New York is the largest city in the United States. There are nearly 2000 million people living in the New York metropolitan area, and Zhu Hang was forced to become one of these 2000 million people.

Hell's Kitchen, also known as West Midtown, is located on the west bank of Manhattan Island and is a notorious slum in New York.

This place is famous for its chaotic and backward living quality, serious ethnic conflicts and high crime rate.

It’s just that a large amount of investment has poured into Hell’s Kitchen recently, making Hell’s Kitchen gradually develop for the better.

Zhu Hang's detective agency is located in Hell's Kitchen, on the second floor of one of the red brick buildings.

Inside the office, a big-ass TV that looked like it might be a relic from World War II was hard at work playing the morning news.

"Now a news break for you. The TV station received a piece of news earlier. Our Iron Man successfully destroyed a batch of Stark military weapons in Syria. Now we will show the footage taken by local residents."

Zhu Hang had just finished taking a shower and walked out of the bathroom.

This Zhu Hang has a regular figure and short hair, and looks quite capable. From the appearance, Zhu Hang is a Chinese young man who can be seen everywhere.

Zhu Hang felt very uncomfortable watching Iron Man jump up and down on TV.

Although the earth Zhu Hang was on before was not perfect. But at least Zhu Hang won't worry about being invaded by aliens.

But this Marvel Universe is a place where superpowers crawl all over the place and cosmic people fly all over the sky. Especially New York, where super heroes gather, is easily invaded by other races.

This place is not suitable for living at all.

"I'm a little hungry. Let's go buy something to cushion my stomach."

But Zhu Hang looked out onto the street from the second-floor window and saw that several of the breakfast restaurants he frequented downstairs were overcrowded.

Even the mobile hot dog stall had a queue of dozens of people.

"No, business is too good."

Office workers live in this area, and they flock out in the morning.

Zhu Hang had seriously considered doing catering before, but this conflicted with the tasks assigned by the collector.

Therefore, Zhu Hang had no choice but to give up on his idea of ​​changing his career.

After all, the catering industry is not very mobile, and the collector's task of collecting character models requires Zhu Hang to travel everywhere.

"Then I'll make breakfast myself"

Zhu Hang is still very confident in his cooking skills.

He had a little-known talent since childhood. A talent that can turn any food into a mysterious black object.

Zhu Hang's office was originally an ordinary private house with one bedroom and one living room. Kitchen, bathroom and living room are all available.

Except the living room is used as an office for the detective agency. Everything else should be as it should be.

Zhu Hang stood in front of the stove, raised his left hand, palm upward.

Then several floating white cards appeared above the palm of Zhu Hang's left hand.

These cards all have pictures of characters printed on them. And these characters are all different.

Among them are young white-collar women, careless repairmen, and even the Human Torch from the Fantastic Four.

Zhu Hang found a pastry chef's card. The pastry chef on this card is the master chef of the Chinese breakfast restaurant next to Zhu Hanglou.

The other unselected cards disappeared into nothingness.

Zhu Hang squeezed hard with his left hand, and the pastry chef's card turned into a cluster of stars.

These light spots started from Zhu Hang's left hand, quickly spread to Zhu Hang's body, and then disappeared soon after.

Zhu Hang has decades of pastry-making knowledge and experience in his mind.

After a while, a rich aroma wafted out of the window of the detective agency.

These aromas attracted many passers-by to stop and watch.

"It smells so good! Detective Zhu is making delicious food again."

"Detective Zhu is really a famous chef who was delayed by his detective career."

"If Detective Zhu opens a restaurant, it would be strange if he doesn't rob all the business on this street."

Zhu Hang looked at the fragrant steamed dumplings and corn dumplings on the table and felt very satisfied.

However, due to the time limit on the use of Zhu Hang's card, Zhu Hang could only be a chef for about ten minutes at most.

While the last basket of steamed dumplings was still being steamed, the expiration date for Zhu Hang’s card expired. Sure enough, the last basket of xiaolongbao turned into a black mysterious object.

Zhu Hang tasted the delicious food and felt that the super power of using cards to copy other people's abilities was one of the few good things collectors did.

As long as Zhu Hang stays near the target being copied, the copy card can be produced after a while.

That card of Human Torch was copied by Zhu Hang when he accidentally encountered Human Torch interacting with a female fan when he went out to handle a case.

In this way, Zhu Hang will not become a weakling without the power to fight back in this Marvel world.

Zhu Hang sat on the chair, closed his eyes and sensed the pastry chef downstairs.

After a while, Zhu Hang had a pastry chef's card in his hand.

"Save it first, so you are prepared for any trouble."

But what Zhu Hang couldn't figure out was that the collector's ability to copy cards for himself was so efficient. But why should we design such a painful way to collect character models?

The character model here does not refer to the kind of model sold in stores, but a kind of information complex collected from other super heroes.

The task given to Zhu Hang by the collector is also very simple, which is to help the collector collect character models of all super heroes in the Marvel universe.

But when Zhu Hang collects character models, the objects whose information is collected must remain motionless for a period of time in order to succeed. Otherwise, all efforts will be wasted.

"Next time the collector comes, I have to ask him to improve the way he collects character models." Zhu Hang said to himself, "Since this guy claims to have lived for billions of years, he must have some tricks up his sleeve."

If this collection method does not change, Zhu Hang's only option is to knock out those super heroes and then collect character models.

It's okay for those with weak fighting abilities, but what should we do if we encounter fighting madmen like the Hulk and Thor?

Zhu Hang is very self-aware and knows that he can only walk in circles against someone at the level of the Hulk.

"dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the door, followed by a female voice.

"Is Detective Zhu here?"

The sound is very pure and nice. Zhu Hang thinks the owner of the voice should participate in The Voice of America.

"Please wait a moment"

Zhu Hang cleared the dining table haphazardly, quickly put on his black windbreaker, and then sat behind the desk with an indifferent expression.

Zhu Hang deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Please come in."

"Excuse me." A beautiful blonde girl opened the door and walked in.

Although the blond beauty was very good-looking, Zhu Hang could tell that this beauty had just cried, and there were obvious tear stains on her face.

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