American TV series World Rescue

New York.

a week later.

"Your Majesty, wake up~"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wake up~~!"

At three o'clock in the morning, while Owen was still dreaming, the phone suddenly rang.

Because the wake-up ringtone is more pleasant and refreshing, Irving also chose this ringtone for incoming calls. Even though Irving was in a deep sleep at the moment, he couldn't help but be woken up by the ringtone. He picked up the phone and put it to his ear, humming unhappily. Said: "hello?"

"Owen, it's me."

"Matthew?"

Without the crisp ringtone, the male voice on the other end of the phone failed to arouse Owen's interest at all, and he still hummed with his eyes closed.

Matthew and his group are regulars at McLaren Bar, and Irving often goes there at night. They get to know each other as soon as they go back and forth, and they are considered among the few good friends of Irving.

"You haven't gotten up yet?"

Matthew shouted: "It's almost ten o'clock!"

"uh-huh?"

Owen continued to hum.

"Let's go have brunch together."

Matthew invited.

"..."

Owen was silent for a moment, couldn't help but open his eyes, and yelled into the phone: "So you just got up too?!"

"It's the weekend today."

Matthew on the other end of the phone explained weakly: "So I woke up a little late... But it doesn't matter. Spector's pizza and bloody Mary wine skewered lobster legs are really delicious. How about it?" Let’s go have brunch together?”

"No interest, go on your own."

Being so disturbed by the other party, Owen lost his sleep. He yawned and got up from the bed. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. When he pressed the switch, the curtains opened automatically. The dazzling sunlight suddenly made Owen couldn't help but reach out to block his eyes. Subconsciously, Said: "Wow, what a big moon~"

"What moon?"

Matthew on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Owen, let's go together. You also know that since Lily and I broke up, many things have become inconvenient..."

After saying this, he paused for a moment, as if he was afraid that Owen wouldn't understand, and said with a hint of sadness and anger: "Last time I went to brunch, the waiter despised me, as if singles can't go to brunch~"

"Depend on!"

Owen twitched the corner of his mouth and complained: "Then I can't go with you, because I am a pure man!"

"I know, I know~"

On the other end of the phone, the tall white young man named Matthew curled his lips and responded in a very perfunctory manner. He thought to himself: "It's really hard to explain. You are so rich and handsome. Not to mention spending one night with Barney." If you want to change your girlfriend, you should have a stable girlfriend.

But we have never seen a woman around you. When we usually play together, you raise your head to the sky and don’t look at any women. If it weren’t for the fact that you are not interested in men, do you think I dare to invite you~ Damn it The waiter! I hate being single! "

Manhattan.

Spector's Restaurant.

"Hmm~"

"Hmm~~"

"Can you please eat well and don't make any noise?"

Owen couldn't resist Matthew, and finally came to Spector's restaurant with him. When the meal was served, Owen almost felt regretful when he saw Matthew's expression of enjoyment with his eyes closed.

"It's so delicious."

Matthew didn't take it seriously and continued to express his joy with his laughing nasal voice, chattering endlessly while eating: "Owen, you don't know, it's all Lily's fault. She said the world is so big and she wants to see it, even We have given up on the wedding. We have been dating since college and have been dating for eight full years...

I don’t believe in love anymore. Yesterday Lily came back and wanted to get back together. She went on with the wedding and proposed to me. I ignored her..."

"Uh-huh, huh-huh, ha~"

Seeing that Matthew was falling into lovelorn syndrome again, Owen wisely chose to drift away, unconsciously using the most concise and practical words to echo the other person, but his mind flew to last night.

Ever since he had a fight with the Green Goblin at the World Carnival a week ago, Owen had been disgusted by the Green Goblin's tricks. He had made up his mind to arrange for the Green Goblin to die where he was. However, he stayed there for several days. The Green Goblin was nowhere to be seen, and Owen had no choice but to fish for and enforce the law.

Owen also has a bad temper and has no habit of swallowing his anger. Moreover, the Green Goblin's tricks are indeed a great threat to him. He doesn't want the Green Goblin to give him multiple-choice questions, so he comes to the door with familiarity, but What made him sour was that the Green Goblin was not here.

If you don't want a nice mansion, what are you doing? !

Owen stayed on guard for a few more days, but when he saw that there was still no sign of the Green Goblin, he lost his patience. Last night, he broke into the opponent's secret room and looked at the suspended gliders, the Green Goblin's armor, and the shelves full of pumpkin bombs and throwing knife bombs. We packed it up and took it away, set off fireworks by the Hudson River, and first cut off the Green Goblin's equipment and breath.

"...Owen, do you think I should go? Owen, Owen?"

"kindness."

"..."

The corner of Matthew's mouth twitched, and he felt very helpless. When chatting with him during this period, his best friends all had this look on his face. Afterwards, he always swore that he would never talk about these things again, but... this pizza is so delicious~

"Ahem."

Matthew endured it again and again, but he was still angry and pushed Owen. When Owen came back to his senses and looked confused, he repeated the question unhappily: "There will be a Spider-Man award ceremony in Times Square tomorrow, and Lily asked me to go with him. Do you think I should go?"

"What's so cool about Spider-Man?"

Owen said deliberately with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"You're not allowed to say that!"

Matthew shouted: "Oh God! That's Spider-Man! A good neighbor of New Yorkers, my super idol, swoosh! swoosh! Show, show, show! Spider silk popped out from his wrist, flying over New York, helping the old lady cross the street, Beat the waist for grandpa, catch the criminals when they reach out their hands, who is cooler than Spider-Man..."

Owen smiled and watched Matthew dancing while talking, feeling extremely satisfied. This was the voice of the people, and his hard work day and night was not in vain.

"...In short, even NYPD Commissioner Stacey, who has always been targeting Spider-Man, recognizes the greatness of Spider-Man and holds an award ceremony for him. Who doesn't love Spider-Man?"

Matthew talked non-stop for half an hour, and finally took back his magical power and summed it up proudly.

"hehe."

Owen chuckled and was noncommittal. Compared to the simple Matthew, he didn't think he could easily impress a big shot.

Stacy's house.

"Gwen, I have already agreed to you holding a medal ceremony and awarding him the New York Citizen Good Neighbor Medal. What else do you want from me?"

Police Chief George Stacey looked at his precious daughter helplessly.

"This is not enough. Dad, you have to go up and speak on behalf of the New York Police Department. Spider-Man has done so many good things. Spider-Man should not only be a good neighbor to the citizens of New York, but also a good helper to the New York Police Department."

Gwen said coquettishly.

"impossible!"

George flatly refused: "If it weren't for the sake of saving your face, there wouldn't even be a medal ceremony. And if he still works as a vigilante, if he disrupts the police's operations in the future, I will still order his arrest. Don’t discuss it!”

This is absolutely true!

In George's eyes, it doesn't matter how many good things Spider-Man has done or how many people he has saved. The only meaningful thing is to save his daughter. It is the ultimate for him to relent and award Spider-Man a medal. If he really represents New York The police department praised Spider-Man in public, but he was afraid that he, the police chief, would be done with it.

"snort!"

Gwen continued to pester for a while, but when she saw that her father did not let up at all, she knew it was impossible. She snorted and turned away. She would see Spider-Man tomorrow, and she still had a lot to prepare for.

"I have to read the speech again. It seems that it can't vividly express the greatness of Spider-Man. What clothes should I wear tomorrow? Should I wear light makeup or heavy makeup..."

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