Marvel Celestial Master

In a coffee shop next to the Greenwood Police Station, Rorschach and Officer Slyki Hammer, who had changed his pants, sat opposite each other.

It was early in the morning, and apart from them, the cafe was empty. There was only one clerk working in the back kitchen.

While Rorschach was stirring the latte on the glass table with a steel spoon, he looked at Officer Hammer, who was looking down and down in front of him.

This old Irishman who is nearly fifty years old no longer has the ease he had when we first met him. His eyes are swollen and his head is drooped, like a defeated dog in a defeated battle.

Rorschach casually placed the cup on the glass table and pushed it in front of Old Hammer, making a crisp sound.The latte in the cup has been stirred evenly, and the condensed milk is completely integrated into the coffee.

Old Hammer looked up suddenly, as if he was startled by the sound.

"Relax, Officer Hammer, your eyes will be fine. Come, try this latte and taste my craftsmanship." Rorschach had a gentle smile on his face and crossed his hands on the table.

The old man opened his mouth silently, carefully glanced at Rorschach's expression, and then picked up the latte and took a sip.

Looking at Old Hammer's body movements, Rorschach's lips curled up slightly.

He knew that his initial goal had been achieved.In this case of supernatural interference, he occupies absolute dominance.

People always yearn for the unknown supernatural world, but when the supernatural really comes, they are always afraid.

"Jingle Bell"

The bell on the main door of the cafe rang, and two police officers in police uniforms pushed the door open, one black man and one white woman.

The white woman has long platinum hair, delicate and three-dimensional facial features, and an angelic face with a devilish figure.

Old Hammer raised his head and waved to the two of them.The two police officers walked straight over and sat on the sofa next to Old Hammer.

"Mr. Rorschach, let me introduce you, this is Police Officer George Barburu." Old Hammer pointed at the black police officer and said.

The black police officer looked very young, about 23-[-] years old, with a standard African-American face.

It just looks like the hair loss is a bit serious.

"This is Officer Anna Siqin." Old Hammer pointed at the white police officers again, "They are all officers from the Greenwood Police Department responsible for this case."

Rorschach stared at Anna for a long time, smiled, shook his head, and shook hands with the two.

The white beauty looked directly at Rorschach's face with burning eyes. She shook hands teasingly and gently drew a circle on his palm with her middle finger.

As early as the moment Anna entered the door, Rorschach had already noticed her.It's hard not to notice. Her face is extremely familiar to a Marvel fan.

She is not police officer Anna Schin at all, but a super agent trained by the Red Room of the former Soviet Union, now a level [-] agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the famous Black Widow, Natasha Romanov!

It seems that S.H.I.E.L.D. is still somewhat wary of a non-staff member like me who is beyond its control... Rorschach slightly nodded at the two of them, perfectly restraining his emotions.

Since SHIELD has sent out their capable officers, it doesn't hurt to put on a good show with them!

Rorschach picked up the cup of oolong tea on the table, took a sip, and lit a cigarette: "Officer Hammer, I don't have much time. I think we can start analyzing this case."

"As far as the information I have is concerned, the crimes occurred at night, and the victims were all decapitated, without exception. The wounds were as smooth as flat surfaces, without a trace of blood flowing out. And the characteristics of the victims were quite vague. Just looks alike."

"The Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency thought this was a supernatural case, so they invited me over."

"I originally thought that the perpetrators of the crime should be headless ghosts. This type of ghost is very resentful and likes to collect the heads of living people. But after I came to Brooklyn, I found an interesting thing in the information. All the victims They all have Irish ancestry!”

"The identity of the murderer can basically be determined. The headless horseman of Sleepy Hollow from the Irish legend of ghosts and ghosts - Dullahan!"

"Of course, all this is my guess based on the information I have. It may not be accurate. Do you have anything to add?"

Rorschach took a sip of oolong tea and inserted the burned cigarette butt into the ashtray on the table.

"Wait, you mean the headless ghost? What about the Headless Horseman of Sleepy Hollow? Don't be kidding, Mr. Rorschach, how can these things exist?" Black police officer Bablu sat upright with doubt on his face.

Old Hammer looked at the emotional Bablu and sighed secretly.

Before today, he, like the young African-American police officer, had dismissed these supernatural legends.

It wasn't until he looked into the eyes of this handsome young man who looked as gentle as jade that he suddenly realized that the world he had learned 54 years ago was just the tip of the iceberg.

Natasha sat aside and said nothing, but her face also showed some doubts, as if she was in disbelief.

Stop playing the role of widowed sister. You have been completely exposed to me. The harder you act now, the more completely you will be killed when I expose you.

Speaking of which, I was really looking forward to seeing the scene where the widowed sister was embarrassed and looking for holes... Luo Xia thought as she touched her chin.

"If, I mean..." Natasha's green jade-like fingers tapped on the table, "If the murderer in this case is the legendary Headless Horseman in Ireland, why did the special department you mentioned send you? To deal with this problem?"

Come on, come on, the old actor is here!The widowed sister has already joined the play, why don't you accompany her to act well?

Old God Luo Xia picked up the ladle on the ground: "First of all, I want to correct you. They did not send me to perform the task, but they paid me to come and deal with the problem. I only have a cooperative relationship with them based on interests. Well, non-staff!”

"As for why you asked me to handle it...trust me, Miss Anna. I am professional in handling supernatural events!"

Bablu looked carefully at the young man in front of him who was wearing casual clothes and playing with a steel spoon, and sneered: "Old Hammer, are you too confused to understand such a simple trick?

The Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Agency and the Headless Horseman are just bullshit! "

The old man opened his mouth silently, looking at Luo Xia's gentle face, he hesitated to speak, but in the end he lowered his head and said nothing.

Rorschach looked at Bablu and smiled softly, stopped playing with the spoon with his right hand, and raised the spoon in the air.

"The official residence is in the right position of fire, and the light melts into the world! Fire Pill Technique!" Pure Chinese dialect popped out of Luo Xia's mouth.

As soon as he finished speaking, a burning flame appeared on his hand, and a billowing heat wave swept around.The steel spoon at the center of the flame slowly melted and turned into molten iron, falling drop by drop on the glass table.

"tick tock"

The sound of dripping molten iron echoed in the cafe, like a heavy hammer hitting Bablu's forehead, causing him to lose his ability to think.

He stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, his breathing became heavier and his whole body trembled.The molten iron from the molten steel spoon seemed to fall on him, and his black face couldn't stop twitching.

"pat"

The steel ladle completely melted, and a large ball of molten iron fell on the table. The splash of molten iron splashed onto Bablu's clothes. The black police uniform instantly burned, and black smoke came out.

Bablu leaned back suddenly, knocked the latte on the table, and fell to the ground.His lips trembled as he pointed at the re-solidified molten iron on the table, unable to speak a complete sentence.

"Let's go, ladies and gentlemen. Let's catch the ghost who smuggled into this free country from Ireland. Hmm, this sounds a bit like what the Immigration Bureau should do!" Rorschach lightly snapped his fingers. The fire burning in Blue's body was completely extinguished.

He casually took out seven or eight Franklin bills from his wallet and placed them on the table.

Then he drank all the oolong tea in the cup, stood up, picked up Bablu who was curled up on the ground, and left the cafe with the three of them.

"Jingle Bell"

The doorbell rang again, and the young clerk poked his head out with a cup in hand.

But he found that the store was empty, except for a stack of hundred-dollar bills on the table by the window and the solidified metal balls on the glass table.

He walked forward quickly, looked around for a moment, and then stuffed the dollar bills into his pocket.

Then, looking at the lumps of solid metal, I suddenly had serious doubts about the natural science knowledge I had developed in the past twenty years.