2 p.m.

"Woohoo! We really got rich this time!" Jenny sat in the passenger seat and raised her hands in cheers, "Who's going to count how much money we can get when all these things are sold based on the current market conditions?"

The black girl Joan stuttered and asked, "Do you want to pay tax?"

"No! Not even a dime!" The fat man roared excitedly. He fiddled with the bottles and cans in the trunk and several sealed paintings, counting in his mouth, "One hundred million, two One hundred million, three hundred million, hey hey hey..."

The driver was Bell, a boy with glasses. He is the relatively calm one among all the people: "To be honest, I'm a little confused now, but you know that every time I feel like everything is going well, the school will send me an email notifying me of failure -" His cell phone clicked at this moment 'Ding dong' went off, "Shit!!"

Bell stepped on the accelerator, the car accelerated suddenly, and everyone in the car fell forward.

"Calm down! Calm down, Bell." Jenny hurriedly grabbed the steering wheel, "It's a holiday now, do you remember? You won't fail the exam..."

"You have already failed everything you can. If the school doesn't let you continue studying next semester, you don't have to worry about failing in your life. I have to say congratulations, Bell, the two-way torture between you and the school is over. "Yes." Fatty replied, "Where's the phone? Let me see who the letter is from. It's a news report!"

He stood up and half-bent to the ceiling, showing his mobile phone screen to his companions: "The FBI and the Mafia are fighting! They can't take care of us!"

Qiong: "He, He, He..."

Jenny: "Hercule."

"Exactly what Hercules said."

Jenny muttered: "It's Hercule...Forget it, this word is not easy to pronounce, it's like a pseudonym. Does anyone really give their child such a name?"

"Hercule is a genius," Bell said. "He lured the FBI away with false information about Reynolds Ford, and then used the FBI's movements to attract the Mafia so that no one would notice us."

While he was talking, a muffled sound of ‘woo woo woo’ came from the ground in the rear compartment.

The fat man looked down.

All I saw was Reynolds Ford himself, tied up, weak and helpless, lying on the floor of the car. He is an elderly man with gray hair and well-dressed clothes. Unfortunately, he is now covered in filth. His mouth was wrapped with tape, his eyes were covered with black cloth, and he even had two noise-canceling earplugs plugged into his ears.

"...The question now is," the fat man scratched his head and said, "What should we do with this old man?"

Bell, the bespectacled man driving the car, said: "Hercule will make arrangements."

Joan: "But we can't always rely on He, He, He..."

"Hercule." Jenny said, "But this is his trophy. He was the one who found Reynolds hiding in the safe house in the basement of the nanny's property, unlocked the combination lock of the safe in his home, and remotely commanded our other Teammate Serena took out Reynolds himself so we could move everything into the car - even the car keys were found for us by Hercule, who did a great job."

"We also did something." The fat man said, "We did physical work, moved these valuable things from the old man's house to the car, and I also supported Hercule to prevent him from falling when he went down the stairs... Okay, He deserves more credit, so I am willing to give in a little more when it comes to sharing.”

Bell: "Actually, I still don't understand why he was able to deduce the password to the safe from a few Japanese characters on Reynolds' bookshelf."

"If you think clearly, you won't fail the exam, my dear." Jenny fiddled with the map twice, "We are almost there, turn right at the intersection ahead, Hercule and Serena are waiting for us in the alley."

Joan asked: "How, how did they arrive faster than us?"

"Hercule is familiar with the roads here. I bet he has a map in his head. Hi! Captain!" The fat man stuck his head out of the car window and waved vigorously to the man and woman at the end of the road, "And Serena! We did it! Fortunately, we were not discovered by the FBI and the police!”

**

Fifteen minutes ago.

Deep in the alley.

"It's amazing. The signal was sent, the police's attention was diverted, and we are safe."

The black-haired girl known as Serena jumped down from the wall nimbly, her movements as smooth as a cat, with a different kind of grace.

She raised her lips and smiled, turned to Hercule and said: "Actually, I came to Hawaii to meet friends. Jenny is a little girl I met on the plane. We two have similar personalities, so we decided to act together. Before departure, I I didn’t expect to encounter such interesting things on the road. Both them and you are very interesting and impressive.”

As she spoke, she looked at the cat in Hercule's pocket: "Is this your cat? He is also very special and has a temperament similar to yours."

"I look like him? Are you telling the truth?" Hercule lowered his head and pinched the cat's paw, "With all due respect, Hibida is not as cute as she looks."

"You are not as friendly and easy to get along with as you seem." Serena said, "Jenny said your name is Hercule and gave you a general introduction to your profession. What should I call you? Detective or captain?"

"...Detective." Hercule felt a slight headache, "I don't want to be the captain most of the time."

"Hmm, the FBI must have a different opinion." Selina leaned against the wall with her arms folded, and said lazily, "So, you committed the crime, I provided help, and we are now in the same boat. Now can you tell me, when did you start planning all this?"

Hercules thought for a moment and replied, "Not very early, probably when I bought the plane ticket to leave Hawaii."

Four days ago, Hercules moved out of the ward on the grounds that "hospitalization for non-emergency symptoms that cannot be treated is a waste of public property" and rented a cheap motel close to the main traffic route. To celebrate his escape from the entanglement of S.H.I.E.L.D., he and Iron Man agreed to go to the beach for a small gathering in the evening two days later.

Three days ago, Zatanna met with Hercules and said to him, "I invited my friends to watch the tour. The front row tickets have been given out. There are still seats left here. Do you want to come?"

Hercules declined her politely. However, he knew that Zatanna's two good friends, Bruce Wayne and Selina Kyle, were in Hawaii at the moment and were invited by her. Another famous identity of Mr. Wayne is the superhero Batman, while the latter is a thief who is both good and evil and has superb skills. Some time ago, he helped Zatanna steal the fragments of the banned book from the Pontifical Academy of Sciences in the Vatican.

In addition, Constantine borrowed the bell of Hibida and went to the western United States alone to investigate the abnormality of the earth veins.

Two days ago, Tony Stark sent a message saying that he couldn't go to the beach party because the director of SHIELD wanted to use the Hawaiian Black State to train troops and had to let several members of the Avengers present try the effect of cooperation - that is to say, the Avengers on the island are temporarily only Iron Man, Captain America and Black Widow.

Charles Xavier, the boss of the X-Men, is too lethal and is only allowed to support the team from the side.

The rest of the people took leave for various reasons. It seems that only playboys, unemployed vagrants, and former agents who have not been on duty have to respond to Fury's arrangement to participate in the team building.

It was at this time that Hercule began to pay attention to the rumored mafia boss Kawamoto Saburo and the series of island legends surrounding him.

Then he discovered that the nanny next to the motel room he rented nominally belonged to Reynolds Ford.

Twenty-four hours ago, Hercule received a side quest issued by the game system.

He took out his flip phone to order the plane ticket, and when he walked out of the door, he found that there were a few new faces in the hotel who were always looking at him vaguely.

From the evening to midnight yesterday, Xibi Da ran across half of Honolulu, and passed on the movements of superheroes, Kawamoto Mafia, Reynolds Auction, Police Station and Zatanna Magic Tour to Hercule.

As a reward, the detective played with it for half a night with a cat toy.

The amount of exercise required by the Element Devourer is really large, and it is very dangerous.

At nine o'clock this morning, Hercule turned on the TV and judged the changes in the situation through the news.

At half past nine, he received a strange email in the newly registered mailbox. He only gave this email address to a few superhero friends and Broadway director Oliver Putnam. Superheroes cannot leak information, and Oliver's email said that several government officials described Hercule's recent situation to him - the government agencies that are familiar with Hercule recently are SHIELD, A.O.M. and FBI. First of all, the FBI is ruled out because they only know Captain Hugo.

A.O.M. is less likely than SHIELD, and the difference is not big in essence.

At 9:45 in the morning, he found a group of thieves who acted lavishly next door.

There was a standing ticket for Zatanna's magic show in the front row of their board game cards. Jenny found it when she was shuffling the cards, pulled it out and stuffed it back into the suitcase;

The fat man had a ring in his jeans pocket. He didn't wear it on his hand, but every time he thought about how to play a card, he would subconsciously put his hand down to twist the ring through the fabric to check if it was still there;

The news station said that there have been frequent thefts at the airport recently, and tourists are asked to pay attention to their valuables;

Although this group of people are stupid, they have mysterious good luck, just like the protagonists of Hollywood comedies. They have been paddling until today without being discovered by anyone.

Hercule does not believe in luck, but only in strength.

——They have a really powerful accomplice. At least when he stole the ring from the fat man's pocket from someone else in the airport, he acted with them.

At half past ten, the game lost two games in a row (sorry, luck can sometimes hurt people), and Hercule proposed cooperation.

Halfway through, he went out to deal with the pizza delivery man, who turned out to be a SHIELD agent. The detective wanted to ask for a moment: Aren't you all going to accompany the Avengers team building? Why are there still people spending time here?

But considering that there might be an FBI bug hidden under the carpet, he held back.

At 10:40, he returned to the room and simply convinced a few young people, and then mentioned their accomplices in a natural way: "Now it's time to talk about your friend who sneaked into Reynolds Ford's nanny's house first. Is it a gentleman or a lady? What's her name?"

"Selina, we all call her that." Jenny answered passionately, "We met on the plane, and she is more powerful than all of us put together."

At 11 o'clock, Hercule managed to contact Selina Kyle.

"You didn't respond for so long because you found that Reynolds Ford was hiding in the basement of the nanny's house?"

Selina, who was lurking on the roof of the next door to observe the situation, was startled: "How did you know?"

Hercule didn't answer, only said: "Listen, ma'am, I have a plan. If you are as powerful as Jenny says, maybe we can do something big this time."

Serena: "... Do you know that your tone of voice doesn't match the words 'big job'? But it's okay, anyway, I have nothing to do until nightfall. Tell me about your plan, Hercule Hugo.”

At twelve o'clock, Selina Kyle, under the command of Hercule, pried open the door of the safe house, knocked out Reynolds Ford, and used his mobile phone to send emails to the FBI and Saburo Kawamoto.

At half past twelve, the fat man who had worked as a carpenter pried open the sealed wooden door on the wall between two adjacent compartments of the hotel. They walked through the door to Hercule's house, went through the window to the second floor of Reynolds' nanny's room, took Reynolds' car keys and collectibles, and then drove away on the other side of the street.

At the same time, Hercule met with Selina and decided to split up with Jenny and others to deal with the police and FBI who might find something wrong, and chat on the way.

At one forty-five in the afternoon, Serena got rid of the last wave of police. The process went incredibly smoothly, as if Hercule had anticipated the actions of each party, or even everyone, and made arrangements.

So she jumped off the wall, and when she saw Hercule unscathed she said sincerely, "It's amazing."

"But I still have a question." Serena looked at the cat in Hercule's pocket, "I'm familiar with cats, Hipida... As you said, it's not as simple as it seems. In that case, why do you Don’t save a little effort and let him steal things or carry your belongings for you?”

Hercule said sternly: "I don't like to have unnatural elements in my detective stories, ma'am. It's inevitable, but if I had the choice, I decided not to involve my cat in it."

Serena: "..."

He actually means it!

But what bad intentions can a kitten have?

"Detective story?" she asked, tilting her head. "As far as I know, the events in detective novels on the market generally end with the criminals evading the law."

The young man with black-gray hair and green eyes wearing a coat in front of her showed a slightly mysterious smile. The cat in his coat pocket was purring dissatisfiedly due to being ignored.

"Okay, whatever you want." Serena compromised under Hercule's gaze, "But no matter what happens later, you know that even if you send me to the police station in the end, I can still run out of it, right? Right? No matter how you want to play, please let me sit in the audience, thank you."

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