Mike looked towards the police car.
A little girl with a frightened face was sitting in the back seat of the police car, and in the driver's seat was a policeman who had been shot dead.
The little girl looked to be only five or six years old, with beautiful long platinum hair, a cute butterfly hairpin, and a pink dress, like an exquisite doll.
At this time, the little girl opened her mouth, panted violently, and looked at Mike with tears in her eyes. She was obviously extremely scared.
Mike bent down in distress, took the little girl out of the car, held her in his arms, and patted her back gently: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"
The little girl froze, and then burst into tears.
People watched from a distance, and someone helped call the police.
Two minutes later, when the little girl's voice was almost hoarse from crying, the police finally came.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of the police officers who got off the police car changed, and they strode to the police car to determine the condition of the shot policeman.
"It's Sheriff Stacey!"
A policeman let out a low cry, looked at his broken heart, his eyes darkened, and said, "It's hopeless."
Mike had confirmed this immediately when he came over, otherwise he would have used the card to save the opponent's life.
"Where's the criminal?"
A policeman said with a cold face, then ran to Mike frantically, looked at the criminal who had fainted, and said angrily: "Damn it, it's Quick! He killed Stacey!"
He yelled angrily and kicked the other person with his foot, but before he could kick the second time, the other two policemen grabbed him and said, "Don't be impulsive! There are many people here!"
"Damn it, I'm going to kill him! This bitch!"
The policeman cursed angrily.
"Stop it! Sheriff Stacey's daughter is still here!"
A policeman shouted, and the furious policeman finally controlled himself, spat at the fainted Quick, broke away from his companion, grabbed his hair, and hammered the car hard.
Seeing this scene, the other three policemen shook their heads.
"Sir, did you knock him down?"
A policeman pointed to Quick on the ground.
Mike nodded.
Several policemen looked at Mike gratefully and said, "We need you to go to the police station with us. It won't be too troublesome. We just need to record some statements."
Mike nodded.
The furious policeman calmed down and went to hug the little girl in Mike's arms, but as soon as his hand touched the little girl, the little girl started crying in fear.
Mike hurriedly stepped back and said, "Let me hold her."
The four policemen nodded.
After the policemen carried the deceased Chief Stacey into the back seat of the police car, one policeman drove away in the police car, while the other two policemen pressed the criminals on the ground behind a police car and quickly headed towards the police station. Go.
Finally, Mike held the little girl and got into the last police car, and the driver was the policeman who shouted that he wanted to kill the criminal.
The atmosphere in the car was a bit dull, and the little girl was still holding Mike's neck tightly, sobbing quietly.
The policeman who was driving suddenly smashed the steering wheel. After the police car made a harsh honking sound, the policeman took a deep breath and said, "My name is Oliver, and I am Stacey's friend."
Mike nodded.
Saying that, I understand why the other party is so angry.
Oliver said with regret on his face: "Damn it, if I had known I would have dragged him to watch the game with me! Damn Quick! How dare he, how dare he take revenge on Stacey, damn bastard! Such a person is The death penalty should be carried out! Damn it!”
He looked at Mike and the two from the rearview mirror in the car, and saw that the little girl was still hugging Mike tightly, with distress on her face, and said: "This child only has his father, and now... ugh."
Mike patted the girl's back gently: "What's her name?"
"Gwen, Gwen Stacy."
Hearing this, Mike's hand paused imperceptibly, then continued to pat, and whispered: "Gwen, don't be afraid, uncle is with you, don't be afraid."
Mike whispered in Gwen's ear, and Gwen's sobbing gradually stopped.
Glancing at the rearview mirror inside the car, Oliver breathed a sigh of relief.
The car was quiet again.
Soon, the police car stopped, and Mike walked into the police station holding Gwen, and followed Oliver inside.
Several police friends with George Stacey came over and thanked Mike.
"Gwen, come with me."
A young female police officer reached out to hug Gwen, but before she could touch her, Gwen cried loudly and hugged Mike's neck tightly.
Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other, but no matter what methods they used, they could not make Gwen let go.
Seeing this, the policemen sighed and could only let Mike hold Gwen to take notes.
The transcript was completed quickly, and Mike didn't have any trouble. However, he also had trouble seeing Gwen hugging him, her eyes widening, and crying when others touched her.
"Does this child have any relatives?"
Mike asked the policeman on the side, Oliver
Oliver thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "George's parents have passed away, and his wife also had a car accident with her parents many years ago."
The corner of Mike's mouth twitched and he said, "Are there no uncles or aunts?"
"No... I've known him for so many years, and I've never heard George mention it."
After the words fell, the two of them stared at each other.
Oliver touched his head and said, "How about I send you back first, let's deal with George's matters first, and then pick you up later."
Mike lowered his head, looked at those pure eyes that could burst into tears at any time, full of fear and terror, sighed and said, "This is the only way."
Anyway, he couldn't stay at the police station for one night.
Mike took Gwen back to his home in Manhattan in Oliver's police car.
After silently writing down Mike's address and room number, Oliver drove away.
Mike opened the door, turned on the light in the room, and sat on the sofa with Gwen in his arms.
Gwen still held Mike tightly.
Mike patted Gwen on the back and said, "Don't be afraid, we're home, let go of me first, and I'll make you something to eat, okay?"
Gwen looked at Mike, her big and bright eyes still full of fear.
What happened today really scared her, especially when she saw her father being shot to death in front of her. Her vision was filled with blood and the other man's ferocious expression, which frightened her even more.
Gwen shook her head and hugged Mike harder.
Mike sighed, silently searched his mind, and embodied a soothing spell to soothe Gwen's heart.
With his current ability level, it would not take much time to materialize some simple abilities and skills.
The spell took effect quickly, and the frightened Gwen finally calmed down.