know that forced love cannot last, but I hope you can stay in this city, stay by my side, and let my people protect you. "

Just as Fulis was about to refute, Jin Bing quickly said:
"It's secret protection, I swear, Hannah will never discover my existence."

Felice was moved by Jin Bin's words, and if it wasn't for Jin Bin's aggressive behavior at the beginning, she would not have wanted to take Hannah out of here.

"Okay, then let those men you sent, those who went to investigate and rob Hannah stop. If you do not interfere with our lives, we will stay here."

In front of Fulis, Jin Bin immediately dialed Bullseye's video call, and after a few "beeps", the picture of Bullseye was displayed.

Jin said:
"Bullseye, I now need you to stop investigating Hannah's whereabouts and apologize to Ms. Fliss."

Bullseye is a smart person, after a brief moment of surprise, he understood what the boss meant, and smiled apologetically, "Hee hee, Ms. Follis, I'm really sorry, we shouldn't interfere in your life, and I will never appear in Han again in the future." It's in Miss Na's sight."

After Bullseye killed William and Aiden, the NYPD posted a portrait of the wanted murderer on the TV news.

But Fu Lisi, as Jin Bing's former woman, is not a petty person, and said: "Are you Bullseye? I also want to thank you for saving my daughter from those two robbers, but I hope you will leave my family in the future." Stay away, daughter."

Bullseye smiled slightly sinister, and said:

"Follow your orders, ma'am.

However, the Spiderman who attacked me last time should have nothing to do with you, right?

It should be a matter of course for me to seek revenge from him, right? "

Jin Bing said in a deep voice, "Bullseye, don't go too far."

"Boss, please don't worry, I'm sensible."

After all, Bullseye hung up the phone.

(End of this chapter)

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