12. Hairline
Smell, sound, gesture...... For the observant, it is not just a face to recognize a fugitive who is good at shapeshifting.
Fu Zhao put on an unfathomable expression and touched his chin: "Hmm...... I didn't notice just now that there was a secretary next to the emperor of the plastic surgery industry, although the clothes were clean, the leather shoes were too dirty, and ...... I guess he's too busy running for his life to wash his hair, and the gin boss doesn't forget to keep his long hair flowing when he acts, that's the difference between a supervillain and an ordinary bad guy. โ
Greasy black hair, you can see it clearly through the surveillance screen!
"The suit didn't fit, the dress wasn't Jack's, and it looked more like someone from his side. Clothes can be borrowed, but shoes can be hard to find. Sherlock leaned forward to complete his words, habitually touching his fingers.
Mr. Deadpool, who was in the hall, stood up and approached the target after receiving the order, and could see from the screen that the distance between the two sides was getting shorter and shorter, but all the cameras were destroyed at the same time in the next second!
The computer screen went blank, and there was a faint sound of vibration coming from downstairs!
"What's the situation?" Fu Zhao was stunned for a moment, then opened the door of the room and rushed out, "Comrade Jack, I haven't appeared yet, so you must not run away-"
This is the first official task he has received, and he must not fail, otherwise there will be no face to return to the organization, and what face will there be to meet the boss!
Wrong......
Fu Zhao ran to the elevator door and poked the button wildly before he remembered that he was a villain......
So the mission from the righteous side or something, it still failed.
This thought flashed through him, Fu Zhao said disgusted in his heart, and his body still acted very honestly.
The elevator slowly climbed up from the first floor, and there should have been an explosion downstairs, and I don't know if it was affected, or it was faster to go down the stairs.
Fu Zhao's figure disappeared into the hallway, leaving traces as the corners of his trench coat rolled up.
Sherlock's movements slowed down by half a beat, and he only had time to say one word to his back: "Hui ......"
There is a professional operative "Deadpool" Wade Wilson downstairs, and it should be no problem to hand it over to the former mercenary, but the only thing that exceeded expectations is that the new assistant is too efficient and rushes out before he can stop it!
Sherlock, who was a mental support, did not hesitate to catch up with Fu Zhao's footsteps.
Fu Zhao slid all the way down the handrail of the safety staircase to the ground floor, and found that the lobby of the hotel was already filled with white smoke that obstructed the view, and it seemed to be floating in the air.
The chaotic footsteps heard in my ears are getting farther and farther away, and the staff seems to be organizing the evacuation of the guests, I don't know if the three people who are buyers and Jack have escaped.
How could it be that as soon as the foreign aid of the special task force acted, there was an abnormality?
Someone stumbled here in the thick fog, and Fu Zhao accurately pressed his head with one hand, and found that it was the plastic surgery beauty seen in the surveillance.
"Nose! The prosthesis in the nose is coming out! The beautiful man, known as the emperor of the plastic surgery industry, struggled to break his fingers from his face.
Fu Zhao let go of his hand, remembered his identity and reassured: "Don't panic, I'm here to help you...... Probably, Jack...... What about your secretary? โ
"I don't know, I came to inquire about the virus that is said to be able to change appearance, I only met him today, and I said I wanted to come and see it, so I agreed." The artificial beauty man rubbed the prosthesis on the bridge of his nose and shook his head, barely seeing his appearance in the smoke, "I'm a young man, I see that you are very promising, go to my company to be a model!" โ
Fu Zhao snickered: "Aha, am I already so handsome?" โ
An artificial beauty with an awl face issued a very sincere invitation: "No, you can be a model before plastic surgery." โ
"Get out!" Fu Zhao took a few steps into the depths of the smoke, and decisively turned around and kicked him away! "Also, it's hard to make a handsome face, so don't swear at every turn!"
The plastic surgery emperor, whose words and deeds contrasted greatly with his face, wailed, and flew upside down and disappeared into the thicker and thicker smoke.
The mist lingers, but luckily it isn't toxic and smells wet.
Fu Zhao didn't know where he had gone, his sense of direction had always been poor, and he was almost lost in the hall.
There is a man whose face can definitely be a "post-plastic model", quietly appearing from behind him.
Fu Zhao sensed something and turned around, and saw the other party's blue eyes and shoulder-length dark chestnut hair: "...... Loki? The former member of the Security Bureau, the one codenamed the Evil God? โ
"You know me?" Loki narrowed his eyes in confusion, retracting the thought of knocking him unconscious from behind.
Is it the same from the Security and Defense Agency? Why haven't you seen it?
Fu Zhao grabbed his right hand quite kindly and shook it vigorously: "Fortunately, I heard Sol mention that you are going astray. โ
"......" Loki lowered his gaze and landed on the hands of the two of them, his eyes were cold and there was an evil intent to mock the world all the time, "Is the new rookie of the task force...... If you don't want to die, leave quickly, don't go in the wrong direction. There are people from the security bureau above the second floor of the hotel and outside, right? I loaded a high-explosive bomb in the staircase passage......"
Fu Zhao remembered something from his words, and pulled it around in the pocket of his windbreaker: "High-explosive bomb, do you mean this?" Why don't you hide such an important thing a little bit more! I accidentally stepped on it while running down and ...... Its countdown doesn't move......"
Loki's beautiful blue eyes swirled around with the black orb in his hand, and his anger exploded and he suddenly collapsed! "Why my bomb ...... If you step on it, it breaks!? โ
"That ......," Fu Zhao explained weakly as he played with the scrap bomb, "and then I opened it again to make sure it was, and the LCD numbers on it didn't move, as if I accidentally tore off a lead when I pried it open?" โ
To make it more difficult to dismantle, only one of the thirteen leads is true, and the others will detonate when they are disconnected...... was actually scrapped by mistake by this unlucky curly hair?!
The evil god who partially failed in his plan kicked Fu Zhao in the chest, but his toes grazed the hem of his clothes!
Fu Zhao dodged perfectly, and muttered dissatisfiedly and angrily: "It's just a bomb, although I haven't used a lot of black-clothed organizations, I'll pay you a salary next month, why are you so stingy, and you still do it...... Forgot to ask you, the man who paid me the paycheck is going to get Jack back, and you're his accomplice? โ
"What, do you want to arrest me and put me in Phoenix River Prison by the way?" Loki definitely has more than one plan of action, and after someone defuses the bomb to avoid the attack, it is just an accident, not to the point of cornering.
Fu Zhao shook his head seriously and defended: "No, in fact, I am a villain who is in Cao Ying's heart and Han in Han, and I am practicing to destroy the miรจ world, I want to ask you if you are still short of manpower, if you don't, I will jump ship." โ
Loki paused for a moment and slowly curled the corners of his mouth, revealing a clear smile that made people hairy: "Come with me...... I advise you that it's better not to. โ
"Why?" The rejected Fu Zhao looked up and down, and finally looked at his broad forehead, "Could it be that destroying the world is easy to lead to a back of the hairline?" โ
Loki reminded himself over and over again that he had infiltrated the underground with a false identity because he had other important things to do, and Tong Guรฒ took a deep breath to calm his feelings: "NoโI'm a good person now." โ
Fu Zhao looked at him distrustfully disguised as a hotel waiter, with an evil temperament, where did he look like a good person?
"--Fu Zhao!"
Sherlock's shouts could be heard in the distance, but because of the smoke. The bullet obstructs the view and you can't see where the person is.
"Your companion?" Loki smirked, took out a small-caliber gun from his pocket and slowly pointed it in the direction where the sound came from, his fingers hovering over the trigger.
What happened to him coming down? Did you come to find yourself?
Fu Zhao suddenly became nervous, put away his indecent expression and raised his voice: "Sherlock get down!" โ
โฆโฆ Fortunately, Loki's purpose should have been to leave, and the shooting was just a feint, and when Fu Zhao was distracted, he retreated again and again, and his figure was engulfed in white smoke.
The fog in the lobby of the hotel slowly fades away with the departure of the maker, along with the hunted Jack.
The smooth marble tiles were trampled by the hasty fleeing people, and there were broken cups on the ground.
Sherlock left the spot at the moment he heard the prompt, and made his way vigilantly against the wall until the smoke cleared and saw a nearby rune, staring at him silently across the ground.
โฆโฆ I couldn't leave with the villain, and I didn't ask for an autograph or anything.
Fu Zhao didn't feel pity, but felt that the other party was not supporting him to work, but the voice of concern was very different.
And called his name......
With Sherlock's memory, he was probably able to memorize his resume after reading that information on the first day of meeting, but he never spoke.
The seriously injured Sol limped in from outside the hotel, interrupting the two of them's gaze: "D3's infected escaped? The explosion should have been caused by Loki, and after he lost his strength, the ice giant's heat-sensitive physique also disappeared, so he especially likes heat. Weapons. โ
Sherlock woke up from a dream, his attention took away from Fu Zhao, and calmly looked around, restoring the scene from the subtle traces: "Smoke. The moment the bullet was fired, Mr. Wade rushed towards Jack, but because of the ...... I forgot to take the hood so I turned back, and when I put on the hood and moved again, your brother stopped him. โ
Dragging the injured body still didn't chase the person back, Thor showed a look of chagrin.
"As for the other details...... Sherlock walked over the obstacle on the ground, re-examining the sigil meaningfully, "someone saw Loki and had spoken to him for at least three minutes. โ