[Comprehensive Movie] Goddess of Dispute

The laughing craftsman looked at the woman in the front sight, and slowly lit a cigar for himself.

There are two people on the same floor of the building opposite him, one is a woman wearing a mask, and the other is a man holding a folder to report to her, and that woman is his target, Professor Evil.It did take him a little effort to find this place, but it was only "a little bit".

Things that can be solved with fists are not a problem. The professor can be perfect, but her subordinates can't.Her information network is full of people, and how to follow the clues is very easy for a brutal person like Xiao Jiang.Anyone whose survival instinct makes them abandon everything when their life is threatened is human.

This professor does have a few brushes, and the comedian can't help but applaud her every work, but the reality is that he has to shoot her, because her head is worth a good price.Such a smart brain is worth the price, but it's a pity that he thought that the narcissistic Pharaoh would be the first to confront her.

The world is a piece of shit, yes, the comedian once threw that phrase in the president's face.In the face of the final result, whether it is the boring fights of the criminals or the wasted youth of the vigilantes, they all seem so flimsy and ridiculous.This professor makes sense of crimes that stink of boredom.

She killed the vice president, so the president came to him, and the irony is that at the moment of dying, all people are the same, all people are bones in the grave, dying now, and dying in the future due to nuclear warheads flying all over the sky, The only difference is the way of dying and, suffocating in this shit for a few more years.

"Good night, sweetheart." The cigar-drinking joker murmured to himself, "You'll find out soon that the graveyard is a bit crowded."

He pulled the trigger, and he could see the head in the front sight burst like a watermelon, and blood splashed all over the other man's body. He was so frightened that he pissed off, and immediately crawled and hid under the table.

"Oh, this will lose the fun." The laughing craftsman looked at the table in the front sight, as if complaining that the man had cheated, while talking, he removed the front end of the sniper rifle, and then skillfully replaced it with another tool, and stuffed a grenade into it.

The comedian took the grenade launcher and pointed it at the window that had been broken through a hole. Without aiming specifically, the grenade fell precisely into the opposite office, and the next second, there was a deafening explosion.The comedian never looked at the scene of the explosion again. He put away his gun and walked into the elevator with his bag on his back.

In the elevator, Beethoven’s Moonlight was as unbearable as noise to the laugher’s ears. He leaned against the wall and smashed the elevator’s horn with the butt of his gun. twinkle twinkle...

The elevator stopped suddenly on the fourth floor, and the annoying moonlight song sounded again, not from the elevator horn, but from the top of the elevator.

'Mr. Edward Black, you have to know that in fact, humans in this era have no basic awareness of confidentiality and personal privacy. 'The voice of a processed woman sounded slowly along with the moonlight song. 'Including now President Nixon, the trouble is, I can even tell what he did in the White House today. '

When the laughing craftsman heard the voice, he didn't feel surprised or panicked at all. Instead, he grinned, pulled out the guns on both sides of his body in an instant, loaded them quickly, and looked at the top of the elevator. "I knew it wasn't that simple." If the professor could be found by fighting all the way to the end, she would definitely not be the one who committed those high-level crimes.

'Indeed, according to your method of chug, a smart person will sense the approaching crisis.However, I hope you will enjoy my gift to you. '

"I don't mind if you give me some more, little professor." The laughing craftsman knew what the big gift she was referring to represented, it was the minion of the evil professor whom he had killed as easily as chopping cabbage before.This woman must have known that someone outside was hunting her down, but she still pretended that nothing happened so blatantly, allowing the joker to kill one person after another like a joke. It has to be said that this is giving a "gift".

'Can.Above your head, there is a document full of photos, I believe you will understand what I mean after reading it.If you give it to Mr. President, he will give you several times the commission for chasing me, and try to contact me.You see, there is always a common misunderstanding about me, including you, that is, you always think that I need a lot of people and information brokers to do all this. '

'But in fact, I have not activated the minions left by my predecessor for more than a month. The so-called information network does not specifically refer to human beings. '

'I can spy on everything, all by myself. '

'Thank you so much for clearing the way for me. '

The woman's voice stopped here, and the moment she finished speaking, the elevator continued to descend, and a folder fell from the top of the elevator to the ground, and the photos inside were scattered all over the floor.There are only two people in those photos, and each tells the story of two people's day.

One is Mr. President, and the other is himself.He can't be sure about that idiot president, but he can be sure that there are absolutely no stalkers around him.

And these photos illustrate the fact that she can spy on anyone, and without them knowing, she can sell this technology to the US government, or turn around and sell it to the Soviet Union.Given that Soviet agents had been in frequent contact with her recently, it is very likely that she would sell this Eye of God to the Soviet Union.

When the enemy's every move is under their own control and no one has control, even if the enemy has a god-like existence, those Soviets will no longer be afraid, because they can also see everything like a god .

With a sound of "ding", the elevator reached the ground floor.

The laughing craftsman looked at his photo, sneered, struck a match, burned his own photo, and walked out of the building.

She was right. When he photographed the folder in front of the president, the president's face turned from white to blue, from green to red, and finally back to the original pale. He gave him three times the previous one. commission.It must be no fool to be president in extraordinary times, and while he was elected in part because he hired him to assassinate his predecessor, JFK, he still saw the stakes.

And Eris, in this case, shows up in the Oval Office the morning after the comedian visits her with a big grin.At that time, the "hard-working" Mr. President was reprimanding the director of the Secret Service Bureau for his poor performance, and the director who was confused didn't know what ailment Mr. President had in the early morning. He suddenly felt that there was a problem with the security of the White House, so he had to settle down. Stand still and keep nodding your head.

"Getting angry early in the morning is not good for your health, Mr. President." When the Secret Service Director walked out of the office and the President was left alone, Eris, who had watched the show for a while, withdrew the illusion.

The president, who was looking out the window and not knowing what to think, suddenly heard a woman's voice, and immediately turned the swivel chair around. He saw a wine red-haired woman wearing a clown mask, sitting on the chair in front of his desk, cocked With Erlang legs, his hands are in a tower position, and the golden brown eyes behind the mask are staring straight at him.

"You'd better not inform your bodyguards, this is a piece of advice." She said, lazily raised her legs on the desk, and threw a miniature machine on the desk, "I didn't bring I believe that you have seen those photos. Of course, this is not a sneak shot by someone. You know the fact in your heart. I use it to monitor you. And I came to visit you early in the morning. In fact, it is I have a question to ask."

"I can let you know every move of the Soviets, and I can also let the Soviets know your every move. Now, I give you a choice. Would you choose the former or the latter?"

The president ultimately chose the former.He provided Eris with enough money for three generations to live on, asked her to continuously provide this kind of micro-monitor that can interfere with any detector, and handed it over to the US agents in the Soviet Union to install it. The special monitor inside was handed over to the President.

As for the video signal far away in Russia, how to transmit it across the ocean to the display, as long as you have an artificial satellite, you can do it all.

Although the "patriotic" behavior of Eris' sudden sex change still made Mr. President somewhat doubtful, he was quite satisfied with the images transmitted from the Kremlin. Now, he can see everything, He could even hear some important decisions made by the Soviets, which made him feel that the United States was one step closer to victory in the Cold War.

Of course, these were all limited to the relationship between the president and Eris. In order to keep the secrecy work thorough, he didn't even notify the bodyguards around him.He also proposed to cancel Eris' tracking order and set up a special monitoring department for her, but Eris refused directly without thinking.

"I'm a criminal artist, Mr. President, and for the money, I could be your consultant, I could be your department head, but I'd also give to the idiots who insulted 'criminal' once Doing consulting, it's an aesthetic, and I'm a criminal."

Her first conversation with Dr. Manhattan in the coffee shop had ended sourly, and it seemed that the next day, all the unhappiness melted away.On the second Friday, she still had a professional smile on her face and bought a cup of coffee from Dr. Manhattan, followed up on the experiment process, chatted a little, and apologized for being so rude last week.

Of course, with Dr. Manhattan's first and again insincere apology.

With Dr. Manhattan's mobile plug-in, the experiment gradually improved. Scientists discovered that among the many abilities of the doctor, the two abilities of particle annihilation and space teleportation can actually be copied, and when there is a target, the progress of the experiment is also slightly improved. A little bit.But with the current level of technology, it is absolutely impossible to succeed in research within ten or eight years.

On the other hand, Eris also continued her old business, causing some "little" troubles in New York, which was already in a mess, from time to time, but she never appeared in front of everyone in person, and seemed to have disappeared since then.This made Rorschach very distressed and irritable. For the first time, he couldn't find any clues.Because those who could be clues were either shot dead after being "questioned" by the comedian, or there were no clues at all.

Professor Evil is a complete ghost, and no clues can be found in her office left behind by the explosion.She retreated completely, as if she had expected this day long ago, but she didn't know which day in the future she would appear again.

In short, Eris secretly helped the President carry out the monitoring plan, helped Adrian steal Dr. Manhattan's ability, and trained useless criminals, and gradually spent May and June.