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Chapter 132 Promotion Opportunity (Fifth Watch)
Michael ripped off the special handcuffs on Gwen's hands.The girl stood up in disgrace, picked up the gloves and put them on, avoiding his gaze intentionally or unintentionally.

"What do you want to say?" Michael asked in a calm tone.

The girl is downcast.She knew she screwed up, and she knew she should apologize and promise it would never happen again, but somehow the words came out of her mouth and became, "Thanks, but the situation is under control. It wouldn't have been 30 seconds before they ran fast and I'd be beating those idiots all over the floor, and maybe I'd have made Fisk look more of a pig than he already is."

Michael didn't say a word, just looked at her, and it was completely impossible to see what kind of emotion he was in through the cold eyepiece.

"Well, well, I know the situation doesn't seem to be the case on the surface, but there are often scenes like that in movies! For example, agents are deliberately caught by bad guys and tied to chairs, and then they always put down on each other. Be vigilant about suddenly jumping up after getting out important information, and knocking the other party down in two or three."

Michael still didn't speak.Gwen's voice couldn't help becoming more emboldened.

"Well, but speaking of it, it seems that there is no superhero who deliberately asks people to take off their masks to ask for information. Well, well, I admit that I was careless, and I missed it."

Gwen lowered her head unconsciously, her voice lowered.

"I didn't listen to you telling me to get out of trouble and just leave it alone," she said, "because Alex is so poor, no one can do justice to her about his dad. So I thought... well I'll have to admit , that’s only part of the reason. Another part of the reason, an equally important reason, is that I hope you can agree with me.”

Her voice became smaller and smaller, almost like a mosquito screaming: "I don't want you to always treat me like a child, I want to prove that I can also complete the task alone. I'm just sorry that I stabbed the basket. I was wrong Yeah, sorry. But... just don't kick me off, okay?"

Because that's all she has.

After all, Gwen Groveney is a person who should not exist at all.She is a clone of Gwen Stacy, and has been extracted from Spider-Man's Oz formula to enhance her body and gain the same power as Spider-Man.She was created as a weapon designed to destroy Spider-Man, and her very existence was a mistake.

But Mr Passo found her and gave her a chance like no other.He gave her a place to live, gave her a new identity, gave her a fate that was completely different from what she was designed for, and gave her an extraordinary meaning in this life that should not have existed.To her, joining that team and working for him was the only meaning in her life.If even this opportunity is lost
She is useless.

After she finished speaking, she stopped talking, and stood there dejectedly, her beautiful blond hair was stained by the dust of the workshop, looking like a kitten that had gotten into trouble outside, waiting for the master to lecture.

After a moment of silence, Michael finally spoke up: "So, you think I will kick you out?"

"can not you do it?"

"Until now? I haven't thought about it that way." He said, "But you reminded me of this, maybe I should think about it."

Gwen looked up in surprise.

What the hell?Don't bring such a pit, right?Doesn't that mean she just dug a hole for herself?
The V-shaped eyepiece goes out, and the armor opens from it.Michael in a black windbreaker came out and stood in front of her.

"It's good that you know you're wrong." He said slowly, "but are you aware of the possible consequences of your actions just now? You asked someone to remove your mask and verify your fingerprints. If it wasn't for the verification information, it was intercepted by me in time. Come down, do you know how much trouble this has caused yourself?"

"I'm sorry." She said softly, "I won't do it next time."

"Do you think this is enough?"

Gwen froze for a moment, unable to react for a while.

"When you get into trouble and then let it go, it doesn't go away by itself."

"Then what should I do?"

Michael didn't answer directly, paused, and asked suddenly: "The classmate you mentioned, Alex, you have a good relationship with her? Do you want to help her?"

Gwen nodded: "She is very poor. Her father died and was framed for drug overdose. The police knew that there was something wrong with this case, but because it involved Fisk, no one dared to ask. It's not fair."

"Then maybe you should help her."

Gwen looked up in astonishment: "You are calling me"

"Fix Jinbin and Fisk." Michael said in a word, "This matter is caused by you, and you should solve it yourself. This is your own trouble, and you have to learn to deal with it yourself."

"But what am I going to do?"

"That's your problem, not mine." Michael shrugged, "But if you want advice, my opinion is to use your brain more. It's good that your ability can bring a lot of convenience, but you shouldn't rely on it too much. Even It is a power a hundred times stronger than you, and what can be achieved without a wise enough mind is limited after all."

"So" Gwen asked cautiously, "... I wasn't fired?"

"Now? Not yet."

Michael stepped back into the armor, which restarted and closed automatically.

"But if you miss again this time, I might reconsider." He said, paused, and then changed the subject again, "But on the other hand, if you succeed in taking down Fisk, it proves to me that you It is indeed capable. Then this is your chance. I will consider recruiting you directly into the team, and maybe you can go out for the next mission."

"Really?" Gwen was surprised.This couldn't be any better. A while ago, she thought she was about to be fired, but now she actually got the admission ticket for promotion?This is simply from hell to heaven!

"Don't rush to be happy, you haven't passed yet." Michael waved his hand, opened the spell portal, and stepped back in. "I will pay close attention."

After speaking, he waved his hand, and the portal was closed.

Gwen clenched her fists tightly.

"Sir, are you sure this is a good idea?" Michael asked Shirley aloud as soon as he returned to the laboratory, "Miss Groveney lacks experience and may not be competent"

"Experience always has to be accumulated in practice. Besides, she has obviously begun to resist the slow pace of life. She is a fighter by nature. If you continue to keep her in a cage, she will suffocate."

"But wouldn't it be dangerous for Miss Groveney?"

"So I need you to help me keep an eye on her for a while." Michael said, pausing, and said meaningfully, "Besides, after tonight, I think Jin Bin should be the one who has a headache people."

(End of this chapter)