Chapter 2051

About two hours later, the brothers returned to the bar.

"Hee hee."

"Alas..."

Wade was as excited as ever, except that the knell was groaning. He sat there holding his glass and shaking his head.

The weasel was very puzzled. He thought that the death knell did not like the current wine, so he asked:

"do you not like Bourbon? Or I'll change the tequila for you

"No, it has nothing to do with your drink." The bell as like as two peas, and a face that had been disfigured before Wade, took a glass of wine and drank it. "I just feel tired."

"You, you..." the weasel looked at the face of the knell and looked at Wade suspiciously.

"My cousin's death knell is a chameleon. He can imitate anyone's appearance and voice and change his height and body shape. You can get used to it later."

The bartender took a deep breath and nodded: "is that why the death knell is called" the devil under the bed "? In the past as like as two peas, they would not be scared to death, but they would be mentally ill if they did not kill them brother.

The death knell directly let the strangulation smash the wine cup and raised one eyebrow: "what is the name of the devil under the bed? It sounds like an adulterer. Did you do it? Kill you

"It's not me, it's not!" The weasel immediately raised his hand to surrender and could not run away. Begging for mercy was the right choice.

Vedra stopped Su Ming's hand: "cousin, don't do this. He's my friend and a good man. Besides, with his intelligence, he can't think of such a good title."

The dynamic music reverberated in the bar, and all kinds of men and women swayed on the dance floor, but the weasel felt that all the noise had gone away from him. The time was infinitely prolonged by the suffocation brought by the death knell. He lived like a year.

But fortunately, my cousin just turned and leaned on the bar: "for a vodka, with olives."

The wine soon came, and the knell continued to shake his head with his glass. In the dark, the weasel lay down in front of Wade and whispered, "have you failed in your mission?"

"No, the mission was very successful. Not only did we catch serial killers, but we also sent them to the police station to get a reward." Wade was very happy. He took a check out of his pocket and jerked his face with it. He laughed.

The bartender wondered, "since the operation is successful and the money is available, why is he so miserable?"

"Because what was supposed to be done in five minutes, with Wade's participation, I wasted two hours."

Su Ming sighed, lifted his neck, drank the liquor and bared his teeth:

"when I wanted to teach him how to solve a case, I had to stop to answer questions frequently because of his various nonsense and weird ideas. The good case solving process was cut into countless paragraphs. He was still in the process of breaking the law. He was still in the low position. There was no pleasure in solving the riddle at last Emptiness. "

The weasel nodded deeply, and poured himself a drink with some emotion: "it's true. The investigation with Wade's participation often makes people feel like walking into a maze in a fog day, and his mind is in a mess."

"Well, how can you exaggerate that?" The Chamberlain cocked his mouth and patted himself on the chest: "I caught the prisoner just now."

"I'm angry about that." Su Ming turned around on the bar stool and slapped his cousin on the back of the head with his palm: "the prisoner is a killer with high IQ. He set up a puzzle and wanted to play a game with the criminal. But Wade took off his mask directly, and the suspect saw his face through the monitor and vomited into darkness. He got up and surrendered to us. It's like cheating. You don't have a game experience at all. "

The serial killer was originally a cruel man and a cannibal psychopath. However, when he saw the face of the death attendant and thought of his favorite face of the victim in the past, he could not stop vomiting.

People are caught, but the game is not fun.

The weasel looked at Wade suspiciously, "is that really the case? You've been wearing a stupid mask since you came back. What happened? It sounds like your face has changed? "

The Chamberlain took off his mask very generously and exposed his face like rotten cow dung in front of his friends.

"What do you think?"

"It's OK. I'm sick!"

The weasel's reaction was slow for half a beat, but when he said it was ok, he vomited and fell to the ground, rolling his eyes and twitching his legs.

"No, sir? Why do you vomit so much? And you steal lemon from the bar? " After catching a piece of lemon flying out of the fountains behind the bar, the valet turned his mouth helplessly, sighed, put on his mask and said to his cousin: "it seems that the situation is more serious than I think. If people see my face will be unconscious, then I certainly can't see Vanessa. She is just an ordinary girl.""I shouldn't have expected your logic and intelligence in the first place. It seems that straightforward tasks are more suitable for you." Su Ming waved his hand and cheered casually with his cousin. He watched the fountain show: "let's have a little rest, drink some wine and eat something, and then find the most straightforward, easy and quick task."

Wade thought with his head tilted. He was drinking and puffing bubbles in a big beer glass. He said, "go straight. Come on, come on. It's easy. It's probably only rich women left."

Just when Su Ming was going to hate him, he suddenly heard a dull sound and the ground under his feet jumped.

It wasn't just him, Wade noticed. He was even more responsive. He was lying on the ground with his hands on the back of his head.

"What are you doing?" Su Ming kicked him speechless.

Wade closed his eyes tightly, and his mouth under his mask squirmed with disgust: "lie down, cousin! Soviet bomb! Three wars are about to break out! "

"The Soviet Union has long been dead." The death knell crushed the glass in his hand and let the strangulation break it down: "and it's not a nuclear bomb, it's just an explosion in New York City, and there won't be any radiation shock waves or the like spreading here."

The death attendant just got up and was not ashamed to see that all the people around him were secretly looking at him with mentally retarded eyes:

"well, my memory thought that the Soviet Union was still there. Just now someone asked me and you to go to Washington to find refuge No. 76. I suspect he went to the wrong set."

After that, he began to talk to the air on one side, which must have broken off with the nonexistent audience.

Su Ming knocks the ear position of his helmet. The helmet formed by strangling is equipped with its own bioelectricity. In the past, it can imitate all kinds of electrical appliances, although most of the time it is an electric horn or something.

Now it's different. After several years of technical research and improvement, combined with spider web and magic, the death knell has finally made a breakthrough in the field of communication technology in the different world.

Sepulk is a veritable "cloud" host that provides computing power. Cobwebs are responsible for connecting different worlds to build information networks. The adjutant is the artificial intelligence in the host. As the computing core, all kinds of devices formed by strangling or some authenticated devices can access this cloud network and become the mobile terminal of the network in different worlds.

"Adjutant, report."

The red light in the eyepiece wiggled, and the adjutant's feminine robot face appeared in front of the knell:

"Baxter building exploded six seconds ago, boss." The head of the adjutant is narrowed to a corner, and a model of the building emerges in the center of the field of vision. Then, it reproduces the explosion scene through calculation: "the explosion happened in the top floor laboratory, the network is in panic, failure, the building loses power, the network is offline, the connection is near the block monitoring, query..."

there is no result, why the explosion happened can't be seen from the outside, only Knowing that it was detonated from the inside of a building doesn't look like a terrorist attack, it's more like an experimental accident.

"Reed Richards?" Su Ming turned his head and looked at the mercenaries who were discussing fiercely behind him in twos and threes. He ignored those people: "detect the follow-up effects. The strangulation did not feel the radiation. You can read the monitoring data of all Wilson fast food restaurants in New York City to see if it is a biochemical leakage."

The image of the adjutant's head tilted a bit, and the data flowed through his eyes:

"after the data collection and calculation, the explosion did not cause physical damage to the city. The Baxter building was specially reinforced, and the blast wave was bound inside the building and converted into kinetic energy to be introduced into the deep underground. However, according to sepulk's observation, the space fragmentation of the universe near the Mars orbit occurred at the same time of the explosion, which is currently changing

As soon as his mind turned, the strangulation cut off the communication, and the image disappeared. Su Ming stood up and put on his mask and patted Wade on the back:

"come on, go out with me and see what's going on."

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