Admiral in the Marvel Universe

night.

In an apartment building in Brooklyn, Cao Gui was leaning on a chair, watching the surveillance video of Demon Claw and Locomotive in front of the computer with a disgusted face. To be honest, black and white matching is very disgusting.

"Baby, you seem to be in a bad mood, are you still worried about tomorrow's game?" The Claw Girl sat on the lap of the locomotive, stroking an ugly black head.

"For this reason, the speed of the shock wave is very fast..." the locomotive said with a gloomy face.

Cao Gui glanced at the energy drink at hand, and there was a white man in orange clothes printed on it. He was Shockwave. This man's super power was similar to that of a locomotive, and he was super fast.

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

According to media reports and Walter's analysis, this person's speed is very close to that of a locomotive, and he is a fast player who can challenge the status 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 is missing." The locomotive said in a deep voice, "I don't know what happened, but he disappeared all of a sudden, and no one can find him."

"Oh...God, what's going on?" The Clawed Girl covered her mouth in surprise.

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

Hearing this, Cao Gui's lazy demeanor disappeared instantly, and he stood up straight from the chair. What's going on? The people of the motherland actually found out this kind of situation?

Cao Gui's face was gloomy, and he kept thinking in his mind, what was wrong with it, and with a flash of inspiration, Cao Gui immediately knew what the problem was, and it was the surveillance security of the den.

Cao Gui's eyes flickered coldly, he was negligent, he should have killed that person earlier.

"Oh? Did you draw the face of this Asian?" The Claw Girl asked. She had worked in Walter, and the crime analysis department in it was better than the police. Among them, the profilers and painters were the best in the world. The top group of people, even many of them are superhumans, can easily lock on to a target.

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

"Stillwell said that he would find a person named Mezmer, whose superpower is to read the memory of another person's mind when he touches a person's body."

The locomotive continued: "When Mezmo reads the memory of that security guard tomorrow, the artist will be able to draw that person's appearance."

Hearing this, Cao Gui's face darkened immediately, damn it, it's about to be exposed!

I didn't expect that an oversight would cause such a big trouble.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." The Claw Girl rubbed the locomotive's head and said with a smile:

"I've already prepared my clothes. I'll be dressed up tomorrow, and I'll be there to welcome your victory. Do you want to see it in advance?"

The Claw Girl's eyes flickered, and the teasing in her words was clear and obvious.

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

"What!?"

The Clawed Girl jumped up from the sofa and said angrily, "Do you know that I have been doing hairstyles, trimming eyebrows, and removing body hair, and I have made myself look like a plucked chicken."

"In order to announce our relationship to everyone in tomorrow's game, and you said that Stillwell has agreed... Shit, have you asked Stillwell about this matter? thing."

The Claw Girl said angrily, with disappointment in her eyes, declaring her lover's status will not have any effect on the locomotive, his star is not based on his face, but on his speed.

Whether he has a lover or not will not affect his popularity. On the contrary, the fame of the two can complement each other, but...it is obvious that the locomotive does not want to share his popularity with the Devil's Claw.

The Devil's Claw Girl was full of disappointment that her beloved had treated her like this.

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

What should we do now?

Cao Gui's brows were furrowed tightly, that security guard must be killed, otherwise he would definitely be exposed.

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

Moreover, not only the people from the motherland, but also Queen Maeve and Black, once the three join forces, it will definitely take a lot of time for him to defeat them.

"Damn it..." Cao Gui paced anxiously, circling the room, and an interesting idea came to mind after a while.

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

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

...

Twelve midnight.

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

However, New York is a city that never sleeps. Before the moonlight hits the ground, it is scattered by countless lights.

jingle bell bell~

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

"Shet... Damn Falk!" Dean Baquet thumped 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!"

"The editor-in-chief... something happened, something happened!" On the other end of the phone, a voice hurriedly stammered:

"The Empire State Building...there's a dead body hanging from the Empire State Building."

"Wang Defa!?"

Dean Baquet suddenly trembled, his drowsiness subsided quickly, and he became sober all of a sudden. He killed, and he did so blatantly.

No matter who the hanged person is, this matter itself is big news, if it is a celebrity...then the news will be even bigger!

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

"Shet..." Dean Baquet's voice trembled, and he was extremely 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 New York City seemed to be celebrating Christmas. Countless news cars and helicopters flocked to the Empire State Building.

On the other side, Madeleine, who had just lay down, was awakened by the same phone call. She had no time to put on makeup and called the Super Seven immediately. This incident had a great impact on Walt and had to be dealt with immediately.