Treating Guests

  Because of the need to travel at night, Martha was very worried, so she sent a few bodyguards to follow.

  Michael always felt that these bodyguards were a bit redundant, but in order to reassure Martha, he had to follow them.

  When he came to the door of George's house, Michael knocked on the door honestly.

  After all, he doesn't have the talent to climb into someone's window when he hears the other party's address.

  And it's still more than 20 floors, and I found Gwen's window accurately. If it wasn't for the director's arrangement, then Peter was tracking and monitoring Gwen.

  "Kacha~"

  The door was opened by a woman who looked to be in her forties.

  Foreigners are especially prone to appear old, especially those who have three children.

  "Mrs Helen, I'm Gwen's classmate. My name is Michael Morbius."

  "It's Michael, welcome."

  Helen led Michael into the room. Although his family's income was average, Because of George, he still lives in a mansion.

  "A little thought at this time, please accept it."

  Helen looked at the gift box and said, "Will it be too expensive?"

  "No, I got it directly from the company, it doesn't cost anything."

  "Osborn also involved In the field of toys?"

  "Not really, I used to make this for myself using amateur materials. Now that I'm older, I don't play much. I heard that Gwen has two younger brothers, so I wanted to give it to them."

  "Then what? I'm so sorry."

  Mrs Helen was so happy, where could such a polite young man go.

  These gifts were specially chosen by Michael, who said they came from anywhere, mainly to make the gifts seem less expensive.

  After all, it is the first time to visit, so it should not be too abrupt.

  Once inside, the two boys were watching TV on the sofa, while George was reading a newspaper.

  "George, the guests are here."

  George put down the newspaper in his hand, stood up and held the warm Michael's hand.

  "Michael, I can call you that."

  "Of course."

  Judging from George's appearance, he should have already investigated himself.

  "I didn't expect you to be an outstanding doctor at such a young age. It's shocking.

  " Gradually grow up under the care."

  "I believe that with your intelligence, you will be able to heal yourself."

  "Yes, I already have eyes and eyes."

  George's expression softened a lot, after all, he did not want his daughter to marry a disabled person.

  "You're about to go to college. Has anyone written you a letter of recommendation?"

  Michael: ...

  Who do you underestimate, I'm a recognized doctor of biochemistry.

  "You don't have to worry, I can write it for myself if I need it."

  "Oh."

  George then realized that Michael was already a well-known figure in the biochemical and medical fields, and any school would welcome him very much. .

  "..."

  Soon, George saw that Michael was a little uncomfortable, so he said: "Gwen is doing homework in her room, you can play with her, I believe you young people have more topics."

  Finally, he could leave, Michael couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

  Gwen heard the door open and turned around to see that it was Michael.

  "Hi Michael, you don't look very well."

  "Your dad is like a broken-mouthed old mom, and he's very sharp, always asking some to-the-point questions."

  Michael wiped the sweat from his face and looked at a sheriff for a long time, too embarrassed he is.

  "Of course, he's the sheriff of New York."

  Gwen smiled.

  "Which school are you ready to go to?"

  Gwen smiled and said, "No idea, where are you going?"

  "Nowhere, just stay in New York."

  "Oh."

  Gwen thought for a while Said: "I originally wanted to go abroad, but I gave up."

  "Why?"

  "Because I am Spider-Man."

  Michael glanced at her, but did not speak.

  The United States is not a country worthy of belief, everything here is terrible, the evening is also a high time for all kinds of crimes, and women don't even dare to go out on the street alone at night.

  Such a country, ruled by the rich and noble, has no faith at all. Michael really doesn't know how to love it, and is unwilling to pay for it.

  He misses Huaxia a little bit.

  "A hero, to be a hero requires sacrifice."

  Michael seemed to be sighing, but also seemed to miss it.

  "If you had superpowers, would you help other people?"

  Gwen looked at Michael, she felt that Michael understood her.

  "No, I'm very selfish."

  Hearing Michael's answer, it surprised her. In her opinion, Michael should be a very warm-hearted person. After all, Michael saved so many seriously ill people and gave them The new hope also gave her encouragement.

  Keisha: Maybe you're not selfish, you just don't belong here.

  Michael silently said in his heart, thank you.

  Michael looked at Gwen and said, "Can you do me a favor?"   "

  What?"

  "I need a person's genes."

  "Genes?"

Is it scientific research?

  "Yes, the X gene."

  Gwen expressed his doubts, what do you want someone else's X gene for?

  After listening to Michael explain what the X gene is, Gwen probably understood.

  So he agreed.

  The X gene of mutants does not refer to the sex chromosome XY, but to an unknown gene.

  It is said that the existence of mutants is the conspiracy of the ancient gods, of course, the specific circumstances of Michael are not clear.

  But there is an unknown gene in a person that is very ordinary and seems useless, but it is a necessity for Michael.

  That is Warren Kenneth. The family is a Fortune 500 company with a pair of angel wings. In addition to this, he only has super endurance, self-healing ability, high-altitude adaptability and raptor vision.

  After being transformed by Apocalypse, the wings become metal and can be launched.

  It looks like a waste, but it is probably part of the angel gene, and it is what Michael needs the most.

  "The rice is ready, you two come out to eat."

  When he came to the table, it turned out to be lemon sea bass.

  This thing almost made Peter doubt life, but he didn't know how to start with a knife and fork.

  He whispered to Gwen, "Your family's taste is weird."

  Gwen rolled his eyes and told him that he didn't want to eat it.

  Michel smiled, picked up the table knife and took the perch, peeled the skin and removed the bones, and completely separated the fish meat, fish skin and fish bones.

  Seeing that he hadn't eaten, Mrs. Helen asked with concern, "Is it unpalatable?"   Michael

  replied, "No, I just like to break it down first, and then eat it in one go. It's more enjoyable."

But I felt that the outside of the perch scales were not scraped clean, so I wanted to completely pull the skin off first.

  Moreover, the dry fried fish is loose, and if it is cut and inserted, it is likely to fall apart, so divide it into pieces in advance.

  George looked at Michael's method and said, "If you want to be a forensic doctor, you must be very professional."

  "If you need it, I can also make a temporary guest appearance. After all, I am also a doctor of biochemistry and an expert in the medical field. "

  George nodded.

  Among the cases he has handled, the most professional are this group of high-level intellectuals. They can complete the art of killing people, and they leave very few clues. It is difficult to convict them even if they grab the tail.

  "Hopefully it won't be used."