I'm not Spider-Man, even though I'm parasitized by an alien!

"He said he would come here in person, but I don't think he has any time. He's always so busy it's unreliable."

Jessica's gaze fell on a corner of the newspaper.

The note read: "Sheriff George Stacy has been relieved of his post as Special Team Leader due to the impact of the Spider-Woman and Rhino incident."

"It seems the Spider-Men here have a lot of troubles than expected."

she whispered.

Gwen pushed open the door and cautiously peeked inside.

However, the father was not found in the room.

Gwen put the keys away, breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the sofa.

The parents are probably still working overtime.

She picked up her phone, hesitated for a moment, and finally sent a text message to her father.

"Dad, I'm back. Everything's fine. Don't worry."

"Buzz!"

Inside the police station, George's phone rang.

He picked up his phone and saw the text message Gwen had sent him; his furrowed brow finally relaxed.

You seem to be in a better mood.

Detective DeWolf stood in front of him.

"Yes, not bad, at least things are moving in a positive direction."

George Stacy shrugged and said.

"But your career has not developed in a better direction."

Detective DeWolf looked troubled. "You've been discharged from the Special Crimes Unit. Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"I've told you the truth. I haven't hidden anything from the battle with the Rhino. Spider-Woman is innocent."

DeWolf crossed his arms. "So who is she? You really don't know, George?"

George didn't answer directly; instead, he looked the other man in the eye and said, "That's my case."

“But George, you’ve been relieved of your duties. I want to tell you, George, I work for the police department, and I don’t expect you to hide anything about Spider-Woman.”

George said in a serious tone, "If you want my badge, I'll give it to you. Frank wants it too, and I can give it to him. But this is my case, and I'll handle it my way."

"This world has always needed people to stand up and take responsibility, and perhaps we should be more tolerant of them."

Seeing George's unusually serious face, DeWolf paused for a moment, then scratched his somewhat messy short hair.

"Well, although I don't know what you've been through, George, your speech was good."

Chapter 211 Sheriff George's Strange Encounter

"Perhaps you should take a look at these."

As she spoke, she handed some documents to George Stacy.

"Recently, many people have been attacked by unidentified creatures, laundromats have been looted, and many pets have gone missing within a six-block radius."

Looking at the documents in his hand, George frowned and asked, "Any clues?"

"Some, quite a few people have reported seeing a lizard man."

"Lizard people? What are those?"

"I don't know, maybe it's some kind of mutated monster, like those monsters that used to appear in the state park."

George Stacy looked at the documents and fell into thought.

"There's information on the guy who was attacked; maybe you could ask him."

DeWolf flipped through the files in George's hands and found a document.

"This guy's name is Carter DiPippo. He's a drug addict in the neighborhood who doesn't do anything legitimate. A lot of people buy their illegal drugs from him."

George Stacy thought for a moment and said, "I know him. I've heard he's very rich."

The other party was a rich second-generation, but he made even more money by engaging in illegal business.

Carter DePippo drives a used BMW, wears an expensive watch, and has two gold rings, making quite a show of it.

"No matter how rich he is, it doesn't change the fact that he's an idiot. It's innate. No amount of smoking will help. Anyway, this guy was attacked by that thing."

George looked at the other party's information and nodded.

After leaving the police station, George Stacy drove to Carter's house.

He wanted to find out whether the so-called "lizard people" actually existed.

After he got out of the car and entered the other person's house, he found that the other person was having a party.

The Carter's house, located at the end of the street, was bustling with activity.

Most of the attendees at these home parties are teenagers, and the main activities are simply chatting and drinking beer.

Once inside the party, George Stacy frowned.

The room was filled with all sorts of chimneys—hookahs, beer pipes, and even a super chimney made from a World War II-era gas mask. In addition, there was deafening electronic music and a playboy wearing cologne.

Enduring this uncomfortable feeling, he inquired about Carter's whereabouts and strode towards him.

When he found the other party, Carter was selling leaves to a girl and her simple-minded, physically strong boyfriend who looked like a football defender.

"Carter?"

George immediately flashed his police badge. "You're Carter DiPippo, right?"

"Yes, it is."

Carter looked surprised, even a little nervous, as if he had seen a ghost.

George Stacy didn't seem to care and said directly, "Can I talk to you alone?"

Cardi nodded, about to speak.

But then he seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye, and hurriedly told George that he had to go see some people and would come back to find him later.

Then, like a rabbit, the other person disappeared in the blink of an eye.

George Stacy followed the man into the house, but did not find him immediately.

By the time he saw the other person, Carter had already escaped through the window.

George Stacy was somewhat bewildered when she saw the other party escape.

Did this guy think he was being arrested for "smoking"?

Although he now really wants to arrest all these idle young people and take them to the police station.

But the most important thing is to find out about the recent "lizard man" incident, take him to the police station for education, and then we'll talk about it later.

Following the other person, he quickly caught up to the underground parking garage.

The dimly lit underground parking garage was completely silent.

George quickly spotted the other person.

Just as he was about to step forward and grab the other person, a dark shadow suddenly pounced on him.

The shadowy figure wasn't attacking George, but rather Carter, who was fleeing.

"Damn it!"

George cursed under his breath, immediately drew his pistol, and ran forward.

Carter's wailing soon followed.

Just as George was about to rush forward, the dark figure flashed past him again.

Carter, who was screaming in agony, did not die; he stood up and ran outside.

At the same time, the fluorescent lights in the underground parking garage exploded, plunging the garage into darkness.

Using his memory of the garage route, George calmly ran out of the garage.

Fortunately, the shadowy figure did not catch up.

He let out a long sigh and looked out of the garage at Carter, who was lying on the ground trembling and bleeding from his wounds.

"Are you ok?"

He reached out to check on the other person's condition.

The other person was startled and curled up to avoid him.

"leave me alone."

"What was that? What attacked you just now?"

George approached him and asked.

"Those are lizardmen."

The other person's voice was very soft, and George didn't hear it clearly, so he moved a little closer to him.

"what?"

He discovered that the other person did not have any serious injuries, but there was a strong smell of urine.

Because of fear, the other person's pants got very wet.

A light drizzle was falling from the sky, and cars sped by.

Through the misty rain, Peter stepped out of his house and saw a shopping mall sitting not far away, like a mirage.

When did it start raining?

Feeling the raindrops, Peter looked up.

In the distance, the city lights can be seen everywhere, and the neat rows of high-rise buildings form a dim fence, outlining a skyline that is completely different from the jagged landscapes of other cities.

Peter exhaled, glanced at the city's night view, and walked forward.