"This is Riley and this is Gwen. Both of them are Spider-Man. Because there are Spider-Man credits in chasing down the man behind the trouble at the expo, so the two of them want to cooperate with us and investigate together." Cheng
In the base of the New Warriors in the Bronx, Squirrel Girl pointed at Riley and Gwen to introduce to other members. Gwen was still wearing the hooded Spider-Man uniform, and waited for Jarvis's slightly glimmering eyes to scan
When he looked at her, his eyes flickered and a smile appeared on his lips.
Riley nodded first, looked at the members of the New Warriors and said, "Yes, because your base is in the Bronx, it is more convenient for us to settle down. In fact, Gwen already had some clues before we came here.
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Gwen nodded, clasped his hands in front of him, stood there and said in a steady voice: "I found some clues in the newspaper, which may be useful for our tracing operations."
Night Thrush immediately led the two people to the meeting group. The members sat down on the chairs. Gwen stood in front of the felt board with various clues nailed on it. Then she took out a hard drive and asked: "Here
Do you have a computer?"
Everyone looked at Jarvis, who stretched out a hand and said, "Give it to me."
Gwen handed over the hard drive, and Jarvis held the hard drive in his hand. Within a few seconds, he looked at Gwen and said, "How do you want me to display the contents of the hard drive? Projection?"
"Yes, just projection will do." Cheng
Jarvis nodded, walked to the table, took out a micro-projection device from the cabinet next to him, squeezed it in his hand, and placed it on the table.
Everyone turned sideways and looked at the projection on the wall next to them. On it were photos of many news items. Gwen crossed them one by one, and finally there was a picture of all the news compiled together.
Gwen pointed to the pattern above and said: "About two months ago, I noticed that a news team from the Global Times was constantly reporting on the customs and customs of the Bronx, ranging from news about the relocation here to small news.
When it comes to special delicacies, there is always a small section on the side page reserved for them.”
The Night Thrush frowned and said, "What's so good to report about this place? Shouldn't Manhattan be the darling of local news?"
Speedball Robert nodded and said: "Yes, when I lived in Manhattan, that was the focus of New York City's tourism promotion because it was developed and beautiful. As for the Bronx? Those reporters wished that this area did not exist.
, because the crime rate here is high and the street scene is a bit chaotic, especially in poor communities, there are often hidden people on the streets."
"Reporters are all hounds with a keen sense of smell. They know that the people who pay attention to the tourist information are the middle class. Which rich person would not think of traveling to the Bronx? Isn't Central Park not enough for them?"
Gwen nodded again and said: "Yes, this is the anomaly I found. At that time, the protests in the Bronx had not yet broken out on a large scale, but this news column team had been continuously tracking the movements in the Bronx.
This is not normal at all." Cheng
"What a genius idea." Wanda, who was sitting behind Jarvis, commented: "How did you come up with the idea to look through newspapers from a few months ago to look for clues?"
"Actually, I have always had the habit of cutting newspapers." Gwen replied: "This is a habit I inherited from my father. It's a bit old-fashioned, right? But his career determines that he must always pay attention to the news in each district.
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Wanda suddenly realized that she actually knew Gwen's true identity. Gwen was the daughter of the New York Police Chief, and the Chief was also a responsible doer. I'm afraid he had developed a habit of clipping newspapers since he was young.
After all, at that time, information was not as developed as it is now, and newspapers were an important means for people to understand the city.
"In other words, there is a problem with this newspaper?" Night Thrush touched his chin and speculated: "Or maybe there is a problem with this column group. They expected that protests might break out in the Bronx in advance, so they only reported it a few months ago.
I started reporting here before.”
"In this way, some people who are concerned about the ecology of the Bronx will pay attention to this column. After the protests break out, these people will naturally listen to their reports."
Gwen spoke again: "Since the protests emerged, many newspapers have rushed to report on them, but they only paid attention to the ecology of this district after the first protest. Only this column group was two months ahead of schedule.
Just start reporting here.”
"What's even more convincing is..." Gwen pointed to several reports on the screen and said: "These reports have beautified the ecology of the Bronx, especially when they beautify the lives of civilians and emphasize their What a blessing it is to ride a bike or walk to and from get off work every day." Cheng
"Obviously this is to whitewash some of the violence during the protests. In fact, the Bronx has some bad security conditions, which makes walking here at night a very dangerous thing."
"Walking at night in New York is a very dangerous thing." Wanda said: "It's the same even for mutants. Even if we have super powers, we may not be able to guard against hidden guns. Pietro and I can.
Try to avoid wandering on the streets after 8pm."
"But the emergence of air transportation has improved this." Gwen said in a calm and powerful tone: "The security system provided by Stark Group makes the interior of the shuttle extremely safe, even if you are drunk and fall asleep
There will also be a dedicated intelligent medical monitoring system on the Shuttle to pay attention to your physiological data. Within two months, the medical robot inside the Shuttle treated more than 20 patients with sudden illnesses, and the results were remarkable."
"But no newspaper reported this." Jarvis said. He tapped his temple lightly. It was obvious that he had searched the entire Internet and the conclusion he came to was not optimistic. He frowned slightly.
He also said: "Someone controls public opinion, but this is not new, and this column group that reported in advance is particularly suspicious."
Night Thrush lightly knocked on the table, stood up, and said: "Now, we will launch an investigation into this column group."
Everyone stood up, intending to listen to Night Thrush's task arrangement, but at this moment, Jarvis frowned, and a glimmer of data flashed in his eyes. He stretched out a hand to stop Night Thrush from speaking, and then said:
"Wait a minute, breaking news!"
"Pierre, who previously led the Dorrance Street protests, was found dead in his home about six hours ago. News reports said that the police had determined that he committed suicide, but just now the Bronx Police Department said,
They have not yet launched an investigation into this incident, and there is no definite conclusion to the case." Cheng said.
Night Thrush and Speedball Robert looked at each other, and Night Thrush said: "Sure enough, there is someone behind the scenes in both the TV station and the newspaper... Come on, divide the troops into two groups and start the investigation now!"
"Jarvis, Wanda and the two new Spider-Man went to the murder scene and the TV station to investigate. I, Robert, Pietro and Squirrel Girl went to the newspaper office to investigate, and the fungus went to Matt's place.
I always feel that things will not be that simple. If we need support, Jarvis will contact you immediately!"
Everyone nodded, then formed a circle and put their hands together.
"Set off."
"Set off!"
As soon as he went out, Jarvis deliberately stayed at the end, shoulder to shoulder with Gwen, and whispered in her ear: "Say hello to Peter for me."
Gwen's spider compound eyes widened slightly. She glanced at Jarvis, as if she had guessed something. She sighed and lowered her voice and said, "I really can't stand the other person talking about me anymore, okay.
Am I not lively enough?" Cheng
Jarvis smiled, gently touched his upper eyelids, and said, "I have the vein scanning function, but it doesn't matter. Nick definitely doesn't."
Gwen sighed a little and said with a bit of complaint: "She said she was going to the laboratory today, but she wanted to earn points for the pursuit activity, so she insisted on letting me come. I hope I don't run into my dad!"
About 10 minutes later, Gwen saw a familiar figure at the end of Solon Street—his father, George.
Gwen held her forehead and sighed, and said to the others: "Go over there, I will definitely be recognized by him."
"Aren't you wearing a uniform?" Wanda asked a little strangely: "You are wearing a mask, you can't tell, right?"
Gwen shook his head and said: "There is no father in the world who cannot recognize his daughter. It is useless to cover his face. If he knew that I was doing such a dangerous job, he would roar for three hours!"
Wanda burst out laughing, obviously thinking of some people, so she nodded and said, "Okay, you can help us look out here, and we'll come back as soon as we go." Cheng
Sure enough, they came back within five minutes. After coming back, Riley shrugged and said, "The body has been sent away. There are no clues to find. Director George came to the scene in person. Obviously he also wanted to know who was behind it."
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"He won't be in any danger, right?" Gwen looked a little nervous.
"Don't worry." Jarvis said: "They have a lot of people, and the murderer is unlikely to return to the scene of the crime. There are really no clues at the scene, but I hacked into a nearby driving recorder and found some clues.
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"About half an hour ago, Officer Julie, who was the first to arrive at the crime scene, got clues about a suspicious person from a Chinese food delivery boy. They also deduced that there might be a problem with the TV station or newspaper."
"Officer Julie was unwilling to go back and apply for a search warrant because it was too slow, so she and the Chinese young man went directly to knock on the door of the TV station. Because he was Chinese and wore food delivery clothes, it was easy to gain trust. After all, most people
Chinese people generally avoid the police when they see them, and few people would think that they can cooperate."
Wanda nodded, put the tip of her thumb against her chin and said, "It seems that we have thought of something together. Let's go to the TV station first!"
After a while, a group of people took a shuttle and arrived at the New York TV station. However, the TV station did not only have one program team. Although most of the column teams had already got off work, there were still many late-night program teams who were still busy working.
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Looking at the crowded hall on the first floor, Jarvis frowned slightly, but soon his brows relaxed and he looked at Riley.
"What's wrong?" Riley asked a little confused.
"You can sneak in as Peter Parker. About three days ago, he gave an interview here, and the program will probably be broadcast the day after tomorrow. You can definitely say that you are here to confirm the broadcast.
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"Then it shouldn't be so late, right?"
"Of course, you are a genius researcher. You just came out of the laboratory and ended your fulfilling time of contributing to the future of mankind..."
"Jesus, stop talking!"
Wanda looked at Jarvis, blinked, leaned into his ear, and said in a voice that no one else could hear: "You are really a bad learner." Cheng
Riley rubbed his hands and felt nervous. He took a deep breath to encourage himself, and then found an alley to change out of his uniform and back into the sweatshirt and jeans commonly worn by college students.
After all, Riley was also Peter Parker and knew Peter's behavior. He walked towards the TV station with a smile on his face and nodded to everyone he met. It was obvious that many people in this universe knew Peter Parker.
"Oh, yes, I came to the program team to confirm the broadcast." Riley showed a shy smile to the front desk: "I was a little too focused on doing the experiment and forgot to make an appointment. I just came from the laboratory
Come here, if you're bothering me, I'll come back tomorrow."
"Yes, Mr. Parker." The front desk also smiled and said, "No need to interrupt, you can go directly to the lobby on the third floor and turn right to find Miss Olera. She is in charge of this matter."
After Riley thanked him, he walked to the elevator, but as soon as he walked in, he saw a familiar face.