The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

half a month later.

When Lake went downstairs in the early morning, Skye had already bought breakfast as usual after returning from the morning run.

Coffee Cheers.

The East-American characteristics are combined with breakfast.

Skye doesn't like the taste of soy milk, but he quite likes the fried dough sticks.

When Lake was almost finished eating, Skye also went back to his room later, took a shower, blew his hair and walked down the stairs.

Lake looked at Skye who came down the stairs and raised his eyebrows.

Skye saw this: "What's wrong?"

Lake shook his head and touched his chin: "Suddenly I was surprised, there is a feeling that my family has grown up as a girl?"

Skye was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lake suspiciously: "Don't think about the plot of the ghost father."

Rick coughed heavily.

Ghost father?

how is this possible.

Although Lake is passionate, he doesn't even disobey basic morals: "I just suddenly found out that you really grew up."

Skye was a little curious: "Then what did I look like in your eyes before?"

Lake thought for a while: "Little bean sprouts, stunted?"

Skye frowned: "I take back my previous question."

Lake laughed.

He really felt this way, it seems that in the blink of an eye, Xiaodouding, who was less than 1.4 meters, suddenly turned into a mixed-race who is now 7.5 meters, wearing a pair of tight jeans to show off his front and back figure. Great beauty.

in the garage.

Lake suddenly thought of something, and when he was about to get into the car, he opened his car, took an item from the co-pilot, and threw it directly to Skye.

Skye took over.

into the eye.

Stark Industries' EAA pistol specially designed for female customers, rose gold limited edition.

Lake looked at Skye, who was delivering a suspicious look, and said, "Your gun license came down yesterday. I was thinking about the gift I gave you yesterday, but I forgot. It's almost the same for you today."

Skye's gun permit was sent through an assessment yesterday.

Since Skye received his driver's license at the age of sixteen, Lake basically took Skye to fight every week. Children of law enforcement families can choose not to choose the law enforcement profession, but shooting is a basic requirement.

Just like Gwen, Gwen's license was issued a few months earlier than Skye.

Skye opened his mouth and looked at the brand new unopened EAA rose gold pistol in his hand speechlessly: "Do you want me to take her to school?"

are you crazy.

Lake shrugged and went directly to his silver Porsche Cayenne: "It's safer to take it with you, but if you don't want to, you can put it in the car and go."

He is going to Long Island today. To be precise, he is going to the Gardenas Island, the headquarters of the Super Investigation Bureau, which is still under construction, to inspect the work. After all, some time ago, in order to cooperate with Hermione's establishment of dimensions , which stopped work on Gardiners Island for a while, and today is the restart of construction.

soon.

Lake directly said goodbye to Skye, who was standing in his white Porsche Cayenne, and then drove straight out of the garage.

Skye looked down at the rose gold limited edition pistol in his hand, at the elevator entrance of the underground garage, and then at the time on his watch.

The appointed time with Gwen is approaching.

Skye shook his head helplessly, opened the box in his hand, took out the rose gold pistol, magazine clips and a given silencer. After assembling it, he threw the box into the trash can next to him, and then Get in the car, open the storage compartment in front of the co-pilot, and throw the pistol in.

Twenty minutes later.

Skye apologized to Gwen Stacy who opened the door and sat up: "Gwen, you will never believe what kind of gift Lake gave me when I was leaving today."

Gwen sat in the back seat, and Ibrahimovic, who was waiting quietly, said hello, and then listened to this sentence and looked at Skye: "Uncle Lake has always been like this, and the gifts he gave are... ingenious."

She originally wanted to say it was incredible, but she felt it was not good, so she changed it to something ingenious.

Skye drove back on the road: "Look in the storage compartment."

Gwen opened the storage compartment and saw the rose gold limited edition EAA pistol inside.

"Wow."

"I can't imagine it."

Gwen nodded. "Loaded?"

Skye shook his head.

Only then did Gwen take it out with confidence, remove the magazine, twiddle it again, and after confirming that there were no bullets in it, then turned the muzzle of the gun towards the window and looked at it: "This seems to be a special event for Stark Industries this year. Launch it."

Skye looked at Gwen curiously: "How do you know?"

Gwen shrugged: "You should look at the magazines that our family ordered. George is a loyal member of the Federal Rifle Association. New weapons magazines are delivered almost every week. Sometimes I read those magazines when I have a break."

Skye said: "That Lake is not bad, at least, I don't seem to find any weapon magazines at home."

Gwen smiled: "Have you been to Uncle Lake's arsenal?"

Skylen said, "Arms?"

Do you have this room at home?

I do not know how?

Skye blinked.

Gwen said: "I also heard from George. Once Uncle Lake showed him his arsenal. It is said that he even has rockets."

Skye laughed: "I didn't find it out. Anyway, I've been responsible for the hygiene of the house all these years."

Not to mention hygiene.

Since she was sixteen years old, the family's tax declaration work has been handled by Skye. As for other apartment management fees, three meals a day, and other things, Skye is responsible for it.

but……

Skye was convinced that Lake was trying to give her pocket money reasonably in this way. After all, this Porsche Cayenne was quite fuel-hungry.

Fortunately, Gwen would sponsor Skye every time he refueled. Otherwise, Skye felt that he would become the kind of car that he could not afford to drive.

Gwen played with it for a while, put the pistol back in the storage compartment, and said to Skye, "By the way, how is your paper over there?"

Skye had a headache for a while: "If it doesn't matter, I'll give up the New York Daily scholarship."

Her current thesis that she wants to focus on campus bullying is to win the 20,000 scholarship provided by the New York Daily, but Skye wants to give up now.

Skye has also been at the bottom. Although she has never been bullied, she knows what people at the bottom think. They can choose to swallow their voices under bullying. How could they be willing to let their stories of being bullied be made public?

If they are not afraid of the outside world knowing, how can they choose to swallow their voices under bullying? In short, Skye agrees with Lake's words after all, and it is all because of his own dignity.

Maybe in the eyes of those people, dignity is the only thing they have, even if they are bullied, it is better than being known by everyone, typical ostrich thinking?

Gwynn said: "But the New York Daily only announced the selection of such a topic this year. As for other scholarships, they are all very low. The Stark Industries scholarship program is obviously reserved for science students."

Skye shook his head, drove the car into the school, found a spot and parked it, and said to Gwen: "By the way, Gwen, do you know the Peter Parker who took the biology class with you?"

Gwen nodded.

Skye said: "I started school this year and found a few lower-class students who thought I was also Chinese, and they said, it seems that Peter Parker is also a high-risk student."

Low risk, high risk.

In law enforcement, a term used to classify potential victims. Those who work normally and have a certain financial ability are low-risk individuals and are unlikely to become victims.

As for high-risk, most of them refer to cheap street beauties, addicts, or homeless people. Because of their occupation and habits, to a large extent, they will become potential victims, so they are called high-risk. .

The same goes for low-risk and high-risk students in schools.

Low-risk students are those with stable families, financial stability, and popularity in the college. They are generally not targeted by bullies.

The opposite is true for high-risk students. The higher the risk, the more likely they are to be targeted by bullies.

Gwen shook his head with a frown: "I don't know, I'm with him for a biology class, but, is there bullying in our school?"

Skye shrugged. "Obviously, yes."

Done.

Skye took out the Poke Ball from his backpack and said to Ibrahimovic in the back seat, "Ibrahimovic, come in, you know the rules."

Ibrahimovic will stay in the Poké Ball every time Skye goes to school, so few people know about Ibrahimovic, and only Gwen and Alexis know.

Gwen and Alexis also have a Pokémon of their own.

Fat Ding and Baby Bear.

However, Gwen and Alexis' Pokémon are in their infancy, so both Gwen and Alexis keep them in their own homes and don't want Skye to bring them out often.

With a thud.

Ibrahimovic entered the Poké Ball.

Skye stuffed the Pokeball into his backpack, got out of the car, and closed the car with a double beep.

When walking towards the storage hallway.

Gwen turned to look at Skye's car. "Is it alright to put that thing in the car."

Skye turned his head and glanced: "It should be fine. It's better to put it in the car than in the locker."

Gwen nodded. "That's right, do you have math class in the morning?"

Skye shook his head. "English and history, how about you."

"Mathematics and Biology."

"That's wrong again."

Skye's locker and Gwen's locker are together. Skye took out the materials to be used in the morning from it, and then said to Gwen with his backpack on his back: "See you at the lunchroom?"

Gwen wins and closes the locker.

soon.

Skye and Gwen were at the entrance of the corridor and parted ways. After all, they had no overlapping classes in the morning, and the classrooms were different, so they couldn't walk together.

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