Not long after.
Baker hung up the phone and rubbed his eyebrows.
Messy.
All hell breaks loose.
Another victim who died because he was trying to stop a gangster from robbing him was actually the man Baker expected, Benjamin Parker.
If there is no influence on the name, what about Ben Parker?
right.
It was Ben Parker who, at the end of his life, fed Peter Parker the poisonous chicken soup of "With great power comes great responsibility".
The reason why Little Spider can become Spider-Man is because of Uncle Ben's great contribution. Without Ben Parker, Little Spider would only be Little Spider.
only……
If the death of Ben Parker made Spidey become Spider-Man, the idol of the superhero generation, then what will the death of George Stacy make Gwen Stacy become?
besides……
Marvel's Spider-Man, shouldn't his story start in 10 years? Why, Iron Man might not even be born now, so Spider-Man can't stand his loneliness and is about to be born?
Do you think you are Sun Monkey?
……etc.
Baker blinked and said that the character of the newly born little spider is really a bit similar to that of Sun Dasheng. He is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.
wrong.
How can Little Spider compare with Sun Dasheng?
Peter Parker, before he mutated into a little spider, respected the law and was a transparent person in school. But after mutating into a little spider, good guy, not to mention other things, he dared to directly hack into the communications of the New York Police Department. Radio.
What does this mean?
the next day.
Baker did not wait until the weekend to go directly to the cemetery to see George Stacey buried. Instead, in the morning, he and Kate Beckett went to visit George Stacey's apartment in Brooklyn.
no way.
When Beck asked Kate Beckett for the file last night, Beckett said that today their homicide team would come to the door, and Beckett invited Beck.
Baker thought for a while and agreed.
reason?
Stacey's apartment!
Open the door.
There were already people in twos and threes inside the apartment.
Baker hugged George's wife, Helen Stacy, and handed over the gift he had just bought when he came over: "I'm sorry for what happened to George."
Helen accepted the gift calmly, said thank you, and asked her daughter Gwen Stacy next to her to invite Baker inside.
When Baker passed by the living room, he flicked his right hand and conjured up a check with five thousand dollars written on it, and threw it into the donation box on the dining table.
In the Commonwealth, a funeral is not only an overly sad ceremony, but also... a very expensive ceremony.
In the days before the funeral, family members usually set up a fundraiser. People can donate according to their financial situation, such as a Franklin or fifty dollars. If the family has not set up a fundraiser, you can bring some gifts you think are appropriate.
Although the apartment of Stacey's family is very large and looks very wealthy, in fact, Stacey's family is not actually well-off.
Let’s not talk about the education expenses of George’s three children, let’s just talk about this house and daily expenses. If it weren’t for Gwen Stacy’s first-class scholarship every year for her excellent academic performance, it is estimated that the Stacey family’s monthly income The ward cannot make ends meet.
The Federation pursues advanced consumption. Let alone George Stacey, most of the Federation's savings do not exceed five thousand dollars at most.
Otherwise, why are the people of the Federation unwilling to protect themselves when the vampire virus is so rampant? It’s not that they are unwilling, but because once they choose the Self-Gem, next month, their houses, cars and other things will be bankrupt. He was directly taken away because he was unable to repay the loan.
What, George Stacey is a sergeant in the NYPD and gets a good salary?
Thinking too much.
It's true that George Stacey is a police sergeant, but his annual salary is about 80,000 U.S. dollars, which is almost more than 400,000 U.S. dollars in Dongguo currency.
Unfortunately, this is the Federation and cannot be converted. Eighty thousand dollars is not enough for Baker to go to the auction and buy a bottle of very old bourbon.
Of course.
Baker didn't say that he directly arranged George Stacey's funeral for five thousand dollars. A gesture was enough. He wanted to follow the trend and give a hundred dollars as a token of appreciation, but after all, Wall Street has money. Man, giving a hundred dollars is a bit embarrassing.
Five thousand dollars is just right.
Anyway, this time George's funeral was actually funded by the New York Police Department. After all, George Stacey died in the line of duty. The money is said to be a donation for George Stacey's funeral, rather than a donation to Karen's, after all, George Stacey died, and the financial backbone of the Stacey family collapsed.
What?
pension?
Again, the family of a police officer who died in the line of duty can receive a one-time federal pension of almost $380,000.
It seems like a lot, but don’t forget that the Stacey family has three children. Even if the eldest daughter Gwen Stacy doesn’t need to worry about it, what about the other two children?
"Mr. Moulton, here!"
"Gwen."
Baker took the coffee from the good girl Gwen, whose eyes were a little red, and said: "That night at dinner, I said that if your father and I had known each other a few years earlier, I could be Charlie's godfather."
Charlie Stacey, George's third son, Gwen's brother, the youngest, only six years old this year.
Baker said: "So, just call me uncle!"
Gwen lowered his head: "Thank you."
Baker smiled. She knew why Gwen was thanking her. It was just that he came to mourn George after his death. After all, Baker was a Wall Street boss and George was the Sheriff. So what? Baker could spend money to create a Congress. Congressman, maybe even a Mr. President can be smashed out.
soon.
People arrived one after another.
Men gather in the living room drinking wine and chatting, while women gather in the kitchen or dining room drinking red wine and chatting.
child?
Gwen was watching from upstairs.
In the living room.
A police officer from the homicide unit put down his wine glass with a loud bang, and said to Kevin Ryan, who came with Beckett from the homicide unit, "How long has it been, and no one has been arrested yet?"
Law enforcement officer dead?
This is a big deal. Even though colleagues are all at Stacey's house now, outside, almost all law enforcement officers in New York are mobilized and are spreading inch by inch along the crime scene.
Shooting a law enforcement officer is a big deal. If the murderer is not caught in time, then where is the majesty of the law enforcement officer?
Kevin was also a little helpless. It was right that the case was under the jurisdiction of the homicide team, but they were already working hard. Naihe said: "The place where the accident happened happened to be in a surveillance blind spot, and there were many alleys. Plus it was almost early in the morning, and the murderer was there again." It was a masked murderer, there were no witnesses, but we will catch this damn guy."
The serious crime police officer snorted coldly: "The arrest won't be that easy."
To deal with such a murderer who dared to shoot at law enforcement officers and to arrest him is a complete waste of money. Being in federal prison is a pleasure. This guy will never go back to the process of being arrested.
This was not just his own thought, but also the unanimous thought of many colleagues in the homicide unit, as well as police officers who were familiar with George Stacey.
at this time.
A police officer next to him pushed his colleague who was speaking harshly, and then motioned without leaving any trace to ask him to look towards Baker not far away.
Baker received the signal and looked at the police officer: "Don't worry about me, guys, I respect law enforcement officers. In fact, if any of you can avenge George, I am willing to offer a reward of one hundred thousand dollars!"
The police officer was slightly startled.
Immediately afterwards.
The atmosphere suddenly became harmonious. After all, everyone had the same idea. Naturally, everyone was making plans on how to find this damn law enforcement killer!
Baker felt that the guy with the star tattoo on the back of his hand was completely in doubt this time.
In the original storyline, because no law enforcement officers were injured, it was only the homicide squad that took over. But now, the homicide squad, the major crime squad, the traffic squad, and even the district attorney's office are all working together.
If the murderer is not caught, the New York Police Department is determined not to let go for a day, not even the New York Police Department itself, because if it cannot even protect its own law enforcement officers, what is the use of the majesty of the law enforcement officers?
but……
Baker didn't want to get involved.
Although he is a god, even gods are not omnipotent. Baker will not trouble the Supreme Mage about vampires. Naturally, he will not ask about such a thing that a mortal can do in a short time. And go trouble the Supreme Mage to use the river of time to detect who is the murderer.
Even though the Time Stone was originally his.
After a while.
Baker went to the kitchen and refilled his glass with whiskey. When he passed by the corridor, he raised his eyebrows and looked up at the ceiling.
above……
There is crying!
Baker stood there and thought for a while, then walked towards the stairs and walked upstairs.
Gwen's two younger brothers are playing games in the lounge on the second floor. It's not that they are heartless, but Gwen is now fifteen years old, the oldest brother is only seven years old, and the youngest Charlie is just seven years old. I won’t say it anymore. Today is such a serious occasion. It’s not appropriate to go down.
"Dong dong dong!"
Baker stood in Gwen's room and knocked on the door. The crying inside stopped. After a while, the door opened. Baker looked at Gwen with red eyes and said, "Can I come in?"
Gwen hummed and turned sideways: "Please come in!"
Baker said thank you and walked into the room without looking at Gwen's boudoir. He was a very polite gentleman. Baker looked at the tissue on the bay window of Gwen's bedroom and turned around: "Gwen, do you want to do it yourself?" Catch the murderer?"
Gwen: "..."
