Chapter 28 Gwen's Anomaly

New York City, Brooklyn, Hell's Kitchen.

"Hasn't the people who sent out fished out the bullseye yet?" Jin Bin's tone was a little impatient. He shouldn't have asked about this kind of trivial matter, but there was indeed a task about the opponent's family that needed to use the bullseye recently, so I gave His legal team made a call.

"Boss, this matter seems a little complicated. We haven't seen Mr. Bullseye so far." A cautious voice came from the opposite side.

"What? As long as Bullseye's behavior falls under the unlimited right of defense, he won't be held criminally responsible. Can't you do a simple defense of this level?"

"Boss, this is really not something we can do. Bullseye's case seems to have been excluded from the judicial process. We have applied to NYPD many times, but we have not been able to get a chance to meet him."

Jin didn't say a word, thinking to himself, he had been in the underworld for so long, and he had reached a certain balance with the NYPD. It stands to reason that the NYPD shouldn't make things too difficult for him.

Then there is only one possibility left, it should be someone who bought NYPD by his opponent, or someone who was placed in NYPD, who tripped him in this matter.

Jin Bing said: "Who took Bullseye to prison? Who is in charge of hearing Bullseye's case?"

"The Bullseye arrest process was run by a police officer named George Stancy, and news of the arrest was completely suppressed."

"Understood, this matter seems to be handled in other ways."

……

Itlake felt a little strange recently, he hadn't met Gwen on the way to school for several days.

This morning, Itlake and Aunt May hugged goodbye and walked to school with Hannah.

I met Ned on the road, and the three chatted about recent events together.

When passing by Gwen's house, Ned asked about the strange things that Itlake had been doing recently: "Itlake, do you think Gwen has moved? Why haven't you met her on the road recently?"

Itlake looked at Gwen's residence. Her family lived on the fifth floor of this apartment. The balcony surrounded by black-painted railings belonged to her house, with several pots of flowers and a few plastic chairs on it.

There is an indescribable strangeness around here, as if there are more strange people or things.

Itlake's "Butterfly Wings" will give him an instinctive intuition, but if he does not consume his brain for meditation and thinking, this intuition can only be an intuition and cannot be turned into an idea with specific meaning.

"Why don't we go to school and ask Gwen?"

The three came to the school, and after Itlake entered the classroom, he saw that Gwen was already waiting on his seat.

"Hi, Gwen, why haven't I seen you on the way to school these days?"

Gwen shook her head helplessly and said: "Recently, my dad is the one who picks me up to school, alas, I have to sit in the co-pilot every day and endure the silly jokes he racked his brains to come up with, yes, it's the kind that was popular in the last century.

You know, I am 16 years old now, and I can apply for an intern at Osbourne alone, and even bring income to the family, but he still treats me like a child. "

As Gwen said, he took out the books and pencil case from the schoolbag, and the moment he unzipped the pencil case, Eitlake smelled a slight burnt smell.

Itlake's senses are several times stronger than ordinary people's. If you pay attention, you can detect some things that others tend to ignore.

Itlake sniffed it with his nose, and the charred paste smelled like burning sulfur, which was probably the product of the explosion of gunpowder.

Why is there such a smell in Gwen's pencil case?
It's slight, but still suspicious.

Mr. Harrington entered the classroom and began to teach, but Itlake didn't listen.

His eyes were fixed on the blackboard, but his thoughts entered the world in his head.

There have been a lot of strange feelings about Gwen recently, so he decided to use his butterfly wings to feel where this subtle "event airflow" would lead him.

Stepping into the second floor of the tower in his mind, Eitlake sat cross-legged in the center of the hall. Recently, the trace information received by various senses was surrounded in the form of colorful memory fragments. Catalyzed by the wings of the butterfly, they and Some specific but not clear concepts and sentences are linked together——

[Anomalies near Gwen's house]

——Someone is watching and trying to infiltrate, or has infiltrated successfully.

[The burnt smell overflowing from Gwen's pencil case]

——The smell of gunpowder is mixed with copper rust, which may be bullets, which may be related to factors such as force, kidnapping, and threats.

[Sheriff George insists on picking up Gwen to school every day, while telling annoying jokes]

——he was trying to protect Gwen, but obviously, this method didn't have much effect, and the silly joke was George's self-suggestion, trying to convince himself that everything was in a relaxed state, but this was more exposed his anxiety.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Eitlake's stomach started to growl. While munching on the sandwich Ned brought, he figured out what he should do.

The ultimate goal of "Butterfly Wings" is to visit George as Spider-Man.

And Itlake's hunch told him that this visit should tell him what he wanted.

night.

The moon is sparse, and there are scattered clouds in the blue sky. The air is fresh and cool. The night wind blows into the house through the window, playing with the dangling curtains.

In the living room, the hands of the clock pointed to 11:30, Eitlake said goodnight to Aunt May Hannah, went back to his bedroom, and locked the door.

Putting on Spider-Man's tights and a red hood, Eitlake jumped out of the window.

A spider web shot out from the right hand, stuck to the roof, and used gravity to swing out like a pendulum!

This time, Itlake did not go to fight crime, but followed the guidance of his intuition, crossed the streets and alleys, and came to the roof opposite Gwen's house.

Itlake saw two people on the balcony of Gwen's house, Sergeant George Stacy and Mrs. Irene Stacy.

Eileen is George's wife and Gwen's mother, and the atmosphere between the two of them on the balcony seems a little weird.

George leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, took a long puff of the cigarette, and after the red light of the cigarette butt lit up, he let out a long breath; Irene leaned on the railing with her elbows, clasped her hands together, covered her mouth, and looked up at the dark blue The sky is in a trance.

The couple looked worried and hopeless. Itlake thought it was time for his friendly neighbor, Spider-Man, to make a move. He stood up and drew silk, and after a few swings in the air, he squatted firmly on the balcony railing.

Both George and Irene were taken aback by the sudden black shadow. Irene hid in George's arms, and George picked up a chair to block in front of him.

Itlake said: "Ma'am, sir, don't be nervous, I am a brave Spider-Man who helps others, and I saw you two on the way to fight crime today, and you seem to be very worried.

Are you having any trouble?You can chat with the enthusiastic Spider-Man. "

(End of this chapter)

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