I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

After talking with Sheron, Sam closed the laptop, stood up and said in a loud voice, "Dean, I'm going out for a while, you stay here and don't go there."

With a bang, there was a sound of objects falling to the ground in the bathroom. Immediately afterwards, Dean poked his head out of the bathroom, holding a roll of toilet paper in his hand: "Where are you going?"

"Do you still remember the sheriff of the small town who had a close relationship with the deceased? He said that he and the three deceased were friends who had played since childhood. I'll go back and see if I can get anything out of him. .”

"But you are gone, what if I am in danger, who will protect me?"

Sam picked up his coat and looked helplessly at Dean, who was still pouted: "As long as you don't use up the toilet paper, I don't think there will be any problems with you."

"Don't worry, I'll definitely be back before dark, don't run around, and call for takeaway if you're hungry."

Looking at the heavily closed door, Dean looked around with some fear, and stepped back cautiously. Then... He stepped on the soap that was accidentally dropped just now, and suddenly lost his center of gravity, and sat back all at once.

"Aw..."

Dean's shrill screams echoed in the room.

It's not that he was thrown, but... He remembered that he hadn't had time to wipe...

***

Xie Lun came to the "isolation area" underground of the research institute again, and looked at the man locked in a single room through the one-way mirror. This person is the so-called "Charlie", that is, Owen's undercover agent in the research institute. According to Long Qi's investigation, this person should have been instigated when he was studying abroad.

It's a pity, I heard that this year I wanted to be promoted to the deputy director of an important base, but now I can only eat peanuts.

But judging by his state, it is estimated that he will not be able to last the day of eating peanuts.

This guy already had symptoms of fear, but he was frightened by Xie Lun, and the symptoms worsened. Now he doesn't even dare to eat food or drink water, saying that he choked to death...

The whole person was curled up in a small corner of the room, motionless. If he hadn't occasionally raised his head and looked around vigilantly, Xie Lun would have suspected that this guy was a dead person.

Long Shisan stood behind Xie Lun, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to interrogate him again?"

"It's useless." Sharon shook his head. "Looking at his current state, there is no need for interrogation. He may collapse at any time."

Long Shisan sighed: "It's a pity that Owen didn't survive,

otherwise……"

Otherwise, he didn't need to say anything.

Sheron turned and glared at him: "As I said, Owen has nothing to do with this matter. Besides, if Owen has mastered such a technology, would he still spend so much effort to steal... the core...?"

Xie Lun froze, staring straight at Long Shisan.

Long Shisan touched his face subconsciously: "What's wrong?"

Xie Lun grabbed Long Shisan's shoulder and said urgently, "Tell me, when is the first person to have this symptom?"

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago?" Long Shisan stammered, "It was when Ethan sneaked into the research institute, four days... no, it should be five days ago today."

"Five days ago? Then the time is wrong."

Shane frowned.

Long Shisan looked at the startled Xie Lun, frowned and said, "Inspector Xie, I think you're a little depressed, why don't you go to rest first, and come to investigate after you're refreshed."

Sheron waved his hand and said: "It was possible, but now it's no longer possible. Now a similar situation has appeared in the United States, indicating that this symptom has spread. If no solution can be found, once this symptom spreads between the two big countries , so I don’t need to go into details about the result, right?”

The people of Huami and Huami have all become cowards as cowardly as a mouse?

Imagining that kind of scene, Long Shisan couldn't help but shudder.

"But even so, it's not a solution for you to bear it like this. There is an old saying in our country called..."

"Sharpening a knife is not a woodcutter? Don't forget, I am also half of the blood of the Hua Kingdom." Xie Lun laughed, "By the way, where is Long Qi?"

"It's not because of the museum. After yesterday's turmoil, the originally designated exhibition plan will definitely have to be greatly adjusted, and he must sit down to coordinate."

"When something like this happens, do you still want to exhibit?"

"Of course, it has been announced to the public, how can it be canceled casually."

"Yeah, they've all been shipped, and it's hard to justify not letting them see..."

Xie Lun shut his mouth abruptly, stretched out his hand to squeeze his chin, and slowly paced back and forth: "Yeah, the time I saw may not necessarily be the time that has been delivered, maybe...it has come long ago..."

"Fear?"

"fear?"

"The King of Fear," Xie Lun took a deep breath, "Damn it, why did I think of this?"

He immediately sent a message to Tina in his mind: "When exactly did you summon Lilith?"

Soon, Tina called back: "Just when you defuse the car bomb?"

Xie Lun calculated the time, and it was almost exactly five days from now.

"Can you get in touch with the Lord of Fear?"

"What are you looking for?"

"Talk about outlook on life, world outlook and values."

"...You're kidding me again...forget it, I can only help you by sending it a message, and I don't know whether it will reply or not."

"Don't worry, it will definitely reply."

"What message do you want to convey?"

"Well... just say, if Dean dies, Azazel's plan will really succeed!"

***

In the dark alley, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps, followed by low growls full of deterrence. After a while, Dean ran out of the alley almost scrambling, looking back while running.

Behind him, illuminated by the lights, a huge and terrifying unknown figure protruded from the alley and quickly chased Dean.

"Damn, damn, damn..."

Dean was panting heavily, and just as he was about to run to the main road, a homeless man pushing a trolley full of soda cans slowly came out from the side.

Dean was caught off guard and hit the trolley at once, falling to the ground along with the soda can.

"Hey, you don't have eyes!"

Immediately the tramp cried out.

Dean opened his eyes wide in horror, only to see the black figure slowly chasing from behind, gradually approaching behind the homeless man.

"Run, run!"

Dean yelled at the bum.

The homeless man froze for a moment, turned his head suspiciously and looked back, and then he saw...a Pomeranian with a pink bow tie, sticking out its tongue, sitting on the ground, looking at him haha.

"It's going to kill you, it's going to kill us all."

Dean yelled, struggling to get up from the soda cans all over the floor, and frantically fled towards the road. And as soon as he ran, the Pomeranian, which was not as tall as an adult's knee, immediately chased after him excitedly.

"Help..."

"Wow woof woof..."

The homeless man stared blankly at Dean's back, and after a long time, he snorted: "Did people in the city play like this these days?"