I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

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Royaman is a top-notch mercenary. Although he is from a black African, he is very proficient in firearms, electronics, computers, and close combat. At this time, he was standing in the bathroom of the hotel, looking at his back in the mirror.

Royaman didn't know how he got here, he was lying in this hotel room after he woke up. But even though he didn't know where he was, he keenly felt something strange in his body.

Through the mirror, Royaman saw that there was a tiny red wound on his back near the cervical spine, and he pressed lightly on the wound behind him, and he could feel that there was some kind of small but hard object hidden underneath.

Judging from experience, Royaman believes that the implanted in his body should be some kind of GPS positioning device, the purpose is to monitor himself, so that he can keep track of his movements anytime, anywhere.

It's a normal small trick, but in the competition rules, there is no rule that players cannot take out the locator by themselves.

Royaman observed carefully, the location of the wound was ingenious, it was difficult to touch both hands at the same time, and it was difficult for ordinary people to take out the contents by themselves. But this couldn't help Royaman, I saw him take out scissors, tweezers, needles and thread, etc. from the first aid kit, first sterilized them with alcohol, and then tried to stretch his arms back, only to hear a "click" sound of bones loosening , his arms twisted into incredible curvature.

Then, relying on the reflection of the mirror, Royaman deftly picked up the wound that hadn't fully healed with scissors, and quickly used tweezers to take out an object that was only the size of a pinky fingernail from the wound, and the object was still shining with red light .

Royaman flipped through it a few times, and threw it into his mouth casually. Then he used a needle and thread to sew up his wound, put on his clothes, and walked out of the room with his weapon.

He needs to create a puppet and use this puppet to attract the attention of the enemy.

However, Royaman did not expect that his every move would fall into the eyes of those watching the game.

A viewer raised his hand and questioned the host Tommy: "Isn't this illegal?"

Tommy shrugged: "Not breaking the rules, making good use of the loopholes in the rules depends on the ability of each contestant. After all, not everyone can take out the locator without hindrance."

The others looked at the screen, and sure enough, among the 30 contestants, Royaman was the only one who took out the locator.

Tommy snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "Okay, all the players are awake now. Then before releasing the eight mission targets,

Everyone can bet first. The minimum bet is 1 million, the maximum is 10 million... Please remember, the earlier the betting time, the higher the odds, please place your bets. "

The men below laughed and took out their mobile phones, checking the screen and entering numbers. Soon the betting rate of each player popped up on the screen, and as expected, Roaman, who took out the locator, had the highest bet.

"It seems that everyone likes Royaman who takes the initiative to attack, haha, then let's release eight mission targets next, and see if everyone can see them correctly?"

Tommy gestured to his subordinates, and immediately a message was sent to the mobile phones of all the contestants.

Royaman looked at the message he had just received on his phone. There were only eight face photos on it. Needless to say, these were the eight mission targets he needed to assassinate.

Well, there are men and women, and they all seem to be ordinary people.

but……

He turned his eyes around the bar. Now that the genius has just come on, the bar is deserted and there are not many people. Naturally, there are no eight mission targets.

However, Royaman has chosen a more suitable puppet.

A priest with red eyes staggered through the door and walked in. He went straight to the front of the bar and waved to the bartender, "Hey, Ronnie, give me a glass of whiskey."

The bartender said angrily, "Father, it's only eight o'clock in the morning. I suggest you go have a cup of coffee and have some breakfast."

The priest said weakly: "Please, Ronnie, I must have a drink to lift my spirits."

The bartender snorted, took out an account book from under the counter and threw it in front of the priest: "Want a drink? No problem, as long as the priest pays the previous accounts, then you can have a drink."

"God, don't do this, Ronnie, we are so familiar, why do we need it now." The priest looked at the thick account book, and said helplessly, "Please give me a little more time, yes, just a few days, The subsidy from the Holy See will be issued soon, and I will pay you back first when the time comes."

"Shut up, Chus, you trash, if it weren't for your father, how could you become the priest of this town?" The bartender yelled, "Look at you now, drunk and prostitutes Decadent, how can I look like a priest."

He put away the ledger, and gave Qius a vicious push: "Go away, Father, if I hadn't seen the clothes you were wearing, I would have beat you up, I swear!"

Qiu Si was directly pushed to the ground by the bartender, and fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. None of the diners around came forward to help, but showed mocking smiles instead. Someone even shouted: "Father, can I go to pray now? Ah, I forgot, you are still drunk, don't you know where to put the keys of the church?"

"Ha ha……"

The bar roared with laughter.

Chus seemed to be used to all this. He tried to get up, walked to a single table, and beckoned to the waiter again: "Hey, Julie, have a cup of coffee and a sandwich."

With a cold face, the waiter threw the plate on the table casually, and the sandwiches on the plate slid out and almost fell to the floor. Qiusi said helplessly, "How about coffee?"

The waiter pointed to the coffee pot not far away: "Fill it yourself, drink as much as you want, anyway, you know, Father, coffee is free."

Chus put the sandwich back on his plate, walked over to the coffee pot, and poured himself a cup of coffee. As a result, just as he turned around, a black man came over and bumped into each other, spilling coffee all over Chius.

"Sorry, Father, it's my fault I didn't pay attention."

Royaman quickly supported Qius, with a sincere apology on his face.

Qiusi was not angry at all, he seemed to be very numb to everything around him, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's okay, anyway, the coffee is free."

As he spoke, he poured another cup of coffee, sat back in his seat, and drank the coffee slowly.

Royaman asked for a glass of black whiskey at the front desk, took it to Chus, put the glass on the table, and patted Chus on the shoulder: "This glass is my apology, Father, after all, my mother often teaches I always need to maintain a little reverence for priests."

Qiusi opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Oh, that's great...cough cough, I mean, God bless you, young man, and I will bless you on behalf of Heavenly Father."

Rojas smiled: "As long as you are happy, Father."

With that said, he walked towards the bathroom behind the bar.

Seeing Rojas leave, Qius couldn't wait to pick up the wine glass and drank it down, but something seemed to choke Qius in the dark wine. He quickly picked up the sandwich again, gulped it down, and beat his chest vigorously before letting out a long breath.

"Woo... what's that? Ice cubes?"

Qiusi shook his head, didn't think much, drank the remaining coffee, stood up, and left the bar staggeringly.

Rojas slowly followed out from the bar, and a red dot was constantly flashing on the screen of his mobile phone. Not long after, two red dots appeared on the screen, and those two red dots were rapidly approaching Qius.

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