Marvel's Metamorphosis Spider-Man

The instant noodles that fell to the ground let out a shattered cry of pain.

"Ah sorry, sorry."

The helper brother quickly picked up the scattered instant noodles on the ground.

"No, we haven't met, Uncle Jos."

Gwen shook her head when she saw Joss look back from the helper brother.

"Okay, so can we have two sandwiches?"

Joss held out two fingers, as if swearing that he would become a fat patrolman.

The fatness of American police is also caused by the high pressure faced by armed robbers every day and the long-term irregular work and rest.

For example, China has a ban on guns, and there are basically no criminals with guns. Relatively speaking, the police are slightly less stressed, and when there are enough manpower, they work in shifts, and their work and rest are slightly better. There are few fat police officers like the United States.

So rejoice, China is the safest country in the world.

"Well, sorry, I bought the last sandwich."

Gwen didn't want to give up her food, and that would be a shame for a foodie.

"Ah, you ate, then let's buy something else."

Joss spread his hands helplessly, and if Gwen ate it, there would be nothing he could do.

He had to change direction.

"Then let's have some hot dogs for the two of us, along with two cups of coffee and fine juice."

Joss also put on a look of enjoyment, trying to liven up the atmosphere.

Heigao, a trainee patrolman who followed him, smiled cooperatively.

Gwen had no choice but to show a little bit of acting skills, the corners of her mouth curled up to cope with the embarrassing expression.

Because her mind is full of little burgers made by Lao Ba's secret recipe.

I really can't laugh.

And Isabella couldn't laugh anymore.

There was a gun pointed at her next to her.

She suddenly understood why Gwen was so powerful.

How could such a person be so calm even when he was pointed at by a gun?

"Okay, two hot dogs."

Gwen patted Isabella and entered the amount on the cash register.

"Uncle Joss, this is my treat, thank you for your hard work for peace in New York."

Gwen smiled at Joss.

"What's so funny about that?"

Joss declined, but seeing Gwen's firm attitude, he accepted the small gift.

In the eyes of Americans, not accepting gifts is disrespect for others.

"Is Isabella unwell? Why hasn't she spoken?"

Joss felt that it was Gwen who was talking all day, and felt a little strange.

He is clear about Isabella's enthusiasm in the past, but today's temperament has changed drastically.

NO.Chapter 412 You are an angel, Gwen!

"Yes, she has a cold, a little dizziness, and a sore throat."

Gwen quickly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey.

She shrugged her shoulders, and pointed to her holding Isabella's hand, indicating that she had already supported Isabella.

"Then why don't you take some vitamin C? I happen to have a cold, so I take it with me."

Joss reached into his pocket and pulled out a tan medicine bottle.

"That's great."

Gwen took the medicine bottle and put it in Isabella's hand, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw a figure pushing the door open.

Well, another celebrity.

"Peter, Peter?"

Ben Parker opened the door and came in, calling Peter Parker's name loudly.

Gwen felt that the two robbers hiding in the back kitchen must be going crazy, why did they keep being sent to the door as soon as they started robbing.

There are even the police, who are still lingering.

The development of this matter is more dramatic than a comedy movie in the cinema.

"Uncle Ben?"

Gwen yelled and pushed Isabella to get her medicine.

"Gwen? Why are you here?"

As expected, Ben was attracted by Gwen, and didn't go to the shelf to search for Peter.

Gwen saw the surveillance footage on the CCTV at the bar.

From the moment Ben entered the store, Peter tried to hide himself behind the shelves.

Obviously he didn't want Ben to find him.

Gwen guessed that the two of them were having a conflict.

It is estimated that Ben is also looking for Peter who left home angry.

"My classmate is here, I'm here to play with her."

As Gwen answered Ben, she picked up the bread next to her and started making hot dogs.

The sausage machine is not in the back kitchen, but by the bar.

It should be used by Demar to smell the aroma for customers who enter the door, so it is placed here at the bar.

But it is convenient for the current situation.

"Wow, Gwen, can you make hot dogs?"

Joss was taken aback. He didn't expect Gwen to make him a hot dog himself.

"Well, if you eat Uncle Joss' sandwich, you'll have to pay with a hot dog."

Gwen dealt with Joss.

"You're an angel, Gwen!"

Jos said this in an aria-like tone.

Gwen really wanted to roll her eyes, she was so old, why did these old NYPD guys still treat her like a child.

This tone is obviously only used for children.

Joss was working with Gwen's father, George, to protect Toni after Howard Stark disappeared.

A real policeman of the older generation, who grew up watching Gwen.

He is still a patrolman only because he doesn't like to sit in an office, but his rank is not low.

"No, no, the taste I made is very ordinary. It must not be as delicious as Uncle Demar's. I only hope that it can still enter the mouth of Uncle Joss."

Gwen spoke modestly, and then turned to Ben who was waiting aside.

Ben was a very polite and refined gentleman, and he didn't talk to Gwen and Joss when they were talking.

He clearly knew Gwen's background, and also knew that the patrolman in front of him had a closer relationship with Gwen.

Human nature is mostly selfish, and there is nothing wrong with maintaining and caring more about acquaintances, because there is a basis for trust.

The relationship between him and Gwen is much stranger than that, after all Gwen is just his nephew's classmate.

"Uncle Ben, are you here to buy things so late?"

Gwen made the first hot dog she had and put it aside.

Isabella silently ate vitamin C, and then silently made coffee.

Her thoughts were a little confused, and she quietly glanced at the back kitchen next to her.

The black muzzle of the gun was still pointed at her.

And originally there was only a muzzle for a pistol, but now there is a muzzle for a shotgun.

These muzzles are well hidden.

Because the door of the back kitchen was on the side of the bar, facing the end of the bar, the muzzle of the gun was covered by a half door, even if the patrolmen stood in front of the bar, they didn't notice it.

This made Isabella wonder if something was wrong with her father.

Such as excessive bleeding and shock, or worse, being directly killed by robbers or something.

In this way, the robbers can free their guns.

"hiss!"

One inadvertently, the boiling hot coffee burned Isabella's fingers.

"Oh, are you okay?"

Gwen heard the movement and turned around quickly.

Seeing Isabella pinching her wrist, she quickly put Isabella's hand under the faucet of the sink next to her, and turned on the cold water.

"Hang on, we'll be home in a while."

Gwen touched Isabella's forehead and comforted her softly.

"Ah."

Isabella nodded, and the articles she had read before came to mind.

What is genius made of?The difference between ordinary people and geniuses?

To understand these problems, we must first understand another word-intelligence.

Intelligence is a very broad term, but it can be summed up in simpler terms as 'the ability to solve problems'.

The most recognized theory of intelligence in the scientific community is Gardner's theory of multiple intelligences and Staples' theory of triple intelligence.

Multivariate theory divides intelligence into eight categories: logical operation intelligence, artistic intelligence, spatial intelligence, body control intelligence, self-aware intelligence, social intelligence, natural observation intelligence, and language intelligence.

Different types of intelligence have different bonuses for different jobs.

Just like being a politician, social intelligence is essential, and the higher the social intelligence, the easier it is to get lost in officialdom.

Scientific researchers must have super logical calculations, and athletes must have super body control.

However, the difference between geniuses and ordinary people is that they can accurately activate the brain lobe areas related to intellectual functions during work and study.

Although the theory of triple intelligence is related to the theory of multiple intelligences, its sub-theory core is about the formulation and implementation of strategies.

In other words, people who can flexibly switch strategies are smart people.

For example, when doing math problems, smart people will constantly try new solutions instead of sticking to one problem.

For example, if a business fails, smart people will start again with a different way of thinking, instead of simply thinking that they just don’t have enough publicity.

Both theories, however, argue that intelligence is made up of different factors and that each person has their own areas of intelligence that stand out.

That's what some people often say, you just haven't found anything you're interested in.

Because the sense of disinterest comes from a sense of accomplishment, and being able to achieve a sense of accomplishment also shows that your intelligence is enough to cope with this matter.

Even if intelligence is divided into multiple intelligences, there must be a basic intelligence factor that determines the high ground in the field of special intelligence.

The so-called basic intelligence is the ability of innate thrust, abstract thinking, and logical operation, which is the so-called "smartness".

Genius Genetics believes that the basic intelligence of intelligent people is far superior to that of ordinary people.