Marvel Celestial Master

The ringing of the phone echoed in the room, like the death knell.

Rorschach stared at the old Hammer with his head lowered. This old man with a tragic life experience was hiding some secrets. He seemed to have had a premonition of everything.

Including the unknown phone ringing now!

"You must know some key clues. What are you afraid of?" Rorschach walked forward expressionlessly, grabbed Old Hammer by the collar, and pulled him up.

"Hoho, remember what I just said? Fate is inevitable and has been arranged a long time ago. Maybe you should answer the phone first." Old Hammer smiled weirdly, and his laughter made people shudder.

Rorschach felt a little tricky. The complexity of this case was far beyond imagination.He himself has been deeply involved in the game and has become an important pawn on some people's chessboard.

Three years after arriving in the Marvel world, he felt confused for the first time.It wasn't until today that he suddenly realized that the Marvel world is a huge and complete extraordinary world, and the plots he knew were only a small part of what happened in this world!

Rorschach forcefully let go of the collar in his hand. Old Hammer fell back onto the sofa and lowered his head again.

"Jingle bell jingle bell"

The landline phone on the table rang a few times, then stopped.

Rorschach and Natasha looked at each other, walked to the desk, pressed the hands-free button, and opened the voice mailbox.

"Daddy?" A child's clear and sweet voice came from the phone.

Hearing this voice, Old Hammer, who was slumped on the sofa, raised his head and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.But only half a second later, he immediately lowered his head and covered his face tightly.

"I'm so scared! I had that dream again... In the dream, the headless monster appeared again, riding the black horse, wandering outside the wall of my aunt's house... .." The girl on the other side of the phone narrated in a low voice. I don't know why, but her voice was a bit choppy.

"Daddy, when are you coming to see me and Mommy? If you hear this message, please call me back. I will always love you Emily!"

The phone was hung up, and only a beep came from the landline. After a few seconds, even the beep disappeared.

There was dead silence in the office, except for the heavy breathing of everyone.

On the somewhat yellowed walls, the last ray of sunset slowly disappeared, and the room fell into darkness.

Dark night is coming!

"If I guess correctly, your daughter started having these dreams fifteen days ago, Officer Hammer!" Rorschach stared at Hammer coldly.

Old Hammer shook his head indifferently and took out the small iron box for cigarettes, lowered his head and lit a cigarette: "It was indeed fifteen days ago. I thought all this was just a coincidence. At that time, I never believed in the supernatural world. Existed, until I met you, Mr. Rorschach.”

"Where is your daughter now? You don't have to answer. I can find your daughter's location with just one phone call. But you have to know that this is a waste of your daughter's time." Rorschach slapped the cigarette out of Old Hammer's hand. Crush it hard.

Rorschach was a little anxious. Things seemed to be beyond his control. This feeling was very unpleasant.

"She is with my wife at my sister's house in Washington." Old Hammer took out another cigarette and lit it.

"Sheila?"

"Yes, Mr. Rorschach."

Rorschach nodded, took out his cell phone and planned to call SHIELD.

Greenwood is located in New York State, hundreds of kilometers away from Washington. If you drive there, it will probably be early morning when you arrive.But if you take a SHIELD Quinjet, you can reach Washington in ten minutes.

"Mr. Luo Xia, I have a friend who manages transportation in the special department. Maybe I can ask him for help!" The widowed sister who had been silent for a long time deliberately raised her hands to brush her hair and said.

When she lifted her hair, her hot figure was perfectly revealed. Her platinum hair hung down in front of her body. Even a pure black police uniform could not stop her voluptuous figure.

Bablu on the side looked at it secretly and swallowed.

Luo Xia didn't react at all. He knew the identity of the woman in front of him. According to her age, it was enough for her to be his grandmother.

What's more, he is still waiting for the opportunity to kill the widowed sister Perfect Society.The more high-profile the widowed sister is now, the more embarrassing it will be then.

You have a friend in a special department. He would like to ask if your friend is named Phil Coulson.

"That's the best thing to do. Please excuse me, Miss Anna." Rorschach nodded.

The widowed sister gave him a charming look, twisted her waist and walked out of the office.

Rorschach sat back on the sofa, unceremoniously took out two cigarettes from Old Hammer's cigarette box, and threw one to Bablu who was standing aside.

"These cigarettes are very expensive..." Old Hammer muttered in protest.

Silence returned to the office, with only a slight crackling sound.

That is the sound of tobacco being fully burned.

After a cigarette, the widow opened the door and walked into the room with a smile on her face.

It seems that she has finished negotiating with her "friends".

Well, maybe a brief update on the case.

"Everyone, my friend has already said hello to his people. In 10 minutes, a civilian plane will land in Tompkins Square Park, and we can set off!" The widowed sister crushed Bablu and left him in the Cigarette butts on the ground.

Old Hammer put half of the cigarette butt upside down in the ashtray and stood up, as if he was not surprised by what happened.

Luo Xia narrowed his eyes. He felt that Old Hammer seemed to be planning something, and this matter was closely related to him.

There is no direct evidence for this, just a Taoist priest's hunch.But he didn't say anything and walked out of the room silently.

Bablu followed closely behind, always half a body behind Rorschach, looking like a coward.

Old Hammer was the last to leave. He stared at his office for the last time, his eyes full of helplessness and reluctance.It was as if this was the last time he would stay in this office.

He sighed and gently closed the old wooden door without locking it.

The pink Mickey Mouse doll hanging on the door handle swayed slightly, and after dozens of seconds, it hung in mid-air and stopped motionless.

Old Hammer hesitated for a moment, grabbed Mickey Mouse, turned around and left without any hesitation.