I Am Gwen's Spider-Man Mentor

Chapter 7 The Price of Recklessness

Turn the time back seven hours.

Gwen Stacy, wearing a black and white uniform, clicked send message, put down her phone, and took a bite of her cheeseburger. The girl sat on the tall chimney and looked at the crowd below, her fair face covered with crumbs. Apparently when no one else is paying attention, the dashing Miss Spider doesn't dress up much.

In fact, Spider-Woman has been eyeing a gang that smuggles illegal drugs in the city. She had hesitated for a long time whether to take action against them, but after being provoked by Professor Xu today, Miss Spider-Man decisively decided to close the web.

If it had been done before this afternoon, Gwen might have postponed the operation because the people behind the gang had not yet been found out and she had to pay attention to the secrecy and safety of her actions. But after this afternoon, the girl who was so stimulated that she went to the head It was obvious that he was desperate to do something to prove himself.

As for safety and so on - I am Spider-Man, what can ordinary people do to me? !

After thinking about the annoying professor again, Gwen, who was swallowing burgers to replenish energy, stopped moving her hands.

The day he revealed his identity, when Gwen left the office, she was in a trance - Gwen Stacy had never imagined the day when her identity was revealed, but she never imagined that it was her university professor who revealed her identity. And that doesn't seem to be a revelation, he forced himself to say it.

Thinking of this, and sighing again at the "cunningness" of this young professor, Gwen continued to eat her burger.

That day, she first ran to a rock band that she hadn't appeared in for a long time. She played drums there alone for almost an hour. Before attending the event, she was the first to announce her withdrawal from this small team - everyone present was used to it. If Gwen Stacy wasn't so willful and didn't care about anyone's feelings, then she wouldn't be Gwen Stacy.

Although she felt sad to be accused like this by everyone, she still stood up and did not refute anyone.

Later, the girl asked one of her few friends, Betty Brant, who was an intern investigative reporter, to do a background check on Raymond Xu.

As a result, it can only be said that as a top student, Gwen Stacy herself was impressed by the experience of this genius professor: He is not a genius like Tony Stark who builds circuits at the age of four and engines at the age of six, but This in no way diminishes the persuasiveness of calling him a "genius."

When Tony Stark took over as CEO of Stark Industries at the age of 21, he was regarded as the next Newton or Einstein in the technology world. He almost single-handedly led the global industry for more than ten years. After more than a decade, Ray Mond Xu graduated from MIT.

This outstanding MIT graduate who gave a speech on the same stage as Tony Stark at the MIT graduation party has just made his mark in the industry. In the informatization and intelligent equipment manufacturing revolution triggered by Tony, if Stark himself is the designer and major shareholder, then Raymond Xu is almost the chief engineer.

Although he himself does not seem to like serving the US military, many defense contractors are willing to come to him to solve problems because of his understanding of mechanical equipment that is beyond the times - people describe him as having a pair of hands that turn decay into magic.

The Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency once recruited him with the offer of serving as department head upon joining, but he rejected the offer as "not free enough." This mysterious young genius actually chose to join the Stark Industries weapons research and development department not long after receiving a teaching position at Empire State University. Since then, Stark Industries has been leading the way in the arms field.

It is speculated that in the JSF project costing hundreds of billions of dollars, although Stark was named the chief designer, most of the detailed design work was completed by Raymond Xu. Under the suppression of Stark's halo, he could It is unbelievable that such a rumor spreads without knowing whether it is true or false.

But such a person...why would he have trouble with himself?

Gwen couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, but after thinking about what happened in the past few days - she found no evidence that he was deliberately trying to make things difficult for her. After all, he was noticed by all the students in the classroom on the day he was late, and it was a pure coincidence that his identity was exposed later. As for the pizza incident, it was all due to his carelessness...

This is how the world smoothly taught Miss Spider a lesson that was neither light nor serious. Gwen Stacey thought of Professor Xu's dissatisfaction and disgust when she saw her "acting for justice". As the daughter of a police superintendent from an elite white family, she could not understand the deep meaning of Raymond's words, but this did not hinder She continues to pursue justice in her own way.

Two hours later.

Gwen Stacy received rigorous dance training when she was a child. After she became Spider-Man, her dance training was gradually integrated into physical skills. With her keen senses, she established a new set of skills. Combat system. Gwen was very proud of her elegant and deadly physical skills, so she paid more attention to maintaining her elegant posture.

Therefore, when night came, the girl was standing cross-stepping under the large rain-proof eaves of the factory, ignoring the New York skyline turning in the night, just holding her chest and listening to the conversations of the people in the factory.

"This time we plan to carry a hundred pounds of goods at a time. The guys in Brooklyn are salivating over these things, so we have to pack them." This was a white man with a southern accent speaking.

"Those guys from the NYPD have a huge appetite recently. They might take away 30% of their profits..."

"Thirty-seven? What are you thinking? Seventy-percent of it belongs to others. The most we can..."

Just as Gwen was about to smile while listening to the exaggerated conversation, a convoy of trucks and cars drove in. The main event had just begun when Spider-Woman leaned down and looked carefully at the people getting out of the stopped car.

Two NYPD police cars also followed the convoy into the abandoned factory.

Gwen sighed, knowing that the biggest fish of the day had entered.

----Dividing line----

After punching Gwen several times, Wilson Fisk grabbed the girl's shoulders and threw her into the wall with a stern look on her face.

Several NYPD policemen behind him looked on with cold eyes. They might have applauded the Ghost Spider-Man for pulling a train to save people, but when Ms. Spider actually appeared and tried to interfere with their "daily life," no one would take a good look at her. .

Gwen Stacy, who had dug herself out of the wall and was sore all over, never expected that Wilson "Kingpin" Fisk was sitting in that long line of motorcades. If she had found out about this earlier, I'm afraid that He would not decide to act so rashly.

But it was too late to regret it now. Gwen tried to overcome the pain all over her body and shot out spider silk to hook herself up to the eaves - when the police and gangsters opened fire on her. After secretly sighing that she never got any rest, Gwen shot out spider silk again in an attempt to move away.

It would be easy to deal with submachine guns, automatic rifles and pistols, but those damn gangsters actually shot themselves with shotguns. Ghost Spider-Man's skin is not bulletproof. She usually relies on her spider sense and physical skills to dodge bullets...but how can she dodge shotgun bullets?

Gwen, who barely escaped the hail of bullets, breathed a sigh of relief. She now clearly understood the consequences of her recklessness. Now she was only glad that she had anonymously sent the FBI what might have happened early - Miss Spider was not an idiot with rash thoughts, and there was certainly a reason why the police were so late after her actions were completed. Professor Xu's words of "corrupt police" are not incomprehensible to Gwen herself, so using other departments can always at least have the effect of containing and ending the situation.

The sirens began to sound from far away. Wilson Fisk, who had just received the shotgun from his subordinate and was about to give Miss Spider another shot, changed his face slightly. It wasn't that he couldn't handle the FBI, but that there were some things that he didn't need to do if it wasn't necessary. It's so complicated, and the risk of involving more people is huge.

"Hey, Fisk." Gwen used a playful voice to cover up her physical and mental fatigue, "It seems like you are not very lucky today."

Kingpin just responded with silence and waved his hand - right in front of Gwen, the "heinous" gangsters got into their cars and planned to leave.

"I didn't say you can leave. There is a banquet coming next." Miss Spider secretly clenched her fists and told herself that after overcoming the pain all over her body, she jumped onto the stair railing outside the factory. After occupying the commanding heights, she shot out spider silk from a container next to the exit, then pulled the container down and blocked it squarely in the middle of the intersection.

Kingpin finally became furious and raised his shotgun and fired at Gwen continuously. The tired girl raised her breath and jumped up. She dodged the bullet and landed on the platform on the second floor of the factory building. She looked a little out of breath - you know she had just been punched several times by Kingpin, even if it was not full force, it was still enough for a girl. I can bear it.

The FBI car had already appeared outside the abandoned factory. Gwen knew that she had probably delayed enough time, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "Gentlemen criminals, I am happy to attend the next banquet, but I have other things to do, so I may not be able to talk to you. We are together, I am very sorry~"

Kingpin lowered his gun and looked at Gwen's retreating back indifferently. After shaking his head, he turned to look at the FBI, who was approaching with his gun raised, and said with a smile: "Gentlemen, I'm afraid this is just a misunderstanding."

Just when Kingpin was dealing with another trouble, Gwen was drifting precariously in the city - she didn't know if Kingpin saw it, but when the girl finally shot out the spider silk and left, her figure was no longer what it was at the beginning. Light and agile. In fact, she left with the pain of almost falling apart all the bones in her body and having many bullet scratches and even hits on her body.

Knowing that she had reached the end of her strength, Gwen Stacy maintained her last trace of consciousness amidst the confusion of consciousness and the sound of the wind in New York at night. She knew that she urgently needed a place to rest and repair. No matter how strong Miss Spider's recovery ability was, the period of time after the injury was still extremely fragile for her. And her temporary residence is far away in another corner of this huge city.

But where can I go?

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