Warlock of the Marvel Universe
Chapter 962
In New York City, Green Garden Sanatorium.This is a relatively famous sanatorium in New York, not because of its good conditions and luxurious facilities, but because it is a completely charitable institution.
This proves that there are still good people in the world, and they are willing to use their excess assets to feed back the society.Of course, there is another sentence, how to conceal the 1000 million US dollars that one illegally earned?Give $[-] to charity.But there is also the most incredible conjecture. Because this is a place of perfect merit and virtue, most of the people who work here will go to heaven after death, so some devils from hell are covering this place.
As for how the charity sanatorium works behind the scenes, who cares?At least the people who live here don't care.
There are many homeless and lonely old people taken in here, and one of them is very special. He is slightly fat and well-dressed. His full head of white hair and white beard set off his graceful and noble temperament, and he also has A golden eyepatch.
This doesn't look like a homeless man living on the street at all, but a big boss who was once in charge of huge assets.His appearance in this nursing home seemed a bit abrupt, but there was nothing surprising about it.
It is not understandable for a big boss to liquidate his assets and leave his home with nothing overnight. After all, this is the United States, and capital competition has always been cruel and ruthless.Another possibility is that he ran away due to dementia and could not find his way home, and his wife and children felt that he was a burden. In order to conveniently control the huge assets he left behind, they deliberately did not take him back. After all, the aristocratic circle has always been Very messy.
In comparison, the latter statement is more reliable, because after the old man comes, there will always be people who come to give him things regularly.But no matter what, since he is here, he should keep it first. Anyway, this place is not for profit. If he suddenly understands one day, he might be able to bring in a large amount of charity here. Why not? Not for that?
And because this old man was really confused when he came, not only did he not know where he lived, he couldn't even remember his own name, so because he came on Wednesday, we temporarily called him Wednesday.
"Okay, it's time to go to bed." It was night time, Wednesday was lying on the bed wearing pajamas, and the nurse next to him slowly covered him with a quilt, taking good care of him.
"It's so early, I'm still very energetic." But Wednesday clearly had a big beard, and he was still as unwilling to sleep as a child. He held the nurse's hand coquettishly and said, "Moon, talk to me again."
"That's not possible." The female nurse named Moon smiled and shook her head. "Going to bed early and getting up early is good for your body. Oh, by the way, I'll get your medicinal wine right now."
These requirements are things that people who make Wednesday's family will send regularly. Originally, according to the regulations of the nursing home, this kind of thing cannot be taken out casually for people to drink, but it seems that everyone ignores this rule, as if being It's like magic.
But when Moon turned around and went out of the room to get the medicinal wine, Wednesday got up from the bed and took out a small basin from under the bed. He thought about it and put the wine in his mouth and spit it out when no one was paying attention. go.To be honest, it had been a while since he'd had a drink like this.
On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, he vaguely remembered that day.
In the afternoon, the old people gathered together for free activities. On Wednesday, he sat at a table and chatted with an old man who seemed older than him and had more life experience than him.The old man's words revealed infinite vicissitudes of life, and he seemed to be a man with a lot of stories.
He said that the biggest trouble people have is having a good memory. If you can forget everything, then every day from now on will be a new beginning. How happy would that be? !I heard that there is a kind of wine called drunken life, dream and death. After drinking it, you can forget what you have done before. How great would it be if I really had a jar?
These words made Zhou Zhou feel confused. Although he didn't understand what it meant, but...if you are addicted to alcohol, just say it directly, why do you want to drink and talk about so many useless things?Since ancient times, smoking and drinking have not separated families. Are you looking down on me with your nagging?So under the eager look of the old man across from him, he gave him all his medicinal wine.
But a magical thing happened. After the old man drank the wine in one gulp, he fell asleep on the spot. When he woke up the next day, he really didn't remember anything.
Wednesday asked him "Do you remember how we met?"
"Can not remember."
"Then do you remember how you came to this place?"
"I don't remember either."
From that day on, he no longer accepted such weird things. Every time he would find reasons not to drink, or he would spit the wine out after drinking.And now he can't tell whether the wine is good or bad, because since then he has had a feeling that he can't distinguish between the past and the present, and there are always some weird hallucinations haunting him.
Wednesday was lying on the bed and thinking as he pleased, but he felt that Moon took too long to get things this time.He finally got up to see what was going on, but there was a dull and short sound outside the room.
"Moon? Is it you? What happened?" Wednesday opened the quilt, put on his slippers and walked out quickly. When he opened the door of the pharmacy, he only saw a mess inside, and then he saw the heartbreak. What a scene.
Moon, the female nurse who cared for her meticulously and was like a relative of hers, was now lying in a pool of blood, her eyes widened and lifeless.Wednesday suddenly fell to his knees, held Moon's lifeless body in his arms, and cried loudly on the spot, saying that he had lost a relative.At the same time, a huge thunder suddenly exploded in the sky for no reason, and some things that were not very strong were now completely broken.
If a murder occurs in a nursing home, it's natural to call the police.The New York Police Department immediately sent someone, led by Superintendent Marcus Bell, who took over the position due to the honorable retirement of his predecessor, Superintendent Grayson.
Originally, with his status, he did not have to be present at the scene of the crime, but recently, SHIELD suddenly disappeared without consulting anyone, and a lot of monsters and monsters suddenly appeared.This made him very confused. It was understandable that S.H.I.E.L.D. would be active without terrorists. Why would you, an ordinary criminal, come to join in the fun?
In short, the current social security is relatively chaotic, and he, the newly appointed leader, must show his attitude.After Marcus personally inspected the crime scene, he initially characterized the case as a robbery.
Homicide case.
According to the person in charge of this nursing home, "Our nursing home takes in many homeless elderly people. They are very old, and some of them have many diseases, so our pharmacy stores some medicines to help them avoid diseases." Painful narcotic drugs, which have become the target of many criminals."
"Poor Moon must have happened to bump into the thief who sneaked in here when he came here, so these things happened."
Hmm... Marcus shook his head secretly. He shot him right in the heart, and only fired one shot. This was not like the skills of an ordinary thief, but he still asked, "Are the medicines you mentioned missing?" ?”
"No." The person in charge shook his head. "Those drugs are restricted drugs. They are kept in special safe medicine cabinets and by specialized personnel. They are not easy to open."
Marcus continued to ask, "Are there any witnesses? Who was the first person to find the body?"
"It's an old man here. Nurse Moon is responsible for taking care of him."
"Okay." Marcus nodded, "Okay, I'll go see him. I'll ask you again if anything happens."
"I don't think you can find out anything from him." But the person in charge shook his head and said, "When the poor old man came... his mind seemed a little unclear, and he had a very good relationship with Nurse Moon. , this incident greatly stimulated him.”
"I understand, I will try not to irritate him." Marcus said and came to Wednesday's room. As soon as he entered, he saw an old man with white hair wearing a beige suit, kneeling on the ground piously. He lowered his head and prayed something with his hands clasped together.
"Moon, you are my irreplaceable and close family member. I thank you for taking care of me. I am ashamed that I failed to protect you. We may never meet again in the future. I am Odin, but I cannot lead you. Valhalla, I can’t promise you anything, but the only thing I can promise is to make the person who did these things to you pay the price!”
"You..." After praying Wednesday, no, it was Odin who stood up from the ground, slowly turned around and asked, "Are you here to tell me who the villain is?"
Marcus was suddenly shocked, because the moment the old man in front of him turned around, he had only one feeling, majesty!He couldn't tell where this majesty came from. It was like it was innate to the old man, giving people the urge to kneel down and worship.
"We..." Marcus calmed down, took a deep breath and said, "We are here just to find out who that person is. If you have any valuable clues..."
"Then I don't know!" Odin's one eye narrowed, and endless majesty burst out from it.
"I...that's right." Marcus swallowed, and unconsciously lowered his head, not daring to look at Odin. "We are working hard to find out!" After saying this, Marcus was still a little strange, his tone Why is it a bit like reporting work to the leader?
"How hard do you try?" Odin snorted coldly. "You are really useless. If you were my subordinate, your crime would be enough to kill you! Don't back down!"
Thank you Lord for your grace!Marcus almost kowtowed on the spot before going out. Only after he was out of the door did he realize that I was here to ask for clues. Why was he being reprimanded for no reason?
"These mortals are useless." Odin covered his forehead and felt a severe headache. Loki's magic, Frigga's potion, and forcefully breaking free this time still caused a huge burden on him.
"My eyes, come to me."
quack…
Odin slowly opened the window, and two crows flew in and landed on his shoulders. "Hu Yin, Mu Yin, you symbolize wisdom and memory. Go find out what is going on."
As soon as Munn's body was delivered to the morgue and before the forensic doctor arrived, a crow flew in from the window and landed on top of Munn's head. Its eyes suddenly turned white. At the same time, Odin saw the memory of Moon before his death.
"It's time to sleep..."
"Going to bed early and getting up early is good for your body..."
Odin saw it, and from Moon's perspective, he saw her covering herself with a quilt.A tear slipped quietly from the corner of his eye.This also reminded him of every moment he spent with Moon.
Speaking of which, Moon is not young, he is already past middle age, and he is not beautiful either.But what does it matter?As Odin, he has seen many beauties who have captivated the country.
Odin and Frigga are also very affectionate, but he can feel that Frigga's love for him is more of a kind of awe. Who makes him the king of heaven, who makes him the father of the gods, and who How can we not fear ourselves?But this kind of awe more or less caused a trace of alienation in their relationship.And Odin, because of considerations of identity and dominance, had no intention of making up for this estrangement.This also means that the relationship between king and subject is greater than the relationship between husband and wife and lovers.
As for his children...Odin said, don't mention them to me anymore. These three guys are debt collectors!I am here to collect the debt I owed them in my previous life. Without them, I might be able to live a few more days!
But during the time he spent with Moon, although it was because he couldn't remember anything, it was because of this that he could completely let go of all the burdens.He felt that this period of time was the most enjoyable and relaxing life in his life.
And this beautiful life was suddenly cut off!
Odin gathered his thoughts and continued reading. He saw Moon walking into the pharmacy, but there was a man in black waiting there. "Who are you?"
The man in black didn't say anything, so he covered Moon's mouth and tried to catch her, but Moon resisted fiercely. In the end, the man shot. When Moon was about to die, the man pulled away. A tube of blood, and the man seemed to have no scruples when facing a dying person. "Hydra thanks you for your sacrifice."
"Hydra..." Odin clenched his fists when he saw this, and a thunder exploded in the sky again. "Track, track this person, and leave him...leave them to me!"
Then the two crows landed on the ground, and their bodies changed with a burst of smoke, turning into two wolves, Fridge and Keely. They sniffed the air with their noses and ran in one direction.
This proves that there are still good people in the world, and they are willing to use their excess assets to feed back the society.Of course, there is another sentence, how to conceal the 1000 million US dollars that one illegally earned?Give $[-] to charity.But there is also the most incredible conjecture. Because this is a place of perfect merit and virtue, most of the people who work here will go to heaven after death, so some devils from hell are covering this place.
As for how the charity sanatorium works behind the scenes, who cares?At least the people who live here don't care.
There are many homeless and lonely old people taken in here, and one of them is very special. He is slightly fat and well-dressed. His full head of white hair and white beard set off his graceful and noble temperament, and he also has A golden eyepatch.
This doesn't look like a homeless man living on the street at all, but a big boss who was once in charge of huge assets.His appearance in this nursing home seemed a bit abrupt, but there was nothing surprising about it.
It is not understandable for a big boss to liquidate his assets and leave his home with nothing overnight. After all, this is the United States, and capital competition has always been cruel and ruthless.Another possibility is that he ran away due to dementia and could not find his way home, and his wife and children felt that he was a burden. In order to conveniently control the huge assets he left behind, they deliberately did not take him back. After all, the aristocratic circle has always been Very messy.
In comparison, the latter statement is more reliable, because after the old man comes, there will always be people who come to give him things regularly.But no matter what, since he is here, he should keep it first. Anyway, this place is not for profit. If he suddenly understands one day, he might be able to bring in a large amount of charity here. Why not? Not for that?
And because this old man was really confused when he came, not only did he not know where he lived, he couldn't even remember his own name, so because he came on Wednesday, we temporarily called him Wednesday.
"Okay, it's time to go to bed." It was night time, Wednesday was lying on the bed wearing pajamas, and the nurse next to him slowly covered him with a quilt, taking good care of him.
"It's so early, I'm still very energetic." But Wednesday clearly had a big beard, and he was still as unwilling to sleep as a child. He held the nurse's hand coquettishly and said, "Moon, talk to me again."
"That's not possible." The female nurse named Moon smiled and shook her head. "Going to bed early and getting up early is good for your body. Oh, by the way, I'll get your medicinal wine right now."
These requirements are things that people who make Wednesday's family will send regularly. Originally, according to the regulations of the nursing home, this kind of thing cannot be taken out casually for people to drink, but it seems that everyone ignores this rule, as if being It's like magic.
But when Moon turned around and went out of the room to get the medicinal wine, Wednesday got up from the bed and took out a small basin from under the bed. He thought about it and put the wine in his mouth and spit it out when no one was paying attention. go.To be honest, it had been a while since he'd had a drink like this.
On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, he vaguely remembered that day.
In the afternoon, the old people gathered together for free activities. On Wednesday, he sat at a table and chatted with an old man who seemed older than him and had more life experience than him.The old man's words revealed infinite vicissitudes of life, and he seemed to be a man with a lot of stories.
He said that the biggest trouble people have is having a good memory. If you can forget everything, then every day from now on will be a new beginning. How happy would that be? !I heard that there is a kind of wine called drunken life, dream and death. After drinking it, you can forget what you have done before. How great would it be if I really had a jar?
These words made Zhou Zhou feel confused. Although he didn't understand what it meant, but...if you are addicted to alcohol, just say it directly, why do you want to drink and talk about so many useless things?Since ancient times, smoking and drinking have not separated families. Are you looking down on me with your nagging?So under the eager look of the old man across from him, he gave him all his medicinal wine.
But a magical thing happened. After the old man drank the wine in one gulp, he fell asleep on the spot. When he woke up the next day, he really didn't remember anything.
Wednesday asked him "Do you remember how we met?"
"Can not remember."
"Then do you remember how you came to this place?"
"I don't remember either."
From that day on, he no longer accepted such weird things. Every time he would find reasons not to drink, or he would spit the wine out after drinking.And now he can't tell whether the wine is good or bad, because since then he has had a feeling that he can't distinguish between the past and the present, and there are always some weird hallucinations haunting him.
Wednesday was lying on the bed and thinking as he pleased, but he felt that Moon took too long to get things this time.He finally got up to see what was going on, but there was a dull and short sound outside the room.
"Moon? Is it you? What happened?" Wednesday opened the quilt, put on his slippers and walked out quickly. When he opened the door of the pharmacy, he only saw a mess inside, and then he saw the heartbreak. What a scene.
Moon, the female nurse who cared for her meticulously and was like a relative of hers, was now lying in a pool of blood, her eyes widened and lifeless.Wednesday suddenly fell to his knees, held Moon's lifeless body in his arms, and cried loudly on the spot, saying that he had lost a relative.At the same time, a huge thunder suddenly exploded in the sky for no reason, and some things that were not very strong were now completely broken.
If a murder occurs in a nursing home, it's natural to call the police.The New York Police Department immediately sent someone, led by Superintendent Marcus Bell, who took over the position due to the honorable retirement of his predecessor, Superintendent Grayson.
Originally, with his status, he did not have to be present at the scene of the crime, but recently, SHIELD suddenly disappeared without consulting anyone, and a lot of monsters and monsters suddenly appeared.This made him very confused. It was understandable that S.H.I.E.L.D. would be active without terrorists. Why would you, an ordinary criminal, come to join in the fun?
In short, the current social security is relatively chaotic, and he, the newly appointed leader, must show his attitude.After Marcus personally inspected the crime scene, he initially characterized the case as a robbery.
Homicide case.
According to the person in charge of this nursing home, "Our nursing home takes in many homeless elderly people. They are very old, and some of them have many diseases, so our pharmacy stores some medicines to help them avoid diseases." Painful narcotic drugs, which have become the target of many criminals."
"Poor Moon must have happened to bump into the thief who sneaked in here when he came here, so these things happened."
Hmm... Marcus shook his head secretly. He shot him right in the heart, and only fired one shot. This was not like the skills of an ordinary thief, but he still asked, "Are the medicines you mentioned missing?" ?”
"No." The person in charge shook his head. "Those drugs are restricted drugs. They are kept in special safe medicine cabinets and by specialized personnel. They are not easy to open."
Marcus continued to ask, "Are there any witnesses? Who was the first person to find the body?"
"It's an old man here. Nurse Moon is responsible for taking care of him."
"Okay." Marcus nodded, "Okay, I'll go see him. I'll ask you again if anything happens."
"I don't think you can find out anything from him." But the person in charge shook his head and said, "When the poor old man came... his mind seemed a little unclear, and he had a very good relationship with Nurse Moon. , this incident greatly stimulated him.”
"I understand, I will try not to irritate him." Marcus said and came to Wednesday's room. As soon as he entered, he saw an old man with white hair wearing a beige suit, kneeling on the ground piously. He lowered his head and prayed something with his hands clasped together.
"Moon, you are my irreplaceable and close family member. I thank you for taking care of me. I am ashamed that I failed to protect you. We may never meet again in the future. I am Odin, but I cannot lead you. Valhalla, I can’t promise you anything, but the only thing I can promise is to make the person who did these things to you pay the price!”
"You..." After praying Wednesday, no, it was Odin who stood up from the ground, slowly turned around and asked, "Are you here to tell me who the villain is?"
Marcus was suddenly shocked, because the moment the old man in front of him turned around, he had only one feeling, majesty!He couldn't tell where this majesty came from. It was like it was innate to the old man, giving people the urge to kneel down and worship.
"We..." Marcus calmed down, took a deep breath and said, "We are here just to find out who that person is. If you have any valuable clues..."
"Then I don't know!" Odin's one eye narrowed, and endless majesty burst out from it.
"I...that's right." Marcus swallowed, and unconsciously lowered his head, not daring to look at Odin. "We are working hard to find out!" After saying this, Marcus was still a little strange, his tone Why is it a bit like reporting work to the leader?
"How hard do you try?" Odin snorted coldly. "You are really useless. If you were my subordinate, your crime would be enough to kill you! Don't back down!"
Thank you Lord for your grace!Marcus almost kowtowed on the spot before going out. Only after he was out of the door did he realize that I was here to ask for clues. Why was he being reprimanded for no reason?
"These mortals are useless." Odin covered his forehead and felt a severe headache. Loki's magic, Frigga's potion, and forcefully breaking free this time still caused a huge burden on him.
"My eyes, come to me."
quack…
Odin slowly opened the window, and two crows flew in and landed on his shoulders. "Hu Yin, Mu Yin, you symbolize wisdom and memory. Go find out what is going on."
As soon as Munn's body was delivered to the morgue and before the forensic doctor arrived, a crow flew in from the window and landed on top of Munn's head. Its eyes suddenly turned white. At the same time, Odin saw the memory of Moon before his death.
"It's time to sleep..."
"Going to bed early and getting up early is good for your body..."
Odin saw it, and from Moon's perspective, he saw her covering herself with a quilt.A tear slipped quietly from the corner of his eye.This also reminded him of every moment he spent with Moon.
Speaking of which, Moon is not young, he is already past middle age, and he is not beautiful either.But what does it matter?As Odin, he has seen many beauties who have captivated the country.
Odin and Frigga are also very affectionate, but he can feel that Frigga's love for him is more of a kind of awe. Who makes him the king of heaven, who makes him the father of the gods, and who How can we not fear ourselves?But this kind of awe more or less caused a trace of alienation in their relationship.And Odin, because of considerations of identity and dominance, had no intention of making up for this estrangement.This also means that the relationship between king and subject is greater than the relationship between husband and wife and lovers.
As for his children...Odin said, don't mention them to me anymore. These three guys are debt collectors!I am here to collect the debt I owed them in my previous life. Without them, I might be able to live a few more days!
But during the time he spent with Moon, although it was because he couldn't remember anything, it was because of this that he could completely let go of all the burdens.He felt that this period of time was the most enjoyable and relaxing life in his life.
And this beautiful life was suddenly cut off!
Odin gathered his thoughts and continued reading. He saw Moon walking into the pharmacy, but there was a man in black waiting there. "Who are you?"
The man in black didn't say anything, so he covered Moon's mouth and tried to catch her, but Moon resisted fiercely. In the end, the man shot. When Moon was about to die, the man pulled away. A tube of blood, and the man seemed to have no scruples when facing a dying person. "Hydra thanks you for your sacrifice."
"Hydra..." Odin clenched his fists when he saw this, and a thunder exploded in the sky again. "Track, track this person, and leave him...leave them to me!"
Then the two crows landed on the ground, and their bodies changed with a burst of smoke, turning into two wolves, Fridge and Keely. They sniffed the air with their noses and ran in one direction.
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