Superhero Damage Control [Comprehensive]

Lucy quickly changed the elevator to manual control, and the elevator stopped on the 56th floor.

"I beg you to repeat that?"

Lucy asked uncertainly, she felt that there must be something wrong with her ears.

Holmes shrugged: "You are an agent, and you have undergone rigorous training."

"how do you know?"

"Observed."

Well, this sentence is basically tantamount to asking for nothing.

Seeing Lucy's indigestible appearance, Holmes finally decided to give her a little more information: "Your walking posture, the way you observe the environment before and after entering the house every time. Your reaction when you are in danger... remember you and Murdo Was it about swapping seats in the car? If it was an ordinary person, he would have driven the car out long ago. At that time, I really thought I was going to die."

"People's memory will be tampered with and washed away, but body muscle memory will last for a long time. Everyone has their own body language, because their living environment and personality are very different. But after special training Special agents and soldiers tend to have the same body language, because their training methods are very strict and standardized, which is conducive to protecting them. When necessary, they will pretend to learn other people's body language. But when the camouflage is unnecessary, their bodies give away their identities."

"You have a strong learning ability, your thinking mode is simple but efficient, you can quickly form a stakeholder chain with the people you need, bring them together, and then lead a team, this is not an ordinary college graduate intern Capable things, when they encounter the same thing, it will take a long time for them to digest it."

Lucy took a deep breath and leaned against the elevator door. She suddenly felt as if she was falling, and there was a deep hole below, and she didn't know when she would reach the bottom.

Lucy was silent for a long time, and asked in a hoarse voice, "When did you know?"

"I met you for the first time."

The scene of seeing Sherlock Holmes for the first time came to Lucy's mind.

What was the first thing Holmes said to her then?

Yes, he asked her, "Agent?"

Coulson told him lightly that he had admitted to the wrong person, so he had already seen it at that time.

So Holmes came to her inexplicably afterwards, and it wasn't because he wanted to get revenge on Watson and went to be Tony's psychological escort?

Holmes had sensed her thoughts, and tilted his head to look at her: "It would be ridiculous if you still think that I will just casually find someone to be my assistant."

Lucy's face was as dark as the bottom of a pan, but her sense of humor still remained: "... Am I not your chef and driver?"

Holmes rolled his eyes: "I have to admit, I have developed a strong interest in you. I doubt who sent you as a secret agent. As a friend of S.H.I.E.L.D., I'm still very interested in helping them solve this trivial matter. At least expose your true face and dig out your purpose... In view of the almost hostile relationship with S.H.I.E.L.D., I once guessed that you came from the Eye of Heaven."

Lucy opened her mouth and said incoherently: "The Eye of the Sky? First it was an agent, and now it is the Eye of the Sky? Sherlock, are you crazy or am I crazy? Are you testing me? Do you think I can't be trusted? Or... still, you just want to simply amuse me, or you throw out such an inexplicable setting, let me chase the truth, as you said, keep me busy, although in the end I will get nothing, But I will forget about my three vulgar and bloody stories that failed to the extreme and ended before it even started?"

Holmes didn't answer, he stood beside Lucy quietly, waiting for her to pass this chaotic time by herself.

Lucy circled the small elevator hall.

One more lap.

She stopped, because she knew Holmes would not joke about such things, he was not that bored.She may be an agent of the Tianyan Society, but she doesn't remember it at all. This is entirely possible, after all, she is just a "foreigner" who has traveled through time.

She suddenly remembered that bizarre dream, the dream in which she broke free from the laboratory table and easily killed two people with a scalpel.So she once killed people, like a beast, easily deprived two people of their lives without mercy?

The realization made her stomach churn.

"Why are you telling me, shouldn't this be a government secret or something?"

Holmes twitched his lips and said, "Oh, Lucy, I'm an Englishman."

Lucy was speechless.

"I heard that the agents of the Sky Eye Society are a group of extreme patriots. My brother has dealt with them. He said that these people have no sense of right and wrong or morality in their eyes. If they can complete the task, they can do whatever they want. And you, too weak, have a lot of scruples, once I doubted whether you really belonged to this mysterious department."

Holmes glanced at Lucy.

"But you obviously reacted a bit more when you heard the Tianyanhui. I guess... it's because your deep memory was triggered?"

"God——" Lucy slid down the elevator door, and the world became distorted in her eyes, "I would rather break up with Matthew a hundred times than know these things. So the company fired me because—"

Holmes elongated his tone: "I told your boss that you are an agent as a New York police officer and a consultant to SHIELD, and he couldn't wait to fire you. No one wants a government agent in the company."

Lucy's eyes were wide open, and she looked at Holmes like a monster.

She almost wanted to jump on Holmes and fight with Holmes now.

"20, Lucy, 20." Noticing the look in Lucy's eyes, Holmes quickly reminded her of the benefits he had won for her.

Money is a good thing, it turned a wolf into a lamb in an instant, Lucy was like a deflated ball, and all the anger escaped, she stood up against the door, and knocked her head on the door : "Please wake up, this must be a dream."

"You are a lost agent."

Holmes restarted the elevator, the number of floors gradually decreased, and finally stopped firmly on the first floor.

"So I said, the next period of time is enough for you to be busy, watch more spy movies, 007, Tianlong Special Attack Team, Bourne's Identity... Ah, Bourne's Identity will definitely help you a lot. "

The elevator door opened, and Holmes gave Lucy a gentle push, sending Lucy out the door.

"Be careful around you, Agent Lucy."

Lucy drove her new car round and round on the road. She wanted to find a quiet place to gather her thoughts, but she couldn't calm down. She wanted to be at peace when she came, but this world Always can't wait to throw one blockbuster after another at her.

She thinks that what she needs most now is alcohol, but without someone to accompany her, it is too miserable to get drunk alone. If she gets drunk and collapses on the side of the road...she can't do such a shameful thing.

Although what she did when she was drunk last time wasn't much better.

Thinking about her drinking buddies, she eliminated them one by one. Finally, Lucy called Jimmy: "Jimmy! Get up!"

A lizard crawled slowly in the desert, the gravel on the ground shook, and the lizard quickly swung its limbs and ran into the cave in panic.

The wide and thick wheels pressed through the hole, kicking up a piece of gravel, Jimmy drove an off-road jeep, galloped in the desert, chewing gum: "Hi... Lucy baby, I'm on vacation, guess what I'm on Where? I'm in Vegas, deserts, casinos, beauties, money... No no no, where do you want to go, I don't touch those addictive dirty things. The lizard people made me a lot of money, but I almost lost I lost my life, guess what I thought afterward? I think...you have to enjoy life to the fullest!"

American country folk songs echoed in the car, and Jimmy shook his head: "I recommend you a bar called 'Tanker' on the side of the Genesee River, don't order anything else after you go in, ask the bartender for 'New Irishman', this is a hidden wine list Up there, there's a bartender named Gerald, he's so handsome, he's perfect for you, but you'll have to snatch him from a bunch of middle-aged women with irregular menstruations, he's in high demand."

Jimmy stopped at an open space with no village in front or a shop in the back: "Honey, I have to enjoy my life, no matter where the sky is falling apart or the river is flowing backwards, let me enjoy this time now and then bother me again, we agreed Yet?"

Jimmy hung up and threw the phone on the passenger seat.

Jimmy got out of the car, looked at the endless desert, took a deep breath, took out a piece of ID, and put it on the front cover of the car: "So, I'm back, what are you waiting for?"

A wave of light suddenly appeared in the scenery in front of Jimmy, as if the desert in front of him was just a canvas, wrinkled artificially. Jimmy raised his hands high and looked ahead with a smile. He knew that somewhere unknown, maybe From what looked like a desert animal's lair, the muzzle of an automatic machine gun was pointed at him.

"Agent, Jimmy Olsen, identity confirmation." A mechanical female voice sounded from an unknown direction.

A blue light enveloped Jimmy, scanning his whole body, and then the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and a road appeared in front of Jimmy.

"Show off." Jimmy sneered, got back into the jeep, and drove up the lane.

Not many people know that there is a prison covering thousands of hectares in this desert. They have done the best cover-up measures, using sound and light technology to make it look like a real desert. Only prison guards and wardens live here.

Jimmy is walking through the gray and black corridors. This is not like other prisons. The criminals will face you from behind the cage. This is not because the prisoners here are docile, but because they are more terrifying.

They are the wicked of the wicked.

Murder, set fire?That's just child's play, if anyone is released from the cage, they can massacre the people of a small town overnight and cause several explosion attacks within a week.They will turn the world into a living hell.

"Here's your lunch." When Jimmy passed a cubicle, he saw a prison guard chatting with the inmates inside. "We usually call it bread, but it's made from the leftover pasta we ate, and the ones we accidentally mixed up." The toenails that got in were mixed with our bath water, after all, resources are scarce here, so don’t waste them.”

The prison guard closed the partition and greeted Jimmy.

Jimmy asked, "Who's in there?"

"Death shooter," said the guard.

Jimmy admired: "Oh wow, well done, when will Sky Eye be able to catch such a powerful criminal?"

The prison guard snorted twice: "Batman did it."

Jimmy bent his lips: "Think about it."

A brisk woman's laughter came from another deep hole. Jimmy stopped, turned a corner, and walked towards the woman's laughter. He has the right to wander around in this prison. He passed three consecutive times. Finally, he saw the owner of the laughter in an empty concrete cell.

There was a huge cage in the middle of the room, and the blond girl hung herself on ropes above the cage like a cheerful canary, singing and giggling as she went.

"Hi." Jimmy looked at the girl dazedly. The girl saw a strange face, jumped off the rope as if she had found a new toy, and held onto the iron bars.

"Who are you?" The girl's voice was as sweet as her face, which had various tattoos on her face and body.

"What about you?" Jimmy asked.

"Harley Quinn." A prison guard reminded Jimmy, "Stay away from her. She bit off the ear of the person who approached her last time."

Harley Quinn looked at the prison guard angrily: "You are so annoying, I just like to ask for a little gift from people." She stretched her hand out of the railing, but she couldn't reach Jimmy, she could only use her finger He touched his chest, and slid down his buttons, implying that he stuck out his tongue strongly and licked the iron bars.

Jimmy stepped back and gave her background: "Harley Quinn, Harley Quinn, Gotham's crime queen. I've seen you on briefings." He saw Harley Quinn in the corner behind her, Another blond woman was sitting. Jimmy hadn't seen her in any briefings. She had her eyes closed, was wearing thin clothes, and had no fat on her lower abdomen. She had a slender figure and was meditating cross-legged.

"Who are you?" Jimmy asked the female prisoner, "Why are you locked up with Harley Quinn?"

The female prisoner opened her eyes and looked at Jimmy. Her eyes were not sharp, but they were as cold as ice. For some reason, Jimmy felt like he was in a Greek temple, being looked down by a goddess who was high above but had no human emotions. .

The female prisoner replied with a gentle and magnetic voice: "I was sent to cure Harley Quinn."

Jimmy blinked: "Harley Quinn was also sent to treat clowns, and now it has become..." Jimmy moved his eyes and did not continue.

The female prisoner stood up and began to coil her hair. She combed her blond hair back meticulously, looking elegant and proud. A beautiful arc was formed between her chin and neck. She raised the corner of her lips: "I like Someone with crazy ideas."

"Then you are the second Harley Quinn."

"Oh no no no." The female prisoner put a finger on her rose-colored lips, her lips were a little thin, and she drew a sexy and dangerous arc, "They are just my artworks. A member of the , Agent, you can join too."

"No," Jimmy said, smiling at the prisoner. "I like the normal world. The one with beer, concerts, soap operas, and friends."

The female prisoner blinked her eyes with contempt.

Jimmy leaves, turning his head before stepping out of the cell: "So who are you?"

The female prisoner said in a light tone, "Moriarty."

Jimmy shrugged: "Never heard of it."

The female prisoner sat down again indifferently, and started her meditation again: "You will remember."