I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

Mrs. Smith changed her clothes and walked out of the commercial building quickly, just like an ordinary office worker, and got into the car prepared in advance. At the same time, her assistant called and asked anxiously: "Jane, what's the matter, why did you shoot, are you okay now?"

　　 Jane tried to stay calm, and replied in a deep voice: "It's nothing, the gun has gone fire, I'm about to leave the scene now."

　　 "The gun went off?"

　　 "This thing is weird today, I suspect that the target has taken advantage of us, let's withdraw first!"

　　 "Okay, where are you going now?"

　　 "Where else can I go, I will naturally go home." Jane pursed her lips, "After all, my husband, he is still at home when he is sick."

　　 almost speeding all the way, drove home quickly. Jane didn't even change her slippers, and rushed upstairs barefoot, pushing the bedroom door open.

　　 Smith, who had just got into the bed, was startled, looked at his wife, and stammered: "What's the matter, dear?"

　　 Jane slowly stepped forward and looked at her husband. After a while, she smiled: "Why are you sweating?"

　　 Smith grinned dryly: "It's hot in the room."

　　 Jane glanced around, curled her eyebrows and said, "Why is the window open? I remember I closed it before I left."

　　 Smith explained hurriedly: "I opened it, let it ventilate, it's so fast."

　　 Jane walked to the window, looked at the fresh traces of dust on the window sill, closed the window quietly, and smiled at Smith who was a little nervous: "You have a cold now, so don't let the wind blow."

　　 Smith swallowed hard and nodded obediently.

　　 "Get hungry, I'll cook... Forget it, let's order takeaway, what do you think, dear?"

　　 "Uh... you can figure it out, I still feel a little dizzy, I have to rest."

　　 "Okay, you continue to rest, and I will call you when dinner is over."

　　 After closing the door, the smile on Jane's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a shocked face.

　　 in an abandoned factory.

　　 A dazzling light shone, and then a stream of icy cold water poured his head down, Chen Kuan woke up suddenly with a sharp spirit all over his body.

　　 In the last scene where he passed out, he led his little brother into the maintenance tunnel of the subway. Afterwards, when his eyes went dark, he didn't know anything.

　　 Chen Kuan looked down and saw that his hands and feet were tied to the chair with straw ropes. But no matter how hard I struggled, the seemingly thin straw rope was extremely tough. Not only did it not break, it tended to become tighter and tighter.

　　 "Don't bother, Chen Dangtou, this rope is more explained than an iron chain. Even with a chainsaw, it won't be sawed for a while."

　　 Xie Lun took a chair and sat down opposite Chen Kuan.

"It's you?"

　　 Chen Kuan immediately heard Xie Lun's voice and stared at Xie Lun fiercely: "You bastard, what did you want to do when you arrested me?"

"What do you mean." Xie Lun said with a smile, "I'm curious, why are you arresting that girl. If I ask normally, you will definitely not answer, so I can only invite Chen as the head here. NS."

　　 "Dreaming!" Chen Kuan said coldly, "Even if you kill me, I won't say it."

　　 "Don't worry, I will kill you in the end, but don't be so confident in Chen Dangtou. Maybe it won't take long before you will beg me to kill you as soon as possible."

　　 Xie Lun patted his chin lightly, and the darkness behind him immediately lit up. Chen Kuan immediately struggled with anger, because in front of him, his little brothers were all **** and gagged and hung in the air.

　　 "Tina, leave it to you, I just want the answer, and the rest is up to you."

Tina, who was called urgently, twisted her waist and walked out of the darkness, winking at Chen Kuan, and squinted: "Don't worry, first, for fifteen minutes, I promise this guy will tell you when he stops wetting the bed. ."

　　 Xie Lun walked out of the factory building with a yawn and sat on the steps covered with moss, looking up at the night sky somewhat boredly. After wandering around on the subway for a day, there were no valuable clues. Xie Lun, who was a little depressed, had to take Chen Kuan and others as a leisurely pastime.

　　 Listening to the horrified screams in the factory building behind, Xie Lun suddenly felt happy. Taking advantage of this effort, he analyzed the whole case of "Bloody Mary" again in his mind.

　　 To be honest, so-called soul-seeking games like "Bloody Mary" are available all over the world, such as Pen Xian Di Xian and so on. It's no exaggeration to say that maybe people all over the world play this kind of games every day, but very few really make things happen.

　　 It is absolutely rare to have four consecutive lives like New York.

　　 But to the present investigation, Xie Lun does not think that there is a problem with the game, but that someone is using the name of the game to make a ghost.

　　 Because the time difference between the murders of the four girls was too even, they were all within three to four weeks of each other. There was a three-week difference between Daisy’s attack and Pas’s murder. If it’s a game-playing problem, it’s impossible to be so coincidental. The four victims agreed to play the game once every three to four weeks.

　　The difficulty still arises in how the murderer selected these girls.

　　 Although Sharon took the subway to go around underground in New York City several times today, and found no abnormalities, he still believes that the murderer is the victim selected in the subway.

　　 The subway is crowded and crowded during peak hours. If there are strangers approaching there, most people will not be too alert, even if they touch it, they will not think it is intentional.

　　 Xie Lun was suddenly excited, and he suddenly thought of a question. If the murderer really committed a murder three to four weeks apart and rescued Daisy himself, wouldn't the murderer have to find other victims?

　　 At this moment, the internal mobile phone vibrated silently. Xie Lun took a look and frowned, "Damn it, don't let me guess."

　　He took a deep breath~www.NovelMTL.com~ and connected the call: "Willie, what happened...what? A female body was just found in the Manhattan Hotel?"

Half an hour ago, at the Manhattan Hotel in the very center of Manhattan, the glamorous blonde receptionist politely returned the credit card to the customer: "Thank you for your patronage, please take the card, Vladimir Lev ·Mr. Nicolas Olig?"

　　 Changed into a straight suit, Luke, who looked like a dog, nodded, and reached out to take the credit card. The wallet and credit card were all found by the Russian who he killed on the subway, and they were used to change clothes.

　　 Not only him, but even Chen Meimei also cut off her long hair, put on a hat, and changed into neutral clothes, and she looked like a little boy at first glance.

　　 "How about room 8010? Mr. Vladimir."

　　 "Uh...That's right, my friend will be there soon. We want to live on the same floor, so are the rooms around 8010 empty?"

　　 "Let me check...well, sir, it's empty now, but it won't be easy to say later."

　　 "No problem, I want them to come as soon as possible, beautiful lady, please keep as much as possible, okay?"

　　 Luke flicked his hand on the front desk, and a green bill fell silently in front of the lady at the front desk.

　　 The lady at the front desk shook her hand slightly, and the banknote disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before: "Okay, sir, I will try my best!"