I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

Caesar smiled, "It should be 'our' family, won't you be one of us in the future?"

"You." Potts blushed brightly, and said angrily, "You're going to make fun of me, you don't have the decency and dignity of Godfather Kyle at all!"

Aren't I just Kyle, I just changed my body and identity.

Caesar rolled his eyes, unlike the main body, his current infant body can do whatever he wants without any image burden.

However, after a brief exchange, Potts not only got closer to Caesar, but also completely put aside his age prejudice towards him, and regarded him as a mature height of his peers.

"Let's get back to the point then."

Potts began to explain the recent situation of the industry to Caesars, which was similar to what he learned from Eddie and Anne, and finally hesitantly threw out his own idea: "Several missing employees are from the new product research and development department in charge of the deputy manager. .”

"You suspect there is something wrong with him," Caesar continued her meaning.

Potts shook his hair, "It's not just me, S.H.I.E.L.D. is also suspicious, but they haven't found any evidence."

Caesar understood, that's why Natasha pretended to come in, and took the opportunity to approach the deputy manager, trying to find some evidence and clues from him.

Potts sighed and said, "Aldridge Killian is a gentleman, he does everything well, and he is a top scientist in the field of biology and weapon manufacturing. If it weren't for some recent situations, I really don't want to doubt him. "

Stark Industries, which lost Iron Man Tony, is not easy for ordinary people to take over.

"Don't worry, since I'm here, all problems will no longer be problems."

Caesar smiled, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his childish face was full of confidence.

"What do you want to do?" Potts asked expectantly, infected by his confidence.

Caesar landed on the table and stretched out a finger, "It's very simple, you just need to let the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. continue to monitor and check the deputy manager named Kilian as usual, and it doesn't matter if you are discovered."

"And then?" Potts blinked.

"Secondly, give me the location where the former employee was attacked."

Caesar stretched out his second finger and said firmly, "Next, you just have to wait for news from me."

He didn't stay in the general manager's office for long. After Caesar finished explaining the matter, he left Stark Industries with Eddie and rushed to a nearby street before it was dark.

New York City, next to 958 Nanke Road.

There are still some police cordons that have not been dismantled, the floor and walls of the alley are covered with burn marks, and the scorched silhouettes of several people can be vaguely seen. The scene is very horrifying under the bright red sunset.

"My lord, what are we doing here? The police, forensic examiner, S.H.I.E.L.D., and even members of the Carl family have all been here, but they haven't found any clues." Eddie scratched his head and asked Caesar on his shoulder in doubt.

Caesar locked his eyes on the burning area where the employees were attacked, and the feeling of controlling the overall situation returned again. He responded angrily, "What do you know? What I see is different from what you see."

He can ignore the limitations of the human eye and directly see into the original essence of the world.

Chapter 361 Clues and Traces

Caesar looked at the blocked burning site in front of him, patted the top of Eddie's head, and jumped down, but before the soles of his feet touched the scorched ground, he stopped at a low altitude under the control of some mysterious force.

"Young master, what are you?"

Eddie opened his eyes wide for unknown reasons, but after Caesar waved his hand, he could only stand still and watch.

Caesar was suspended in the air ten centimeters above the ground, as if he was stepping on an empty air floor, and walked to the very center of the burning site step by step.

When the dusk gradually disappeared, the sky above was dark blue, and the night covered the city silently. The street lamps on both sides of the street were turned on after the sizzle sound, and the slightly dim light fell on the alley full of burn marks. and on the walls.

Eddie stated softly as if as a narration: "This is the first place where the incident occurred. Just three days ago, two Stark Industries R&D employees were returning home, and they were attacked by unknown people when they passed by here. During the attack, the only public camera in the area was broken at the time, and someone called the police 10 minutes later, but when the police arrived at the scene, the area within ten meters of the scene was scorched black as if it had been burned by a raging fire, and it was temporarily judged to have It was caused by the detonation of explosives with effects such as high-explosive combustion, so that no evidence or clues could be found."

"You said that two employees were attacked, but why are there only three figures here?"

Caesar's little finger pointed to the scorched black wall, where there were vaguely three human silhouettes, engraved on the wall as proof of the existence in front of him.

"There are rumors that the third shadow belongs to the ghost of the evil spirit." Eddie spread his hands and said casually.

"I have seen both evil spirits and souls, but they are not like this."

Caesar's small face showed a trace of coldness, revealing a maturity and stability beyond his own age. He lowered his head and glanced, and the scene area under him was reflected in the translucent pupils with colorful patterns.

Observing everything subtly and subjectively, in fact, it is not only possible to predict the short future——

Site residues, burn marks, airborne particles...

After counting all the information he saw into data, Caesar's brain at this time, with the continuous supply of energy in his body, seemed to be transformed into a super computer, using various equations, formulas and thinking concepts to deduce what happened in the past .

Soon, those scenes that existed in the past appeared in front of Caesar one by one, as if going back in time.

"it is as expected."

After a while, Caesar nodded thoughtfully, with a strange smile on the corner of Xiaoqiao's mouth.

"Young master, what did you see?" Eddie scratched his head in confusion, he couldn't see anything at all, and the toxins in his body couldn't do anything about it.

Caesar snorted softly, and said immaturely and confidently: "Almost, but if you want to determine the escape direction of the raiders, you can't do it based on the potential information given by this location."

"why?"

"Because the raider blew himself up, and erased himself from the world together with the two employees."

Caesar's words shocked Eddie, leading to new doubts: "But there were no traces of using explosives at the scene."

"Are you really stupid, or are you just being stupid? Who said that explosives are necessary to self-explode—what if the attacker's body is the source of the explosion?"

Caesar finished speaking angrily, no longer intending to stay here any longer, and walked directly in the direction of the motorcycle.

Seeing this, Eddie hurriedly followed, unable to keep up with the rhythm physically and mentally, and continued to ask doubtfully, "Young master, where are we going?"

Caesar's face was calm, and he said without doubt: "Aren't there other places that were attacked? Let's investigate them one by one."

In the following time, Eddie took Caesar and drove around the streets on a motorized motorcycle. He successively investigated the locations where the first to third encounters were raided. There was no clue.

Caesar's eyes became brighter and brighter until he reached the fourth place, which was the place where the latest employee attack happened yesterday.

"caught you."

Caesar muttered to himself, holding a small piece of iron that was more than half fused in his hand from a corner not far from the scorched earth area.

If the terrorist organization of Stark Industries sent cannon fodder dead soldiers to carry out the attack mission every time, it would be too difficult to find clues.

But apparently, after the previous few flawless successes, they finally got a little more courageous. It wasn't the dead who carried out the fourth attack mission. This time, the 'self-detonator' killed the mission target and fled the scene.

Caesar looked at the small piece of iron in his hand seriously, without the need for detection tools, his eyes were far more incomprehensible than any scientific laser scan, and at this moment it seemed that he saw long invisible lines following traces that were difficult to see.

"Eddie, come on!"