Three-stream detection simulator

Bruce subconsciously looked at the technical director beside him, Lucius Fox. The latter cast a questioning look at the big boss. Bruce raised his finger to signal him to wait, and suddenly thought of a recent rumor that was particularly famous in Florida:

Hercule Hugo has a young assistant whom he has never seen before!

In addition, someone also tipped off Hercule on the night of the fall of the Falcone family a week ago. Bruce immediately understood everything and said with certainty: "You want to create a uniform for someone."

"That's right," Hercule said, "but let me ask, how much does the special material on Batman cost?"

Bruce gave a number.

There was a long silence on the other side of the phone.

With Hercule's IQ, simple addition, subtraction, multiplication and division obviously didn't take that long. Bruce deliberately waited for the other person to speak without saying a word. Although the technical director wanted to do a favor after listening to their conversation, he couldn't resist the boss's sudden stinginess. He could only helplessly shrug his shoulders, lower his head and count the inventory that would definitely be used later.

After a moment, Hercule tried not to show embarrassment and said, "Actually, the scraps from Robin's uniform will also work."

Think about it, Dick is just growing up, and the height of an adolescent boy changes day by day. Even if the tights and shorts are not so challenging for the body, they are not suitable for wearing them for a long time!

And Peter happens to be a minor as well, so he might feel bad if you give him too expensive a gift. Robin uniform can be fooled by saying that other parents bought it for their children to play with, so you are wearing it normally...

Okay, just kidding.

Hercule read the news about Gotham City for a while and noticed that the newly installed bat light on the roof of the police station was turned on every day to protect the remnants of the mafia running around everywhere. After that, he cleared his throat in a rare good voice. And said very respectfully:

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Wayne, or how about credit?"

Creditor, I owe you more than just a piece of clothing.

Hercule was ruthless to Harvey Dent because he thought what he did was good for Harvey, but his actions in Gotham can only be said to be helpful to Gotham itself, thanks to the city. Long mouth takes the initiative to speak. For Batman... interfering with the inseparable relationship between this city lover and Gotham is equivalent to dragging his boyfriend to the hospital for high-risk surgery behind the back of a very controlling girl, leaving Herc I feel like an overly public third party.

Oh, before even saying hello, I put a clown mark on my 'boyfriend'.

Bruce is still willing to talk to him now, and this friendship is as strong as gold.

The detective didn't tell the cold joke with his strange sense of humor, otherwise Qingbi Jinjian's friendship would have ended today.

Bruce's voice suddenly switched from night mode to day mode, and casually asked Lucius Fox like an evil bourgeoisie who would be hung from a street lamp: "Record, Lucius, Mr. Hugo owes me a uniform. . Do you want Wayne Enterprises to manufacture it for you, or hand over the raw materials directly?”

The last half of the sentence is asking Hercule.

Hercule still maintained the attitude of apologizing: "Mr. Wayne is indeed a famous philanthropist in Gotham City. I have benefited a lot. I won't go into details if I want to thank you... Can I just borrow an experiment? room?"

Bruce: "?"

"I think Mr. Parker would be willing to design his own uniforms." Hercule returned to a calm tone. "He has the ability, talent, and interest. More importantly, I'm not sure what he likes."

Bruce couldn't help but think about the result of letting Robin decide on the style of his uniform - many people since then assumed that the bright colors and cool style were Batman's unique preferences.

"I don't think this is a good idea." He said solemnly, "But if the deal is established, you can do whatever you want."

So Hercule prepared to take the time to find Peter.

He came to New York mainly to meet Constantine, but he heard that the mage abandoned all the people who were eagerly waiting for his appearance and went to chat with Loki first. The detective has become accustomed to the Florida atmosphere these days, where monsters and monsters appear frequently but only ordinary people live together. He really doesn't want to see two creatures that are beyond logic, so he has no intention of getting involved in this matter. Instead, he goes to talk to Director Oliver first. Meet and reminisce.

After treating someone to a feast in return for their long-standing help (meaning risking their lives to become extras), Hercule squeezed the subway to Queens.

Peter had been home for a while. He said hello to May Parker and tried to make the smile on his face look real, so as not to let Aunt May see that he was in a bad mood at the moment. Then he took out the jacket from his backpack, touched the two jagged round holes where his eyes were with his hands, sighed, and went to the bathroom to get scissors to completely destroy them.

As a result, Aunt May suddenly poked her head out of the kitchen and shouted upstairs: "Peter! Harry called you three days ago. I said you were not at home. I will call him back when you come back!"

Peter made a move and felt even worse. He cheered up and shouted, "I know, thank you! By the way, Uncle Ben hasn't gotten off work yet?"

"He is on the way and will be there in a minute. I made delicious food for you, wait and enjoy the feast, haha!"

Peter responded randomly, fell on the bed, threw his jacket aside and started to fiddle with his phone. After a few minutes, he decided to simply use this time to upload all the contents of the notes. This can be regarded as a little bit of sensitivity for future reporters to control news hot spots, because the hot posts in the forum are rarely about fighting, but about sharing various experiences of encountering detectives in Florida.

As a temporary assistant and companion, of course I can't be as shameless as ordinary netizens. Peter used the veteran account registered early in the forum to open a new post, called "Recording my week-long trip with the detective".

Then type and upload the daily events and leisure activities according to the date.

The first reply he got was: Is this Self-I literature?

Peter ignored it and wrote down what he saw during the trip in great detail based on his memories and notes. His writing is not entirely focused on Hercule, but more on the customs and customs of Florida. This kind of travel notes gives people a stronger sense of reality, and even readers can appreciate the subtle love contained in them. Reluctant to give up.

The happy time is always short-lived, but the helplessness in reality is even longer.

After posting them all, he ignored the netizens' replies, collected his emotions, and called Harry Osborne back. The call was quickly connected on the other side, but the two young people who had experienced too many ups and downs recently didn't know what to say. After almost half a minute of silence, Harry broke the silence with a cough and said in a hoarse voice:

"I'm leaving the country in two days, and I feel I need to tell you...I'm sorry."

"Is there anything worth apologizing for?" Peter tried to raise his tone, "Are you going abroad to study? It's good, haha. Well, I wish you a happy vacation on the other side?"

Harry smiled softly and did not respond to this statement.

Peter tried hard to find a topic: "By the way, I lost contact two days ago because I had to go out to work. In fact, one of my elders asked me to help..."

"Peter." Harry interrupted and whispered, "I'm sorry about my father. Even if what he did can be hidden from others, it can't be hidden from you and me. What's wrong is wrong. , I have to say I'm sorry for him, I'm sorry for lying to you and others for so long." He said mockingly, "Although it's useless, it can still be regarded as my statement."

Peter lost his voice.

Harry continued: "I know I like the city of New York very much. We all like her and want to make it better... However, when things have developed to this point, I'm afraid I can't do anything more for my hometown. , but I always believe in you, Peter, you have always been the braver and smarter guy among us..."

"Harry!" Peter said hurriedly, "You are just going to study abroad, it's not like you will never come back! I will wait for you here!"

The young man on the other side shook his head. His face was both tired and sentimental, as if when Peter grew up beside the detective, he was also forced to grow up in the grind of reality: "Thank you, Peter, we will talk about the future. I will never forget our relationship." Friendship. You try your best to do what you think is right. I hope that one day in the future, I can hear your name on the other side of the ocean."

He hung up the phone without waiting for Peter to answer.

Peter stared blankly at the blank screen on his phone, but he also knew that given Norman Osborn's situation, it would have been good for Harry to call him before leaving.

A few seconds later, he suddenly put the jacket that was bunched up next to his head over his head, and shouted to Aunt Mei: "I'll go out to find Uncle Ben and take him home!"

Then he opened the window, jumped out from the second floor taking advantage of the fact that there was no surveillance on the old street, and ran towards the road that Uncle Ben often used to get off work. The scenery on both sides receded quickly and gradually became continuous. His vision was a little blurry. He only felt that the blue sky, yellow treetops, and gray-black ground were connected together into colorful blocks, flowing like a river from his side. It flowed by, just like those carefree days of his youth that were far away.

Finally, Ben Parker's figure appeared in front of him. Peter's uncle had dark brown and half-white hair and a simple and kind smile on his face. He took off his hat to greet the owners of the shops on both sides of the street and strode home. Peter was hanging high on a building and couldn't help but want to jump to the middle of the sidewalk and give Uncle Ben a hug. When he saw his relatives getting closer and closer unconsciously, he almost thought he would shed tears.

As a result, at this moment, a cry for help came from the window of the building behind him. A security guard saw Peter hanging outside the window, stumbled over, slapped the glass weakly with his bloody hands, and said angrily: "Help... there are robbers..."

Peter shuddered!

He only paused for a short moment before slamming his body through the window and trying to help the security guard up: "Are you okay? Where is the gangster? I'll deal with him. Remember to call an ambulance for yourself!"

His voice was actually very childish. The security guard saw that he was lying upstairs and obviously had super powers, so he asked him for help, but he didn't expect that there would be a child under the hood. The adult immediately felt regretful and murmured to stop Peter, but fell to the ground due to lack of physical strength. He could only watch with anxiety and remorse as Peter rushed towards the armed thief at the end of his sight.

Ben Parker downstairs unexpectedly heard a burst of gunfire from above. He immediately called the police, and at the same time looked around solemnly, trying to find a bunker and see the right time to help. However, a few minutes later, a masked superpower carried a gangster who was obviously stronger than him from a floor more than ten meters high. Jump down!

They rolled and struggled in the middle of the street. People around them wanted to help but didn't know how to intervene. After a few more minutes, the masked superpower finally gained the upper hand and knocked the gangster to the ground with one punch.

There were warm cheers nearby, and Ben Parker came out to applaud him: "Well done!"

Peter originally wanted to say a few words, but was startled by Uncle Ben who jumped out and missed the best opportunity to reveal his identity. He carried the robber helplessly and looked around, hoping that someone would break the deadlock and tell him what to do now. However, the police from Queens did not come, and the number of onlookers nearby became more and more. Peter later realized that he was ashamed of his unsightly appearance.

Suddenly someone came up from behind and tapped him on the shoulder. The danger intuition did not take effect. Peter turned around and found that it was an acquaintance he had just separated from in the morning - Hercule Hugo simply held him down, glanced at Ben Parker who was confused next to him, and whispered: "Follow me. "

He left the unconscious robber on the ground to wait for the police to deal with him, then led Peter through the crowd into the alley, and after turning a few turns, he got rid of the people behind him.

Peter's emotions went through great ups and downs, and he leaned against the wall as if exhausted, stumbling and saying: "Thank you..."

"There's no need to thank you, Mr. Parker." Hercule said seriously, "I'm looking for you to inform you of something important."

Peter was so tired that he reacted a little slowly. He looked at him stupidly and asked nervously: "Am I in trouble? Is it related to the forum or Harry?"

The detective seemed confused: "It has nothing to do with these two. After all, it is your account and your friend... I want to say that I borrowed the laboratory from Wayne Enterprises. Do you want to create one for yourself?" A uniform for mobility? I mean—"

He quickly and pointedly glanced at the increasingly tattered jacket, and said politely:

"Better than a McDonald's paper bag."

Peter was stunned.

Hercule explained slowly.

After a while, a scream came from a secluded deep alley in Queens: "Wayne Enterprises' laboratory? Materials for Batman's uniform?!"

"Shh, keep it down, kid, this is a business secret."

"But wait a minute, detective, is your relationship with Batman so good that he will lend these things for free at your request? Or am I understanding it wrong? Batman outsources equipment and other equipment to Bruce. ·Wayne, and the person who has a good relationship with you is actually the chairman of Wayne Group - I remembered another thing! "

Hercule looked at him with a headache, but Peter couldn't hold it back at all, "I remembered that Mr. Wayne bought you a building in New York! The Aria apartment!"

The detective had no idea that a uniform could bring such a big stimulation to people, so he had to explain: "The apartment was not bought for me, but for handling the case. The contents in the newspaper were all rumors."

Peter grabbed his arm and shook it slightly: "Where are the uniform materials? He always gave them to you for free, right?"

"Well, I can't explain it to you. The situation is very complicated. It's true that I have friends with Batman and Mr. Wayne, but the material is not free...or it might have been free, but I did it recently. Something that made both of them unhappy, so they had to find ways to satisfy them..."

Hercule explained it over and over again, and finally made the child, who was extremely excited and felt guilty about his expense, go home honestly. The time of going to the laboratory can be negotiated. Peter thought he was paying for the materials, but he didn't know that the funds provided by the dark industry chain in the third hometown could only buy a rag from Batman or a small piece of Robin's cape. , the detective will eventually sell himself to the Justice League for a short period of time to wash dishes.

But anyway, he wants to unite the superheroes to solve the strange universe, so in general, it’s not a loss, well, it’s not a loss.