Marvel Celestial Master

The Quinjet hovered high in the sky above Tompkins Square Park. The turbine engines on both wings of the fighter jet sprayed light blue flames, and the high-speed cannons on the bottom of the aircraft shone coldly under the moonlight.

The park had been cleared 10 minutes ago, and the New York Police Department sent people to set up a cordon around one kilometer of the park.Behind the cordon, there were a large number of reporters who came after hearing the news, and citizens who surrounded the building on three floors outside.

It is human nature to watch the excitement, and people are always particularly curious about rare things.

This is the first time in history that the New York Police Department has evicted visitors from the park and set up such a long cordon.

Citizens are curious about what happened in the park, while reporters are gearing up, planning to rush into the park to get first-hand information after the blockade ends.

"It must be a serial murderer hiding in the park, and the police are here to catch this bad guy!" a little boy shouted loudly while sitting on his father's shoulders.

"Haha, if he is a murderer, he would have already escaped during the clearing. Let me tell you, something big must have happened in the park. Maybe there is a dangerous biochemical research institute hidden underground!" Next to him was a poisoned person. Deep conspiracy theorist.

"No, no, no, aliens must have arrived. I saw alien spacecraft in the Colorado mountains when I was young!" This is an old man who is obsessed with aliens.

Coulson, who was standing by the cordon, heard these words and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

After ten minutes or so when the Quinjet picks up the passengers, the cordon will be released. At that time, reporters and citizens swarming in will find that there is nothing in the park.

Those who love to join in the fun will find that they have wasted half an hour.

"I can't wait to see their disappointed and helpless expressions!" Colson smiled maliciously.

suddenly.

The crowd behind the cordon became commotion, and screams and shouts could not be heard.

"What are they making trouble again?" Colson turned his head in confusion.

Then, the smile on his face solidified.

Between the tall buildings in the distance, a blue and white police car with flashing blue light was suspended in the sky.It was running between high-rise buildings at an unimaginable speed, speeding towards the park.

"Wtf?" Colson had a bad feeling in his heart.

The police car whipped up a gust of wind and flew over Coulson's head. A group of reporters quickly pointed their guns at the sky, and the white light of the flashlights appeared one after another.

Colson felt like his world was spinning. He already knew what the headlines of tomorrow's newspapers would be, and he could even imagine the black braised egg's stinky black face.

"Fuck! Rorschach, you stupid wizard without a brain!" Colson whispered angrily. He didn't dare to speak louder, because the paparazzi reporters behind him had very good ears.

.......................

On the lawn in the middle of Tompkins Square Park, a blue and white police car slowly landed from low in the sky.

Rosha opened the door and stepped out of the back seat.

I straightened my hair in the rearview mirror. Well, I am still as handsome as ever.

"My friends, we don't have much time left after we get off the car." Luo Xia walked slowly to the car and knocked on the window.

After a while, the car door was pushed open.Bablu was the first to step out of the cab with his head held high, and then his legs weakened and he suddenly fell to his knees on the lawn, vomiting.

Next came Old Hammer and the widowed sister. Although they didn't have much reaction, their expressions were not very good.

"I will never ride in your car again," Bablu wiped his mouth with his sleeve. "Besides, there is a fine for speeding, Mr. Rorschach."

Rorschach shrugged and looked at him with a bit of disgust: "It's disgusting to wipe vomit with your sleeve. Besides, you are sitting in the driver's seat, and you are the one captured on the surveillance camera, Officer Bablu. Wait for two days. Go and pay the fine, oh, maybe I can see your face on the newspaper headlines tomorrow!"

Bablu looked desperate when he heard this, scratched his thinning hair, and closed his mouth.

'Flying' to Tomkins Park is actually a helpless move. It's almost 07:30 in New York City and it happens to be the evening rush hour after get off work. If you drive here honestly, you will be stuck on the road for an hour or two at least.

When using the light speed technique on the car, Rorschach considered the problem of excessive impact.

As a low-key and calm Taoist youth, naturally he cannot sit in such a conspicuous place as the driver's seat.I can only feel sorry for this black police officer I just met. Anyway, with his blackness, most likely no one can watch him at night.

The widowed sister stood by the car and took a deep breath for a moment, then gently tapped the invisible earphone behind her ear three times.This is the communication code he set with the headquarters, which means that he has arrived at the predetermined location.

Two or three minutes later, the pure black Quinjet slowly fell from the sky.The fuselage reflected the metallic luster, and the turbine engines on both sides of the wings sprayed out high-temperature airflow, causing ripples on the lawn to ripple like water waves.

"Miss Anna...you call this...a civilian aircraft?" Bablu looked up at the tail of the Quinjet and felt that his little brain was not enough.

Old Hammer also looked surprised, but he quickly calmed down, looking bitter and resentful.

"Very handsome!" Luo Xia nodded and praised.

Although I have seen the image of this fighter jet in movies, I still feel amazed when this technologically advanced fighter jet appears in front of me.

After all, as the advertisement for Sildenafil says, the pictures are for reference only and the actual product shall prevail.

"chi"

The bottom hatch of the fighter plane slowly opened, and a muscular pilot wearing sunglasses stood on the slope and waved to the four people.

Rorschach stared at the pilot's face for a moment, then walked onto the plane calmly.

Well, here comes another senior agent, Black Braised Egg, who is keeping an eye on me!This old boy isn't hiding behind the screen to spy on my life, right?Looks like I need to find an opportunity to hit him!However, I have to be careful, otherwise it will be difficult for him to call Captain Marvel back to give me a beating... Rorschach secretly complained in his heart.

The pilot in front of me is none other than SHIELD's eighth-level agent, Hawkeye Clint Barton!

After the four people boarded the plane, the Quinjet soared into the sky and broke through the clouds. After hovering into the stratosphere, the tail turbine engine sprayed out light blue flames and shot away in the distance. Soon, only the remaining A small black dot.

Inside the Quinjet.

"Will we really see the Headless Horseman later?" Bablu's voice suddenly sounded in the dull cabin.

The voice sounded a little floating, and the young black police officer seemed quite nervous.

But this is understandable. Any normal person will feel scared when he knows that he is about to see a ghost.

"That's right, Officer Bablu, could you please go to the left? There's such a big space over there!" Rorschach moved his butt to the right in disgust. He didn't want to touch Bablu's mouth. Sleeves, so disgusting.

Bablu squirmed a little to the left angrily, but the distance between him and Rorschach was still within one punch.

Silence returned to the cabin, leaving only the somewhat noisy exhaust sound of the turbine engine.

Luo Xia closed her eyes, formed a seal with her hands, and planned to meditate for a while.

He just used the light body movement technique to consume a small amount of mana. For a patient with mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, he always felt a little uncomfortable.

Ten minutes later, the Quinjet entered the Washington area and began flying at low altitude.

"Jingle Bell"

As soon as the fighter jet descended from the stratosphere and entered below the clouds, the phone rang in the cabin.

Rorschach woke up from his trance. After looking around, he realized that the ringing came from Old Hammer.This old man had not spoken a word since he left the police station. At this moment, he was sitting on his seat with his head down, playing with the pink Mickey Mouse in his hand.

"Your cell phone is ringing, Old Hammer." Bablu reminded him.

Old Hammer didn't seem to hear. He didn't answer the phone and didn't make any sound. He just played with the doll in his hand.

"Answer the phone, Hammer! Turn on the speakerphone!" Rorschach noticed something was wrong and reminded him coldly.

Old Hammer still didn't move. He brought the pink doll close to his nose and smelled the smell carefully.

"Hammer!" Rorschach reminded again.

Old Hammer still didn't respond, just lowered his head.

Something is wrong, something is very wrong!

The sense of crisis in Rorschach's heart became stronger and stronger. He felt as if his back was covered with small needles. This feeling like a ray of light on his back made him almost lose control.

No, it's out of control!

"Mr. Hammer, I want you... to answer the phone!!!" Rorschach's face flashed with anger and he raised his right hand slightly.

Then he stirred up a bit of mana and sprayed it out from his fingertips, knocking the pink doll to the ground and getting some dirt on it.

Old Hammer suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, his expression was ferocious and he clenched his fists tightly, like a trapped animal that had lost all hope.

But in the end, he let go, took out the phone from his pocket, and pressed the answer button.

"Daddy!!! It's coming, it's coming! That headless monster! It's standing outside my window looking at me! Help me, Dad, help me..." The call ended abruptly , the girl’s voice on the other end was full of panic and shrill.

The old man stared at Rorschach silently, without any expression on his face: "Are you satisfied? Mr. Rorschach?"

Rorschach was stunned for a moment, then sighed and stretched out his hand to form a seal. The doll that had fallen to the ground floated into the air, dust scattered on the ground, and returned to Old Hammer's hands.

The old man grabbed the doll and buried it in his arms, as if it was his daughter.

"Is this also part of the fate you see?" Rorschach looked deeply at Old Hammer and whispered.

"I'm retiring next month. I've been working in Brooklyn for decades, and I haven't had a chance to go out for a walk. We originally planned to go to Hawaii for Christmas. I heard it's always sunny there and the wind blows from the depths of the Pacific Ocean. The wind is always gentle and moist." Old Hammer clutched the doll tightly and answered the question.

"There is never any pre-planned destiny in the world, there are only people's choices. You will have the opportunity to spend Christmas in Hawaii, Mr. Hammer, if you can make the right decision." Rorschach's words It seems to mean something,

"I will save your daughter, I promise!"

"No chance, Mr. Rorschach, you are a good man, but your fate has been fixed, no chance..." Old Hammer repeated in a low voice in a voice that only he could hear.

Quinjets flew over Washington, circling downtown.

Rorschach sat in the cabin, concentrating and using the Qi-gazing technique to sense the presence of Yin Qi.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes. Through the bulletproof glass of the cab, he saw the Yin Qi solidifying in the southeast direction of Washington!

Countless black and gray thick yin energy entangled together, rising straight into the sky.

In the center of the Yin Qi gathering is a strange-style steeple church.Above the church, the Yin Qi entwined with each other, forming a huge storm vortex.

Within a two-kilometer radius centered on the church, the entire community almost turned into a ghostland!