I Am In Marvel

Caesar looked at the blockade of burning soil in front of him, tapped Eddie's head, and jumped off, but before the soles of his feet touched the charred ground, he stopped at a low altitude under the control of some mysterious force.

"Young Master, what are you?"

Eddie opened his eyes wide for unknown reasons, but after Caesar waved his hand, he could only stand still and watch.

Caesar was suspended in the air ten centimeters above the ground, as if stepping on the air floor of nothingness, taking small steps to the center of the burning earth.

The dusk gradually disappeared, the sky above the head was dark blue, and the night enveloped the city quietly. The two bypass lights on the street were turned on after the sizzling, and the slightly dim light beam fell on the alley full of burn marks. And on the wall.

Eddie said softly as if as a narration: "This is the first location of the incident. Just three days ago, two Stark Industrial R&D employees returned to their homes. When passing by, they suffered unidentified personnel. During the attack, the only public camera in the area was broken. Ten minutes later, someone called the police. But when the police arrived at the scene, the area within ten meters of the scene was scorched by fire. Explosives with effects such as high-explosive combustion are caused by detonation, so that no evidence or clues are found.

"You said that two employees were attacked, but why are there only three people here."

Caesar's little finger pointed to the scorched wall, where there were vaguely three human silhouettes, which were engraved on the wall table as a proof of their existence.

"There are rumors that the third shadow belongs to the evil spirit ghost." Eddie spread his hands and said casually.

"I have seen both evil spirits and souls, but they are not like this."

Caesar's small face showed a hint of coldness, revealing maturity and stability beyond his own age. He glanced down, and the area under his body was reflected in the colorful and bright pupils.

Observing everything subtly and subjectively, in fact, not only can predict the short-term future——

Residues on site, burn marks, particles in the air...

After counting all the information seen as data, Caesar's brain at this time, with the continuous supply of energy in the body, is transformed into a supercomputer, using various equations and thinking concepts to deduce past events. .

Soon, the scenes that existed in the past appeared before Caesar one by one as if going back in time.

"it is as expected."

After a while, Caesar nodded thoughtfully, a weird smile drawn out of the corner of his small mouth.

"Young Master, what did you see?" Eddie scratched his head inexplicably. He couldn't see any fame at all, and there was nothing to do with toxins in his body.

Caesar snorted softly and said naively and confidently: "Almost, but if you want to determine the direction of the assault personnel, you can't do it based on the potential information given by this location.

"why?"

"Because the assailant blew himself up, and he and the two employees were wiped out of the world forcibly."

Caesar's words shocked Eddie's body, leading to new doubts and said: "However, no traces of explosives were detected at the scene."

"Are you really stupid, or you've gotten a bit of a horn, who said that explosives are necessary to explode-what if the body of the raider is the source of the explosion?"

Caesar finished speaking in a huff, no longer intending to stay here, and walked directly in the direction of the motorcycle.

Eddie hurriedly followed, his body and brain power could not keep up with the rhythm, and continued to wonder: "Young Master, where are we going again?"

Caesar's face was calm, and he said without a doubt: "Aren't there other locations where the attack was hit? Check them one by one."

In the following time, Eddie took Caesar and drove a motorized motorcycle to and fro from the streets, and successively investigated the locations of the first to third raids. The scene was clean and neat, with a scorched look. There is no clue to go up.

Caesar's eyes grew brighter and brighter until he arrived at the fourth place, which was yesterday, where the most recent employee attack occurred.

"caught you."

Caesar muttered to himself, from a corner not far from the scorched earth area, he held a small piece of iron fused with most of it in his hand.

If the terrorist organization of Stark Industries sends cannon fodder killers to carry out attacks every time, it is too difficult to find clues.

Obviously, after the first few flawless successes, their courage finally increased. It was not the dead man who performed the fourth assault mission. This time, the'bombshell' killed the mission target and fled the scene.

Caesar carefully looked at the small iron in his hand. He didn't need detection tools. His eyes were far more insoluble than any scientific laser scanning. At this moment, he seemed to see invisible long lines following the invisible trail.

"Eddie, follow up!"

This time Caesar didn't sit back on Eddie's shoulders, his suspended body trembled slightly, and his back was like a rocket vehicle. He rushed out suddenly, rose more than ten meters, and quickly accelerated to the speed of sound. Night sky.

Eddie was dumbfounded, looked at the motorcycle parked beside him, and at Caesar who was about to go away. He ran after the figure in the air with his legs spread out, without forgetting to yell, "Toxin, help!"

"Got it."

With a cold snort of toxin, Eddie's forefoot was just taking a step, and his hindfoot was wrapped in a black stratum corneum, forming muscles and shells with strong visual effects.

He squatted down, and then kicked his feet, bouncing with full impact, the concrete floor was dull and cracked, and the white dust waves spread out in waves.

Eddie's two-meter-tall black armed body shot obliquely like a missile. During the period, he flexibly used the forested buildings as a pedal to chase the Caesar who was flying high in the air at the speed of sound.

Ten minutes later.

Charming bar in Queens.

The huge explosive sound of the inner ballroom shakes the eardrums. Under the colorful neon flashing lights, a group of mature and beautiful girls and shirtless men are dancing indulgently, and the sexy waitresses holding drinks back and forth from time to time.

The black-haired young man pushed in and let the sound waves hit him. He bowed his head and sighed at the boy sitting on his shoulders and said, "Young Master, can you slow down next time, right?"

This is not exactly Eddie and Caesar. The two of them reached another jurisdiction in New York within a short period of time, spanning more than ten kilometers.

"Don't talk nonsense, he's here." Caesar looked at the crowd in the bar and dance hall coldly.

"The fourth prisoner who assaulted Stark employees."

Eddie whispered solemnly, raised his spirits, pushed away the people with both hands, and began to deepen inside the crowded ballroom.

When the surrounding customers saw the combination of Eddie and Caesar, they cast strange eyes from time to time. It is normal for men to bring sisters to this occasion. Sometimes pets are also brought, but it is the first time to bring children!