Chapter 31 Sleepwalking
night.

Irene was lying beside the sleeping George, the phone rang suddenly, and Irene hung up the phone quickly.

In his sleep, George asked in a daze, "Who is it?"

"It's nothing, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Irene sent a text message to Spider-Man on her mobile phone, and received a reply very quickly, and it turns out that they are going to meet now.

Erin took the flashlight, opened a drawer, took out an envelope, and came to the balcony.

Looking at the opposite roof and both ends of the street, Spider-Man was still there.

Suddenly, Irene felt her back being stuck, and being pulled by a spider thread, she let out an exclamation and flew up to the roof.

Spider-Man is waiting for Irene on the rooftop.

"I found out who was following Gwen, but it was of no use. Jin will send other people to hurt Gwen."

Erin had expected what Spider-Man would say, and she thought so too——

Whether Jin Bin has hurt Gwen for the time being shows that there is room for things to turn around, and the "deal" approach should not be blocked.

"I have other ways." Irene said, took out the envelope, and handed it to Spider-Man:
"My husband, George, is a dumbass who works in the NYPD and always says you can't break the rules, but I'm different, I'm not a sheriff or a civil servant, I'm just Gwen's mom.

Spider-Man, if you want to help us, try this avenue. "

Itlake took the envelope and opened it, and there were two pieces of paper inside:
"what is this?"

Irene said: "Although I don't know the current whereabouts of Bullseye, but through eavesdropping on George's words, I vaguely feel that Bullseye was secretly taken away by a large organization above NYPD, maybe the military, or maybe It is the Federation.

But no matter what, this should be a contradiction between Jin Bin and that big organization. Our small family is just an ant between the two behemoths. It is unfair to concentrate all the tit for tat on us. "

"so what?"

"So I want you to go to the NYPD archives, steal that bullseye file, and hand it over to Kim Bin.

This piece of paper shows the topography inside the NYPD. Here, the location marked by the red dot is the archive room. The files with high confidentiality level should be hidden in the safe.

The password for the safe was set by George. His three most frequently used passwords were all written on another piece of paper, which were three combinations of my and Gwen’s birthday numbers and initials. Probability will be one of these three. "

Now there is a dilemma in front of Itlake——

Do you want to sneak into the NYPD to steal the information needed for gold and silver? ·
If you don't go, Gwen will be in danger; if you can go, I'm afraid I will be in danger...

Irene seemed to see Itlake's hesitation through Spider-Man's mask, and said:
"Mr. Spider-Man, I, Erin Stacy, owe you a big debt of gratitude if you can help our family out of this crisis.

Although I am not a big shot, through my own efforts and the relationship with my husband, I still have some contacts in New York. In the future, you can contact me whether you encounter problems in life or work, and I will definitely do my best. We will do our best to help you! "

"Okay, I'll go, don't worry."

Eitlake sent Erin from the roof to the balcony, and then returned to the house.

At one o'clock in the morning, Eatlake changed his Spider-Man suit, tiptoedly opened the bedroom door, and came to the living room.

Aunt May and Hannah were sleeping in their respective rooms. Itlake opened the door of the refrigerator, took out refrigerated sandwiches and hot dogs, heated them in the microwave, and then sat at the table in the living room with the lights off, thinking and eating .

Itlake was about to flap the wings of a butterfly in his mind.

My brain is like a high-efficiency machine that consumes a lot of energy. Fortunately, after the body has been transformed by spider venom, the digestion and absorption system of the stomach and intestines has also been greatly enhanced. This allows the food in the stomach to be converted into the food needed for the brain to function in time. ATP.

Stepping up the tower in the mind and entering the ultimate Homo sapiens space on the second floor, Itlake flapped his butterfly wings.

This enhanced version of spider sense is similar to divination and prediction.

However, Itlake did not seek answers from the gods or some unknown existence, but calculated the possible results by integrating the "trace information" he had received with the super-powerful computing power of his brain.

This kind of "calculation" is similar to the intuition of a woman's sixth sense. It is like scanning a sentence with the eyes, and one can understand the meaning of the whole sentence without consciously thinking about the meaning of each word. .

The correspondence between "trace information" and "divination results" is the relationship between "words" and "sentence meanings".

The information he received recently flooded to Itlake, allowing him to figure out some ideas——

The reason why Bullseye disappeared may have something to do with William Baker the Sandman, and the military...

The person who took Bullseye away, as Irene said, may be the military or the Federation, but the former is much more likely...

Always feels like S.H.I.E.L.D. has some role to play in this too...

Itlake gathered these logical fragments and divination the result of sneaking into the NYPD mission. The answer is——

[There may be fighting, but there is no danger;

There is no harm to oneself, and there may be a little benefit, which is the benefit of the network. 】

Since there is no danger, I will go and help myself, but I vaguely feel that it will expand my network of relationships. Could it be that I will meet new friends when I go to NYPD?

After making his decision, Itlake exited the world in his head, and his consciousness returned to his body in the living room. The food was almost eaten, and it was time to go back to rest.

But the moment he opened his eyes, Itlake was startled——

In the dark living room, two figures stood opposite him!

These two people looked like Aunt May and Hannah. Eitlake moved his ears and heard Aunt May say to Hannah:
"Hannah, what are you doing to wake me up so late, and you don't turn on the light in the living room..."

Hannah puts her finger to her lips:
"Shh...

Aunt May, look there is someone sitting there, it seems to be Itlake, he is eating..."

Itlake's brain was running fast for 0.5 seconds, and then he was quick to get wise. He stood up suddenly, startling Aunt May and Hannah, and then snored on the spot.

"Phew... I was scared to death, it turns out that Little Yate was sleepwalking..."

"Maybe Dr. Connors put too much pressure on Eitlake recently..."

Aunt May and Hannah followed Itlake until he returned to the bedroom as stiffly as a walking corpse and lay down on the bed. Then they helped Itlake cover the quilt, closed the bedroom door, and returned to the living room.

Aunt Mei said: "Little Yi Te has been sleeping a little bit lately, I heard that milk can improve sleep quality..."

Hannah said, "I'll bring some back on the way home from school tomorrow..."

(End of this chapter)

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