Marvel’s Big Villain

In the early morning, New York opened a new chapter after a night of carnival.

The drunks are still wandering for nine days, and the hard-working public officials have already entered their jobs.

Dilili!

Since the early hours of the morning, the New York Police Department's emergency calls have been ringing non-stop.

Robbery, rape, fight, theft, disappearance...

New York's First Law: After a night of partying, there's a lot of shit going on in society.

It is not surprising to see police officers who have been in the industry for more than two years.

"Hello, this is the NYPD."

The operator picked up the phone skillfully and repeated the same words.

"Sir, I want to report the crime!"

The caller was a lady.

"Please say."

"My husband went out drinking with friends yesterday but didn't come back all night. This morning, he went to the bar they frequented to find someone. The boss said they left early last night."

"Yeah, keep talking."

The operator holds up three fingers to his colleague.

The colleague chuckled, turned around and wrote down the missing list on the whiteboard with a water-based pen.

Uninteresting work requires proper relaxation, and the way police officers relax is to gamble on which type of alarm calls will be the most within 24 hours.

From the current point of view, fighting is far ahead, and the disappearance case needs more work.

"My husband drinks a lot but never stays home and I'm worried he's in trouble."

"Do you have any evidence?"

The caller was silent for a moment, then sobbed, "I found the clothes he was wearing yesterday in the alley next to the bar. There were a few holes in the clothes, and there was a pool of blood on the ground."

There are holes in the clothes and blood on the ground!

When the sleepy operator heard these words, his expression changed instantly.

"Ma'am, where is the bar? And your and your husband's names... Don't worry, we will call the police right away."

"What's the matter?"

After hanging up the phone, the colleague asked worriedly.

"That perverted serial killer has reappeared, please notify the sheriff immediately."

"Shit! I'm going to call."

After the carnival night, the messy cases piled up like a mountain.

Most of the police officers in the police station are on duty outside, even the sheriff who usually sits in the office drinking coffee is no exception.

But after receiving the call, the sheriff led his men to the scene of the incident without saying a word.

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Seven or eight police cars were parked on the side of the road, the alley next to the bar was cordoned off, and a group of big and three rough policemen stood guard on both sides of the alley.

"This is my husband's clothes. I tied the tie for him before going out..."

A woman in her thirties stood in the alley, pointing to the clothes on the ground and sobbing to report the situation to the sheriff.

"No need to check, it must be him."

After investigating the scene and listening to the informant, the sheriff handed down the verdict with great sorrow.

"Nine consecutive murders were committed in three days. I have never seen such a rampant murderer." The policeman said angrily.

"He is indeed rampant, but that is because he has the capital of arrogance."

"What do you mean, Sheriff?"

"Don't you understand now? This is simply a superpower crime."

"Superpowers..." The police officer was a little surprised, nodded after thinking, "That's right, except for superpowers, how can ordinary people have this ability. There are no corpses, no surveillance, no witnesses, nothing but a pool of blood and A pile of rags."

"Let's consolidate and report the case."

The sheriff sighed and was annoyed at his incompetence: "Although I really want to arrest him, the crime of superpowers has exceeded our capabilities."

"Okay..." After working for many days and getting nothing, the policeman was also a little discouraged: "Then report it to which department?"

"SHIELD!"

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S.H.I.E.L.D. has long hands.

They will take over any cases that the local police station can't handle. If they encounter a case they are interested in, they must unconditionally withdraw from the case, whether the local police station is willing or not.

Likewise, S.H.I.E.L.D. is the last shield of US law enforcement agencies.

If S.H.I.E.L.D. chooses to shelve the case, it will basically become an unsolved case, the kind no one wants to touch.

In the afternoon, the New York Police Department sorted out the serial murder case and sent someone to S.H.I.E.L.D.

This bizarre case was randomly assigned to the model worker of S.H.I.E.L.D.--Agent Coulson.

Pity him for working hard for S.H.I.E.L.D., and even the top of his head is bald, but S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't even assign him a partner, and he's still single.

"Super Power Murder Case..."

After reading the dossier, Coulson frowned, thinking of the Clown Organization in his mind.

No way, who made the superpowers in the clown organization get together.

"No, not quite."

"What doesn't look like it?" asked the subordinate agent.

"These cases are not like the style of the clown organization. If the clown organization took action, I'm afraid it would not be so low-key."

Killed nine people in three days, how can this be called low-key?

Seeing that the leader was thinking, the follower resisted and did not complain.

Coulson has handled countless cases, and he still found a way to solve the case when he was at a loss.

"Use the Manhattan measurement method to lock the suspect's residential area."

Hearing this, the eyes of the servant's agent lit up, why didn't I expect it.

The Manhattan measurement method is a kind of mathematical modeling. By bringing different crime scenes, workplaces, and places of appearance into mathematical formulas, the approximate range of the suspect's residence can be calculated.

Ten minutes later, the agent ran over with a printed map of New York: "The result is out."

Several black circles were drawn on the map, and on the back were densely packed formulas, and the final calculated location was circled with a red pen.

Coulson took a look, and said very dissatisfied: "There are more than a dozen communities here, how do you ask me to check?"

The slave agent scratched his head, not knowing what to do.

Coulson said patiently: "Hurry up and contact the community police, whether you use the elimination method or ask suspicious targets, first narrow the scope of the investigation."

"I see."

"Wait. Send New York S.H.I.E.L.D. agents to set up monitoring points at community intersections. All people entering and leaving must pass face recognition and connect to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intranet for investigation."

"OK!"

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SHIELD's work efficiency is much faster than that of the police department.

Half an hour after Coulson issued the order, dozens of secret monitoring points were set up on roads and roads in this area.

It is said to be a monitoring point, but it is actually a few civilian cars.

It's just that there is a high-definition monitor in the car, which can accurately capture the facial details of pedestrians, and then connect to the S.H.I.E.L.D. intranet for comparison and identification.

How many points did you get in the school test, how many awards have you won, have you ever molested a female classmate, has your credit card expired, have you had any suspicious phone calls or suspicious consumption recently.

In just one second, everything about you will be called out from the S.H.I.E.L.D. intranet.

New York agents also tracked down police officers and security guards in those neighborhoods.

Asked if there were any strangers entering in the past few days, and if the original residents had any abnormal behavior, the agent also gave the time and place of the nine murders, and pay special attention to the people who entered and exited during this time period.

Half a day of high-intensity inquiry was not in vain, and after many confirmations, they really found the suspicious person.

The target is a rich second-generation fat man who doesn't go out for ten days and half a month.

But in recent days, he has been going out frequently, especially at night, and the time is highly consistent with the time of the murder.

This information is very critical. The New York agents immediately monitored the room in the fat mansion and reported the situation to the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Washington got the news that Agent Coulson decided to personally lead the team to carry out the arrest.

How about someone who can become Nick Fury's confidant.

Knowing that New York is the lair of the clown organization, he still took the initiative to accept the task, which is incomparable to ordinary agents with ideological consciousness.

Before setting off, Coulson also asked Nick Fury for instructions, asking whether the US team should intervene in this case. After all, he lives in Brooklyn, and he knows that he has someone who can fight by his side.

Nick Fury shook his head and said: "Just bring your equipment, don't invite this big Buddha for the time being, he hasn't adapted to the way SHIELD handles cases yet."

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s handling of cases is very simple and rude.

Six words: rather kill the wrong than let them go.

Any person or thing that may threaten the security of the United States will be dealt with secretly to nip the danger in the bud.

Mr. Steve, Our Lady of Justice, will definitely not accept this kind of case handling method that is not free and has no human rights.

It is precisely because of this consideration that Nick Fury was vague about letting him join S.H.I.E.L.D.

According to Black Braised Egg's idea, the US team usually only needs to play boxing and computer games at home, and when the clown organization appears, just throw him over as a nuclear weapon.

Save time, effort, and worry, it's perfect!

Without foreign aid, Coulson had no choice but to go to the equipment warehouse to get equipment.

His own life is the most important thing, Coulson directly wrapped up the high-tech equipment of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Finally, select a few trusted agents and fly to New York together on a Quinjet fighter jet.

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In the high-end apartment, Alex is still studying his body.

This body is like a treasure trove of secrets, the more one researches, the more new discoveries will be made.

He abides by the principle of day and night.

I waited until after nine o'clock, when it was dark outside the window, before I put on my coat and prepared to go out for 'dining'.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

It's so late, who will come to find me?

Is it the landlord?

Shit landlord, the house is the legacy of the fat house daddy.

Move quietly to the door and look out through the cat's eyes.

It was pitch black and I couldn't see anything.

"Sir, stop looking, please open the door."

what!

People outside the door can see me!

Alex suffered a severe blow to the heart.

The visitor is not good.

He opened the door with a steady mind, and a group of black-clothed men with sunglasses blocked the door, and the cat's eye was blocked by a small black object.

This gadget is necessary for agents to perform tasks. It can view the interior of the room through the peephole, but the people in the room cannot see the outside situation.

"fbi!"

The big man in black showed his ID with a very dignified tone.

"What is the FBI looking for from me?" Alex lowered his head and whispered timidly, having never seen this scene before.

"Don't be nervous, there was a murder case near the apartment, we're just doing a routine investigation."

Covered in white fat, she looks like a submissive woman, and the agent is embarrassed to speak loudly.

"Okay, please come in."

Alex opened the door and let them in.