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"George, congratulations on being promoted to Commissioner of the New York Police Department."

Earth-404, Queens, New York, at the home of George Stacey, Russell held up a wine glass filled with raw coconut water to congratulate George.

This is George's third promotion in the past seven months.

Since the trial of the Superhero Registration Act, in just seven months, George from Earth-404 has completed three jumps in a row, jumping from Sheriff to Deputy Director.

On the one hand, this is due to his good luck. He always receives calls from "enthusiastic people" and solves any big or small case.

On the other hand, there are people above who support George's promotion to the New York Police Department Commissioner.

George glanced at Russell, but still raised his glass and signaled to Russell: "Russell, you are over 21 years old and can drink."

"Gwen doesn't like the taste of wine, and neither do I." Russell just smiled.

He wouldn't say that his taste has been spoiled recently and he doesn't like George's wine.

"It's better if you don't drink. Don't listen to George's nonsense."

Helen Stacy just took out a plate of steak from the kitchen and put it on the dining table. After hearing what George said, he immediately refuted it.

"Helen is right."

Little Gwen also held her younger brother, who was under one year old, and said seriously from the side.

"I heard that there was a classmate whose father liked to drink, and would beat her and her mother when he was drunk. The last time, her mother had no choice but to shoot and kill her father in order to protect her.

So, George, you'd better drink less. "

After listening, George silently poured out the wine in the glass in his hand and replaced it with milk.

"Little Gwen, don't worry, George is not like this. He usually doesn't get drunk, and he won't beat us when he is drunk."

Helen rubbed little Gwen's head and comforted her.

With that said, he invited Gwen to come over and toast together.

"Happy Halloween!" X5.

At the dinner table, several people chatted about the "Superhero Registration Act" and the super criminals that emerged in New York during this time.

With the implementation of the bill, the conflict between civilian superpowers and the government in the United States has intensified, and crimes involving superpowers have skyrocketed.

The U.S. federal government and states are also increasingly cracking down on people with super powers.

At this time, some people discovered that New York, as an international metropolis, is tolerant and open to people with super powers.

For a time, people with super powers from all over the United States crowded into New York, which added a lot of trouble to George's work.

"It's Halloween tonight, I wonder if someone will take the opportunity to cause trouble." George sighed.

Celebrating the holidays is a good thing for ordinary people, but not necessarily for police officers like him.

Russell thoughtfully helped George answer his questions: "George, someone will definitely take the opportunity to cause trouble tonight."

Gwen swallowed the steak and comforted her: "Don't worry, George, there will be enthusiastic people to help you."

Watching the two singing in harmony, George shook his head helplessly.

The enthusiastic crowd are not all members of the Phantom Band formed by Gwen.

These superpowers don't mess around, they just deliver news, and George is quite satisfied.

But George glanced at Russell.

The New York branch of the Sword Bureau, which is responsible for extraordinary affairs in the United States, can tolerate this kind of borderline approach, mostly because of Russell's face.

He couldn't understand this half-son-in-law who was a few years younger than him.

George was stunned and realized that Russell and Gwen had almost finished the steak on the plate, so he quickly grabbed the last piece.

"After dinner, I have to go back to the police station to take charge, and I won't be able to get away tonight.

Russell, Gwen, tonight I will leave Helen, little Gwen and Philip to you. Please help take care of them at the Halloween party later. "

"Okay, don't worry, George." Russell nodded, indicating that the matter would be taken care of by him.

"George, please pay attention to your safety." Helen warned George.

After a while, several people went downstairs together.

George drove to the police station alone, while Russell and Gwen took Helen and the others to the party.

Gwen puts on her Ghost Spider suit for the first time in a long time.

Since the implementation of the Superhero Registration Act, the frequency of her activities wearing the spider suit has dropped a lot, and her daily routine has become much more standardized.

However, even so, Spider-Man is still the most popular superhero in New York.

Because of this, there were many girls wearing Gwen's same ghost spider costume at the Halloween party, so Gwen didn't have to worry about being recognized.

Even when Chaplin himself participated in an imitation contest to imitate himself, he only came in second place, and the Ghost Spider-Man was not far behind either.

"Hey, Gwen, Russell."

From a distance, Erin Smith waved hello to Russell and Gwen, and then jogged over.

Tonight, she also put on the homemade wizard Spider-Man suit for the first time in a long time.

"Eileen, happy Halloween."

After Eileen joined, Russell and his party of six continued to hang out at the party.

But even after joining Erin, the mage Spider-Man, one of the members of the band Phantom, Gwen was still not recognized.

Just like Henry Cavill, the actor who plays Superman, wandering around Times Square in New York City wearing a Superman T-shirt, but no one recognized him.

"Gwen, it seems that you have passed your time. No one even recognizes you." Seeing this, Russell joked.

"The Ghost Spider-Man is not out of date. She is the favorite among my classmates." Little Gwen retorted to Russell.

"My classmate's favorite superhero is also Spider-Man." Erin echoed little Gwen.

Gwen raised her eyebrows and motioned for Russell to take a closer look at the party.

At the party, the most people were wearing various spider suits and cosplaying Spider-Man.

"Look, Russell. Spider-Man is a good neighbor of New York citizens. Even though Spider-Man has appeared less frequently during this period, New York citizens still love Spider-Man the most."

"Gwen, don't forget that there is not only you, the Ghost Spider-Man, but also a Mage Spider-Man." Russell laughed.

"Yes, yes, yes, and there is also a Mage Spider-Man from the Phantom Band."

Gwen complained, emphasizing the Phantom Band.

Russell's face darkened.

After the performance seven months ago, on Earth-404, the title of Mage Spider-Man had been taken over by Eileen.

Thinking of this, Russell was so angry that his liver ached, and he looked at Eileen with ill intentions.

I saw that Eileen and little Gwen had already run to the front and chatted with two bald humanoid creatures dressed as priests and standing upright.

"Sir, what are you cosplaying, are they ancient priests?" Little Gwen asked curiously.

The two people in front of him were dressed in strange clothes and their behavior was very realistic.

If they could give a score, Little Gwen would give them full marks.

"No, Little Gwen. They are cosplaying as big-headed dolls."

Russell walked behind Little Gwen and shifted his malicious eyes from Irene to the two big-headed dolls.

The two big-headed dolls were the two observers who had luckily escaped from the flickering field.