Rational discussion, who is the stupidest brother [Comprehensive British and American]

"Your AtlantisTM can still catch fire?!!!"

It was Loki the snake who first sent a soul torture to Orm.

To be reasonable, the fire in Atlantis is absolutely absurd in the eyes of others, ten times more absurd than Shirley's playful escape process!

"Not fire."

To everyone's surprise, the one who explained was not Aum, but Arthur.

"It is a special kind of algae that only grows in the deep sea of ​​Atlantis. The buildings of Atlantis basically use a lot of shellfish shells and fish bones, and that kind of algae can quickly corrode these materials, But in the process of corrosion, it will reproduce rapidly and emit light, which looks like fire from a distance."

It is really unconvincing to say such miraculous algae from the mouth of Arthur, who lives on land all year round.

Facing everyone's suspicious eyes of "You can't stay in Atlantis for three days in January to know this?" Arthur turned his head and explained to Orm:

"Uh... Vico mentioned it to me before. He said that it was used to dismantle abandoned buildings on the seabed. It is harmless and pollution-free. But when you were young, you played with that thing and accidentally destroyed half of the palace."

Aum frowned and looked sullen, despairing for the millionth time at his brother's political sensitivity.

Is the point how to create a scene on the sea floor that looks like a fire to the naked eye? !

"What's that? Don't tell me, Aum, you like that cold drink shop very much, and you're very unhappy?" Arthur was full of question marks.

Om wants to put his brother's head in the toilet sober!

T'Challa propped his forehead and replied for Orm:

"The criminal who carried out the kidnapping was silenced and Shirley was released. There is a very high possibility that the building at the scene of the first crime in Atlantis was destroyed. The mastermind behind the disappearance of the murlocs is using this to convey a message ——I'll stop here, and you don't want to pursue it any more, and it's all right now."

Checked the eyes, both he and Aum are unlucky with a muscular younger brother/brother who doesn't understand politics.

"Don't track down? Fart! Dreaming!"

At a point... oh no, it didn't light up at all, he just blew himself up.

"The murloc who kidnapped me from Atlantis and put it up for auction! He still wants to live in peace, because he thinks his father is God, and the whole world will be pampered by him!"

Hearing Arthur's nonchalant yelling, the shadow lingering in Aum's heart suddenly dissipated a lot, and he couldn't hold back a snort.

With just such a snort, Arthur exploded again, but this time the explosion was more depressing, he just suppressed the crackling sparks in his head, controlled the sound below the standard line of "roar", and rushed to Aum stiffly. Asked:

"What are you laughing at? Don't you plan to save the murlocs? You don't really plan to make the hell out of it, Om?!"

"Of course not. To dismantle the lair of the mastermind behind the scenes is in line with my aesthetics of violence." Aum said lightly, "I was just laughing at you for saying 'God', I thought everyone in Atlantis believed in Poseidon Woolen cloth."

"Uh..." Arthur scratched the messy hair on his head, feeling a little at a loss, "...I'm of mixed race, so half of the time I believe in God and half of the time I believe in Poseidon?"

I'd better stuff his brother's head into the toilet and wash it... Aum thought a little sadly, I'm afraid I'm going to be stupid if I go on like this...

Aum turned around and left only the back of his brother's head, and continued to chat with Sherlock about the case.

"Aum, there is a question you have to answer me first." Sherlock did not answer Aum's question "Is there any clue to continue to investigate", and asked him instead:

"Is Atlantis unstable recently, such as the kind where someone wants to overthrow you?"

Orm couldn't help but raised his hand to cover his chest, Sherlock asked too much.

However, what is even more heart-wrenching is that he hit the nail on the head.

The custom of Atlantis is to advocate the strong.Before Art returned and obtained the artifact Trident, he was the well-deserved King of Orm in Atlantis.

After Arthur returned to Atlantis forcefully, he won the throne by force and won the hearts of the people.But Arthur is concerned about managing the country...Emmm... so the little prince Aum, who just lost his throne and was given the throne by his brother, is still the actual controller of Atlantis, with great power and deep foundation .

This seems to be quite good, the brothers are in harmony and each performs his duties.

But in fact, the waters of Atlantis are far from being as calm as they appear on the surface.

It is not the most powerful king who is in power, but the little prince. This fact arouses the ambition of many people-since the king delegates power to the little prince, why can't he delegate power to them?If the little prince disappears, will they be able to take over the power of a country?

In human history, careerists and conspirators have always been indispensable. It depends on whether the superiors can suppress them.

"Then, I suggest you take care of the lady named Shirley immediately, and don't let her come into contact with the outside world." Sherlock said coldly.

Before the words fell to the ground, Shirley was sandwiched between two strong men, Arthur and Saul, one left and one right, and her shoulders were held down by two powerful palms, unable to move.

Normally, she would probably be happy to enjoy the blessing of being equal to everyone, but now... can you tell her first, what happened in the second when she changed from a victim to a prisoner? ? ?

"You lied." Sherlock ruthlessly pronounced Shirley's fate, "Send him to Stark Tower and take care of him first."

In the next second, the Superman Express, whose mission must be fulfilled, reappeared in front of Aum and his party.

Agent Ben slapped his mouth tightly, feeling that it wasn't enough, and slapped his other hand over it, barely stifling the scream that was desperately trying to get out of his throat.

"I didn't!" Shirley wanted to cry, but stared at the little prince eagerly—it's useless to see the king anyway!Desperately defended: "I know the process of my escape is really suspicious, but what I'm telling is the truth! Really!"

"Lie." Sherlock's cold voice sounded like a lie detector.

Shirley: "It's really the truth! I'm not lying!"

"Lie."

Shirley: "How can you do this! You say I'm lying, but show me evidence!"

"Lie."

Shirley: "Slander! You're slandering...Ahhh! Let me down! I don't want to go to heaven—"

Superman, who works as a courier for the alliance all day long, helping to buy pizza and deliver goldfish, not to mention transporting suspects, got impatient with the dialogue between Shirley and Sherlock like a repeater, so he just picked Shirley up and went up in a hurry. Kong sent the man to New York and handed it over to Tony to take care of.

He'd just cleared a third of a Hydra base, and if he didn't get back soon, it wouldn't be a good idea to run away with a few minions.

"OK, it's done." Orm was very satisfied with the efficiency of Superman's delivery, but then again, "Sherlock, where did Shirley lie?"

On this point, Aum really didn't want to understand.

The process of Shirley's escape was quite a joke, but if you think about it carefully, you can't find any loopholes.Unless... Shirley is not the victim, but the kidnapper's partner? !

"I didn't say she was lying about it." The disgust and impatience in Sherlock's voice were real, and Aum could imagine the image of him rolling his eyes just by hearing the voice.

"That's it?" Hearing that the other end of the earphone stopped speaking, and knowing that Sherlock was going to be a eunuch who dug a hole and never filled it, Aum secretly sighed and continued to ask.

Sherlock is quite a eunuch, he has no objection (but it is hard to say whether Watson has any objection), but it is very uncomfortable not to finish the clues found when he is tracking down the missing murloc.

"She also concealed other things." Sherlock was like toothpaste, squeezed and spit out.

Aum: "What is it?"

"I guess—" the siren sounded faintly from Sherlock's side, "—it has something to do with her family and the little murloc named Sarah."

"I asked someone to hand over all the information about Shirley's family." Aom took out his trouser pocket and emptied it, and then remembered that his mobile phone was confiscated. He probably still slept in the CIA New York branch. .

Then, apart from showing his CIA ID as a human-shaped key card when entering the police station, Mr. Special Gong Ben, who had been eating melons and watching dramas, was followed by malicious eyes.

One minute later, Ben was clutching the trousers pocket of the unfortunately heroic trousers in the mobile phone snatching battle——Mark the point, not only the trouser pockets were torn, but also the piece of cloth inside the trouser pockets, Ben exposed his flesh—Surther Trembling, like young shoots that have just been ravaged by the cold February wind.

Aum sent a message to Vico with the booty, and complained, "Are your CIA phones so hard to use? The salary is too low. Do you want to change jobs and work for me?", not forgetting to care about Xia. Why is it that the alarm bell on Locke's side is getting louder and louder, and it is also mixed with sporadic gunshots?

"A little bit of bad luck."

Sherlock is pissed off right now.

The moment he found the body of that silly X Mubert Brown, he realized that he had lost his composure and was afraid that it would be bad.

After excluding a series of forged evidence at the scene, Mubert Brown was killed in a clean and neat way, which was the work of a professional at first glance.

A gang that dared to kidnap and sell murlocs from Atlantis, one of them was silenced, and the others could not escape.

Judging from the time of Mubert's death, it is probably hopeless for them to find a living victim. They can only find the corpse, and then look for clues from the corpse and the crime scene.

It is not difficult at all to find the bodies of the other members of the kidnapping gang - Shylock firmly denied Bruce's statement that "this is a good behavior of the black hands behind the scenes in order to achieve the goal of a peaceful settlement by taking a step back". And insisted that it was only because of his unparalleled brain that the case could be investigated to this point - all piled up in an apartment, similar to the shape of a pyramid.

However, not long after they entered the apartment where the corpses were piled up, Sherlock was instructing Captain Steve to lift the piled corpses away—literally, the corpses of 1.9-meter-strong men, and the captain carried one in each hand. With a gasp—put them on the floor and lined them up for his inspection, and suddenly the alarm bells rang out in the street.

Bruce opened the curtains and saw that the apartment was surrounded by police cars!

Now, Bruce stopped saying that the dead body in the apartment was a favor of the mastermind behind the scenes, and he began to think about the possibility of the mastermind behind the scenes killing someone and calling the police backhandedly.

MD silly fork!

Don't get me wrong, he's not scolding the wit behind the scenes, he's scolding Sherlock and himself :).