Three-stream detection simulator

Looking for someone is not that simple. Not to mention that New York City is so big that you can't go door to door. Peter is not even sure whether the detective is in New York now - he is not a forum netizen who has a quarrel and a feud, so he won't Because I am from Queens, I firmly believe that Hercule must have been born in New York...

But the forum is by no means useless. At least there are indeed several netizens in Hercule Hugo's forum who seem to have inside information. One of them claimed to be from Gotham. His gender could not be determined from his tone of voice, but he had a lively and outgoing personality, so he must be young. This netizen, who is about the same age as Peter, claimed to have been saved once by a detective, and in addition to expressing his gratitude, he also explained that Hercule was seriously injured at the time.

Peter calculated the time based on the post, and felt that after Hercule saved the people, it shouldn't have taken too long to come to New York from Gotham, otherwise he would not have time to play the Joker. And in the gap between this, that is, more than a week between rescuing people and leaving for New York, the detective may have solved the real clown.

Furthermore, maybe the mess in Gotham is caused by the real clown, which is why the detective is put in danger when rescuing people.

After realizing that Hercule's schedule was full, Peter immediately thought that the 'Joker' had kidnapped Norman Osborn and showed up at the Washington villa. He was probably still injured, and he continued non-stop until today. Not good either. In this case, if the detective returns to New York after the war, he will definitely be in a hospital.

Of course, this is all based on the premise that netizens do not brag. Peter didn't know the other party, and he was not in the mood to ask. Anyway, he wanted to find something to do to avoid his thoughts, so even if he didn't find the detective in the end, it would be good to relax on the way.

He visited major hospitals in New York at night using his half-baked wall-climbing skills. Out of both luck and intelligence, Peter started looking for it from Manhattan Island, so before the sun rose, he happened to find it by chance - he did not find Hercule, but was discovered by Hercule's cat. .

When the element-devouring beast took an offensive stance, Peter's crisis instincts went crazy. He almost fell down the stairs and hurriedly grabbed the balcony to avoid the ending of "a middle school student who jumped from the hospital to commit suicide out of imagination". It was difficult for Hercule not to notice him at this time. The detective who couldn't sleep jumped up and went to the window himself to pull him up.

Then he immediately recognized who it was: "Peter Parker?"

The detective glanced out of the 20-story window and asked without thinking: "Did you accidentally gain superpowers? But based on my understanding of you, you are not such a reckless person..."

Hercule went back indoors and poured a glass of water for Peter to calm his shock. After thinking about it again, he realized, "So that's it. You guessed that the person you met in Washington that day was me."

Peter, who was exposed as soon as he came to the door, said: "Actually...I, uh, yes, that's it."

He originally wanted to say something, but after Hercule finished speaking, he had to stand there and say a few words. After realizing his behavior, his face slowly turned red, "I didn't mean to come here to disturb you. Tonight, cough, I mean I was going to check out the Avengers Tower this morning..."

"To visit the Avengers Building, do you need to go southwest of Manhattan?" Hercule said disapprovingly, "Mr. Parker, may I ask, climbing on the wall shouldn't affect your sense of direction, right?"

Peter couldn't tell whether he was asking sincerely or out of spite. He awkwardly grabbed the water glass and twisted it around in his hand: "It doesn't affect me. Although I just gained this ability, I guess it doesn't affect -"

Before he finished speaking, he only heard a 'click'.

The glass in his hand was crushed.

Peter was stunned, but Hercule thought thoughtfully: "Has your strength also increased?"

"I'm sorry, sorry!" In Peter's eyes, everything went off the rails from the moment he saw the detective. He apologized repeatedly while trying to put the glass back, but when he let go, the glass shards fell, scaring the young man into panic again. Reach out and get it.

Before he could completely fight with the glass, Hibida, who had received Hercule's hint, walked over slowly, glanced at Peter with disdain, then casually stuck out his tongue and swallowed the broken glass whole.

Peter: "..."

He looked at Hibida in a trance.

Hercule pinned him down on a chair and began a series of 'interrogations', including 'How did you get your superpowers', 'Why did you suddenly go out to find me', 'What are your plans next' and so on. Peter tried to answer seriously, but he couldn't say much effective information because he was still confused at this moment.

After quickly chatting about the current situation, the detective thought for two seconds, put on his coat, picked up the cat and put it in his pocket. He made a gesture as if he was about to go out and suddenly asked: "Since you have nothing to do, why not the two of us? Go out for a walk?”

Peter subconsciously stood up and followed him, but didn't understand: "Where to go?"

"To be honest, my life has been relatively boring recently. After solving the Doomsday, various post-war tasks have little to do with me. Even if there is an accident against me, it will have to wait until the enemy takes action before we can take action."

Hercule walked in front with his hand in his pocket and explained naturally, "So Mr. Parker, your arrival is just in time. I plan to take on a few relatively simple commissions and support my family. If you can go with me, I will It couldn’t be better, of course, you won’t be short of money for this trip.”

Peter didn't understand the cause-and-effect relationship at all: "But, sir, can't you go by yourself?"

Hercule patiently explained to him: "The problem is that my mental state has not been stable recently."

He was so frank that Peter was stunned speechless. The young man couldn't help but raise his head and carefully looked at the detective from head to toe. Apart from the excitement of not sleeping at five in the morning, he didn't find much abnormality.

Seeing that he was still confused, Hercule didn't want to deceive the minor into concealing the risk, so he simply removed the 'Custom Appearance: Zatanna's Blessing' from the system. This is the benefit of the self-contained system. Not to mention that it can’t even understand the main mission, at least the small details of switching skins at any time are really useful.

As the magic effect faded, the more conspicuous white hair extended from the ends of Hercule's hair to his forehead. Those gray-green eyes were like a deep pool in the dim environment. Peter actually had a foreign substance lurking in the deep pool. Below, peering through the detective's eyes at his own illusion.

He felt a bone-chilling chill, and after shivering, he noticed that Hercule's face was full of exhaustion. Although he tried his best to straighten his back and walk steadily when walking, his shoulders were slightly drooped, and his face was also very bad, as if Although the shell was intact, the spirit was like a candle that was about to burn out.

...Oh, no, it’s too big and the shell is not intact.

Peter suddenly lost his voice. He was panicked and confused. He felt that the detective should not talk to him at all, but should go to a doctor or... anyone who could help.

But Hercule immediately put back his customized appearance, and after restoring his seemingly normal appearance, he said confidently:

"Frankly speaking, Mr. Parker, it is precisely because you can't stop me that I am telling you this. The abnormality in my body is temporary and will get better in two days. However, I really want to avoid it without causing any problems." To pass this time in a troublesome situation, you just happen to lack someone to guide you to adapt to superpowers. Therefore, we both do what we need. I don't need to say much about my help to you. You just need to stop me before I do something inappropriate. I’ll do it, how about it?”

Hercule gave Peter time to react, but the child only looked slow, but actually came back to his senses as if on the fly, and asked dryly: "What does 'out of time' mean?"

The detective replied, "That's why I got you involved, kid! If I could make good judgment, I might as well not mention this morning's farce!"

Peter was stunned.

With a kind of blind trust in legendary figures that was actually not very good, coupled with the self-preservation ability given by super powers, he did not object to the detective's position.

However, he endured it for a long time and couldn't help but whispered: "I think it is very inappropriate for you to leave the hospital now."

Hercule waved his hand impatiently: "Now is not working time, sir. Even if you actively propose, I will not pay more."

Peter gradually got into the mood: "Then where are we going?"

Hercule had already gone through the various commissions in the mailbox, and now he said decisively: "First go from New York State to New Jersey, and then go south to Florida."

For Peter Parker, this is a journey that comes and goes. He went home and said hello to Aunt Mei and Uncle Ben, and lied that he was going to stay at a classmate's house for two days. When he went out, he took nothing with him. His schoolbag only contained pen and paper, a little cash, and a jacket to keep him warm at night. It turned out that Hercule was more formal than him - after buying train tickets for two people and having a meal, the detective really couldn't afford the extra dollars to buy a pet cage that met the regulations for Hibida, so he finally I decided to let the cat find a way to keep up.

Players do not keep idlers (cats) around them.

Cats are used to it, people are not. After obtaining Hercule's permission, Peter planned to record his journey and post it to the detective's fan forum. Unexpectedly, he encountered a situation at the beginning where he had to make up nonsense. He liked Xibida very much. He originally wanted to reserve a very eye-catching separate chapter for Maomao, but now he reluctantly deleted the entire outline he had written.

If you write it truthfully, the insurance organization will definitely come to your door!

The train to New Jersey rumbled forward, Peter and Hercule sat opposite each other by the window, and the cat was nowhere to be seen.

Halfway through, Peter asked: "Is this considered 'out of time'?"

The detective was still thinking about his usual judgment standards when Hibida, who was lying on the roof of the car, stretched his head down and said, "It doesn't count."

Well, maybe that’s the power of friendship across races.

Peter was jotting down something in his notebook, and the confusion in his heart was overcome by the excitement that gradually emerged. He clutched the pen tightly and looked out the window. The cat's head on the roof of the car had been retracted. On both sides of the railway were endless fields. The once dense green had turned to yellowish. At this moment, Peter suddenly had super powers. No big deal' feeling.

The detective who clearly has the ability to obtain tens of millions of dollars in reward money but is so penniless that he puts a cat that spits tentacles on the roof of his car is so calm. What does he have to worry about?

Ten minutes later, the train entered the tunnel.

His eyes suddenly darkened, and Peter calmly looked at the face reflected on the glass. Within a few seconds, he jumped up suddenly with a distorted expression - Help! The cat is still on the roof! ! !

But he soon noticed that the detective was still holding a newspaper picked up from the street with an expressionless face, playing crossword puzzles by the light of the mobile phone screen, so he swallowed and whispered: "Hibida... Isn’t this considered ‘untimely’?”

Hercule laughed: "I don't think so."

Peter pinched his fingers and sat back. A few strange passengers in the distance looked at him curiously.

The world is so complicated, what does superpower mean!

The frightened young man lost the excitement brought by the new environment and became shy again like in school. In fact, he wanted to complain in his notebook and his notebook was almost full, but he was too shy to say it. I am afraid that he will become a chatterbox in silence in the future.

But Mr. Parker, who was not wearing a mask, was a calm person.

They did not start frequent communication until they arrived at the first destination. Peter asked: "Is this Blüdhaven? We are not going to Gotham?"

Hercules needed to make a sum of money to buy a plane ticket to southern Florida. So he took a commission before leaving, and the client was originally a Gotham man.

"I asked my client to come out of town to see me, and he agreed."

Peter said seriously: "This is a bit inappropriate."

"Indeed." The detective nodded, "But I don't want to go into Gotham City recently."

He didn't say why, but Peter keenly noticed that Hercule was standing at the junction of the two cities, and he had a little avoidance, or even fear, of the tall buildings on the other side of the river.

This made Peter worried and curious, but it was inconvenient to ask questions because it involved privacy. Fortunately, the client drove across the bridge to the commercial street of Melville District in the south of Blüdhaven, parked the car on the side of the road, came over to meet Hercule, and asked the same question:

"I live in the suburbs of Gotham, and it's not difficult to come to Blüdhaven, but why do we have to meet here?"

As he spoke, his mind was full of ideas,

"Are you neither from Gotham nor New York, but from Blüdhaven?"

"No, you think too much." Hercule looked down at the advance payment and put the paper bag containing cash into his pocket, "It's just that there are a few acquaintances in the city that I don't want to see, and I recently offended the chief prosecutor of Gotham City."

The client was stunned for a moment, lit a cigarette and put it to his mouth and smiled: "There is such a coincidence, you also offended the prosecutor?"