After Coulson received the biubiubiu eye signal from Tony Stark, he coughed lightly, approached Sherlock, folded his arms and looked into the window with his eyes, and said, "Actually, I've been involved in your previous cases. I’ve read all of them on Mr. John’s blog. The content of solving the case is very exciting. It’s been a long time since I’ve had such a hearty feeling. I personally admire you very much. To be honest, I’m very happy to see that you can cooperate with us. "

Tony, who has been waiting for Coulson to issue the order to evict the guest: Σ(°△°|||)︴Wait, is this different from what you imagined? !

Hearing this relatively comfortable conversation, Sherlock, who had been observing the behavior of the characters inside, managed to pull out a bit of energy, turned his eyes, glanced at Coulson, and then returned to the case.

Sherlock: This American agent's compliment sounds rather pertinent.

John next to him hurriedly answered in order not to be cold, "Really? I mean, uh, I'm glad you like my blog."

Coulson smiled at him, still contagious.

Tony on the side didn't understand their conversation very well, and felt a little abandoned.

"What blog are you talking about? Also, how do you know this British detective? Is this Sherlock famous in England?"

If you are famous...

Although he is British, Sherlock's fame goes far beyond Baker Street. The Queen of England, the internet boss, the sadistic queen, Coulson from S.H.I.E.L.D. High attention, and great interest.These, of course, are all thanks to John Watson’s diligent updating of the blog every time. It is estimated that among the nearly 2000 visitors, nearly half of the visitors are all well-known figures in various industries.Tony doesn't know how to blog, even if he does, he won't read such boring things, so apart from knowing that Sherlock is an annoying detective with a high IQ, he really doesn't know the rest.

It is estimated that the captain of the United States who escorted Loki back to the S.H.I.E.L.D. base is not clear, after all, he does not know how to blog.

But Tony really didn't want to be confused with the humanoid old popsicle, so he immediately asked Jarvis to find out John's blog, and keep up with the trend in everything he said.

John: Another black technology leader will be added to the visitor record.

Coulson agreed to let Sherlock participate in the destruction debris case, largely through the blog relationship, coupled with a more in-depth investigation, he was quite sure of his ability, so let Sherlock and Barala Let's find clues to this fragment case together.

It is estimated that in this debris case, no one can understand the incident itself better than Barala and Sherlock. Fortunately, Barala is an American, otherwise, only Sherlock, an Englishman, would not be able to participate.

Sherlock, who was immersed in his own thoughts, didn't listen to Tony's question at all, and John was afraid that his praise would be too fake, so Coulson finally nodded and admitted: "If Barala was a genius when she solved the case , then Mr. Sherlock is a veritable master of the detective world."

The master will not have any heresy, it is the kind that directly presents a bunch of evidence and throws you in the face so that you have nothing to say.

Tony squinted, and didn't know that this cheap guy had this ability.

Even if a group of old men make nasty jokes outside the interrogation room, they will not hinder the conversation of the people inside.

Sitting in the interrogation room, Balala, who was suddenly entrusted with an important task, let out a long sigh.

In fact, she refused at first.

What kind of mysterious organization, it sounds very dangerous, asked her to interrogate the old hag, judging from the quarrel formed by the two before, did they tear it up with their mouths or with their hands?

Coulson, who had sent Hawkeye to escort Barala, finally seized the opportunity to return her favor this time.

Just pry the little girl's mouth open. This kind of favor seems to be very simple, but in fact...

The old witch said impatiently: "Is the frequency of your sighing too fast?"

The old witch's flat chest: "Why didn't that muscular man come to interrogate the master, what is there to talk about between women and women?"

Facing a child-like person who is so nympho to her organs, this style of painting is really unacceptable.

Barala: "I sighed because they pushed me in. Don't even think about handsome guys and muscular guys. Men are already frightened when they see you like this. You think everyone has lovers." Pedophile."

The old hag who had been poking her sore spot suddenly smiled charmingly, and said coquettishly, "How will you know if you don't try it?" She then winked at the glass that couldn't see outside.

All the men who were observing the situation outside couldn't help shaking.

Barala who was disgusted: "Shit, you really can't restrain your own nature!"

The old hag raised her chin: "This is the nature of women."

Barala: "..."

She turned her head and looked at the glass: "She is slandering women all over the world, can I destroy her on behalf of the moon?"

Probably asking about Coulson, Coulson knocked on the glass three times in embarrassment, telling them to quickly end this communication between women.

Ba Lala leaned back on the back of the chair, looked at the old hag with a gloomy expression and didn't know what she was thinking, and asked, "Are you sick?"

The old hag: "..."

She raised her head and looked directly at Barala with deep eyes.

Barala, who was in the security area, spread her hands and said innocently, "I'm seriously asking if you're sick, and staring at me won't change the fact that you're sick."

The old witch took a deep breath, glanced away, and planned to ignore her again.

The mouth of the old hag: "This bitch rinsed his mouth with water from the toilet?!"

The flat chest of the old witch: "Does the master want to get this kind of disease? We are also very hungry and thirsty!"

The old hag's ear: "So I decided that I will exclude all the words of Ba bitch in the future, and reject it!"

Ba Lala reassured: "Then don't mention your illness. Anyway, a professional will measure the bone age later. It doesn't matter if you tell the truth now. Let's change the topic."

Speaking of this, she changed her legs, leaned on the armrest, and said, "The woman who died is not your own mother. How did you make her mistake you for her own daughter?"

The old hag raised her eyelids, played with the ends of her hair without speaking, her movements were lazy and charming, full of disobedience.

Balala, who felt hot eyes, asked with restraint: "You and nicotine killed your mother together?"

The old hag continued to play with her hair, but said nothing.

Finally, Ba Lala couldn't hold back, and said angrily: "You old woman has been pretending to be cute and playing with the ends of her hair, whether you're acting or not."

The old hag retorted: "...my girlish heart plays with her hair, can you control me?!"

Barala suddenly calmed down again: "Oh, you are not deaf, if you are not deaf, please continue to listen to my questions."

The old hag's face darkened suddenly.

Balala changed her style of painting, and wanted to have an in-depth human interview with her, so she said: "There is true love in the world, and there is true love in the world..."

The old hag glanced at Barala.

Ba Lala continued tenaciously: "...you also know that there are no permanent enemies in this world, only eternal interests. Think about it, what interests do you have now that are worthy of your organization's removal of you from so many super fighters with explosive combat power?" Among the heroes, who took the risk of being exposed and rescued? Don't be sad or sad, anyway, your master probably won't remember you, a little bastard..."

Hey, it seems that the more I talk about it, the darker it becomes...

When talking about the Lord, the old hag raised her eyelids, and there was a slight change in her reaction.

The flat chest of the old witch: "Did my lord really abandon the master?"

The eyes of the old witch: "No, it must be Nicotine's own initiative. The last time an arrow pierced the throat was also planned by him. If the master hadn't been careful at that time, he might have taken all the credit away from him."

The mouth of the old witch: "Hmph, he is full of scheming, insidious and cunning. Ever since I met him, I knew that I would be betrayed by him one day. I really don't know why my lord admires him so much. He is just a sissy. "

Barala: There is a lot of information.

Sherlock, who had been observing outside, watched calmly, and the attitude of the old hag when talking about the boss was completely different from when talking about nicotine. It seemed that this organization was not as orderly and impeccable as imagined.

Barala: "You killed your mother because of the fragments? Let me think...that necklace?"

The old hag frowned: "How do you know everything?"

Barala said triumphantly, "Because I'm awesome."

The old hag said coldly: "If you are so awesome, you can just solve the case and interrogate me for what."

Barala: "Of course it's more interesting to solve the case in front of you. Otherwise, what do you think I'm here for?"

The old hag: "..."

"Is that necklace related to the fragment? You approached the victim because of the fragment. I don't know what method you used to make her mistake you for her daughter, and then erase the life of the victim and her daughter, forging A false certificate to make the plan flawless. Because the victim has a relationship with the butler of Wayne’s boss, after the butler returned the relics left by the previous friend to the widow of the friend, he found an opportunity to kill the victim and seize the relics I disappeared directly, whereabouts are unknown, and I blamed everything on the controlled Hawkeye, which is a good hand." Barala said unhurriedly, and the truth slowly surfaced.

Bruce Wayne also communicated with the housekeeper, and learned that the mother and daughter he sponsored were the wives and daughters of friends, and returned them very important relics.Bruce felt that things were not that simple, so he immediately told Barala.After the museum incident, Barala contacted the context and smoothed out the case, and suddenly felt that the matter was not so difficult to understand.

Bruce Wayne is also a very smart superhero, and after a little explanation from Barala, he figured it out.

It's just that the steward probably vaguely guessed that this relic was unusual, and he didn't want the young master to go into this troubled water, so he faltered and told a lie, and he was always worried about whether he was doing it right, so he was uneasy.As a result, the relic was always the widow who killed a friend.

And the widow never had any doubts about the old hag from the beginning to the end, and she never forgot about her after death.

The old witch's silent appearance replaced her own confession.

The old hag's brain: "The master just completed a task."

The eyes of the old hag: "The look in her eyes that misses her child through her master is really disgusting. She obviously killed her own daughter by accident, but she couldn't think about it and drove herself crazy."

The mouth of the old hag: "The master is just taking advantage of the situation and letting nature take its course."

Barala: "..."

It seems that the only doubt has been solved.It is estimated that the victim has some mental problems, and with the slight use or psychological hints of the caring people, the old hag is directly regarded as her daughter.

Barala was still a little curious: "How did you give the necklace to your master? Is there a middleman among them? Is it nicotine?"

If other detectives or special agents came to ask, the old hag might deal with it tactfully.But this irritating Barala seemed to be able to read people's hearts, no matter what she said, she would be seen through, and she even solved the case of piercing the throat with an arrow directly in front of her.The lies prepared by the old hag were useless.

Now that nicotine is mentioned, she was so angry that she was cheated by nicotine. After all, no one can calmly talk about the person who wanted to kill her just now. This deep sense of betrayal made her feel like she was talking Revenge revenge on nicotine can also let out a bad breath.

Thinking of this, the old hag glanced at Barala, and snorted coldly: "That nicotine wants to monopolize the results of this time, and I don't want to see if he has the appetite. Does he think that my master is only his right-hand man? Of course I will leave it alone." One hand. He failed to find the fragments twice in a row, and if he can’t make an explanation on my lord’s side, he will definitely be punished.”

Barala: "You're pretty smart."

The old witch: "That is, that Nicotine relied on his youth and intelligence, but he did things with arrogance and viciousness. He offended many people, and even more people fell into trouble."

Speaking these words from the mouth of an eight-year-old child, Barala felt full of disobedience. If it weren't for the fact that she didn't even know what Marysu was, Barala might have thought she was a time traveler. Let's sing the national anthem.

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The case of piercing the throat with an arrow was solved. The old hag measured the bone age, and the result surprised everyone.Angel, who looks about seven or eight years old, is actually about 36 years old, ten years older than Barala.Because of this rare pituitary hormone disorder, she was unable to secrete hormones normally, causing her body to stop growing since she was eight years old. It was also because of this disease that she was tortured and abused since she was a child, and her psychology was gradually deformed. Completely distorted, when she kept wandering in every dark corner and killed people for fun, it was Sabidin who found her, saved her, and became her salvation. He also got the name Angel and was born again. The angel so desperately began to work for Sabidine.

The above are all Balara's imagination, but listening to her organs, the direction of the story should be similar.Although it sounds pitiful, but during Sherlock's interrogation in turn, the old hag admitted to herself that the number of people she had killed was probably out of count. Whoever loses depends entirely on the mood.

There must be something hateful about the poor person, and after the questioning, she was sent directly to a terrorist prison that was secretly guarded and extremely dangerous.

Before leaving, in order to avenge Nicotine, the old hag left only one clue for Barala.

That nicotine is still searching for the fragments that Sue Witt's thug hid.

Where is that fragment, probably no one knows better than Barala.

The cause and effect Barala made a detailed report and sent it to Boss Wayne, but the fragment that destroyed the earth was not mentioned in the content, and the word was replaced with a more important relic.

Now that she has temporarily become a non-staff member of S.H.I.E.L.D. to investigate that nicotine with Sherlock, her every move will definitely be under the surveillance of someone with a heart. This cannot be blamed on Coulson. After all, although Coulson is capable, But it's not his turn to be director yet, and S.H.I.E.L.D. isn't immune to her just because she's Coulson's friend, especially a weird special case like Barala.So the contents of Barala's report will definitely be checked. She doesn't want to drag other people into the water. After all, the master should just be a playboy quietly.

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