I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

"What do you mean?"

James got out of the car, came to a quiet place with no one, and asked in a low voice.

"James, you don't really think that those **** spent so much effort and took so much gold just to set off a firework in front of the world?" Xie Lun laughed, "If I didn't guess wrong, then The cargo ship is not gold at all, the real gold is hidden elsewhere by them."

"I thought about what you said." Although James's voice is low, his tone is not in a hurry. It seems that he also has a spectrum in his heart. "I have analyzed it. Although the canal between Manhattan Island and New York City is wide, but The river is not too turbulent. Even if the gold is in the boat, it can be salvaged in the future. I think of this, and the robbers can certainly think of it, so if they really want to use the gold, they should not choose to be on the canal."

"But even so, it is not easy for you to make such a decision."

Xie Lun smiled.

James sighed slightly: "You think this truth is not clear to the old foxes above. No, they are very precise. But the problem now is that the true whereabouts of the gold is unknown. Once someone decides to bomb the ship, then there is no gold in the end. Find it back, no one can bear this responsibility, so...I will take it."

"Haha, uncle, I didn't think you were going to die for the country." Xie Lun laughed aloud, "but I don't need it anymore. I found the whereabouts of the gold."

James was not surprised. Sharon had been missing for so long. He called suddenly and he must have found out. He said solemnly, "Where is the gold?"

"The exact location has not been tracked yet, but you follow...I fuck!" Xie Lun suddenly exclaimed from the microphone, "The grandsons really dare to do this..."

James said anxiously: "Xie Lun, what's the matter with you? Where are you now?"

"...According to... the password... the bomb disposal password... to find..."

There was a loud rumbling noise from the other side, like a landslide and the ground cracking, causing Shay Lun to say intermittently, and then the communication was interrupted.

James immediately called back, but the promotion could not be connected. He pondered for a moment, then immediately returned to the command room, and said anxiously to his subordinates: "Check it now. What does the bomb disposal code said by the robbers mean?"

"what?"

Including Willie, everyone in the car looked at James blankly.

Are you always going to Congress to surrender?

Why did you come back suddenly?

What's the password? What happened to the bomb disposal password?

Looking at the dull subordinates, James roared: "What are you still doing? Check it out!"

Everyone was full of spirits, and quickly turned around and quickly tapped on the keyboard.

Willie walked to James and whispered: "Are you... okay? Don't worry, before the explosion, I have organized manpower to salvage, and the gold should not be lost too much."

James nodded, then shook his head suddenly, and looked up at Willy: "What do you think 83268 means?"

Willie hesitated for a moment, and reached out to touch James' forehead, trying to determine if the deputy minister of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs had a problem with his scared spirit.

James didn't get angry and hit the black paw that he had stretched out, and whispered: "Xie Lun called me just now and told us to check the password. But there seems to be something wrong with him, and the call can't be reached."

Willie raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice, "Could this kid have any big discoveries?"

Suddenly a technician next to him raised his hand: "Report sir, I seem to have found it."

James and Willie pounced at the same time, and the technician shuddered.

"talk?"

The two of James looked up at the screen, but after looking at it for a while, they didn't understand, so they couldn't help but pat the technician's head.

The technician quickly stammered and explained: "83268 is a project code, referring to the latest undersea tunnel built on Manhattan Island."

Willie frowned and said, "There is such a tunnel, but hasn't that tunnel been repaired yet?"

"I just checked and found that the main structure of the tunnel has been opened up, but it needs further modification and improvement, so it has not been opened to traffic."

The technician manipulates the mouse to open documents on the desktop of the computer.

Sure enough, the above is the construction progress document of the tunnel construction. The document shows that the tunnel was dug as early as three years ago. It was only because the follow-up funds were not in place, and the workers felt that the construction conditions were too poor, they often went on strike, and the upper part was to cover up the image, so there was no large-scale publicity.

James' voice trembled a little: "Then...so, this tunnel can actually pass by...that kind of big truck?"

The technician nodded: "It must be no problem."

Suddenly another technician called out next to him: "Sir, watch the TV report."

Everyone looked up and saw that a reporter was standing by a highway on the car TV, pointing to the side of the road behind him, and saying something loudly to the camera. Willie picked up the remote control and turned up the TV volume.

"...Although the violent shaking has stopped, I can still feel the ground trembling slightly...According to the latest news, there is no earthquake in New York..."

During the reporter's commentary, James noticed sharply that he was behind the reporter and the lens clearly captured the manhole cover on the road being pushed away. Then a person jumped out from inside and ran to the side without saying a word.

"Boom!"

A jet of water jetted out from the underground well, the scared reporter screamed, the camera shook violently, and the signal was immediately lost.

"The latest information, sir, seawater intrusion occurred in tunnel 83268, and the entire tunnel was submerged!"

A subordinate glanced at the email he had just received and shouted.

"It's true, what Sharon said is true." James pointed to the TV and said to Willie, "The person who ran out of the sewer just now is Sharon. Those **** must use that tunnel to transport gold. , And Sharon tracked it down, so they blasted through the tunnel and wanted to let the water drown him."

Willie's eyes lit up and he turned his head and shouted to his subordinates: "Check now, where is the exit of the tunnel and where does it lead? Also, bring the helicopter and let the special police prepare for the assault."

Trucks with redesigns ~www.NovelMTL.com~ drove out of the undersea tunnel and drove into the nearest deserted wharf. The dock was already ready to respond. They opened the warehouse gate, let the truck in, and then immediately began to move the cargo on the truck.

Looking at the gleaming pieces of gold, those who met at the pier laughed wildly.

"Great job, Simon!" A middle-aged man of typical Germanic descent patted Simon on the shoulder vigorously. "And Bazaar, my beloved wife, you did a great job, I miss NIA. Those idiots, I don’t know what’s going on now, haha..."

Simon and Bazaar glanced at each other, and strange smiles appeared on their faces at the same time.

Bazaar stepped forward, wrapped her arms around her husband's neck, attached it to her ear, and laughed in a low voice: "Yeah, dear, it's really great."

The man shuddered and pushed Bazaar away. His neck was spurting blood frantically, and Bazaar, holding a sharp machete tightly in his hand, was looking at himself with a grinning face.

At the same time, fierce gunshots rang out in the dock, and those who drove like Simon, fired mercilessly at these companions who were responsible for picking up at the dock.