v2 Chapter 334： The dead are more useful than the living

night.

In an apartment building in Brooklyn, Cao Gui leaned on a chair and watched the surveillance video of Devil Claw and the Locomotive in front of the computer with a disgusting face. To be honest, black and white matching is disgusting.

"Baby, you seem to be in a bad mood, are you still worried about tomorrow's game?" The Devil's Claw girl sat on the locomotive's thigh, stroking which ugly black head.

"For this reason, the shock wave is very fast..." The locomotive said weakly with a dull face.

Cao Gui glanced at the energy drink he had in his hand. On it was a white man in orange-yellow clothes. He was the shock wave.

In order to distinguish him from the locomotive, the uniform on his body is bright orange, which has a very visual impact.

According to media reports and Walter's analysis, this man's speed is very close to that of a locomotive, and he is a speed expert who can challenge the position of a locomotive.

Cao Gui is not very interested in him, and he has not found any evil deeds so far. This person does not have the merits and experience that Cao Gui needs.

"One more thing is that the transparent man has disappeared." The locomotive said solemnly: "I don't know what happened, he disappeared all of a sudden, and no one can find him."

"Oh... God, what's going on?" The Demon Claw Girl covered her mouth, surprised.

"I don't know." The locomotive shook his head and continued: "People from the motherland have searched around and found nothing, only know that an Asian is very suspicious."

Hearing this, Cao Gui's lazy demeanor subsided instantly, and he straightened up from the chair. What's going on? How did the people of the motherland find this out?

Cao Gui's face was gloomy, and he kept thinking about what went wrong. With a flash of inspiration, Cao Gui immediately knew the problem. It was the surveillance and security of the secret nest.

A cold light flashed in Cao Gui's eyes.

"Oh? Have you drawn the face of this Asian?" asked the magic claw girl. She worked in Walter. The crime analysis department in it is better than the police. The profilers and painters are among the best in the world. The top group of people, and even many of them are superhumans, can easily lock on a target.

"Not yet." The locomotive shook his head and said, "The security guard is blind to Asians, he can't tell, and he didn't draw anyone."

"Stillwell said he would find a man named Mezmer, whose superpower is to read the memories of other people's minds when they come into contact with a person's body."

The locomotive continued: "When Mezmer reads the security guard's memory tomorrow, the painter will be able to draw the man's appearance."

Hearing this, Cao Gui's face suddenly sank, Damn, it's about to be exposed!

I didn't expect that a negligence could bring so much trouble.

"Okay, let's not talk about that." The devil claw girl rubbed the head of the locomotive and said with a smile:

"I've got my clothes ready, I'll be there tomorrow, and welcome your victory at the scene. Do you want to see it in advance?"

The devil's claw girl's eyes flowed, and the provocation in her words was clear and obvious.

However, the locomotive slowly shook his head: "Baby, no, you can't go tomorrow."

"what!?"

The devil-claw girl jumped up from the sofa and said angrily, "Do you know that I've been doing hairstyles, trimming my eyebrows, and removing body hair. I've made myself look like a plucked chicken."

"Just to be able to announce to everyone at tomorrow's game that we are lovers, and you said that Stillwell had agreed to it... Shit, did you ask Stillwell about this? thing."

The Devil's Claw Girl said angrily, with disappointment in her eyes, declaring that her identity as a lover would have no effect on the locomotive. His star is not his face, but his speed.

Having a lover or not will not affect his popularity. On the contrary, the fame between the two can complement each other, but... Obviously, the locomotive does not want to share his popularity with the Devil's Claw Girl.

Devil's Claw Girl's face is full of disappointment, and her beloved treats her like this.

Upstairs, Cao Gui looked at the two people in the picture, and reluctantly turned off the computer screen, not getting any more news from their mouths.

What should we do now?

Cao Gui frowned, that surveillance security must be killed, or he would definitely be exposed.

But the problem is that the strength of the motherland is not bad, and I may not be able to find and deal with that person in a short time.

Moreover, not only the motherland, but also Queen Maeve and Xuan Se, once the three of them join forces, it will take a lot of time to defeat them.

"Damn..." Cao Gui paced anxiously and circled around the room. After a while, an interesting idea came to his mind.

"Damn... the dead are sometimes more useful than the living..."

Cao Gui touched his chin and muttered, his eyes lit up, and he thought of a good way.

...

Twelve midnight.

The weather tonight is good, the sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the bright moonlight shines in New York City everything looks so clear.

However, New York is a city that never sleeps, and before the moonlight reaches the ground, it is dissipated by countless lights.

jingle bell~

In a mansion in uptown, Dean Baquet, editor-in-chief of the New York Times, suddenly rang on his cell phone, and the noisy sound of his cell phone woke the old man from his sweet sleep.

"Sheet...Mom to Fake!" Dean Baquet fluttered twice, got up from the bed angrily, pressed the answer button and cursed:

"You idiot, you don't even look at what time it is, you are sick!"

"Editor... something happened, something happened!" On the other end of the phone, a voice hurriedly stammered:

"The Empire State Building...a body of a man hangs on the Empire State Building."

"Wang Defa!?"

Dean Baquet suddenly shuddered, his drowsiness subsided quickly, and he was suddenly sober.

No matter who the person who gets hung up is, this is big news in itself, and if it's a celebrity...the news is even bigger!

"It's a transparent man!" the other end of the phone continued: "The body on the Empire State Building is a transparent man!"

"Sheet..." Dean Baquet's voice trembled, and the whole person was very excited:

"Quick, this is super big news, send someone over immediately, we want to get first-hand information!"

At the same time, the same thing happened in the rooms of many media editors. In just a few minutes, the media in the entire New York City was like Christmas, and countless news trucks and helicopters rushed to the Empire State Building.

On the other side, Madeleine, who had just been lying down, was awakened by the same phone call. She had no time to put on makeup and called the Super Seven as soon as possible. This matter had a great impact on Walter and had to be dealt with immediately.