Druid in Marvel

Al looked at the three children playing happily in front of the restaurant, smiled, poured Cassel a cup of coffee, and said, "Man, what's the matter here today? You, an outsider, came to Hell's Kitchen with a child. All I can say is that you are very courageous, I thought that most wealthy people living in Manhattan would not come to a place like this!"

Cassell shrugged, accepted the title of rich man calmly, spread his hands and said: "I think this place is pretty good. When I came in, I asked someone for directions. The guy was very polite! He was seriously injured on the face, but he was still enthusiastic. Show me the way! He looks familiar with Hell’s Kitchen!”

Al said somewhat differently: "What does that guy look like? From your tone, this seems to be no longer the Hell's Kitchen I pictured! When did the people here become so polite?"

Cassell laughed and said: "To be honest, that guy's face looks a little scary, but he is really polite. Please ()

After seeing him, I actually got some inspiration for writing. He is a fanatical clown fan, an evil villain who imitates the clown in DC to commit crimes. He will play a serial killing game in New York!

what do you think? I think this will be a very exciting story! This will be the subject of my next book. "

As he spoke, Cassell took out his cell phone, patted it in his hand, and said proudly: "And now, I just need to wait for my girlfriend to call me. This means that another person has died of murder in New York City. I would go and see them together and fill my story with their stories.”

Cassell proudly explained the source of inspiration for his book. Looking at Al and Stark who were looking at each other, he asked a little strangely: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Al frowned, looked at Cassel with a proud look on his face, and said: "Man, you are the only guy I know who likes murders so much. Don't you, um~~ Don't you feel a little uncomfortable? ?Because you need inspiration, you're always expecting someone to be murdered?

And when did the police station also provide the service of accompanying cases? "

Cassel looked at Al with some confusion and said: "Dozens of murders occur in New York every day, it's just sooner or later. What's the problem with this?

I just like some of the stories in it. It’s not like I can kill people, and my reasoning ability is pretty good. Most of my girlfriend’s cases were solved through my reasoning. I’m now very famous in the New York Police Department!

Moreover, Mr. Mayor is a fan of my books and he is willing to help me find some writing materials, so~~"

Al patted his head, and he understood. This was a bastard who entered the police station through the back door, hoping to find inspiration for writing and pick up girls on the way!

Stark looked at Cassel with some admiration and said: "You are very special, man. This is the first time I have met a guy like you. How does it feel to work on a case with your girlfriend? Working with my girlfriend makes me happy." It’s a bit annoying, it makes me feel like I’ve lost my free space!”

Cassel raised his eyebrows at Stark proudly and said: "I have my knack. Whenever I feel the need for free space, I start writing.

I have the most freedom during “writing time” because no one bothers me! My girlfriend is no exception! This is my secret to staying enthusiastic, and it’s something that most people can’t learn! "

Al watched with some annoyance as a successful writer boasted about himself. Thinking about his short career as a streetwalker, Al felt extremely unbalanced!

Al took out the whiskey, got himself a small glass, took a sip, and said, "You haven't told me about the weirdo you mentioned yet. I'm very surprised that he looks so scary. Why have I never heard of it?" ?”

Cassell frowned and thought for a while, then said: "Do you know the clown in DC? The corner of that guy's mouth was also cut open. It was not neat and the stitches were not very good. It looked like he had just been injured.

His face wasn't funny at all, but he did look like he was smiling all the time, which was a bit scary indeed! "

While Cassel was talking, his phone rang. He picked up the phone and pressed the speakerphone, and raised his eyebrows proudly at Al. He said in a very needy tone: "Hello Esposito, what problem have you encountered? Can Mr. Cassel, the famous detective novel writer, help?"

Esposito on the other end said: "Yes, Mr. Cassel, the coffee in the office is finished. Remember to bring some new coffee beans when you come back! Remember this is a mission! Rookie!"

Cassel hurriedly pressed down the phone and said with some embarrassment: "Well, that's my friend, we were joking!"

Al and Stark looked at each other, smiled and tacitly agreed not to expose Cassel. This is an interesting guy, there is no need to make him look bad!

Within a few seconds, Cassel's phone rang again. This time Cassel did not put it on speakerphone. Instead, he stood up and picked up the phone. He said angrily: "Hey, man, your joke just now was not funny at all." ! Do you know who is next to me?"

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"Oh, oh, Beckett, don't get me wrong. I'm not angry at you, it's Esposito. This bastard made me embarrassed!

Do you know who I'm with? Manhattan Tomahawk, and Tony Stark, when I get back I'm going to kill this bastard! "

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"Of course, I'm friends with these two now. If you have any questions, you can tell me directly and I can ask them for you!"

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"What? A producer, Michael Auslan, died. What does this have to do with Mr. Stark? I don't think a super rich man would murder a street producer! There must be some misunderstanding here!"

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"Okay! Hurry up then, I'll talk to him first! Wow~ A murder case involving a billionaire is so exciting! I have to write it down, I can use it in my next book It’s here!”

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Cassell hung up the phone, sat back at the bar, looked at Stark and said with a smile: "Mr. Stark, a murder has occurred now, which may be related to you. My girlfriend will rush over immediately. Can you help me?" Would you like to stay here a little longer? I think it’s very interesting!”

Stark frowned and said unhappily: "No police officer has ever dared to come to me for questioning without an arrest warrant! I should probably call my lawyer. The quality of the New York police seems to have declined a lot. Awesome!" As he said this, Stark put his hand into his pocket and wanted to take out the phone!

Cassel quickly stopped Stark's actions. He was joking. If Stark complained, could his girlfriend, the police, continue to work?

Cassel rubbed his hands anxiously and said sheepishly: "I'm not asking you for trouble, I just want to ask you about something. Recently, there was a serial murder case in New York. The deceased had a common characteristic. Attending a costume party at your Long Island mansion!

The latest person to die is a producer named Michael Osland. "

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