[Comprehensive] Change the posture to solve the case

Here, Barala was lamenting the power of friendship, and on the roof above their heads stood a black-haired man with an ugly face.

Part of the roof design of the museum is made of transparent glass. Standing in front of the transparent glass, you can clearly see what's going on inside.

The restrained Hawkeye silently glanced at the bullet hole at his master's feet that was almost accidentally shot by the robbers, and then continued to obey the arrangement with a blank expression.

"They're also looking for something like that." Loki folded his hands behind his back, and the half-hearted smile that always hung on his mouth disappeared. Staring at the black ants below with his eyes, he said expressionlessly, "Do you know where they come from?"

This was said to Hawkeye. Hawkeye has very good eyesight and can distinguish people clearly from above. He searched carefully for the robbers. Got a tattoo.

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"This organization has been acting frequently recently, like a gust of evil wind on the Internet, leaving no traces, and it is difficult for S.H.I.E.L.D. to search for its origin." This is the third time Barton has seen this tattoo, and S.H.I.E.L.D. has arranged manpower to focus on The investigation did not find much relevant information.

"Oh?" Loki glanced past the robbers and moved to the hostages.

Barton also looked along, but a striking red in the crowd caught his attention.

"The woman in the red coat is a detective. She has a good relationship with Coulson of S.H.I.E.L.D. She is weak and her IQ is often online. She may know something about this organization, and she is probably here for this reason. organized."

Barala, who didn't know that she had been sold to the enemy by the righteous Hawkeye, felt her head go cold, and there was a weird feeling of being watched by others.

Moreover, Barala, who has not found any relationship between the robber and Yinyuan, really wants to look up her head, but she is afraid of attracting the attention of this moody brat, so she has no choice but to hold back the numbness of her scalp. Feeling like this, I tried my best to shrink my neck, trying to reduce my sense of existence.

The girl's game is very simple. When she asks a question, she will tell the result within 1 minute.

John took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and looked up at the little girl.

The little girl's eyes seem to contain black holes that people can suck in. The surface is bright, but the more you look closely, the more gloomy it becomes. She tilted her head and stared at John Watson, and said in a crisp voice: "Then you can guess my gender." .”

John, who had already pulled out the encyclopedia in his mind, was silent for a moment, then:? ? ?

The surrounding hostages also heard this question:? ? ?

Barala:? ? ?

Did she hear correctly?gender?Is it male or female?

This question seems to be so simple that everyone can't believe it, but no one dares to draw conclusions easily.

Passerby A's head: "It looks like a girl, but nowadays adults often raise boys as girls."

Passerby B's shoulder: "That's right, especially when a child of this age is at a loss for sex, the answer will definitely not be so easy."

Passerby C's eyes: "Look at this child's distorted personality, what if he digs a hole for others to jump in?"

Passerby Ding’s mouth: “The one who said digging and jumping, if she is a girl, did she say this question to deliberately confuse the answerer’s thinking?”

Passerby A's arm: "That makes sense. Is he a boy or a girl?"

John is probably also judging that this weird kid named Angel is not digging a hole after all, and he has not made a decision for a long time.

The angel raised the corners of his mouth, and slowly spit out a few words from his pink lips: "It's too late."

Beside Ba Lala, a four or five-year-old boy stared at the questioner with wide eyes, and said puzzledly: "This sister is a girl."

The voice was not loud, but it frightened the mother beside him to hold the child's mouth tightly, preventing him from making any sound.

Barala bowed her head in silence.The world of adults is like this. A simple distinction requires conspiracy theory to solve complex problems, but children use their simplest thinking to judge.

Sherlock over there already had the answer, so he wasn't worried about John anymore.This kind of question is okay to confuse suspicious people, with a character like John, I guess...

He looked up, and John had already given the answer over there.

"female."

After answering, everyone is waiting for the answer result.

After hearing his answer, the little girl took a deep look at John, suddenly smiled, and pointed a gun at him: "Congratulations, you got the answer right."

John breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't dare move because she still had the gun pointed at him.

"Go up and stand beside me."

"Who is next..."

Keep your word?John silently raised his hands and walked to the other side. This time, he stood tall and looked far away, and finally found such an obvious red color, and he also saw the people next to him.It turned out that Ba Lala and Sherlock were so close to him...

One disadvantage of wearing red is that it is too conspicuous, so Barala is the second unlucky person...

Ba Lala raised her hands and stood up expressionlessly, thinking that all her attributes had been added to her luck.

He looked down at the little boy who was shorter than him but stronger than him.

"You are beautiful." The little girl spoke to her in a tone similar to that of her peers.

Barala smiled dryly: "It's a crime to be beautiful."

girl:……

Sherlock next to him glanced at Barala.

Sherlock's thin lips: "I'm afraid even the master can't save her."

Pills, Ba Lala is so mean when she is nervous, she can't count the number of pills.

The girl's complexion was not good, and Barala quickly added: "You are also very beautiful, we are all big sinners."

Crowd: ...

The girl didn't want to talk to her anymore, she played with the pistol and asked a question casually: "Guess my age."

Barala: ==

This is not a judgment question, it is clearly a multiple-choice question!

Little girl, you can't be so patriarchal...

According to the data, the girl is eight years old.

But I'm afraid even adults don't have this kind of mind.

Barala took a deep breath, and said slowly: "I know a girl who is about your age, a world champion piano player at the age of four, opened a solo art exhibition at the age of five, became a designer and spokesperson of a world-renowned luxury brand at the age of six, and became a world-renowned luxury brand designer and spokesperson at the age of seven. At the age of eight, she was in charge of one of the world's top [-] listed companies. At the age of eight, she held one-tenth of the world's property, and was proficient in sixteen languages. Her appearance was astonishing, and princes from all over the world worshiped her with short legs... No, it was under the pomegranate skirt. , you remind me of her."

"Oh?" The little girl seemed to be very interested in the person she was talking about, and abnormally didn't press her to answer the question. She asked curiously, "Why haven't I heard of this person before? What's her name?"

Barala said deeply: "Her name is Mary Sue."

"Mary Sue?" The girl thought about the name, but there was no such girl in her memory, "Which country is she from?"

Barala said calmly: "She has mixed blood from eight countries. It doesn't matter which country she is from. Anyway, any country welcomes her to immigrate, but she is very low-key and controls the media circle. She never appears in front of everyone."

It seemed that upon hearing such a formidable opponent, the little girl didn't know what to think of. She put away her smile and began to think silently with a solemn expression.

The people on the roof naturally also heard this conversation, and Loki asked with interest: "Is there really such a special ant among you people on Earth?"

Hawkeye thought for a while, then shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, but Barala has always known many secrets that are not known to everyone, which is not surprising."

Loki scrutinized and looked down at the earthling in the red coat, with a hint of playfulness unconsciously hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The story of this Mary Su spread among the hostages, and Barala finally took this opportunity to listen to the conversation of the girl's body.

The girl's blue eyes: "Is she the same as the master?"

The girl's pretty nose: "Don't talk nonsense, can she compare with the master?"

The girl's little ear: "It's really sad. Our master is such a talented and beautiful woman, but I am not willing to be bound by this disease."

Flat breasts for girls: 'I'm jealous of all women who can grow old'

As she said that, the girl didn't know what she thought of, her expression darkened, she raised her pistol and said expressionlessly, "Your time is up."

Barala:? ? ?

What does that flat chest mean?

The little girl was right in front of Barala, and Sherlock had already sized her up, and came up with an answer that he wasn't sure about. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he thought, if it's true, then start from the beginning. This person has already determined the date of Barala's death.Sherlock analyzed several parts of this guy that must die, and the soles of his feet moved silently, ready to go.

Seeing that Barala didn't answer for a long time, the girl was already impatient, she drooped her face, and pulled the trigger.

Seeing this, Loki said softly: "Save her life."

Barton nodded, pulled out an arrow from behind, and aimed at the little girl.

Barala, who didn't understand the meaning of the girl's body, suddenly heard the voice of Sherlock's brain, and her expression was startled. She lowered her head and looked at the girl who looked like an angel. Combined with the voice she heard just now, they connected together, and her expression was complicated for a moment. Seemingly having nothing to say, she swallowed, and cautiously guessed: "Same age?"

The whole place was silent.

Sherlock raised his head and looked up at Barala's side face, lowered his eyes, and smiled unconsciously.

When John, who was eating melons, pursed his lips when he heard the answer, he seemed not as surprised as the other hostages. When he talked to the girl in the chaos just now, the slightly coquettish look in his eyes gave him such a hazy look. hunch.

The girl was also taken aback when she heard the answer, the corners of her mouth curled up, her eyes turned cold: "Is that Mary Sue like this too?"

Barala: ...

Why are you still obsessed with this topic now?

Barala shook her head silently: "Some people are born geniuses, geniuses are lonely, no one can surpass her, you are different from her."

Your kind is a disease, her kind is fate.

The girl's eyes flickered, and she sneered, "I'm really sorry, you got the wrong answer."

As he spoke, he shot without blinking his eyes, his posture was extremely accurate.

Sherlock promised to save her, and Barala, who was afraid of death, believed him for some reason. The moment she shot, she felt her body being hugged by someone, and then rolled twice on the ground.

And the girl was shot in the arm while shooting, and the bullet hit the wall all at once.

Seeing the cold arrow piercing through the arm, the eyes of the angel, whose temples were sweating because of the pain, looked up angrily.The unknown enemy caused chaos in the audience, and the hostage robbers raised their guns and swept across the roof.

And the glass part on the roof was directly and violently smashed, and the shards fell down.

The terrified crowd screamed and fled in all directions. Barala, who was hugged by Sherlock, was pressed against him, and she was still a little dizzy. Hearing the chaotic crowd, he felt his posture change before he understood what was going on. When I got to the bottom, I was completely covered by people.

A shallow breathing sound came from my ear: "Don't move."

small theater:

The mouthpiece team scored a point first, and everyone suddenly became confident.

The Muscle team made a total calculation and felt that they could not be allowed to score any more.

After all, the Mouth Team still has a few brains, and the IQ of their muscular team is only enough to be crushed by Sherlock, and they probably don't know if they are sold.

So after the game started again, Thor swung a hammer in front to open the way, Hawkeye broke with an arrow in the back, and Bucky assisted with a cold weapon at the side, and then the US team ran with the ball in a tight encirclement.

Iron Man was on top of his head, lifted his mask and despised them: "The old men are not ashamed."

Captain America was not out of breath, serious: "This is teamwork."

It means you know a knitting yarn!

Seeing that he couldn't insert the needle, the little spider hurriedly shot the spider's silk onto Iron Man's armor, and then flung it up in the sky.

Iron Man staggered and almost lost his balance. He looked down at the little spider swinging below, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "The clothes I designed for you are not for you to play like this."

The little spider hanging in mid-air was quite happy: "Mr. Stark, I think this is a very good strategy, and we can do the same when fighting bad guys in the future."

Tony sighed: "Have you forgotten how Bucky got you down just now?"

Before the little spider could react, it felt that the spider's thread was broken by a flying cold light. It lost its power and fell to the grass.

Iron Man shrugged: "Children, forgetfulness is big."

Bucky smiled, showing his big white teeth.

At this time they have reached the opponent's goal.Xingjue opened his hands and roared, "I'm ready."

Thor raised the hammer, and Xingjue subconsciously covered it.

Then I felt a gust of wind blowing, and the ball was shot by the American team.

The muscular team bumped their chests out in celebration.

Now the score is 1 to 1, and there are less than 5 minutes left. If another goal is scored within 5 minutes, the winner will be determined. If no goal is scored within 5 minutes, the two sides will draw.

Sherlock folded his hands and smiled suddenly: "I guess they better not make the worst decision."