Super Detective in the Fictional World

After Daisy recruited the police, she was finally able to come in again.

However, several security guards solemnly stated that there were important experimental results in the factory, which might cause personal injury, so they refused to enter except the police.

Several police officers were suspicious for a moment, and finally did not insist on taking Daisy into the factory.

Daisy stared at the two black suit security guards standing in front of her with a depressed face: "What is your name, I want to write it down and complain to you."

The half-bald security face was expressionless: "Jason Statham, the second-level security of the Golden Eagle Defense Company."

Seeing Daisy picking up her mobile phone there, he added: "Our company only accepts customer complaints, and my basic daily salary is 1,000 Euros."

Daisy's hand paused, and immediately put the phone back into her pocket, and glared at the bald man: "There's a kind." After saying that, she turned and left.

No money is always a problem for most people in this world.

Daisy is a doctor, but she has no money to slap this bald security guard in the face and can only bear it.

On the other side, Luke is discussing the disappearance of Dr. Jane with Selena: "I found some gamma rays at the scene."

Selena: "Could it be... Dr. Banner jumped out and took Dr. Jane?"

Luke: "...Although Hulk has a lot of opinions on Thor, he doesn't catch women to scare people. I'm talking about—infinite gems."

"Cosmic Cube?" Selena asked subconsciously when she heard it.

Luke shook his head: "The data features are similar, but there are obvious differences. It should be a piece we haven't seen."

Selena knew that the only ones he had tested were the Universe Rubik's Cube and Rocky Scepter.

The former was taken back to Asgard by Thor and locked in the treasure house, while the latter was held on the forehead of Vision.

"What should I do now?" she asked.

Luke: "Beidou is coming soon. You and the gold nugget will rest first, leaving the drone for monitoring."

"Where's that big murderer?" Selena raised her eyes and looked at Daisy who was muttering to the police.

Luke: "Isn't there security? Just let them continue to stop. You are paid 1,000 euros a day. If you can't even look at the door, then fire them."

Selena: "The evil capitalist..."

Luke looked helpless: "Promise me, don't scold yourself casually! Especially in front of me."

Selena: "I am scolding you."

Luke: "Isn't it your salary, female capitalist."

Selena: "..."

It can be said that Luke was in charge of PDD a few years ago.

But in recent years, after she took control of PDD, the revenue and expenditure of this system changed from a net loss to a slight profit.

After Luke threw away the trouble, he never meant to pick it up again.

Selena and PDD, just like Ginny and the mobile phone company, are veritable "masters".

It's just that PDD is mainly responsible for the affairs of force and intelligence collection. Ginny's company is mainly for scientific research and sales.

It is true to say that Selena is a capitalist.

...

After more than an hour, the three-level avatar Beidou crossed the Atlantic Ocean and arrived in London.

Selena didn't know that Luke had a clone, so the two did not meet each other, just handed over the task on the team channel.

The squatting person became the Big Dipper, and Selena can move freely in London.

She will also deploy some prototypes throughout London to facilitate remote support from the Bat team members.

After all, Angel and Alice also have superpowers in the team, and their physical strength is stronger.

It's just that these two women now have their own things to do, and they rarely do real missions.

Ivan, who begged his teammates to sell points, full-time cartoonist Damon, homeowner Frank, and Minty who is about to graduate from university, these bodies are basically in the category of ordinary people.

The little tortoises are born with supernatural powers and their shells are resistant to beatings, but they are not much stronger than the prototypes.

And if it is a false alarm, then everyone does not have to fly back and forth across the Atlantic.

In this comparison, the prototype is still practical.

In the afternoon, the monitoring on the Level 3 clone suddenly sounded a continuous beep.

Looking at the data, Luke said softly, "The Rainbow Bridge is sending someone over? Um...Did Thor come to find his girlfriend?"

Although a little bit bloody, Asgard is here at this time, and this is the most likely.

Immediately, another voice prompt sounded: "Dr. Jian appeared on the top floor of the fifth floor of the factory. He was in a semi-comatose state and his vital signs were stable."

Luke slapped his mouth, tilted his lowered leg on the center console, and adjusted the angle of the virtual projection inside the car to make it more suitable for viewing while lying down.

After that, the cranberry scones and Darjeeling black tea were taken out from the second space, and the original English afternoon tea was all alive.

The only thing missing now is something to pass the time at afternoon tea-such as a miserable drama played by a thousand-year-old "god" himself?

It's not that Luke is cold-blooded, it is true that Thor is here, and it is unnecessary for him to run to "care" Dr. Jane.

To use an inappropriate analogy, the wife of a certain patient in the hospital came, and the nurse had to help with the urinal. Will that wife be grateful?

Dr. Jane on the fifth floor woke up quickly and sat up from the ground blankly.

She looked left and right at the empty factory buildings around her, not knowing why she was lying upright on the ground.

Daisy, what are they doing?Shouldn't I be sent to the hospital when I am in a coma? How can I throw myself here alone?Dr. Jane thought so, got up from the ground and went downstairs.

Daisy, who was stopped at the door, was once again annoyed by the bald security Jason. When she suddenly saw Dr. Jane walking out of the factory building, she suddenly looked surprised: "Jane, where have you been?"

The two security guards turned their heads and looked at each other again, both of them were surprised.

When Daisy was happy, she wanted to rush in.

As a result, Jason's ruthless iron hand stopped in front of her face again, and she had to stop.

She was annoyed: "I just brought my friend out."

Jason still has a dead face: "Sorry, my task is to prohibit others from breaking in."

Without waiting for Daisy to get angry, he gestured to the companion beside him: "Help Dr. Jane out."

The other security guard ran to Dr. Jane immediately, asking her if she needed help, and beckoning her to go outside.

The commission they accepted was to prevent unrelated people from entering and leaving the factory at will-if they have already appeared in the factory, then of course they must be invited out.

This list also includes Dr. Jane, the missing person.

Finally, Dr. Jane and Daisy met near the door.

As soon as Dr. Jane opened his mouth, he asked why there were police officers here, and even suspected that Bald Security Jason belonged to SHIELD.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agent with a smile on his face was also so bald, but he confiscated her materials and equipment when he came up.

When she heard that it was a private security company, she stopped paying attention and complained that Daisy called the police to attract attention and that future scientific research activities were not easy to do.

Daisy didn't dare to say that the two security guards on the side were sent by the owner to guard the gate, and they would never let them in.

She can only change the subject: "Jane, you have been missing for five hours, what can I do without calling the police!"

Dr. Jane was stunned: "Really?"

At this moment, rain suddenly began to float in the sky, and it was getting bigger and bigger within a few seconds.

The policemen who had not left in the factory quickly got into the car and put on raincoats.

The two women and the two security guards at the door looked at their surroundings with weird expressions—the rain fell down five meters away, but there was no rain.

Luke in the car outside narrowed his eyes, but he chuckled: "God is also very witty, I know there will be a play later, and even the weather conditions are set up."