I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

It was snowing outside, but the heating inside the White House was blaring. The jeweled lady, holding the arm of a man in a suit and leather shoes, was talking in a low voice. The music played by the melodious cello slowly reverberated in the air, the bonfire in the fireplace made a slight "crackling" sound, and the so-called "upper class atmosphere" in the West permeated the entire White House.

At this time, President Robert was holding a wine glass and was smiling and wishing each other with others. Although he was about to leave the White House soon, he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Mr. President, Merry Christmas."

William came over.

President Robert responded with a smile: "Today is Christmas, can't it make your face smile more, my friend?"

The corner of William's mouth barely evoked a smile, and whispered: "Can we talk alone?"

President Robert gave William a strange look, smiled apologetically at the others, and followed William to a remote corner where there was no one.

"What's the matter? William, your face is ugly."

"Mr. President, I just got news that something happened to President Benjamin's motorcade."

"what?"

President Robert's complexion changed drastically, and he lowered his voice, "Is Benjamin okay?"

William shook his head: "The specific situation is still unclear, but the Secret Service is very nervous, and the accident is probably not minor. But I haven't reported the situation to you now, and it may not be a serious problem."

President Robert's face was very ugly. The Secret Service was responsible for protecting the president. He hadn't abdicated yet. As a result, the Secret Service didn't want to report anything.

These goddamn bastards deserved the death of the Secret Service director last time.

"Go, go to the office."

President Robert called on the security adviser and other confidantes, brought William to the Oval Office, frowned and said, "You immediately activate the eyeliner to inquire about the situation on Benjamin's side."

He was taken aback suddenly: "By the way, the James couple and Sheron seem to have been invited to the manor by Benjamin. In that case, they must be traveling together."

William's eyes flickered: "If Sharon is present, nothing major will happen."

When the others heard this, they also nodded.

After all, President Robert can be rescued even in a human nuclear explosion. A mere traffic accident,

Can it be hard to live with Sheron?

However, President Robert's face was still very ugly. He said coldly: "Then you think that this accident is really just an accident, or?"

Everyone, including William, fell silent.

After a while, the security consultant said in a low voice: "The intelligence is unknown, so it's hard to analyze it now."

"I didn't ask you to make a report, I just want you to make reasonable guesses." President Robert said impatiently, "If I have detailed information, what else would I use you for? Don't I think about it myself?"

No one expected that President Robert would suddenly become so angry, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

William frowned, and said in a deep voice, "How can such an important matter be purely guesswork?"

"Okay, let me explain it clearly." President Robert waved his hand and interrupted William, "You are not involved in this matter, are you?"

Everyone's face changed drastically upon hearing this.

Although assassinating the president is commonplace for the United States, it is an earth-shattering event after all. Ordinary people, let alone doing it, probably have never even thought about it.

With a dry cough, William took the lead to break the silence, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. President, everyone who is doing this is the elite of the US government. No one will do such a big thing. Please trust us."

At this time, the office phone rang. President Robert picked it up and listened for a while, his expression changed immediately, and he said "I see" lightly, then hung up the phone. Turning to William and the others, he smiled and said, "President Benjamin, his wife, and his son are about to arrive at the White House."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If something happened to Benjamin, it would be really hard to say what would happen.

Another gold robbery, another nuclear explosion attack, and the Cobra and Hydra terrorist organizations inside and outside are watching. The United States really can no longer toss about.

President Robert changed his serious look just now, and said to everyone with a smile: "Let's go, let's meet our future supreme leader together."

A group of people took the elevator to the secret underground parking lot of the White House. There was no huge convoy as imagined, only a dirty Lincoln SUV drove in. Just when everyone was confused, when the car door opened, Benjamin got down first. Behind him were his wife Audrey and his son Jerry.

Although the three of them seemed to be nothing, they could still find clues when they observed carefully.

For example, the three of them came to such an important White House Christmas dinner, but they all wore casual clothes, and even Audrey wore jeans and sneakers, which looked extremely undignified.

For another example, Jerry looks calm, but his eyes are dodging, his face is pale, and he subconsciously hides behind his mother Audrey. It is obvious that the child has just experienced some kind of stimulation, and his heart is still in the stage of panic and fear.

"President Robert, Director William," Benjamin stepped forward enthusiastically, "I'm sorry, there was an accident on the road, I'm late, I kept everyone waiting."

"I just heard that, and I'm relieved to see that your family is safe." President Robert shook hands with Benjamin tightly, sighing, "It's fine anyway, come in, give Jerry a cup of hot milk, and see The child is scared."

After everyone left, Xie Lun heard the car enter the parking space.

There was no way. Most of the cars had rear-end collisions. Even if nothing happened, they were worried about being tampered with. On the contrary, the car driven by Xie Lun made Benjamin feel at ease the most. So except for my family of three, no one else brought any of them, and rushed to the White House in Sheron's car first.

Xie Lun didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but turned on the air conditioner, put down the driver's seat, and lay on it, thinking quietly.

Although he had secretly investigated the fallen tree trunk, and the traces on it showed that it was indeed hung up by the wind, but Xie Lun was absolutely sure that this was not an accident, but a well-designed murder.

The reason is simple, the murderer who committed the murder has fallen into the hands of Sheron.

The moment the trunk broke and fell, Xie Lun caught the mysterious figure hidden in the snow. Xie Lun just had a thought, and Yaken, who had been hiding in the dark, followed him quietly, but he didn't expect that person to dissolve after entering a deserted alley.

That's right, like a candle under high temperature, it melted quickly, leaving only a semi-solidified object like wax oil on the ground.

After Yaken's identification, the thing is corpse oil.

Obviously, this person is a kind of biological weapon, regardless of whether the task is completed or not, it will be destroyed immediately after use, so as to ensure that it will not cause trouble.

Such a rigorous method made Xie Lun feel a little tricky.

Through Yaken's ability, in addition to Cobra, Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D., Sheron has also installed his own eyeliner in other organizations and units, and the level is not low. Judging from the current feedback information, This matter has nothing to do with them.

So who would want Benjamin's life?

Or was this murder aimed at James?