American Comics: Silver Super, Picked Up Gwen At The Beginning

NYPD.

As soon as George returned to his office, he immediately called his subordinates.

The subordinate responsible for searching for Green Goblin yesterday.

"Head, you are looking for me."

"How were the search results last night?"

The man immediately shook his head: "No results were found, the opponent's anti-reconnaissance awareness is very fishy.

"The monitoring on the road didn't find anything."

Hearing this result, George was not very surprised.

In the beautiful country, it is too difficult to find someone with the help of monitoring along the way, and it will be broken if you are not careful.

Don't talk about finding people, it's good to be able to record people.

"How about a nearby survey?"

"There are some clues in the visit, that is..."

George didn't like the way the man hesitated to speak: "Don't hesitate, just speak directly."

"According to the feedback from passers-by, they said that they saw a similar figure entering a manor that night.

"manor?"

The constable nodded, then added: "Norman Osborn's estate."

"His manor..."

Hearing that the policeman said it was Norman Osborn's estate, George immediately understood why he wanted to say it but didn't want to say it just now.

It is too troublesome to directly investigate this kind of rich man's manor.

Not to mention whether the other party is willing to cooperate.

Even if the other party is willing to cooperate, if you want to enter it, you must obtain certain materials and communicate with the other party's lawyer.

Wait for various procedures.

After the various responsibilities of both parties are finally determined, the police can enter the search.

Unless there is absolute evidence of the other party's crime, otherwise, the police will generally not directly search for such a wealthy family.

"How about this."

"You come with me, I know Norman Osborn, I just ask him some questions."

"good!"

Everyone in the police station basically knew that Gwen and Norman Osborn's son Harry were classmates.

So it is not surprising that the parents know each other.

In addition, George is also the person in charge of the Osborn bombing recently, so he communicated more with Nuochang.

So it would be best for him to come forward in this matter.

Soon, George and the police set off to Norman Osborn's estate.

At the moment, inside Norman's room.

Norman was facing the mirror, looking at the injury on his face.

Although he has recovered a lot, there are still some scars on his face.

It's not so much how powerful Gwen's punch is, but the explosive power of Norman's own bomb.

"Damn Spider-man."

"Next time, I will definitely get rid of 453."

Thinking of yesterday's street fight, Norman felt an unknown fire in his heart.

What is this called?

Bullets are useless, bombs are useless.

How will we fight next time we meet?

Only new weapons can be developed.

Norman looked at the mirror in the mirror, and the corners of his mouth raised in a strange arc: "Norman, just stay here.

"When I get rid of Spider-man, maybe I'll let you out one day when I'm in a good mood.

Norman seemed to hear a voice deep in his heart calling for help, but he was quickly suppressed.

Wearing a baggy nightgown, I was about to go downstairs for a delicious lunch.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the hand of the old butler who was about to knock on the door stopped in mid-air.

"What's up?"

Norman frowned slightly. He had already told him not to come from his own door if there was nothing to do.

Why is this old butler not obedient at all.

Looks like it's time for a bigger butler.

The former Norman really didn't know how to enjoy it.

"It is so, sir."

"The young master is back, I'm waiting for you to go down to eat together."

If it was the old Norman, he wouldn't be very happy to hear that Harry came back for lunch with him.

But at least his face won't look bad.

What the old butler didn't expect was that there was a hint of disgust in the depths of Norman's eyes.

"Didn't I tell him that he can play outside, and I won't force him anymore?"

"But master, the young master also misses you, so he will come back to have dinner with you.

"Look, the young master is already waiting at the dining table."

Norman had no choice but to walk to the dining table helplessly.

Now he has no feelings for Harry, so he doesn't want to have too much contact with Harry.

One was worrying about what Harry would see.

If others see it, they can kill it because they can't.

But with Harry's words, he was afraid of causing another Norman Osborn to rebel.

When he came to the dining table, Norman squeezed out a smile: "Harry, why are you home today?"

"If you don't go out to eat with your friends, you don't have enough money."

Norman snapped his fingers, and the old butler immediately brought a plate with a bank card on it.

"This card will be yours from now on, you can buy whatever you want."

Harry looked at the bank card brought by the old butler in disbelief. The previous Norman had restricted him from using money.

Don't talk about spending it casually, any funds other than study and experiment will not be given if you can.

Why are you so generous this time?

Norman also saw Harry's doubts, and said with a smile: "I used to be too harsh, but now I'm making up for you."

"I made so much money just to make you happy.

Hearing this, Harry's heart was touched deeply.

This person in front of me...

Not his own father.

The moment this idea came to mind, Harry was absolutely absurd and ridiculous.

He is not his father, who else is?

Maybe I really want to understand.

Harry struggled for a while, then reached out and took the bank card from the tray: "Thank you father.

The old butler was genuinely happy to see the happy scene of the father and son.

After serving the Osborn family for so long, he has long regarded the Osborn father and son as his own family.

Is there anything more joyful than family members letting go of their grievances and getting along well?

"Okay, let's eat."

"After eating, I'm going to the company. You can go wherever you want to play."

In Norman's tone, there was a hint of driving Harry away.

Before Harry could think about it, the doorbell rang at home.

"Master, Young Master."

"I'll go see what's going on."

The old butler walked to the door and saw two police officers at the door, one of whom he knew.

NYPD Commissioner George Stacey.

"Director George, what are you doing here?"

George smiled and greeted: "It's like this, I'm tracking a fugitive."

"I heard someone nearby said that I saw him here, so I wanted to ask if you have met anyone who can do it."

X...

The old butler knew that this kind of thing should not be said nonsense.

As soon as he said it, it represented the meaning of the owner, Norman Osborn, and Norman was also the CEO of a large company.

Once you say the wrong thing, you will be caught.

There are too many articles that can be done here.

"Wait a second, I'll go ask my master."

George nodded: "Okay, we'll wait for you here."

"Say to Mr. Norman Osborn, by the way, that I'm coming."

"must."

The old butler returned to Norman, lowered his body and told the situation outside.

A ruthless look flashed deep in Norman's eyes.

If it weren't for the sensitive identities of these two people, Norman wanted to kill them now and let this clue end here.

"I'll go out."

Norman wiped his mouth, got up and walked out.

"Did something happen?"

"It's nothing, Master Harry. It's just that two police officers have investigated this place and asked if they saw any strange people passing by."

"Oh~"

Harry didn't suspect anything.

This kind of thing, he also did not discover.

"Good afternoon, Commissioner George."

"Good afternoon, Mr Norman Osborn.

Norman said with a smile: "I don't know, how is the investigation of my laboratory bombing going?"

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Norman, there is no new progress for the time being.

"But don't worry, there should be results soon.

Have results?

Norman chuckled secretly.

The murderer is standing right in front of you, you tell me there will be a result?

Norman is very useful to this kind of psychology now.

"I don't know if Director George came to see me this time, is there anything I can do for you?"

George was keenly aware that there seemed to be a wound on Norman's face.

And it looked like it had just healed.

"Mr. Norman, your face..."

"The injury I suffered last time is almost healed."

"Okay, just wanted to ask"

Ten minutes later, Norman sent George and the two away with a smile, looking in the direction the police car was leaving.

Norman couldn't help but sneered: "Wait, you meddling police officers." (bfag)

"When I finish Spider-man, it will be the end of you guys."

Back at the dining table, Norman continued to eat with Harry as if nothing had happened.

After eating, Norman asked the old butler to drive him to the company, where he wanted to study new weapons.

Used against Spider-man!

But Harry continued to return to school because he had classes in the afternoon.

On the way, George sat in the co-pilot.

The police officer who drove the car asked: "Boss, do you think there is anything suspicious about that manor.

George shook his head uncertainly: "At least, there is nothing suspicious about the Norman family.

"I think it was too late last night, and Common people will inevitably make mistakes."

Suddenly, George's eyes froze.

"parking!"

The police officer immediately braked, and the strong inertia made him almost hit the steering wheel in front of him.

"head,"

Before he could say anything, he saw George unbuckle his seat belt and go out, and the police immediately followed.

I saw George walking into an alley.

Under the reflection of the sun, there seems to be something.

George walked up to the thing and crouched down.

"Head, what is this?"

On the ground, a piece of Green's metal fragment, like the common garbage.

The policeman didn't understand why George stopped to look at this thing for no reason. If it wasn't for the reflection of sunlight, no one would have found this thing here for the rest of his life.

George put on his gloves and picked up the Green shard.

From the way it fell, I probably judged the direction.

That is the direction they came from, the direction of Norman Manor.

"Don't you think this thing looks familiar?"

The police officer was taken aback, immediately put on his gloves, picked them up and observed them.

Being able to become George's assistant, the observation ability is definitely not something that ordinary police officers can achieve.

He and George thought of going together.

"This is the mask fragment of the Green Goblin!"

Yesterday, Spider-man shattered that mask,

There were too many people present.

"It is now certain that Green Goblin should have fled in this direction."

"Put the direction of the investigation around here, and focus on checking around the Norman Manor."

"good!"

Mask fragments were put in evidence bags as evidence.

Although it has been confirmed that it is the fragment of the mask dropped by Green Goblin, for the sake of rigor, it is necessary to compare it with those fragments on the scene.

In many cases, judgment cannot be used as evidence

Lynn Manor.

A few people came to the lab of the Red Queen together, where Lynn asked the Red Queen to make it herself.

Just tell Tony what materials you want, and this place has also been changed into a laboratory according to the meaning of the Red Queen.

On the test bench, organisms jump back and forth in the glass constantly.

And it was facing in Gwen's direction.

Gwen hides behind Lynn, she never wants to touch this thing again.

Taishe died.

"Red Empress, have you researched it yet?"

Qin asked curiously.

Although with Lynn's popular science, they already have a general understanding of what a symbiont is.

But they were just as curious.

Why can this symbiote escape the detection of the Red Queen.

But if it weren't for the attribute relationship of the symbiosis, even Qin and Savannah would not be able to sense the existence of the symbiosis.

The projection of the Red Queen is right next to the test bench. In her own laboratory, she put a white coat on her image.

She looks like a little loli, wearing a white coat of a scientific researcher, very cute.

"Yes, there is a preliminary guess about one thing."

The Red Queen projected the data information of the symbiont, which no one here could understand except her.

But she still listened patiently to the queen and began to explain.

"The attributes of the symbiont are very special. It can reside on the host, and to a certain extent, strengthen multiple abilities of the host.

"And he will slowly control the host until his own consciousness replaces the host's consciousness."

Everyone nodded, which Lynn heard too.

But they did not interrupt the red queen, but waited for the red queen to continue talking.

"As for why he was able to escape my detection, the reason is actually very simple. He disguised himself as a part of Miss Gwen."

"Those who hit by mistake escaped my detection."

"But Red Queen, didn't the battle suit become Black today? Why..."

Gwen asked her own question.

It was not long ago that Gwen knew that the Black of the battle suit was not an attribute of Vibranium.

"This is also the symbiosis that escaped my detection. I tested it just now. The symbiosis and Vibranium can integrate together in the most perfect way."

"So at the time, he was completely part of the battle suit."

"Although the battle suit became Black at that time, there is no problem in my data at all."

"So I also..."

Speaking of this, the red queen herself felt a little ashamed, for she didn't pay much attention to things like discoloration.

It was almost a catastrophe.

If Gwen really had an accident and was replaced by a symbiote...

"It's okay, Red Queen, it's your first contact with this alien creature, so it's normal to be deceived.

Lynn comforted the red queen, and Gwen also told the red queen that it was okay.

"By the way, can symbiosis become a new battle suit material?"

"Yes master."

After Gwen heard it, her whole body resisted.

"Miss Gwen, don't worry, I will completely erase his will and make him a new battle suit material."

"At that time, the new battle suit will have all the attributes of a symbiote."

"If you combine him with Vibranium..."

The data of the red queen Curry, immediately started the ratio experiment.

She believes that it will be successful.

"Okay, then I'll leave the rest to you."

"Red Queen! Come on!"

Gwen opened her arms, wanting to hug the Red Queen and give her some comfort.

Only then did I remember that the Red Queen had no corpse.

There was also a hint of disappointment in the red queen's eyes.

Lynn saw this scene and continued: "Don't worry, that day will come soon.

After speaking, he walked out of the laboratory with the three girls.

Back on her beloved recliner, Lynn never expected that Spider-man's old enemy, Venom, would be stripped from Gwen so quickly by herself.

It will also be a new material for the Spider battlesuit.

If the symbionts of other universes find out about this, they will be outraged.

In the Marvel universe, symbiotes are the only biological race that can share memories across parallel universes...