Chapter 53: My Father Wouldn't Be Such a Disappointment

New York Police Department.

GEORGE. Stacy suddenly exploded into life, aiming her pistol at Peter.

"You never know what I'll do for Gwen!"

His eyes were bloodshot and he kept warring, as if his body was enduring some pain.

"Sheriff, you look sick."

Peter got an unsettling vibe from him.

New York Presbyterian Hospital, the trenchcoat man who had tried to assassinate Strange, had felt a similar aura from him himself.

George Stacy, whose sanity had descended into madness. Stacy, looked similar to the trench coat man from that time.

"No, I'm not sick."

George angrily moved his hand to push all the papers on the table, onto the floor.

With a "clattering" sound, the papers were scattered everywhere.

"If you're not sick, Sheriff, you should know what you're doing."

Pointed at by the pistol, Peter didn't have any fear.

After his alienation, a weapon like a pistol couldn't do any harm to him.

And the opponent couldn't even hit himself.

Poisoned, or mind-controlled?

Calmly gazing at the police chief with his pistol raised, Peter was lost in thought, pondering what had caused the other man to be like this.

"I know what I'm doing, killing you is what will solve all the trouble so Gwen won't be in danger and all the trouble will be solved."

George. Stacy seemed to be experiencing immense pain, covering her chest and gasping for air as if breathing was becoming more and more difficult.

"It seems we can't reach communication."

Peter shook his head and took a step forward.

Then under George's stunned gaze, Peter reached out in the direction of the office door.

"Boom," and before his gaze could react, the office door made a loud bang and was opened all at once.

The loud noise startled all the police officers in the neighborhood, and countless pairs of eyes turned to see George Stacy in his office. Stacy raising her gun to Peter's scene.

Everyone was stunned!

"George! "

George. Stacy's partner, Dewo Kwan, a capable policewoman with short hair, happened to pass by the office to witness the scene.

Shocked to see her old partner raise his gun and point it at someone else, she immediately said to him, "Drop the gun!"

Shooting someone in a police station for no reason and wounding them is absolutely insane behavior!

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Other side.

Gwen finally arrived near the police station.

Lifting her head, she looked upwards and realized that it started to rain in the sky.

At first, it was a cowry drizzle, then progressively larger raindrops, and the entire sky became covered in gloom. Feeling the sudden chill, she clasped her hands to her chest and quickly put the hood of her sweater on her head Standing on the viaduct, Gwen cast her eyes to the police station not far below and pulled out her cell phone, ready to dial Peter's number.

By now Peter should be in the police station, wondering what had happened to him.

Exhaling a breath of hot air, Gwen was about to press the number when her eyes stumbled onto a scene inside the police station Her eyesight, ever since being bitten by a radioactive spider at the Natural History Museum, had become otherworldly.

What used to be invisible in the distance or subtle things could now be easily captured.

Seeing her father raise his gun at Peter in the Director's office, Gwen immediately fell into a daze.

It was as if her mind had been struck by something, making a deafening sound.

Even her own mind was a little dizzy.

How could this be?!!!

Why would Dad want to hurt Peter?

Without thinking, Gwen jumped onto the railing of the viaduct with a thud.

The slippery rain didn't bring her down like it did the last time she was on the roof.

She had practiced alone many times, and like she had told Peter in her text message, she was primed to take control of her body.

Extending her arm, she looked to the spider silk launcher in her wrist.

While she was confident in the toughness of the spider silk, she hadn't tried it herself yet, shooting it to drive herself to swing but she couldn't care less now!

Gwen followed Spider-Man's lead and shot the spider silk out of the transmitter with a whoosh, the pull of the spider silk instantly lifting her off the viaduct.

"Boom!"

Her feet landed on the window, and the moment Gwen stood up, she shot the spider silk out of her wrist.

The spider silk shattered the glass of the office, hitting with precision the George . Stacy's gripped pistol.

"Bang!"

The pistol went off in the process of being knocked away, making a dull ringing sound that startled everyone. Before anyone could react, Gwen, panting slightly, stood outside the door.

"DADDY! What are you doing?!"

Gwen looked at her father with unbelievable eyes.

She could never have imagined in any way that her father would do such a thing.

Devaux Pass, who was standing outside the door, let out a long sigh of relief when she saw that something flying from nowhere had knocked the pistol away.

She bent down to pick up the pistol and said to George, who was covering his wrist and gasping for breath, "Keep your usual calm mind, George, don't be swayed by emotions."

With that she looked deeply at her old partner and brought the door closed.

In the office, only Peter, Gwen and George were left. Stacy.

"Peter, are you okay?"

Gwen's first concern was whether Peter was hurt.

"I'm fine, Gwen, Sheriff Stacy should be affected by whatever is affecting his sanity right now. Peter shook his head and addressed Gwen.

"I know!"

Gwen's sanity was almost washed away as well.

She turned her angry gaze on her father, "He's lost his mind!"

George. Stacy said angrily, "I'm your father, Gwen!"

"You're my father, but no matter what happens, you can't point a gun at Peter."

Gwen couldn't accept her father doing this no matter what, this this touched her bottom line.

George said in a near growl, "I'm protecting you, Gwen, dammit! Why do you have to get tangled up with him, he only brings you trouble!"

"Because I'll always know what I'm doing, I'll face life on my own, Peter is my friend, in life he hasn't hurt me one bit, instead he's helping me!"

Gwen's voice grew louder, "Dad, it's not your place to care!"

"You're my daughter!"

George's anger built up, "Damn it, why don't you listen to me, you have to trust me!" Gwen couldn't understand why her father was becoming so obnoxious, she interrupted, "Trust you what's right? "

"Dad, you won't always be right!"

"I am right, Peter put you in danger, he had things to hide from you and it was those things that put you in danger!"

Dad, you're being obnoxiously arrogant right now!

Unwilling to argue with his father any further, Gwen turned away after leaving a comment.