I want to have a date with Superman

Jane Rowling's home is similar to the Telescopic Man's, a detached two-story villa far away from the city center with a spacious front lawn and a backyard warehouse.

This is not unusual in the United States. Many middle-class people live in this kind of house. The price. Jane Rowling's house is probably more valuable, because most other people's houses are more affordable wooden houses, but hers is made of porcelain cement. Reinforced red brick house.

More solid and safe.

At this time, Harley was bored. Seeing Bateman, Green Arrow, Mister Miracle, and even Superman, all the heroes turned into detectives and carefully inspected the crime scene, she became a little interested and wanted to try it out. Sherlock Holmes.

The scene of the crime was in Jane Rowling's study. The furnishings inside were very simple, including desks, chairs, bookshelves, table decorations, wall hangings, and books on the bookshelves.

The curtains are drawn and the windows are closed.

There seemed to have been a fight in the room. The coffee cup on the table fell to the ground and broke into pieces. It was once full of coffee and now there was a large puddle on the floor.

The chair was tilted to one side, and one leg was broken. The fracture was uneven. It was not cut off, but broken, or broken?

The bookshelf at the back did not completely collapse, but several books fell.

A hole was punched out in the wall panel, the picture frame hanging on the wall was crooked, and the glass was broken.

Batman and Green Arrow are currently studying the "fist mark", hoping to analyze the identity of the murderer.

"Hey, is this a telephone?" Under the window, Harley saw a broken telephone with broken glass around it.

Looking up, the window glass was indeed broken.

"The phone didn't fly into the window by accident. It was probably smashed by the murderer. Why did the murderer attack the phone? It must have been a threat to him.

The only reason why the phone could threaten him was that Jane held it and almost succeeded in dialing. "Harry held his chin and analyzed.

Seeing her tight little face and serious analysis with a "Detective Harley" expression, Oliver couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Congratulations, you guessed everything right. But I'm sorry to tell you that you said this Totally unnecessary.

Because Jane and Ray restored the crime process almost completely. "

Harley was a little embarrassed. As a detective for the first time, she forgot that there were witnesses and victims.

"What did Ray say? Why was he able to get to the crime scene in time?"

"He heard Jane sobbing and calling for help vaguely on the other side of the phone. Of course he understood that she had met a bad guy, so he immediately shrunk to the atomic state, jumped into the handset of the mobile phone, followed the phone line... or the electric signal? Directly traveled to this movie Telephone--"

Oliver pointed to the telephone in the corner, "He jumped out of the phone and changed from the size of a proton to one-twelfth of his normal size.

Because the atomic state is a quantum field of vision, the landscape of the material world cannot be seen clearly.

After getting a little bigger, he saw Jane hanging behind the door. God, I can't imagine his mood at that time. Jane was already bleeding from her mouth and nose, her body was stiff, and she was unconscious. "

At the end, he seemed to empathize with the Atom, holding his head and sighing sadly.

Harry was stunned, "You said Jane was hung behind the door? With a rope?"

Dachao came over with two pieces of broken rope in his hand and said seriously, "Everyone, I think I found something."

The famous detectives in the room were shocked and immediately looked at him.

Even the newly promoted detective Harley was no exception, but her expression was a little confused and strange. When her eyes fell on the hemp rope as thick as her thumb, the uncertainty on her face was even more obvious.

"This is a single knot, used to fix one end of the rope to the door, so that the rope can hang Jane alive after he leaves."

His eyes were sharp, his cheeks were bulging, and his teeth were gritted. Every word was very powerful, and every sentence was filled with the extremely suppressed anger deep in his heart.

"So?" Oliver asked.

"Look here." Dachao lifted the rope. "In addition to the single knot, there is also a Dutch navy buckle. This is a typical boy scout method of tying rope."

"What does this mean? I also joined the Boy Scouts, and I was asked to tie the rope, probably in this way." Harley said.

She actually joined the Boy Scouts.

Joining the Boy Scouts in the United States is as common as becoming a Young Pioneer in China.

It doesn't necessarily guarantee that you will become a qualified "little man", but you can indeed learn a lot of interesting things.

"Can you tie up Jane and pull her behind the door in just a few seconds?" Dachao asked.

"Well, you suspect that the murderer is a super criminal with great rope skills? Is there such a person?" Harley asked doubtfully.

Since Dachao said there are clues, he will definitely be able to identify the suspect.

Those who can master an ordinary skill to the extreme are either superheroes or super criminals. In short, they are both super and will not remain unknown.

But she couldn't remember which brother was good at playing with the rope.

"Cyborg, is there this person?" Dachao asked.

After only waiting for a blink of an eye, Cyborg's voice entered his earbuds, "There is, Christopher Weiss, Firestorm's enemy, codenamed 'Slipknot', who is especially good at wrapping ropes around the enemy's neck.

Not to mention a few seconds, he moved so fast that others couldn't see clearly.

In addition, his knotting technique - single knot and Dutch navy buckle. "

Harley had to sigh in her heart: DC has so many weird and wonderful things!

Dachao breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone became more relaxed, "It's certain, lock the Slipknot's position immediately."

"Isn't that too careless? Slipknot has probably joined the Boy Scouts." She frowned.

"But only he has the ability to complete all this in a short time." Da Chao said.

"Actually, we can't even determine the gender of the criminal," Mr. Miracle said hesitantly.

"It's a man. After Jane was knocked down, he vaguely saw his shoes." Oliver said. "

"Did you even see the shoes?"

The doubts in Harley's heart were quietly turning into suspicion, "Oliver, tell the case from beginning to end."

Dachao stepped aside and continued to urge Cyborg to find Slipknot.

Oliver said: "Based on Jane and Lei's descriptions, as well as my on-site inspection, it is roughly determined that Slipknot——"

Harley interrupted him and said, "Don't say 'Slipknot'. He is at most a suspect. Just keep using 'murderer'."

“The murderer had a rope around his neck and two red and white silk scarves in his left hand. He sneaked into the house early and hid behind the door.

When Jane came home from get off work, she was holding freshly brewed coffee in her left hand and the home cordless phone in her right hand, ready to call Lei - because of Su's incident, we have been more alert recently and have family members call us from time to time.

Then the killer burst out from behind the door and attacked her, Jane struggled hard and as you can see now, the room was a mess.

After Jane fell to the ground, she caught a glimpse of a pair of large brown work shoes. "

"Don't you think there's something wrong with what you said?" Harley asked.

"What is the problem?"

"There are many contradictions. For example, the murderer sneaked in early, but the life detector did not trigger. For example, he had a brain problem and he had to take two threads?

There are many more, I won’t go into them, but there is definitely something very wrong with the murder process you described. "Harry frowned.

Oliver said seriously: "He can evade the alarm and infiltrate. Naturally, he can continue to evade security detection after infiltrating. The security system of the room is for the outside, not the inside.

Two silk scarves are more normal, one is to prevent Jane from seeing him, and the other is to prevent Jane from triggering the alarm by calling for help. "

"So what if Jane sees it? Jane is dead anyway."

"In the early years, the murderer might not have minded the victim seeing his face, but now everyone knows that even if a person dies, there is still a soul." Oliver said.

"Slipknot is not the murderer." Da Chao suddenly said angrily.

"Does he have an alibi?" Batman asked.

"Well, he has been imprisoned in Belle Reve Prison and was assigned to the suicide squad by Amanda." Dachao walked around in circles twice irritably and said, "No, I have to see him in person."

After saying that, he disappeared in front of several people with a "swish".

"What is he anxious about?" Harley was confused.

"It's not anxious, it's worried." Oliver said quietly: "The murderer is murdering our lover in a planned way. Who is the next victim?

He was worried.

If the murderer is not found, he risks losing his wife.

The murderer was so cunning, even injuring two people without leaving any trace, and his worry began to turn into fear.

He loves her so much that he is afraid. "

"You know him well." Harley's eyes were surprised.

"Because I'm the same as him, we're all the same."

Harry stared at the picture frame with broken glass on the wall and asked, "Where is Jane?"

"She almost suffocated, her nose and mouth were bleeding, and her internal organs seemed to have been seriously injured. Of course she had to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment."

She pointed to the picture frame and asked, "What does this mean?"

There are several photo frames hanging on the wall, including photos of Jane Rowling with her tutor and parents when she graduated from law school, as well as Jane's personal photos, but the largest photo frame, which is almost two A4 papers combined, looks like a poster inside.

"This is People magazine's 'Newsmaker of the Year' poster. What's the problem?" Oliver wondered.

The protagonist on the poster is Jane Rowling with a bright smile. There is a five-inch photo in the lower right corner - the head of the Atom.

It's a bit strange to put this kind of photo on the wall.

The two have divorced, and Halle has never seen a second photo of the two together.

What made her feel even more incongruous was the title on the poster - Mrs. Atom: Divorce, Public Appearance, and the "Little Man."

Since it is a news report, of course it must have a title. The title itself is not surprising.

Ordinary people would pick up the magazine and glance at it, and they would understand: It turns out that this is the Atom's wife, and now she is in a divorce lawsuit with the Atom.

"Isn't it a big problem? There are only two kinds of people who would hang this kind of poster on the wall of their home and put it side by side with other photos of great significance." Harley said.

"What two kinds of people?" Oliver asked.

"Isn't Jane a traditional woman who has been domestically abused for many years, finally plucked up the courage to divorce, won the divorce case, entered a new starting point in life, and awakened her mind?"

Oliver shook his head.

"The other kind." She hesitated for a moment, moved slightly closer to the green light, and whispered: "A mental illness with something wrong with the brain."

Oliver said angrily: "How can you say that about Jane? Do you know that she almost lost her life? I can't even imagine how many shadows this accident will leave on that poor woman's heart."

Harley stared at his face and said thoughtfully: "You all probably think so. No wonder you subconsciously ignored such an obvious flaw."