[Comprehensive] Change the posture to solve the case

Barton was under control.

This is the message that Coulson secretly reminded Barala.

Who else can control Button ==

Barala recalled the plot for a while, thinking that the second god finally lived up to everyone's expectations and descended to Earth, but SHIELD required that all be kept secret from the outside world, so Barala pretended not to understand, and kept the situation on her side simple. Introduced again.

After she said that the arrow had the mark of S.H.I.E.L.D., Coulson was silent for a moment, and said, "Patton's arrows never have this kind of thing on them."

Coulson's brain gate: "Assassination or something, the brain is flooded to leave such an obvious mark for people to discover."

Barala: ...

It seems reasonable.

It stands to reason that S.H.I.E.L.D. cannot be so stupid...

However, Barton was controlled by Loki, so it was inevitable that he would not do stupid things...

Balala, who felt that she had watched too many TV dramas, pressed Yichu's temple, and felt that she had become mentally retarded all of a sudden.

Wait, what if someone deliberately framed it.

Realizing this, Barala hung up the phone, frowning in a rare way.

Who would want to frame Barton?

Out of the corner of her eye, she felt someone slowly approaching, and Barala turned her head, only to find that it was Peter Parker who was walking over.

Peter was really curious about the case that happened inside, and when he saw Barala came out, he wanted to inquire a little bit, but he consciously didn't know Miss Detective well, so he hesitated to come forward.

When he raised his head, he saw Miss Detective, who was a little serious just now, put on a bright smile, walked over directly, and put her arms around his neck.

Barala, who is 170cm tall and wears high heels, is more than half a head taller than 15-year-old Peter. With an aura of 1.8 meters, she looks like a chicken.

Peter with an inexplicable height difference: ...

He shrank his neck and stammered: "That..."

"Let's go, take Polly, I'll treat you to a big meal, this is a golden opportunity to kill me, after this village, there will be no such shop."

Peter: Why did this Miss Detective get hungry just after seeing the dead body? It’s frightening to think about it QuQ

This is indeed not a good place to chat. After explaining a few words to the police detective, Barala left with Peter and Polly.She still has some things to confirm with Polly, and by the way, she will bring Peter who will definitely follow if she is worried about Polly.

It's just that her appearance really made it impossible to take her seriously, which made Peter, who was always guarded by his small eyes, a little confused when he arrived at the nearby restaurant downstairs.

Because there is a good buddy Peter that he knows by his side, Polly eats pizza without any scruples and is very happy. He is a little forgetful and his mouth and hands are greasy.

Balala looked at the two children sitting across from her cheek, thinking about something, and it was rare that she didn't compete with the children for food.

Peter also ate two pieces. Seeing that Miss Detective seemed to be in a daze, he stopped what he was doing, thought for a while, and asked, "Does the criminal who killed that house have any clues?"

Barala came back to her senses, shook her head, picked up a French fries and dipped them in ketchup to eat, "The dead is an adult woman, and her child was not found in the house."

As she spoke, she looked at Peter and asked deliberately, "You seem to be very interested."

Peter was taken aback, fearing that his thoughts would be too obvious, he shook his head vigorously, "They are all in the same building, so I'm a little curious." After explaining embarrassingly, he silently lowered his head and continued to eat pizza, wishing to hide his head In the pizza, for some reason, the well-groomed head hair is raised up, a bit dull.

It may be that he has a mentality of not wanting to get in touch with all the professions of police detectives. Facing this private detective, Peter Parker, who has a small animal intuition, always feels as if she has seen through something.

It feels... weird.

Barala stopped teasing him, and turned her eyes to the black kid Polly, and asked him with a smile: "You said last time you saw the little girl across the street leave alone, did she take anything?"

Polly, who was eating the bacon on the pizza, raised his face and thought for a while, "Carry a schoolbag."

Then everything in the schoolbag is possible.

"How was she feeling when she left?" Barala asked again.

"No expression." Polly stopped eating, the afro on his small head set him off like a child in a cartoon, "But she has always had that expressionless face, and she never Let's play, I don't think she looks like an angel at all..."

Finally he spoke in a lower and lower voice.

"Then do they usually behave strangely, um, like the sound of bang bang at home for no reason, or do they have bruises from fighting?"

Polly recalled it seriously and shook his head.

Seeing this, Peter explained: "I met this family once, and it seems that they have always kept a low profile. The mother is leading the child and the mother is always talking, and the little girl just listens with her head down."

It is because of the unique style of this combination that Peter was so impressed by the family he had only met once.

Could it be autism?

Barala guessed.

But regardless of whether the little girl left home before or after her mother's death, her behavior alone made people feel suspicious.It’s just that it’s impossible for a child to complete such a difficult method of killing regardless of height or strength. Barala had to edit an email with her employer, Boss Bruce, and briefly described the case. These two doubts were erased.

As for how Bruce will tell Ah Fu after seeing it, this is not the scope of Barala's responsibility.

Seeing that Barala was done, Peter licked his lips, seized the opportunity, and asked the curiosity that had been suppressed in his heart: "That... Miss Detective."

Ba Lala winked at him: "Good boy, call me sister."

Peter: "..."

Probably not being molested by such a big sister before, Peter paused for a while and continued to ask: "How did you find out that someone died in that family?"

Balara put down the French fries in her hand, pointed to her head and said slowly: "Superpower."

Peter:! ! !

Peter's eyeballs nearly popped out.

Peter's mouth: "This, this, this does not conform to the setting. The master has obviously googled those fried chicken heroes on the Internet. When will a superwoman come out? Is it because of the ability to hide his name and not want to reveal his true identity like the master? Or? But judging by her appearance, I feel unreliable, is it a lie? But the master seems to believe it, so what is her name? Su...superwoman?"

This poor kid still has a long way to go before becoming Spider-Man.

Ba Lala patted his head kindly, and by the way pressed down the stump of hair that she couldn't stand for a long time.

"Don't think about it, what do you need the police to do if you have super powers, I can kick the door open by myself."

Peter who was cheated by her again: ...

"There are many answers right under your noses, and you can find them if you observe carefully." Barala had a soft spot for Sherlock's pretentious words, and showed an inscrutable smile as if she had seen through everything.

Polly's round head: "It's so pretentious."

Barala: ...

Bear kids are not cute at all!

Worse than a deceitful little spider.

I don't know if I have borrowed too much, but the original owner sensed it.

After paying the bill and saying goodbye to the two children, Barala received a transatlantic call from John.

Barala: ...

In other words, long distance is really expensive.

However, because the two added FB to each other, Barala could always see the dynamics of the two of them solving the case from time to time.

As an obsessive-compulsive like expert, Barala almost clicked all the statuses he posted. As a reward, she can always receive likes from John from time to time.After going back and forth, the two thumb-up experts became so familiar with each other.

She hesitated for a moment, barely hanging up.

John on the other end heaved a long sigh of relief when he heard the connection sound, and seemed to be very excited to show off to the side, "Hahaha, you guessed wrong, Barala answered my transoceanic call."

Barala: ...

Barala: "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."

John: "...Wait, Sherlock next to me sent me a message that he found the whereabouts of nicotine."

After listening, Barala replied: "Oh, then you ask him and then what?"

John was probably a little embarrassed, this time he didn't ask Sherlock, he was speechless, "I thought you would ask where he is now."

Barala asked kindly: "Then where are you now?"

The area around the phone is in a mess, it should be in a crowded place.

John replied with some excitement: "We are going to go abroad..."

John's chin: "I haven't been out much except for fighting, I feel so excited, la la la."

John's ear: "Oh, there are so many people in the airport, are they all traveling? Does the master bring a camera? You must remind the master in your head."

John's head: "Remind, remind, and the master brought a few more trendy clothes~!"

Barala: ....

Probably because he felt that John was not professional at all as a messenger, Sherlock simply took the phone away from his hand after listening for a long time, and said: "Nicotine is in Germany, we are going on a business trip."

Barala: "Congratulations, German beer seems to be delicious, drink more."

Sherlock seemed to ignore Barala's unwilling words, and said straight to the point: "I'm going to hire you as an assistant, and the round-trip plane, board and lodging expenses are all covered." Then he also said a price that satisfied Barala.

Barala's heart was shaken.

But she still has a murder case on hand, and the murderer seems to involve Barton.

Barala hesitated for a moment, and slowly told the case from beginning to end, also concealing SHIELD and Patton, and finally made a summary.

"There is an inside story about this matter, I have to apply to the boss for a raise again!"

I don't know if she thinks that Sherlock has a high IQ and can communicate freely, or if he finally met an outsider, Barala's tone unconsciously carried a bit of complaint.

Sherlock on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, and the voice was heard clearly in Barala's ears in the background of the chaotic airport, appearing low and pleasant.

"Send all the information."

Barala: 00?

Barala, who has been fighting alone for a long time now, heard this sentence that sounded like a sound of nature, and unconsciously stopped walking. She asked again in disbelief: "Do you want to help me solve the case?"

Sherlock frowned and seemed unable to understand her repeated words: "Didn't you say this case is difficult to solve?"

Balala covered her heart, and took two steps back.

then……

Sherlock's high nose bridge: "It seems that this case is very interesting."

Sherlock's thin lips: "Nicotine and this case don't seem to take much time at the same time."

Sherlock's green eyes: "I can't help but get excited when I think about the cold case!"

Barala: ………………….

she!At once!Know!road!

small theater:

The goalkeepers of the two teams are: the Hulk of the muscle team and the star-lord of the mouth gun team.

Seeing that the Hulk like a hill was about to block the goal, Deadpool appealed speechlessly: "Does this count as cheating? Does it count? Just say it counts?!!!"

Bucky glanced at the Hulk and said quietly: "If he doesn't keep the goal, it is very likely that he will break the football with one kick."

The Hulk showed off his muscles that symbolized strength, and snorted.

It makes sense, and Deadpool is also convinced in capital letters.

It's not fair to let the fans of the American team serve the ball, so the impartial Black Widow is the referee, who throws the football up in a different way.

The little spider immediately spewed out a strand of spider silk, stuck to it, pulled it to his side, and started running forward with the ball.

Ant-Man whistled and cheered, "Nice job!"

Bucky cut Spider-Man's spider silk with a special cold weapon, hooked the corner of his mouth without a trace, and kicked the ball flying with a shovel leg.

With a tacit understanding, Captain America passed behind the little spider, took the football passed to him by Bucky, and began to run in the direction of Star-Lord.

Xingjue was still listening to the music, and Deadpool yelled when he saw this: "You fucking dare to dance!"

At this time, Captain America saw this, and before he crossed his own field, he wanted to raise his leg and take a shot.

He summoned up all his strength and kicked the football from this field to the field of the Zuipao team.

The little spider couldn't reach the ball because it spun silk. Deadpool and Ant-Man couldn't run where there was no relay. Star-Lord was dancing at a high level, seeing that the ball was about to shoot.

A man with sparks suddenly flew across the air, caught the ball with both hands, stopped firmly in mid-air, and flashed his bright eyelights in a cool and domineering manner.

"Hey guys, how's it going?"

The little spider, the little ant, and the little cheapie opened their mouths wide.

Then a loud whistle sounded, and Black Widow showed Iron Man a yellow card warning with a blank face.

"You've been holding the ball in your hand for too long."

Iron Man who doesn't seem to understand the rules: "WTF???"

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Xingjue: Dance when you disagree, hehehehe