[Zhongyingmei] That snake

"The final battle sounds like a Hollywood blockbuster." Morgan complained.

"Have pity on the NYPD living in dire straits, always helping these superheroes and criminals clean up the mess." Prentiss replied.

"There is no video material, no eyewitnesses, and it's hard to even give a geographical profile." Oliver smiled wryly, "Aren't we quite pitiful?"

"Go directly to Peter to inquire about the situation, and the final mediation also requires his participation." Hotch said, "If the situation of the Green Goblin matches the profile, Peter's behavior can be counted as self-defense."

Oliver's eyes lit up, "Let him come to the police station, we need to take him to Osbron's house after we're sure."

"Natasha, please inform Mrs. Paker." Hotch proposed a plan. Natasha and May quickly established May's trust in her when she chatted with her before. The appearance is second, and the temperament and language she pretended made May involuntarily get close to her. .

"no problem."

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"Oliver, are you looking for me!"

Oliver received a call from Peter, and what came from the other end was not only the full-bodied voice unique to teenagers, but also the whistling wind.

There is no doubt that Peter must be floating over New York with a spider's thread in one hand and a mobile phone in the other hand.

"Your uniform ready?" Oliver rubbed his temples, trying to speed up his brain to keep up with Peter's speech.

"Well, handmade is not so fast." Peter's tone was rare loss.

"You're flying directly over the heads of over 800 million people in the New York City area?"

"Ha! Don't worry, I often do this when I'm late, the path is already familiar and no one can find me! And Oliver, I haven't played like this for a long time, let's do a warm-up exercise in advance. The chip is ready so quickly Is it? Sure enough, Mr. Stark's skills are amazing, and I especially admire him!"

"This young man and Reid must have a conversation."

Oliver gave Rossi a helpless expression. When two people with super fast speech meet together, the universe will probably have another big bang.

"The chip is not ready." Oliver answered emphatically, "It's another problem."

"Ah, Mr. Stark must be a careful person. Oliver, I am going to land in the alley near the police station. There are also many stray cats here, but today is not the case."

There was the sound of human bodies colliding on the other end of the phone, and not just someone's screams, but Peter's voice didn't come again. Oliver directly guessed that he was in the upper hand but couldn't be distracted.

"What happened?" Oliver frowned.

"It's nothing, just solved a few robbers, but this will not affect my speed, I will be there soon."

"Hi." A shy greeting appeared on the phone and at the door of the office, Peter lowered his head to thank the police officer who brought him here.

After watching the police officers go away, Peter slowly walked into the meeting room, scratching his hair that was blown in the wind, "Mr. Hotchner."

It was easy for Peter to identify the leader of the bau, the most calm, steady, impartial and strict one.

"Sit down, please." Hotch pulled the chair off to one side of the long table.

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Hotchner." Peter was flattered, and sat down carefully with his hands on his knees, "Aren't you going to sit?"

"Oliver and Rossi stay," Hotch said. "You can call me Hotch."

"Okay, Mr. Hotch."

That's why Oliver was allowed to stay, Peter was too unfamiliar with the other agents to start an interview.

Hotch, Rossi, and Oliver sat across from Peter.

"Do you remember him?" Hotch pushed a picture of the Green Goblin in front of him.

Peter lowered his head, and now he took off his glasses and the clarity of the world has been adjusted a lot. The moment he saw the picture, he realized who it was, and couldn't help but tremble, "This is the Green Goblin, I remember him .”

"You should know his real identity is Norman Osbron, Harry's father," Rossi began.

Peter nodded, "I, you want to ask if Spider-Man is related to him?"

"Mr. Harry Osbron told us he saw you bring Norman's body home, is that true?" Rossi continued.

Now Peter is like a small cabbage that has been scorched under the scorching sun, even the leaves are curled up, "What Harry said is true, I sent his father's body back, and,"

"I also killed the Green Goblin, should I be held accountable now?"

"I need you to tell me the specific process." Hotch couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted when he saw Peter's face of death. This kid couldn't be generalized from the serial killers he had come into contact with before.

Peter glanced at Oliver, who winked at him but said nothing.

Oliver is only playing a soothing role here, and will not participate too much in the questioning. After all, he has some personal relationships with the parties. This relationship can easily make the nervous parties emotionally unstable and unconsciously give wrong information.We can understand his current identity as a mascot.

"Can I skip the first half of the chase?" Peter tentatively asked.

"Yes. We have a general idea of ​​what happened," Hotch said.

"He and I were chasing each other and stopped in an abandoned building..." Peter began to recall the second darkest night in his life, and the three of bau listened patiently.

"…I cornered him," Peter said quickly through the fight, only to slow down here.His language is not as lively as he usually tells his deeds of fighting crime. "He fainted, and then suddenly opened his eyes, showing Norman's previous expression, and he cried and asked me to forgive him."

"Of course I will forgive him, so I let go of the suppression." Peter closed his eyes for a long time before speaking again, "His eyes suddenly became sharp and cruel, and he returned to the Green Goblin. The Green Goblin and Mr. Osbron are definitely not The same guy. He took the opportunity to start another round of attacks."

"...I couldn't wake him up, Norman didn't show up anymore, leaving the Green Goblin dead at my hands. Mister Hotchner, I..."

"Don't worry, kid. Even if your actions go to court, the judge will judge it as self-defense." Hotch comforted.

"But, Harry, my friend he hates Spider-Man." Peter still blamed himself for Norman's death, "I only have one friend."

His voice gradually lowered, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"We're going to ask you to mediate with him in private." After the questioning, Oliver was finally able to express his opinion, "Go now."

"Why?" Peter was surprised, "I thought at least after the mission was completed, if, if Harry didn't forgive me, I might not be able to fight Dr. Otto well."

"There is one thing you must understand, Peter. After assisting the fbi to capture Otto this time, even if bau hides your real identity in the report, many government agencies will still know of your existence. With the ability of Mr. Osbron , it is not difficult to find out your identity," Hotch reminded.

"So you have to cheer yourself up. Since you are a friend, tell him the truth." Rossi said like a life mentor.

"Little Mr. Osbron is not an unreasonable man, talk to him about everything - if you don't want to lose this friend," Hotch said.

"I've thought about it for a long time, I want to tell him, tell him a lot of things." Peter spoke intermittently, "But..."

"If you need your uniform to take courage, Oliver will sew it up for you." It's hard to imagine that's what Hotch said.

Oliver thought for a long time, and finally said, "I can sew."

Peter shook his head hastily, with large movements, he didn't care about the ability of his spine to bear it at all, "No! I can finish my uniform by myself! I'll go find him now!"

"You..." Before Hotch could finish his sentence, Peter jumped onto the table, catapulted the spider's silk biu and stuck to the window frame and swung out of the window.

"I think we should be able to see the two of them end the fight if we leave now." Oliver couldn't laugh or cry.

Why did he feel that Peter didn't seem to be apologizing, but instead had a crush on the kid who was exposed and went to confess his love.

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Oliver's time estimation was accurate, and when the three of them came to Osbron's house again, they saw such a scene.

The high-quality porcelain on the carved bookshelf was broken a lot, even the red wine was not spared, and glass shards were scattered on the cashmere floor, but the area around the sofa where Harry was sitting was clean and there were no shards of debris.

Harry sat on the sofa and stared at Peter angrily and with a smile, while our poor little spider's light-colored sweater was stained with dark red wine, and the mellow red wine was still dripping down his hair .

But he looked excited and excited for the rest of his life after a catastrophe, he took Harry's hand completely ignoring the young master's not-so-violent fierce eyes.

Oliver stayed put as Hotch and Rossi moved forward.The strong smell of alcohol in the room was a bit irritating to him, and more importantly, his ability detected the abnormal smell between Peter and Osbron.

It turned out that he guessed correctly, Oliver squinted his eyes, the hormones between the young couple, it seems that the two have resolved their conflicts, and the resolution was too successful.

Oliver simply took advantage of this little spare time to look at the structure of the whole house. If he remembered correctly, the Green Goblin’s home had a secret weapon arsenal. Now that Harry has become a little Green Goblin again, Peter might want to Cry without tears.

The bookshelves are hollowed out, and there is no abnormality; the long columns are backed against the load-bearing wall, and there is no space for building a secret room.

A mirror in the living room caught his attention. Installing a mirror in a room can widen the visual space, but it is completely unnecessary in the Osbron's house.Such a house will not place a full-length mirror in the guest room, after all, there is no beautiful hostess here.

Oliver walked over, tapped the mirror lightly, and the hollow sound entered the eardrums.

"What did you find?" Hotch was the first to spot his move.

"There is a space behind this mirror, Master Osbron, do you know?"

Osbron's eyes widened slightly, revealing his doubts.

"Mind if I break this glass?" Oliver said and started looking for props, not giving him a chance to refuse.

"If necessary."

An umbrella. Oliver saw a very suitable prop in the entrance.

Hold the umbrella head and hit the glass mirror directly with the umbrella handle.The mirror shattered, revealing the dark space behind.

After admiring the Green Goblin's inventory, Oliver couldn't help feeling: "Your father's collection is very rich."

Gliding boards, spherical bombs, poisonous gas, bombs, and dozens of potions glowing green were neatly placed on the metal rack.

Harry's face was very bad.