Chapter 95

When Hawk and Gwen arrived on the second floor.

Dr. Lizard had already disappeared, replaced by Dr. Connors, who had recovered to human form, but the injury on his chest still existed and was already irreversible.

Blood was overflowing from the corners of Dr. Connors' mouth, but looking at Hawk, who was walking towards this side, he squeezed out a smile on his face.

"Thank you!"

"..."

Hawk didn't speak, just looked at Dr. Connors and raised an eyebrow.

Gwen on the side asked somewhat puzzled: "Doctor, why did you want to kill me?"

She couldn't understand.

If Dr. Connors was because of the Williamsburg Bridge incident, then he should be looking for Spider-Man.

If Dr. Connors was looking for blood, then he should be looking for Hawk.

But why stare at her.

Dr. Connors, who was leaning against the wall and had no strength left, listened to Gwen's question and laughed "hehe."

But between the heaving of his chest, a trace of blood red appeared on Dr. Connors' pale face, and with a "pfft," he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath also became extremely weak.

Dr. Connors, who was already at the end of his life and was about to close his eyes forever, said the last sentence of his life.

"I don't know either."

"Maybe..."

"I was bewitched by a devil."

"Sorry..."

"...!"

"Thud!"

Following the completion of this sentence, Dr. Connors, who had completely closed his eyes, had his single-armed left hand fall to the floor, making a crisp impact sound.

Dr. Connors, dead!

Seeing this, Hawk also withdrew his gaze from Dr. Connors' corpse and said to the spider-man standing on the side: "Aren't you leaving yet?"

Peter, who was still in the shock of Dr. Connors being taken away by just one punch, reacted and looked at Hawk.

"Then what about you."

"The person was killed by the spider-man, what does it have to do with me, Hawk."

"I'm not a spider-man."

"Then your webs..."

"I'm leaving first."

Peter didn't have any nonsense, turned around, shot a web, did a rotation in the air, his toes poked through the glass window on the ceiling, and after drilling out along the window, he disappeared from Hawk and Gwen's sight.

Just at this moment.

Gwen also reacted, seemed to think of something, exclaimed, and then pulled Hawk and ran towards the library monitoring room downstairs.

"No, monitoring."

"Don't worry, it didn't film it."

"Ah."

"The place where I made the move just now was a blind spot; you can only see Dr. Lizard flying backward, you can't see who made the move."

Hawk, who was being pulled by Gwen and walking downstairs, explained with a smile.

This might be God's will.

Regarding whether to be exposed or not, he really didn't care; when he made the move, he didn't know that place was a blind spot; he only knew after making the move.

Then this is none of his business.

Maybe, possibly, God felt it wasn't time for him to be exposed yet.

If God exists.

Half an hour later.

People from the New York Police Department moved Dr. Connors, who had already died and whose body had already cooled, out of the library.

George Stacy, the captain of the Manhattan 19th Precinct, also arrived at the scene.

"Gwen!"

George, who got off the car, went straight to Gwen, and then hugged Gwen: "Thank God, you're okay."

"Dad."

After Gwen broke free from George's arms, she glanced at Hawk, then pulled Hawk's right hand and said to George: "It was Hawk who protected me."

George then looked at Hawk.