I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

Snow fluttered outside, and the White House was filled with heating. The jeweled lady, the man in the suit and leather shoes, were talking in a low voice. The music played by the melodious cello slowly echoed in the air, the bonfire in the fireplace made a slight "cracking" sound, and the so-called "upscale atmosphere" of the West was permeated throughout the White House.

At this time, President Robert was holding a wine glass and was smiling and blessing each other with others. Although he was about to leave the White House, he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Mr. President, Merry Christmas."

William came over.

President Robert responded with a smile: "Today is Christmas, can't it make you smile more, my friend?"

William barely evoked a smile at the corner of his mouth, and whispered, "Can you talk about it alone?"

President Robert glanced at William strangely, smiled apologetically to the others, and followed William to a remote corner of no one.

"What's wrong? William, your face is ugly."

"Mr. President, just got news that President Benjamin's motorcade had an accident."

"what?"

President Robert's face changed drastically, and he lowered his voice: "Is Benjamin okay?"

William shook his head: "The specific situation is still unclear, but the Secret Service is very nervous. It is estimated that the accident will not be trivial. But now I haven't asked you to report the situation, and it may not be a major problem."

President Robert's face is very ugly. The Secret Service is responsible for defending the President. He himself has not abdicated. As a result, the Secret Service no longer wants to report to him.

These damned **** deserve the death of the Secret Service chief last time.

"Go, go to the office."

President Robert called on the security adviser and waited for his confidantes. After bringing William to the Oval Office, he frowned and said, "You immediately use your eyeliner to inquire about the situation on Benjamin's side."

He suddenly stunned: "By the way, James and Mrs. Sharon, it seems that they were invited to the manor by Benjamin. If you say that, they must be in the same company."

William's eyes flickered: "If Sharon is there, nothing big can happen."

Others nodded after hearing this.

After all, even if the human body is exposed to a nuclear explosion, President Robert can be rescued. In a mere traffic accident, is it rare to live in Sharon?

But President Robert's face is still very ugly, he said coldly: "Then do you think this accident is really just an accident, or is it?"

Everyone, including William, said nothing.

After a while, the security consultant whispered: "The intelligence is unknown, it's not easy to analyze now."

"I didn't ask you to make a report. I just want you to make reasonable speculations." President Robert said impatiently. "If there is detailed information, what should I do with you? Wouldn't I think about it myself?"

No one thought that President Robert would suddenly make such a big fire, and everyone looked at each other.

William frowned and said solemnly: "How can such an important matter be a pure guess?"

"Well, let me just say it." President Robert waved his hand and interrupted William. "You are not involved in this matter, are you?"

Everyone's face changed drastically upon hearing this.

Although the assassination of the president is commonplace for the United States, it is an earth-shattering event after all. Ordinary people may not even think about it.

With a dry cough, William broke the silent atmosphere first, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. President, everyone who is doing this is the elite of the US government. There will be no one who does such a big deal. Please trust us."

At this time, the office phone rang, and President Robert picked it up and listened for a moment. His expression immediately changed. He said lightly, "I see," and then hung up the phone. Turning around and smiling at William and others: "President Benjamin, his wife, and son are about to arrive at the White House."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If Benjamin really had an accident, it would be hard to say what would happen.

It's another gold robbery and another nuclear attack. There are also terrorist organizations like Cobra and Hydra both inside and outside. The United States really can't toss about it anymore.

President Robert changed his serious appearance and said to everyone with a smile: "Let's go, and meet our future supreme leader together."

A group of people took the elevator to the secret parking lot of the White House located underground. There was no imagined mighty caravan, only a dirty Lincoln SUV drove in. Just as everyone was confused, when the car door opened, Benjamin took the lead to get down. Behind him were his wife Audrey and his son Jerry.

Although the three of them seem to be nothing, but if you observe carefully, you can still find the clues.

For example, three people came to attend such an important White House Christmas dinner, but they all wore casual clothes, and even Audrey wore jeans and sneakers, which seemed extremely unremarkable.

For another example, Jerry looked calmer, but his eyes were dodging, his face turned pale, and he subconsciously hid behind his mother Audrey. It was obvious that the child had just experienced some kind of stimulation, and his heart was still in a panic and fear stage.

"President Robert, Director William," Benjamin stepped forward enthusiastically, "Sorry, there was an accident on the road. I'm late, so everyone has been waiting."

"I just heard about it. I'm relieved to see that your family is safe." President Robert shook hands with Benjamin tightly and sighed. The child was scared."

After everyone left, Xie Lun heard the car in the parking space.

There is no way, most of the cars are rear-end collisions. Even if it is fine, they are worried about being tampered with. On the contrary, the car Xie Lun drove made Benjamin rest assured. So except for my family of three, no one else took them, so I rushed to the White House in Sharon’s car.

Xie Lun did not get out of the car in a hurry, but turned on the air conditioner, put the driver's seat down, and lay on it quietly thinking.

Although he had secretly investigated the smashed tree trunk, the traces on it showed that it was indeed hung up by the wind, but Shay Lun was absolutely sure that this was not an accident, but a carefully designed murder.

The reason is simple, the murderer ~www.NovelMTL.com~ has fallen into the hands of Sharon.

From the moment the trunk broke and fell, Xie Lun caught the mysterious figure hidden in the wind and snow. Xie Lun only had a thought, and Akern, who had always been hidden in the dark, followed silently, but he did not expect that the person would dissolve after entering an uninhabited alley.

That's right, just like a candle under high temperature, it melted quickly, leaving only a semi-solidified object resembling wax oil.

After Yacken's appraisal, the thing was corpse oil.

Obviously, this person is a biological weapon, regardless of whether the mission is completed or not, it will be destroyed immediately after use to ensure that it will not cause trouble.

Such rigorous methods made Sharon feel a little tricky.

Through Akern’s abilities, in addition to Cobra, Hydra, and S.H.I.E.L.D., Sharon has also placed his own eyeliner in other organizations and units, and the level is not low. From the current intelligence feedback, This matter has nothing to do with them.

So who would want Benjamin's life?

Or is this murder directed at James?