Chapter 80 The unspeakable truth

Tidy up the room, clean the floor, wash the clothes, finally make a cup of coffee, mix a little alcoholic beverage into it, and lazily lean on the sofa and read today's newspaper.

Originally, George thought that he would have to wait at least twenty years before he wanted to live this kind of life.

The weird but exciting taste was poured into his throat, and the warmth rolled into his stomach with a burning sensation, making George say "ha" in relief.

Then he rubbed his nose, pinched his eyebrows, and drank the drink in the cup.

Although such a day had just passed two days, George felt as if he had been living like this for a long time, and he seemed to have become accustomed to such days.

When he was the director, he always had endless work on his hands. Although he had a lot of paid vacation as the director, he almost never used it.

Although he had thought about spending some time with his precious daughter, he always thought that he would wait until this time was over and the case was settled.

But there will always be another case after this case. After all, this is America, New York, and crime will never rest in this city.

And he was driven by his sense of mission and the justice in his heart to constantly rush into this city that seemed to be composed of sin.

In the end, he couldn't even tell whether he was chasing evil or evil was chasing him.

And this time he planned to make a settlement.

He swore in his heart that as long as he could capture the Ghost Spider-Man, he would definitely take all the vacations he had taken over the years to make up for his absence in his daughter's life over the years.

And he did it, with his gun aimed at Ghost Spider-Man, and he was almost about to capture her, until he discovered Ghost Spider-Man's true identity.

George looked around the empty house and put the coffee cup on the table a little lonely. Although he wanted to have another cup, he resisted the urge.

What he is going to do today requires a bit of drunkenness, but it does not mean that he will get drunk completely.

He arranged his clothes in front of the mirror, rubbed his cheeks, sighed and cursed in the mirror:

"Peter Parker, you are such a little bastard!"

After leaving home, the place George was going to was not far away, it could even be said to be quite close, right next door to his home.

The home of Ben Parker and May Parker.

Although there was only a dozen meters away, George still walked for nearly ten minutes before arriving at the door of Ben Parker's house.

He bent his fingers and wanted to knock on the door, but Ben's voice suddenly came from behind.

"God, for a person who has been lying at home for two days, you look really terrible."

"This..."

George smiled bitterly and turned his head, but before he could say hello, a big hand patted him on the shoulder.

"I haven't heard your snoring sound like a chainsaw for two days. If you hadn't come over on your own initiative, I would have had to go and see if you were dead."

Ben laughed, put his arm around George's shoulders and dragged him directly into the door. Then Ben took out two bottles of beer from the refrigerator. When George saw this, he was about to say no but only heard two "bang bangs", and the bottles were already gone.

Handed to the front.

"Let's talk about the old man's complaint. I haven't seen Gwen for several days. Is she in trouble again?"

"Causing trouble?"

The corners of George's eyes jumped when he heard this word. She was not just in trouble?

"To be honest, I've always been curious about whether Gwen or her job would give me a heart attack first."

"Hahahaha, don't worry about George, little Gwen is a good child, but she is still a child after all. Even if she does something wrong, don't blame her too harshly, she will eventually grow up."

Looking at Ben who was laughing loudly, George lowered his head slightly. Gwen had indeed grown up, even much faster than he expected. Then he remembered the purpose of coming here today, and his heart became a little heavier.

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He raised his head and took a swig of beer, and the refreshing stimulation made his mind clear up.

"This..."

George whispered:

"I found...the truth about the Peter Parker case...Although there are many twists and turns in the story, I have figured out most of the things."

Ben, who was still talking and laughing, suddenly opened his eyes. He took two steps excitedly, opened his arms and hugged George tightly.

"Oh my god, George, I...I always knew this day would come. I never believed you could catch her."

George patted Ben on the back, and then said in a low voice:

"Ben, I planned to wait until later to reveal some information to you, but I think it's not fair to you."

"Message? About Ghost Spider-Man? I don't understand."

"It's complicated."

George slowly took a step back, picked up the bottle again and took another sip of beer.

"Spider Woman is not the murderer, or she is not the person who should be arrested by us."

"What?"

The expression on Ben's face suddenly froze, he pursed his lips, and his mind was in confusion.

"Yes..."

"Ben, I know you can't accept it. For some reasons, I can't reveal more details, but I can guarantee that the ending of this case will satisfy you, I swear."

Then George remembered something, showed a rather weird smile, and then said:

"I think I will escort the 'real murderer' to you soon and let you meet him in person. Then you can kick his ass as you like."

"Gah wow!"

A crow suddenly sounded outside the window. George turned around and saw a dark crow standing on a nearby telephone pole, looking down at the place.

George, who was a little upset for some reason, closed the curtains and then continued to Ben:

"When the time comes, I will tell you and Mei the truth exactly as it is. I think you will probably like this truth."

Seeing Ben nodding blankly, George couldn't help but cursed Peter secretly in his heart again. He knew better than anyone how long Ben and Mei had been tortured by all this. He really wanted to relieve them immediately and wipe out everything in one breath.

Tell them both,

But that hateful Peter kid actually used the excuse of not being prepared. If he hadn't thought of his daughter's tangled and painful look, he might have told everything.

In the end, he had to continue to endure.

Taking another bottle of beer from Ben's refrigerator, George waved goodbye.

And his next plan... is probably to watch TV in a daze, then wait for nightfall, then make himself some pasta or messy food, and then go to bed, just like the previous two days.

He slightly drunkenly raised his middle finger at the crow on the telephone pole, but then he saw a huge shadow in the sky behind the crow...

Is it a crow? No...it is more than ten times bigger than a crow, and it keeps getting bigger as the shadow gets closer.

"Crack!"

The beer bottle in his hand fell to the ground. As the bottle broke, the liquid inside splashed everywhere. George rubbed his eyes to confirm whether he was drunk and hallucinating, and then he heard the black shadow in mid-air.

, murmured to himself:
Chapter completed!