29. The disappearance of the unjust soul
Speaking of which, it seems to be true.
The first person he saw after pushing the door in was Sherlock, and then tried to escape, but was sent to prison for close contact with a D3 infected person, so he was honest.
At that time, Sherlock was purely busy and crazy to break his solitary rule, choosing the not-so-shrewd Fu Zhao as his assistant. If time could be reversed, he would rather stay up all night and solve the case for a month than adhere to the principle of celibacy!
But if you don't break the principle, you will have to eat alone today......
Sherlock picked up his coffee cup in disguise, and after a moment of discomfort, his attitude reverted to his former attitude: "You can't imitate my intelligence, no one can." β
"Actually, you also helped me with a lot of things, dealing with identity certificates and the like......" Fu Zhao's hand reached under the table and touched the ID card with zero balance in his pocket, "Gin Boss said that it depends on the strength of the organization to get to where it is today, and it should be replaced by relying on the power of the Security Bureau here, right?" β
Sherlock was finally satisfied, and drank his coffee downward, but on the surface he didn't think so: "It's the responsibility of the new arrivals to be a full member, and I don't want to help you at all...... But the evil organization that should be eliminated finally has a point. β
He also said that people in dark purple dressing gowns were more sullen. Fu Zhao glanced at him, touched his chin with a serious thinking look and quickly added.
Sherlock's movements stiffened for a few seconds, and he decisively stood up and returned to the bedroom and threw the door! After a while, he changed into a white shirt and suit pants and walked out......
"Your former boss's words have no reference." He lowered his eyes condescendingly, and only sat down again after announcing this sentence, "This is the new world, and my principles shall prevail." β
Fu Zhao buried his whole face in the packaging bag, and his voice was very lonely: "New world...... It was only when I ate the meat bun that I realized that I had been dead for a long time, and I guess I hadn't accepted the reality before. β
It's a very different world from Tokyo, where there are no schoolchildren like the Grim Reaper, and convenience stores sell not only sushi sandwiches, but also hot dry noodles and steamed buns.
"Here, being alive is the truth." Sherlock's super brain was running wildly, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't find the internal logical connection between the meat bun and the fact of death, and paused to ask the most untechnical three words: "And then?" β
The young man who declares that he wants to destroy the miè world laughs heartlessly every day, gentle and harmless, with a kind of youthful cunning.
I thought he wouldn't say something disheartening, "Actually, I've been dead for a long time......
Fu Zhao pressed his face against the table, and his voice came out of the wrapper bag and looked dull: "So- I decide!" The next plan is to go deep into the enemy camp, turn around in the security bureau and then be qualified to fly the plane! β
Sherlock raised an eyebrow in disbelief: "Will you open?" Or use it to hunt down criminals? β
"No, it's okay to drive it to grocery shopping." Fu Zhao happily pulled his head out of the bag. came out, slapped the table and made up his mind.
People have to look forward, he now has a fixed salary and is not in danger of being killed, of course, he can show his strength in this world!
It's all it takes to be lost for a minute, man, how can you dwell on the past!
Sherlock reluctantly took a bite of the sandwich and found that the taste was wrong, thought for a second and came to a conclusion, but looked at Fu Zhao: "Where did the filling go here, why is there only bread left in the sandwich?" β
ββ¦β¦ I don't know, I don't see it. Fu Zhao held a slice of smoked turkey in his mouth, maintaining a calm expression while chewing and moving towards the door, "I'm going back to prepare to turn positive, you eat slowly." β
The time of the crime, the moment when I went back to the room to change clothes.
The motive for the crime, hunger or hunger.
Sherlock deduced the whole process, but as far as the food thief was concerned, the perpetrator's psychological element was quite good, and he changed his shoes at the door without changing his face.
"Absolutely, absolutely don't want to come to my house again!"
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Fu Zhao was bent on using the various advanced vehicles of the Security Bureau casually, but the plan was fatally attacked in the next few days.
After the inquiry, the Skynet system sued him that there were two ways to become a full member, to capture a sufficient number of supercriminals and put them in Phoenix River Prison, or ...... Pass guΓ² security bureau's conversion test questions.
And this year's exam questions are like this.
"Deadpool and Spider-Man are talking about cross talk five hundred meters away from you, while Wolverine and Black Panther take turns scratching Captain America's vibranium shield with their claws to cause noise interference, all you have to do is manually record the cross talk with a pen and paper. This question is designed to test the candidate's ability to resist distractions, concentration, hands-on speed, and listening. (out of 100)"
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The daily excitement of a superhero is determined by the bad guys, and the absence of a villain means complete boredom.
Fu Zhao is completely ignored after stealing the turkey in the sandwich, and Sherlock doesn't say a word to him even when he's free.
It was very calm and nothing big happened.
It's just that the superhero codenamed Black Panther in the task force was used by the murderous villain during the mission, and hit the wall and was slightly injured.
Wuliangye was bored to death, so he simply skipped work and walked around several blocks of the city, and gained countless fox friends and dog friends with his unseen talent.
In the evening at the end of April, when it was half bright and half dark, Fu Zhao collapsed on the bed in the single room of the collective dormitory, without turning on the lights.
After a while, he straightened up and grabbed the darts at the head of the bed, raised his hand and shot at the map of the city hanging at the end of the bed, ready to hang out wherever he went.
The cell phone next to the pillow buzzed at the same moment.
On the phone call, Sherlock's calm voice came out clearly: "Come to the headquarters building, right away." β
Right away?
Fu Zhao was stunned for a few seconds before the other party hung up the phone, so he had to climb out of bed to change his clothes: "It should be work, right?" I've been lazy for so long, and according to the rules, I should report it, and that guy is more or less a direct boss. β
Before heading out, he glanced back at the location of the dart, firmly pinned to an area in the western part of the city.
Westward...... I don't think I've heard much from there.
Fu Zhao walked from the dormitory to the headquarters of the Security Bureau, not spending much time but sweating a little. The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and even if you change into a thin trench coat, it feels thick.
Whether it wants aura or coolness, this is the question.
However, the air conditioning in the headquarters building was turned on enough, and Fu Zhao arrived at the office and found that his guess before going out was correct.
"On night duty." Sherlock sat behind his desk and explained briefly, with a hint of laziness to speak, his pupils reflecting the light of a computer screen.
Fu Zhao walked over and pointed at himself with a suspicious expression: "Do I need it too?" That's right...... The Special Mission does not have a fixed working day, but it is responsible for monitoring night cases on a rotating basis, and the list of duty officers is made public. β
"If you know, it's good." Sherlock typed a string of numbers on the keyboard without looking at him, and said another sentence for the first time.
Fu Zhao didn't know what he could use, so he took out the "Villain's Notice" and put it on the edge of the table, and sat down lazily.
The rule of making the night shift list public is a bit odd, but it's necessary to think about it.
First of all, it can make the masses feel more at ease, realize that the task force also works, and secondly, it can also take care of the mood of the villain.
After all, superheroes have been entangled in a kind of thing called "rivals" these years, and the number of days of survival of rivals is determined according to their appearance and coolness, and they still develop a plot that people like to see.
And the super criminals targeted a certain hero, and finally broke through the security bureau system to break into the building, or kidnapped the hostages on the rooftop and shouted "so-and-so, you come out for me", only to find that people didn't come to work at all today!
The arrogant and crazy criminals froze in place, and the cold wind swept away the fallen leaves, which was more embarrassing......
In order to avoid such a situation, the Security Bureau has set up such a system, and the subtext is "which hero you like will make trouble when he is on duty, so that we can arrest you as soon as possible".
However, for Fu Zhao, a temporary worker hero who is not well-known, there are almost no criminals who love and kill each other at present. Besides, even if it appears, Fu Zhao only wants to destroy a red heart, and he can only love each other and not kill each other who are also criminals.
As for the D3 infected who once died tragically? That's manslaughter, manslaughter!
In comparison, there are many villains who are interested in Sherlock, and every time he works the night shift, it is a small peak when the crime rate soars!
However, for so many years, there has not been a character who can be called a "rival", and everyone is only qualified to be locked up in Vulture Bay Prison, regretting why he provoked such a person on a whim.
Their elaborate criminal plan is at best a mischief level for Sherlock.
In today's Internet age, he doesn't even need to leave the office to solve most cases, saving a lot of money on gas.
Sherlock on the night shift usually goes something like this: "The field staff sent me the footage, is there any surveillance in the corner?" The footprint at the scene of the crime is magnified...... Well, the identity of the criminal is already obvious......"
Such statements can often cycle for seven days until the end of the night week, during which time there are cases that require a physical visit to the scene to resolve, but this is extremely rare.
Fu Zhao accompanied him to the night shift for two days, and from the beginning of his eagerness to listlessness, he almost turned the book "Villain Instructions" to ruin.
Fu Zhao was unable to learn from the experience of destroying the world in a clumsy case, so he began to engage in some philosophical thinking, which is commonly known as cranky thinking and not doing business.
For example, when is Steven Captain America? When wearing a uniform? Or when holding a shield?
Isn't Captain America not Captain America if you don't save the world? Or is there no responsibility to save the world without wearing a uniform? What is the difference between a shield and a pot lid? Can you save the world with a pot lid?
On the third day of the night shift, the floor of the headquarters building and the office was bright.
Fu Zhao simply brought a sleeping bag from home, and began to make the bed when it got dark, anyway, there was no shortage of places to sleep in the huge office, and he pushed the lazy Cheng dΓΉ to a new level.
"What the hell are you going to eat for supper?" Fu Zhao spread out his sleeping bag and thought about it, and decided to ask back Sherlock, "How about ordering takeout from the Crab Castle King?" I heard that their crab roe burger is a signboard. β
Sherlock didn't intend to talk to him, but Fu Zhao was very idle, ignoring the questions, he would keep asking, looking up from the screen and simply saying, "Burger, big iced coffee." β
"Understood!" Fu Zhao crossed his legs on his sleeping bag, took out his mobile phone and used Skynet to check the order phone number of King Crab Castle.
Since it was cleaned up, the Skynet system has become more and more cute, replacing the original cold electronic sound, and changing the voice from Zhengtai to the royal sister every day.
Fu Zhao's mobile phone hadn't been dialed yet, and the landline phone on the desk rang loudly.
The number came from the front desk at headquarters: "Mr. Holmes?" Yes...... Someone reported the crime, and I asked her to go upstairs to find you. β
He didn't hear the phone call, thinking it was just a small episode, and shook his head to place the order.
Sherlock hung up the phone and looked at him thoughtfully.
Those who can directly enter the headquarters to report the case must come from ...... There.