[Zhongyingmei] The beating heart

"Anyway, thank you." Bi'er looked at the three 'Exorcist' business cards presented to her, not knowing what expression to show.Don't, don't ever encounter any demons, ghosts and the like again! !She took the business cards one by one and said, "If something happens to me, I will call you as soon as possible."

"Mephisto is likely to find you again, so you should pay more attention." Johnny made up the knife, "Of course, you can come to me, but I don't have such a thing as a business card."

"Hmm...Johnny, can you come to the amphibious mother ship?" Bi'er thought for a while, this guy is also one of the superheroes, right?Isn't the wrath of God who punishes the wicked, Ghost Rider Johnny Blazer, one of the lost list of Boss Fury?In this way, he is expected to be promoted!

"What? I am the one who saved you! Why don't you ask me out?!"

"...It's not what you think, Constantine." Looking back at Constantine with a 'this isn't fair' expression on his face, Bea said, "Boss Fury might want to meet you, Johnny .”

"What...not a date?"

"...you ruined my apartment, will I still date you? Be serious." Bier squinted her eyes and said, "Even if I want to date, I will still find Mr. Reese." Said It seems that Mr. Reese disappeared again without knowing it... After seeing the matter was resolved, he left silently. A man full of mystery is still very attractive.What's more, Mr. Reese is so handsome that he is flying!

"I think I'm much more handsome than that 'Federal Marshal'." Constantine said so confidently there.

"That's entirely your own illusion." Bi'er refuted him mercilessly, and then said, "Okay, I'm hungry. Do you all stay for dinner?"

"Fleck! There's a shooting three blocks away! Call a CSI!"

Officer Fleck, who was just about to escape from the police station and was about to get off work, had his dream about the sofa at home shattered by this sentence!Why!I haven't been off work for three consecutive days! ! !Keeping the madness in his heart, Fleck took a deep breath and said, "Okay! I'll go right away!"

Those 'cult cases' where the apartment was burnt a few days ago have no clue yet, other murders, robberies and the like never stop!Officer Fleck didn't know if what he did had any effect on changing the city, but he knew that if he didn't do anything, there would be no change.

"Hey, Mike? Haven't gotten off work yet?" Fleck was just going to the laboratory of the criminal forensics department to find an unlucky ghost on the night shift to go to the scene with him, but found that the boss of the forensics department, Mike Taylor, hadn't left yet.

"No. I just talked to Inspector Carter of the homicide unit about the explosion in the port area a few days ago. Do you remember? Several of Jin Bin's men were killed, and there were bullet holes and explosion marks everywhere " Mike replied, and found a familiar figure walking across the corridor, oh, hi!Inspector Carter!It's about you! "

"Mike. Fleck!" The black-skinned Inspector Joss Carter quickened his pace when he heard Mike's greeting, "I'm looking for you too! Aren't you all off work?"

"Off work? I almost don't remember the word for it." Fleck shook his head, and he said, "Aren't you also off work?"

"There was a shooting in Central Park at noon today, and two people died, one of whom was a child." Carter also shook her head, and she said helplessly, "It's the case I gave you earlier, Mike."

"I think so... it should be in the laboratory." Mike pointed to the laboratory behind him, and he said, "Fleck? You don't have any test results to get, do you?"

"No no... I'm here to find someone to follow me! There was a shooting just now! You and Detective Carter go, I'll find a guy on the night shift!"

"No, I'll just get the results myself! You guys go and solve the case first!" Carter declined Fleck's proposal, she said, "You have to go to the scene quickly, don't you? And Mike, you buried yourself in that cult It’s been too long in the case, let’s go out and get some air. Maybe there are new discoveries.”

"I hope it's as you said." Mike felt that it might not be of much use to breathe. He almost had a premonition that the case would be deposited in the archives and become an unsolved case like "Urban Strange Tale".But I can't stop because of an unsolved and confusing case.So he said, "But well...Fleck, you and I will be there!"

When Mike and Fleck arrived at the scene of the crime, the surrounding area was already full of people.There are so many people watching the fun at night, and I really don't know how to evaluate it.The police officers who arrived first had already pulled up the cordon. The scene seemed to be a parking space on the side of the road. Mike entered the cordon with his equipment, but immediately realized that this should be a robbery and homicide.The criminal was shot trying to steal the victim's car...the odds are high.

The victim was older, with gray hair, and from the perspective of clothing, he was not very wealthy.belong to the ordinary class.The bullet went straight through the chest, killing him with one blow.Judging from the blood splatter, the victim had already stepped out of the vehicle at the time, the suspect may have gained control of the vehicle and there was no need to kill him, but for some other reason, the perpetrator fired anyway.Mike sighed, the criminals are getting more and more rampant now.

"Mike, a store next to it just reported that they were robbed before the shooting." Officer Fleck came to hit Mike, talking about what he learned, "The murderer probably ran away after the robbery. Came here to grab a car and escape."

"Do you know the identity of the victim?"

"I don't know, he doesn't have any identification on him. No wallet or anything"

"Maybe they were robbed together." Mike speculated that this frenzied criminal should not be able to run very far. Look, just find evidence that he shot and killed—

"uncle!!!"

Just as he was thinking about it, Mike's train of thought was interrupted by a sound not far away. A boy of high school age was standing on the edge of the cordon and was stopped by a police officer on guard, but his eyes were full of despair and strong desire. Grief stared at this side: "Let me pass!! That's my uncle!!"

"What's going on? Are you...?!!"

As soon as Fleck wanted to go over to understand the situation, the teenager broke through the police officer who stopped him with incredible agility and strength at his age and ran to the victim who fell on the ground: "Uncle Ben!!! No...my God...uncle...uh..."

"..."

Fleck and Mike looked at the crying boy and didn't think to stop him from destroying the scene for a moment. After a few seconds of hesitation, it was Mike who came to the boy's side first and patted his shoulder lightly: "Hey... ...I'm Mike Taylor of the NYCID. What's your name?"

"Woo... Parker... Peter Parker... this is..." Parker knelt next to his uncle's body, unable to restrain the emotions in his heart, tears flowed frantically, "This is my uncle...he...he It's because...it's all my fault...it's all my fault!!"

"Peter, Peter, you heard about me, it's not your fault, okay? It's not your fault." Mike hugged Parker's shoulders, the child was shaking uncontrollably, strong sadness came through ordinary touch It was completely conveyed to Mike, "We will find the murderer." Mike didn't know what else to say to him, he would catch the murderer and bring the bastard to justice, but the child's relatives could no longer came back.

"Uncle...I'm sorry...Uncle Ben..."

Parker knelt on the spot, lowered his head and kept chanting, as if his uncle could still hear his voice.Sorry, sorry...but yes, the murderer will be found.I will catch him and make him pay the price.

The author has something to say:

The beginning of this chapter is a new chapter~~~ The devil chapter is officially over! !Scattered flowers~~~~

In addition to the little spider, this chapter also leaves another foreshadowing, which is the park shooting case that Miss Carter is responsible for. I wonder if anyone can see which hero's appearance is hinted at?

The next story may have several parallel lines, and the women's federations will start to come out like mushrooms (what kind of metaphor). I hope you will continue to support me! [cover your face