I Am Gwen's Spider-Man Mentor

"Aaron Kwominski...Arthur Williams..." Superintendent George Stacey flipped through the list of engineering students in his hand.

Spider-Woman... No, after Spider-Man fights, he usually leaves behind a large amount of extremely tough composite materials. To make such composite materials in large quantities, the person must have a science and engineering background. Now that Empire State University has been identified as the main scope of reconnaissance, the College of Engineering is naturally the first college to be uncovered.

"Gwendolyn Maxine Stacy." The superintendent couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw this name. This name was exactly the name of his newly born daughter.

If it was just the same name, the police superintendent would just laugh it off. There are only a few popular names these days, but not only the same name but also the same surname has to arouse the suspicion of the police officer - there are about 6.3 million surnames in the United States. For Americans, having the same name and surname is almost a fantasy.

What’s even more outrageous is that even their middle names are the same!

The probability that his newborn daughter has the same name as a student at Empire State University is about one in millions to the third power, but something with such a small probability actually happened!

Of course, Mr. Superintendent didn’t think he should buy lottery tickets. On the contrary, he became increasingly suspicious of the owner of this name.

"Sir." George Stacy pointed to the name and said to the Provost, "This Miss Gwendolyn Maxine Stacey, can you meet her?"

The provost glanced at the name, and then fell silent, as if searching for it in his memory. This behavior made George more suspicious. There were four-digit students in the engineering school. Could the provost remember everyone?

After a while, the provost spoke: "To find Miss Stacey, I have to call her instructor first and ask for his permission."

"This is a police investigation." George frowned, "Even if this Miss Stacey is a student of the professor you mentioned, we do not need to seek the consent of her tutor. On the contrary, this will cause our investigation to be leaked. .”

"No, no, no -" the dean sighed, "For other professors, of course we don't have to go through this process. I just call the students directly to see you. But as Miss Stacey's tutor, I I think it’s best to ask first.”

Although his isomers were rated as "idiots" by Gwen Rui, George was able to sit in the position of police superintendent. At least he was humane and worldly. He immediately thought of that person, the one he cited as a correspondent. The names of the most connected people in the list:

"Professor Xu? Raymond Xu? He is Miss Stacey's tutor?"

The provost nodded solemnly: "You also know that Professor Xu is currently the rotating CEO of Stark Industries. Due to both emotions and reasons, the school must give him this face."

"I agree." George said quickly, "The NYPD must also give him this face."

Are you kidding me? The last time the NYPD provoked Xu was when he was just a university professor. That time Xu almost asked the director to fire the entire bureau. Now that he has turned around, climbed to a high position, and given him eye drops... George is still I cherish my police rank very much.

The provost nodded in agreement, then picked up the phone receiver at hand: "Hello, Professor Xu?"

----Dividing line----

Raymond was a little surprised when he received the call from the school. He even wondered whether Jonah Jameson, the owner of the Daily Bugle, had revealed Gwen's identity as Spider-Man.

Otherwise, how could he explain that just a few days after Kingpin came to find him, the NYPD also came to his door?

Of course, he has enough capital to refuse the NYPD's investigation, but now his relationship with the NYPD is not much better than freezing point. It is certainly a good thing to have a chance to ease the relationship between the two parties.

Raymond called Gwen: "Gwen, your dad wants to investigate you, do you want to go?"

Gwen directly put on a question mark face with distorted eyebrows on the other side of the phone. The girl even scratched the back of her head, pulled off a few golden hairs, and then squeezed out a reply: "My dad? My dad...when did he come? "

"Not your dad." As if he was happy to see Gwen deflated, Raymond almost laughed out loud on the other side of the phone: "Did you know that there is also a Superintendent George Stacey in this universe?"

Listening to Raymond's words, who seemed to be giving her a surprise, Gwen felt helpless. The girl sighed and replied: "I know."

"Ah..." The expected surprise did not appear, which made Raymond, who had planned to tease Gwen, become frustrated. "What I mean is that this Superintendent George Stacey wants to meet you."

"See me?" Gwen was surprised this time, "Why?"

"Gwendolyn Maxine Stacey, how suspicious is this name for Superintendent Stacey?" Raymond said in a persuasive manner.

"It's very suspicious." Gwen reacted instantly. The probability of having the same name in the United States is really low. Who wouldn't feel suspicious after seeing this?

But the blond girl also had her own doubts: "He wouldn't investigate me just because I have the same name, right?" - After all, this is not really illegal.

"Gwen, let me ask you." Raymond's voice became serious, "Do you often wear a suit and wander around Empire State University?"

"Uh... Of course, I have to take care of class as well." Gwen replied with some embarrassment.

"That's it." Raymond added emphasis to himself, "Superintendent Stacey has been checking Spider-Woman, and Spider-Woman appears frequently near Empire State University, so he will definitely check Empire State University Come here. He will also find you and find out that you have the same name."

"But what do these two things have to do with each other?"

"Gwen——" Raymond drawled, "Having the same name is suspicious, Empire State University is also suspicious, and the combination of these two things makes it even more suspicious."

"But... there is no connection between them?" The blond girl was confused.

"For this group of police officers, they don't need to know the connection between the suspicions. As long as they know the suspicions, it is enough to launch an investigation."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Gwen was obviously having a fierce ideological struggle. After a long while, the girl replied in a low voice on the phone: "When are you going? What do you need me to do?"

----Dividing line----

When George watched Gwen appear in front of him, his eyelids twitched suddenly.

This girl with pink highlights and eyebrow nails looks like a hippie. Is she actually Gwen Stacy?

As the head of a WASP family, George almost broke the ballpoint pen in his hand.

But even though George accumulated two points of sullenness, his professionalism as a police superintendent also allowed him to conceal his emotions well.

"Hello, George Stacey, NYPD." The police superintendent in a white shirt nodded to the girl in front of him, "Please sit down."

No matter which universe, Gwen is too familiar with her father - even though Superintendent Stacey thinks she can hide her dislike of rock girls in her eyes very well, Gwen has known him for more than ten years in advance. Still captured this keenly:

Sure enough, no matter which universe he went to, George Stacy was destined to be a rigid guy who didn't know how to adapt and stuck to the rules.

"Don't be nervous." The superintendent and the provost exchanged glances. The latter stood up, nodded to Gwen who had just sat down, and then buttoned up his suit and went out.

The police superintendent watched the provost go out, slid his back against the back of the chair, smiled at Gwen in front of him, and tried to make the girl relax: "Why didn't your mentor come with you?"

"Professor Xu is very busy, not to mention I'm just an intern in his laboratory." Gwen answered businesslikely, and other than that she didn't say a word more - the girl self-righteously believed that as long as she spoke less, she would be fine. He won't show any flaws in front of his police father.

"I heard that it's not easy to get into his laboratory." The police inspector lowered his eyes and did not look directly into Gwen's eyes. Sometimes, even if you have to put pressure on the suspect, you should control the suspect's emotions. Sometimes The stress wasn't on the interrogator's face. he asked:

"Even compared to Miss Felicia Hardy, who entered at about the same time as you, your results are not ideal. Could it be that you have some special experience that impressed him?"

When the police superintendent asked this question, he raised his head and squinted his eyes at Gwen Stacy in front of her. The girl was sitting upright, but still looked a little flustered. Apparently, she was sitting opposite her father, but the other party was With only the role of "police" left, she was a little at a loss.

George Stacey will show mercy to Gwen Stacy, but Superintendent Stacy will show no mercy to suspects!

"I... helped Professor Xu a little bit before." Gwen chose her reply carefully - but obviously, the trick that could fool the professor would not work well in front of a police officer.

George Stacey sneered at this, but he did not expose Gwen's lie immediately. He just lowered his head and chuckled that the girl could not withstand the interrogation at all, and then continued his interrogation as sharp as a long sword: "Gwen ·Miss Stacey, you successfully received the admission notice from Empire State University more than a year ago, and subsequently applied for a scholarship..."

The police inspector raised his head, and Gwen could see the sense of control in her extra-dimensional father's eyes. The superintendent said: "However, Miss Stacey, after I checked with Midtown High School about the study records you submitted during your high school years, I found that they did not have relevant files to verify."

"And..." the superintendent became serious, "Miss Stacey, your statement about your parents cannot be verified in the federal database, which makes me have to ask -"

The police superintendent stood up in front of Gwen. His tall figure completely blocked the sunlight that filtered through the window, forming a shadow on Gwen's body. The girl looked up nervously, only to see the police inspector's serious face and the terrifying coercion exuding through his seriousness:

"Miss Stacey, where did your last name come from?"