I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

Hearing Smith's words, not only Scoff, but even Wick was stunned. After a while, Scoff suddenly remembered something and shouted: "No, the police are not trustworthy at all. I reported to the police, but they didn't believe me at all, and they never seriously investigated these disappearances."

Smith nodded: "I'm also worried about this kind of thing, so I also asked the NIA to be notified additionally."

Wick coughed dryly, got up and walked to Smith, and whispered in his ear: "Have you notified Sharon?"

Smith quickly shook his head: "How dare I take the initiative to provoke that plague god."

At the same time, in the slaughterhouse in the suburbs.

A team member reported: "Reporting to the officer, after a careful search, there is no suspicious discovery."

Luke frowned and said, "What about the underground?"

The team member nodded: "Whether it was a police dog or a radar scan, nothing was found."

A black female police officer standing aside laughed: "I have said it a long time ago. I am in charge of this area. I know this slaughterhouse very well. It has always been very formal and the procedures are complete. There has never been any violation of laws and regulations matter."

Luke sighed, shook his head and said, "Well, it's probably a prank. Excuse me, Officer Bertha."

"It's okay, I can understand." The black female police officer named Bertha waved her hands and smiled, "Speaking of which, your NIA is not easy. You can do this kind of trivial matter in person. Two people from our local police station can just come and take a look. chant."

Luke said sternly: "How can this work? Since someone called the police, we must treat it with the greatest sense of responsibility. To be honest, I prefer to run empty instead of seeing a bloody scene."

Bertha coughed dryly, nodded and said, "Admiration, thanks to you, the law and order in New York has improved like never before."

"Where there, you also need a lot of cooperation from your local police officers."

After the two bragged about their business, Luke just wanted to order the team to close. Suddenly he looked up and saw a red sports car galloping over on the road. His face changed slightly, and he hurried up to meet him.

Xie Lun got out of the car with a yawn, and lazily said, "Captain Luke, what's the situation at the scene?"

"Reporting to the officer, no suspicious problems have been found. It should be a false alarm. We are preparing to close the team."

Luke "snapped" a salute.

"Okay, there is no need for so many formalities between us."

Sheron patted Luke on the shoulder.

Luke smiled, leaned in front of Sheron, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing here, did Boss Willy send you here?"

Sharon shook his head and yawned again: "It's your precious goddaughter, call me and ask me to come."

"Meimei?" Luke was taken aback, "She doesn't know the situation here, why is she calling you?"

"It seems that she got up early in the morning and took out the number 200 from the biscuits I gave her, and then the inspiration flashed and let me come." Sheron said with a frown that Luke couldn't understand, "Why do I do this? Oh my god, the numbers are all floating between -10 and 5."

Although Luke didn't understand, he still said sternly: "Then I'm afraid your trip will be in vain. After careful searching, we even used police dogs and exploration radar, but we still haven't found anything."

Xie Lun squinted his eyes and looked at the opposite factory building: "Really? But in my opinion, I didn't find the problem, but it was the biggest problem."

Bertha on the side couldn't help but said: "Sir, what do you mean? Don't you suspect that we haven't done our job properly?"

Xie Lun glanced at her and said to Luke, "This is?"

Luke quickly introduced: "This is Police Officer Bertha who is in charge of security here. Bertha, this is a special agent, Chief Sherron, the leader of the Sixth Serious Case Team."

"Special Agent? Serious Case Team Six?"

Although I haven't heard the name of this position and department, it sounds high-ranking.

Besides, Sheron has been in the limelight recently, and almost everyone in the New York police circle knows about it.

Bertha's complexion changed, and her imposing manner suddenly became a little weaker, but she still refused to accept it: "So it's Mr. Xie, I'm disrespectful and disrespectful. But even you, without evidence, shouldn't say what you just said. ?”

Xie Lun ignored Bertha and walked towards the slaughterhouse. Tina rolled her eyes at Bertha, and followed quickly with a cup of coffee.

After receiving the coffee handed over by Tina, Xie Lun drank it all in one gulp, then his whole body shivered bitterly, and he became refreshed immediately. Throwing the coffee cup to Tina casually, Xie Lun pointed to the factory building of the slaughterhouse and said: "I investigated it when I came here. This factory is considered a century-old factory and has been cooperating with government officials. Over the years, it has been following the rules Moment, there has never been any violation of law or discipline.”

Bertha breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Look, I've said it just now, this factory is absolutely fine."

"Haha," Xie Lun laughed, "It's a pity that you went too far and tried to cover it up, but instead showed your feet."

The smile on Bertha's face disappeared instantly.

Xie Lun didn't look at her, and then said: "Not to mention anything else, a century-old factory is actually located in this kind of place. There is no shop in front of the village, and no one can hear it even if it is fired in the middle of the night. Isn't it the best way to kill people and get goods?" Is it a good location?"

Bertha was unconvinced: "Just because of this?"

"The turnover of this factory is not too much, and the tax ranking is neither high nor low. It is considered a middle-class among all the slaughterhouses in New York City. Everything seems inconspicuous. But I have checked the tax returns. This factory has never evaded taxes. It’s watertight, even more neat than those of the world’s top 500 companies.”

"The wages of the workers are still high, the benefits are good, and the wages have never been in arrears. During normal holidays, they don't have to get up early and don't work overtime. The factory is harmonious, and everyone is a happy family. Not to mention cheating, kidnapping, even the little ones None of the cursing and quarrels happened."

Xie Lun turned to look at Luke: "Do you think there is such a beautiful place in the world?"

Luke shrugged: "If there is such a factory, I will immediately resign and sign up."

Sheron laughed and looked at the black female police officer again: "What do you think?"

Bertha had a cold face, and after a while, she suddenly smiled easily: "Since Chief Xie thinks there is something wrong, let's investigate. We must investigate carefully, and we must not let go of any clues."

Xie Lun sneered, walked up to Bertha, and looked down at her unceremoniously by virtue of her height advantage: "Are you provoking me, Officer Bertha?"

Bertha stared at Xie Lun fearlessly: "I'm just reminding you, Mr. Xie, since you have doubts, then we should hurry up..."

Her face suddenly changed, because Xie Lun's pupils suddenly turned red, scarlet like blood.

"Ahhhhhh..."

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the female police officer, who was so energetic and heroic just now, who dared to challenge Xie Lun, was holding her head and fell to the ground screaming miserably.

Looking at Bertha's terrified expression, she seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

Xie Lun straightened his waist and raised his eyebrows calmly. At this moment, his pupils had returned to normal color, and he looked at the screaming Bertha calmly, and said with a faint smile, "Luke, handcuff her."

Luke said cautiously: "For what reason?"

"Accepting bribes, and covering crimes!"

In front of so many police officers around, Xie Lun stretched out his hand pretending to beep, lightly flicked the unnecessary dust on his collar, and showed an inscrutable smile.