Things about living in Marvel

Chapter 67 Let Professionals Handle It
"You always seem to be able to get involved in some strange things." Valeria carried her schoolbag and turned to look at Colt who was walking beside her.

Colt bowed his head in silence, not speaking.

"What's wrong? I want to have a crush on your girl?" Valeria teased with raised eyebrows.

"No." Colt still frowned, "I always feel that this matter is a bit strange."

"It's definitely not normal. A good girl like her doesn't seem to run away from home because of some emotional factors. What's more, the biggest suspect is still chatting with me."

"..." Colt was awkwardly silent for a moment, "How do you know she's a good girl?"

"Huh?" Valeria froze for a moment, then took out her phone, "When I was at the door, I hacked into the S.H.I.E.L.D. information to check her information."

"S.H.I.E.L.D. even has such information?" Colt was dumbfounded. He really didn't know that S.H.I.E.L.D. was so powerful.

"Almost." With that said, Valeria re-entered the search bar and showed it to Colt.

"Look, here are all your documents, even from your birth certificate, to your latest test scores, and of course, the comments Fury gave you." Valeria said, and then she suddenly became interested, "The target has extremely strong intelligence analysis and logical reasoning capabilities, and has extremely strong capabilities in tactics and strategies. At the same time, it also has extremely strong scientific research capabilities. It is speculated that it may be related to..."

Colt snatched her mobile phone and closed the web page: "Okay."

He frowned and said, "They put my information in such a superficial position?"

"No." Valeria said, "The one just now has level nine authority."

"..."

"Then how did you hack in?" Colt's mouth twitched a little.

"Isn't it very simple?" Valeria said, "Didn't you hack Stark's firewall once?"

"I played tricks."

"No difference, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s firewall is far worse."

"All right……"

Suddenly, Colt realized that the topic had been misdirected: "We're still talking about Sarah's disappearance."

"Well, yes." Valeria took back the phone again, but under Colt's gaze, she closed the previous webpage, "From what I know, this girl is a very well-behaved girl, belonging to That kind of obedient type, it's hard to imagine that she would do such a rebellious thing."

"Maybe it's the rebelliousness of adolescence?" Colt thought for a while and said, "Sometimes during the rebellious period, people do make some decisions that they would not make under normal circumstances. Maybe she really met a man who fell in love at first sight? Then That's all?"

"This possibility is not ruled out." Valeria said, "However, I think the possibility of falling in love at first sight is much lower than the possibility of being kidnapped."

"There are statistics for this kind of thing?" Colt wondered.

"No, my feeling." Valeria replied, "At least I'm a girl, so I probably understand a little better than you."

"Well, if it's really a kidnapping case, then the boyfriend he mentioned is the biggest suspect?" Colt replied after thinking.

"Yeah, so, now you are a major suspect." Valeria laughed, "Especially, you just gave false testimony."

"Where did I perjure?" said Colter. "I was at the Pasteur House on Saturday."

"But you said you were playing games with my brother, but you were actually in the lab." Valeria spread her hands.

"You're not right today." Colt choked out a sentence, "Stop making trouble and think about the case."

"Want some advice?" Valeria finally restrained her smile and became serious.

Seeing Colt nodding, she said, "Let the professionals come."

Colt wanted to continue to say something, but Valeria didn't let him speak, just continued: "In this regard, don't think you are smart enough to intervene at will, the New York police haven't fallen so low that they can't even handle this kind of normal cases. Handle, I know you're probably thinking, how can we superheroes do this, but it's the truth.

"And to a large extent, this kind of crime-fighting behavior is not within our scope. The so-called superhero is a concept imposed on us by the outside world. We are really just scientists and adventurers, and those things that save the world are Because we don't want to see the world we live in destroyed, so you will find that the 'Fantastic Four' generally have little involvement in this kind of 'street' affairs. And the 'Avengers', they are too busy, just those international Terrorist organizations, Hydra and the like, are already too busy for them, and they don’t have the experience to manage them.”

"Then what if, in this matter, there is really a crime with superpowers?"

"Naturally someone will deal with those 'street' heroes, the reason why they become 'street' heroes is not because they are weak, but just because they want to be able to focus more on protecting those, when you are in a high position you can't see to the shadows." Valeria replied, "It can only be said that each has a division of labor."

"Okay." Colt sighed.

"You have to think about it, can you really intervene in this kind of thing? I admit that the various plans you have planned before are very powerful, but if you are allowed to do it yourself, can you do it?" Valeria looked at Seriously, "I don't want you to ask me to rescue you next time, and I can't guarantee it will be in time.

"Human life is very fragile. You can easily take it away with a knife or a gun. Can you protect yourself against even ordinary criminals?"

"Okay, I get it, I won't interfere, I just want to make sure that someone can handle these things properly." Colt nodded in agreement with the other party's words.

"Naturally." Valeria smiled, "The earth will not stop rotating and revolving just because someone is missing."

……

In an apartment with simple decoration and even a bit shabby.

Matt was holding a radio on the table.

"Ding Dong." The doorbell rang.

He listened for a moment, stood up, did not take the blind stick, but still walked steadily to the gate and opened the door.

"Fergie." Facing the visitor outside the door, he pursed his lips, and then let the person who opened the door enter.

"Have you got anything?" Fergie skillfully took out a bottle of wine and a glass from the kitchen, and poured himself half a glass, "About our 'ghost' boyfriend?"

"It's hard to say, you come and listen to this." Matt turned on the radio and played a recording.

"Yes, yes, he was playing games with me on Saturday afternoon, he is probably the worst player I have ever seen, standing like a stake for me to play..."

"What is this?" Fergie frowned.

"Another girl is missing, and there is also a mysterious boyfriend." Matt said, "This is the witness testimony he provided when the police verified his alibi."

"That doesn't sound like a problem?" Fergie wondered.

"He lied," Matt replied. "Also, he processed his voiceprint. It's not a normal voice."

"You tapped the police station?" Fergie keenly noticed another question.

"Natasha did it for me." Matt stretched his shoulders, turned and walked into the room, "She owes me a favor."

"Where are you going?" Watching Matt abandon himself and walk into the room alone.

"Go and ask a question." As he spoke, he opened a hidden compartment inside the closet.

(End of this chapter)