I am not Spider-Man because I am parasitized by an alien!

"You should pay attention, Gwen!"

Glory said dissatisfiedly to Gwen.

Her beat was a beat slower just now, and even Betty could hear it.

This is not to say that Betty's musical level is low, but because she is also the type who is easily distracted.

"Maybe we should get some corn dogs, that might lighten the mood."

Betty made her own suggestion.

"I don't know how to put it, but it's not a hot dog thing at all."

Glory thought Betty's idea was a bit naive.

"If you can, Gwen, you should focus on the band. We're about to attend Felicia Hardy's concert."

She said to the somewhat guilty Gwen: "Although I still don't understand why that French woman would invite a small band like ours."

Gwen knew why Black Cat invited the Mary Janes, but she couldn't say it in public.

"Sorry, I'll keep an eye out, Glory."

Gwen apologized to both men.

Glory didn't mean to blame Gwen, she pressed her hand on her aching forehead.

"Sorry, Gwen, I'm not blaming you. Maybe my tone was a little exaggerated. I just wanted to..."

She let out a sigh of relief and said to Gwen: "Maybe I will have to reduce the band's practice together in the future, so I cherish the days when we are together."

Before she finished speaking, Betty, who was usually a little confused wearing glasses, asked her in surprise: "Why?"

"After my last car accident, my family restricted my extracurricular activities. They thought I should spend more time on studying."

Glory revealed that his extracurricular activities had been restricted by his parents after he and Liz got into a car accident at a state park.

"You don't have to worry, I won't quit the band, it's just that I may not be able to serve as the lead singer."

Glory said that he might not be able to be the lead singer, "Also, there is a very capable girl who will join our band. She has a great voice and was born specifically to be the lead singer."

Gwen put down the drumstick in her hand and asked Glory: "Who is it?"

"Her name is MJ, Mary Jane Watson. She is a high school student who transferred from Pennsylvania."

Betty couldn't accept this. She believed that Glory was the only lead singer of the band.

Besides, they had been working together for so long, and she couldn't accept someone stepping in and taking over the lead vocal position right from the start.

"Does she have a stronger voice than Felicia?"

Betty whispered softly: "Although I haven't seen her, I don't like her."

Gwen said nothing, but she was not cold to this woman who appeared out of nowhere.

Although I have never heard of this name, I don't know why, but I always feel that this woman seems to be getting into a lot of trouble with me.

My intuition has always been very accurate.

The next day.

Fisk Building.

Kingpin sat on the sofa and watched the live news on TV.

"Our report today is..."

"The news is that the body of Frederick Falswell, known as the boss of the criminal organization, was found on the water of the East River. This news is already shocking. What is incredible is that, According to unconfirmed reports from police, Foswell was found with a shattered skull."

Kingpin watched the TV expressionlessly, without any emotion.

"Was the body thrown from the bridge into the river? Why was he killed? These are also questions that plague law enforcement officials."

The blonde female host on the TV said to the audience: "Next, we will interview the relevant parties, hoping to be helpful to this case."

Jinpin pressed the button on the remote control with a click, turned off the TV and stood up.

Falsewell's death was related to him. In fact, it was he who blasted the other person's head with a car door clamp last night.

Are these losers so stupid?

The body will be found at the bottom of the river.

He was about to call his men when his secretary called him and said that a police sergeant named George Stacey was visiting.

Is it this guy again? !

Jin Bin, who frowned, told his secretary to just refuse.

He didn't have any good impression of the policeman who chased and beat him fiercely.

"Boss, he said it was about the case of Frederick Falswell."

Before the secretary could finish speaking, Kingpin frowned and interrupted the secretary, "I told him to reject him, is he going to arrest me with an arrest warrant?"

"Yes, sir."

The secretary stuttered back.

After hanging up the phone, Kingpin stood in front of the glass window of the building and watched George and the two policemen walk out of the company.

George, who was walking in the sunshine, seemed to sense something. He turned around and looked at the tall building.

Kingpin looked at George's face and raised his chin slightly.

After George disappeared, Kingpin picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Call that shitty producer at Channel 5 and tell him I don't want to hear any 'Wilson Fisk, 'Kingpin,' 'Kingpin Crimes' or anything like that."

He gave an expressionless order to his hands: "If you dare to mention the murder of Frederick Falsewell again, then this TV station will be ours."

After hanging up the phone, he thought for a moment and dialed a number again.

"The guy who helped me contact the Russian gang, Alexey, you call him the Rhino Man, right?"

The Rhino Man he was talking about, whose real name is Alexei Mikhailovich, is a thug of the Russian gang in New York.

The other party once participated in an experiment that used radiation and genetically modified chemicals to attach a layer of tough polymer to his skin, and then paired it with rhino horns.

The experiment gave him super strength, speed, physical strength and durability. His rhinoceros-skin-like shell can withstand any high temperature and cold, and can withstand any attack, making him nearly invulnerable.

Although he had some disdain for such a role, he still chose to hire this guy at this time.

"That's the goal."

He pondered for a moment and looked at the sunshine outside the window.

"George Stacey!"

"Okay, let's talk about Watergate. Has anyone read this chapter?"

The female history teacher asked the students in the audience.

At this time, most of the students in the classroom had experienced the torture of the previous few classes, their interest had been completely destroyed, and few raised their hands.

"You kids are lucky, because most of these recordings were released not long ago, and only a small amount of information has been disclosed before."

The history teacher looked at the students in the classroom and continued: "You know, our president could have destroyed these tapes, but he did not do so. Next, turn the book to page 361."

As the sound of "clattering" books sounded, Peter focused his attention on the textbook in front of him.

If he skips classes continuously, his homeroom teacher will definitely tell Aunt Mei.

So even though he didn't want to come to school, he sat here anyway.

Last night he saw the legendary Wendigo ghost in the swamp.

Things like ghosts and ghosts, things that could not be harmed on the physical level, did make him feel a little troubled.

And it seemed that Helen finally saw something before leaving last night.

The only thing he was sure of was that it wasn't a ghost.

What could make someone lose their temper more than a ghost?

besides

The other party sent him information about the tunnels in the underground world and how to enter without alerting anyone.

"What I just played to you is the recorded conversation of our Mr. President. Did you find anything? Or do you have any insights of your own?"

"King Kong" whispered, "That guy likes to curse."

The students around him laughed softly.

The history teacher pretended not to hear and asked Gwen: "Gwen, do you have any thoughts? About the recording just now."

Gwen didn't listen just now. She had been thinking about the band. When the teacher asked her questions, she hesitated and said, "I think he seems a little helpless and sad."

Gwen glanced at Peter and looked down at the book.

It's over, I didn't hear clearly what was in the recording just now.

"Very well, you have a unique perspective, Gwen."

The history teacher seemed satisfied with Gwen's answer, "But there's also indignation!"

Then the teacher added: "He believes that he has a high position of power, covering the sky with one hand, controlling the entire city and even the United States. All officials are related to him, so he does not allow himself to be provoked."

The history teacher took the chalk and continued: "Although he also had many enemies, he still recorded his words intact. Does anyone know why?"

"Because he thinks no one can beat him."

Peter suddenly spoke back to the history teacher.

"Excellent, Peter, perfect answer!"

The history teacher was stunned for a moment, and then praised Peter.

After Peter answered casually, the phone in his pocket vibrated slightly.

"Peter, perfect rescue, you eased my embarrassment."

The text message was sent to him by Gwen.

He glanced at Gwen, who was lowering her head not far away, and replied: "Have you been practicing in the band recently?"

"While I'd like to say I enjoy it, it's really boring, I mean, if I'm on my own."

Peter wanted to ask her, weren't there Glory and Betty in the band?

Gwen asked him: "I'm going to Hardy's concert this Sunday. Although it's not a big one, it's his first time. Will you go there?"

"Of course, if nothing else happens."

Gwen quickly wrote back: "If you say that, I'm really starting to worry about something happening."

Gwen quickly adjusted her mood and asked Peter again: "What were you busy with yesterday? Peter."

"It's a little complicated."

"What?"

"I saw a ghost, would you believe it?"