Super Detective in the Fictional World

Selena looked at the rounded, fine striped cloth, but with a fang-huge “Shadow Bear” uniform on her face, she moaned her chin: "Don't tell me, this look has been pretty for a long time and the pink bear will love it. ”

Luke shrugged: “Angel's fighting habits are quite obvious and he can only use this uniform, which blurs the boundaries of his body and limbs. ”

Looking at the image, the shadow bear's windmill crashed, and Selena said, "Don't tell me, she's funny, she's like a bear. ”

Luke hey hey: “Or is the bear the main body? Kumamoto bear. ”

Selena, think of Angelina, who crushes the pectoralis major muscle of the stone, and the pork major muscle that sits on a piece of paper, nodding her head together: "Yes. ”

New Jersey, late at night in the Batcave Warehouse.

Frank, who had risen from the remote control chair, had picked up the new armor, carefully added a silver coat to his chest, and a skull logo had completed the first half.

He thought of Luke's suggestion and hesitated to abstract the skull's mandible into four straight fangs.

When he finished the job, he gauged the new sign for a moment, and he nodded satisfied with the location: it would make a difference.

In another room, completely isolated, Angel just took a bath, came out with a bath towel, opened the fridge and took out a bottle of beer.

Goo goo goo goo goo goo goo goo goo goo goo goo goo goo goo goo goo goo to the computer wake up screen and type the word "shadow bear” in the search bar.

Press SEARCH to come out... are all bears in the universal sense.

With Erlang's legs up, she frowned and poured another big sip of beer, her right hand unwittingly pulling the mouse wheel.

At this point, an overly bright picture flashes through.

She stopped and looked at the pink armor on top and the teddy bear on the chest, recalling several features of the lower shadow bear, suddenly pounding the corner of her mouth and clasped her palms.

Clicking twice, the mouse crumbled, the beer bottle turned into a beach, the foam splattered, and her palms undamaged.

There was a chill in the room: “I'm not a kid! Bear or something, not cute at all. ”

……

The next night, S.H.I.E.L.D. Renickfried stood by the window in the lobby, gazing at the marble squares that stood in the light and dark shadows not far away.

A voice rang behind him: "Sir, you need to talk to me. ”

Nickfried turns around, takes two steps, puts out a virtual light screen: "Rumlow, do you know this guy? ”

Rumlow's eyes are a little dark, obviously not resting much.

He heard Nick Fury, and he walked up.

This virtual light screen allows you to adjust the mode, and when you are working, you can only see the content within a small area of the front of the screen.

Now Nick Fury uses this personal pattern, so he has to get a little closer to see what's on the light screen.

The light screen shows the silver skull mask reaching out and removing the recorder.

This is not the point, the point is… Rumlow also has a similar metal helmet that looks at least 60% similar.

For this reason, many members of the Rapid Action Force looked at him a little strangely this day.

No one would be so foolish to suspect Rumlow and Joker of conspiring.

But most people probably have a guess.

Rumlow's face was a little dark and a little stiff: "Sir, I've been thinking about this all day and I can't determine where he came from. You know, I have a lot of enemies. ”

The ghost knows why Joker pitched him and deliberately asked his partner to wear a similar mask.

Now we all suspect that he's been involved in this psychopath, and that he's going to take a huge risk.

Not to mention the two elite men who captured Rumlow at once, and three of the other agents were close to him.

Nickfried didn't have any emotions in his eyes, he just looked at him indifferently, and, um, he said, "There aren't a lot of people who can work with two people and put them in twelve agents. ”

Having said that, he was silent and holding his hand to his chin seemed to be thinking about something.

Rumlow waited a while and finally got a little impatient: "Sir? ”

Nick Fury came back to God and said, "Oh, you're still here. It's okay, you go get busy. By the way, those who lost the Quick Reaction Force need to make up for it as soon as possible. I have a feeling joker won't quit on this. ”

Rumlow: “Understood, I'm already picking...”

“Supplementary personnel have been drawn from elsewhere.” Nickfried interrupted him with a wave of hands: "In order to avoid the situation where you were unable to separate last night, the Quick Action Team was temporarily divided into two teams. You lead the first team, and the second team is led by the first lieutenant. ”

Rumlow's eyes flashed, but nodded immediately: "Yes, sir. ”

Nickfried waved: "Okay, let's get to work. ”

At the end of the conversation, a staff member not far away suddenly yelled: "Sir, a live signal from Joker appeared. ”

Nickfried and Rumlozi were stunned and quickly separated.

Nickfried is in the central position and can see the surroundings.

Rumlow, for his part, rushed directly into the tunnel and had picked up the Quick Reaction Force walkie-talkie: "Target J appeared, everyone went to the apron immediately, and the Quinn fighter had to be ready for takeoff within three minutes. ”

The scene shows a brilliant urban night view.

Almost everyone just looked at it the first time and a name emerged - the Brooklyn Bridge.

The double arch tower with the wire is so famous that many people, if not Americans, have seen it in countless films and television works.

In film and television, however, it is a pair of "brothers in distress” with the San Francisco Golden Gate Bridge, two of the most frequently destroyed bridges.

Rumlow's pupils narrowed and immediately said to the walkie-talkie: "Tell the pilot that the target is the east tower of the Brooklyn Bridge in New York. ”

On this side of New York, Luke is smiling and waving at the camera: “Hello, this is the third season of the love trial, and welcome my loyal fans to watch the game of the brave again on schedule. ”

In the chilly breeze of whining, his voice is unaffected in the slightest, just as he normally talks, clearly into the eyes of everyone at S.H.I.E.L.D.

A group of dark-eyed S.H.I.E.L.D. personnel stared at the guy with their eyes on fire, and the work on their hands continued for a moment.

“He's close to the New York division, and the division helicopter will be there in three minutes. ”

“Division agents' ground support will be here in five minutes. ”

“The NYPD has been notified that they will immediately begin blocking traffic on both sides of the bridge and will only be denied access. ”

Nickfried didn't say a word: this joker... is it true?

The director passed this thought in his head, scolding himself as an idiot: this is a fucking psychopath, and he can't take him for a fool.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his heart, but he never used the big killer in his hand - Tony Stark is now in the Stark Building.

If you notify this S.H.I.E.L.D. advisor, Iron Man will be on the bridge within a minute at most.

If the young man happens to be next to the armor, the time will be shortened to less than twenty seconds.