I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

"Troshevsky, why are you here?"

"Take me to Brother Makusha quickly, something happened at the hotel."

The guard was taken aback. Seeing the blood smeared on his face and panicked Troshovsky, he opened the door and led him into the house without any suspicion.

Go through the somewhat narrow patio and enter the three-story building behind. In the messy room, five or six men were forming a circle, watching four men play cards.

The room was filled with smoke, and Troshovsky couldn't help coughing.

Hearing the sound of coughing, these people turned their heads, and one of them asked, "What's wrong?"

"Brother Markusa, Troshovsky came and said something happened at the hotel."

The guard leading the way said anxiously.

"what?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, another man stood up and said anxiously, "Did the police go to search?"

Troshevsky did not speak, and carefully looked at the man in front of him. He was bearded, six feet tall, strong and tall, with tattoos of stars and the moon on his right wrist.

Seeing that Troshovsky was silent, the man stepped forward, twisted his collar, and shouted, "I asked you something, didn't you hear?"

Troshevsky suddenly laughed: "You are Markusha?"

"Um?"

Before these people could react, Troshovsky's whole body suddenly squirmed like countless bugs crawling, and soon turned into a terrifying scarecrow in a black cloak.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

Countless tentacles shot out from the scarecrow, piercing the bodies of everyone in the room in an instant.

Except Marcusa.

The tiny tentacles were like ropes, binding him tightly.

The door slammed, and Sharon walked in. After a while, Tina poked her head out from behind, and said with a smile, "I've put the others down, what should I do?"

"Wait, I have a better way to deal with it!"

Xie Lun said indifferently, and walked up to the terrified Makusha,

He pinched the opponent's chin and looked carefully, and sure enough there was a slight wound on his cheek where the beard was pulled off.

"Say, what about the girls you took away last night?"

"It's you?" Markusa's eyes widened. "Are you the man who called me?"

"Sorry, it's not me, but I'm more terrifying than him." Xie Lun said blankly, "Say it, and I can make your death easier."

Makusha laughed strangely.

Xie Lun stared at him coldly for a moment, nodded slightly, grabbed the grass of Ma Kusha, and his body began to wriggle and twist again. In Ma Kusha's horrified eyes, this terrifying scarecrow turned into his appearance very quickly.

"...The memory of the past two days is very clear...I found it, Fornand Manor, those girls will be auctioned at 12 o'clock tonight, and then they will be sent directly to the ship..."

Xiaocao, who turned into Makusha, looked carefully at the memories she had obtained: "Wait, some memories seem to have been sealed and tampered with. Boss, you'd better see for yourself."

Xie Lun took a step forward, grabbed Ma Kusha's head, looked directly into the other's eyes, and his own eyes instantly turned scarlet.

Ma Kusha's whole body trembled, and then a shrill and frightened scream came from his mouth. The legs twisted and twitched violently, but soon became still.

Xie Lun snorted, let go of his hands, looked at Ma Kusha who had fainted from shock, his eyes returned to normal, and turned to Tina who had just walked into the room: "It's done?"

Tina nodded: "It's all done."

Xie Lun looked around, suddenly grabbed the clothes hanger placed in the corner, and broke off the other branches, leaving only the thickest long pillar in the middle. After placing it in the middle of the room, he said to the grass that had returned to its original state: " Put this guy on top of this."

Looking at the pillar that is as tall as a person, with a sharp top, and thicker than an adult's arm, Xiaocao is also self-taught. He lifted Makusha, aligned it with the top of the pillar, and put it down.

With a sound of "Oh", Ma Kusha, who was originally in a coma, woke up instantly. He opened his mouth wide and screamed, but the more he screamed and struggled, the more his body sank.

"Okay, fix it, don't let him tilt the hanger." Xie Lun nodded in satisfaction, and said to Tina, "In this way, hang up everyone else too. Don't they like to use women to make money? , then I will let them taste the taste of being stabbed."

***

Under the dim street lights, in a deserted alley.

"Fadili."

Brian appeared from the darkness like a ghost.

The middle-aged man who was waiting for him seemed to have long been accustomed to Brian's disappearance. He turned around calmly, nodded and said, "Brian, long time no see. I heard you retired."

"Yes."

"Then you're here this time?"

"I'm for my daughter, Cam, who was kidnapped."

"Oh... sorry."

Brian took a step forward, staring closely at the other person's eyes: "Fadili, you should know some clues, right?"

Fadili said calmly: "You should start from the scene of the crime."

"I've already been to the scene of the crime. Someone got there first, and all the valuable clues have been taken away by him." Brian said in a deep voice, "But the Maikou gang is rampant in Paris. You can't know where they came from and where they went. do not know."

Fadili pursed his lips: "I am also retired, Brian, we are no longer the people who only know how to fight and kill."

"Please, Fadili, I've wasted almost 24 hours and I haven't made any progress so far. I'm going crazy." Brian gritted his teeth, "If something happens to my daughter, I can't guarantee that I will do something."

Fadili sighed, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Brian, and then said an address: "Take this business card to that place, as long as they haven't made a move, they should give it to you."

Brian took the business card and glanced at it: "National Security Agency Honorary Advisor?"

Fadili shrugged: "It's just a meal."

"Thank you, man, I owe you a favor this time."

Brian turned around and left, Fadi said anxiously: "Remember, only you are a woman, don't worry about it..."

While speaking, Brian had disappeared into the darkness. Fadili shook his head and whispered: "If you cause big trouble, I can't help you, Brian."

More than half an hour later, Brian got out of the taxi. In order to prevent anyone from following him, he deliberately got off the car two intersections away from his destination.

Taking advantage of the night, he turned up his collar to cover most of his cheeks, put his hands in his coat pockets, and walked quickly along the sidewalk.

After arriving at the address that Fadili said, Brian looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, he reached out and knocked on the door.

With a soft "squeak", the door opened a gap.

The gate was ajar, not closed.

Brian frowned, knocked on the door again, and made sure that no one came to answer the door, so he pushed the door and walked in. The lights of the houses in the courtyard were turned off, and there was no light at all. It seemed that everyone here had already fallen asleep.

Brian shrugged his nose, he smelled blood. He took out his mobile phone and took a photo with the light of the mobile phone. As a result, a ferocious livid face appeared in front of Brian's eyes.

Brian took a deep breath, looked carefully, and found that this person had died a long time ago, and his death was strange. The body was inserted into a wooden stick nailed to the ground, and the wooden stick was deeply inserted into the body from behind, and it should be bleeding to death alive.

What was even more frightening was that there was more than one dead body like this, densely packed behind them, like telephone poles, arranged in two neat rows, extending from the patio to the house.

Brian can be regarded as a person who was killed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, but he has never seen such a scene. As the night wind blew, the hair and clothes of these corpses hanging on the sticks swayed, coupled with the eyes of death, Brian couldn't help but feel a chill in the back of his head.