Chapter 43: The Trap? Fire?!
Stanley didn't know that some of his strange actions allowed the people in S.H.I.E.L.D. to get a lot of information, of course, if he knew that Stanley didn't seem to have anything to do except sulk, so sometimes ignorance is also a blessing.
So, what is Stanley doing? The answer is that he is still bored and lying at home, this semester has been over since he has been in school for a long time, and because he has not contacted his classmates or those friends this semester, gradually those people have not continued to contact him, after all, the person who can't be found on the phone is no one looking for him again.
Because of some readers, Stanley has no way to continue to rely on the three beauties, and after going to the street, he found that there were only women on the whole street except for men, so frightened that he immediately returned home and played the game directly at home, but the problem is - playing games can also make people feel bored, especially after the Internet so many young ladies suddenly appeared, Stanley in order to maintain his IQ, he could only decide to play a stand-alone game.
Well, after complaining, I complained a little, let's get down to business. So what does Stanley do when he gets bored?
Last time, he directly killed a group of minions of the Russian gang, so there was a task force matter, Stanley didn't want to continue to challenge the limits of the New York City Police Department, but if he didn't fight and kill, he could actually do other things, such as this!
"The latest news, at the intersection of Third Avenue and Thirty-second Street in Brooklyn, there is a fire in a building, although the fire alarm has begun to rescue, but there is still no way to control the fire, next week you Ah the residents at the scene are walking and calling for the arrival of the Divine Power Girl, so will the Divine Power Girl come here to help?" A beautiful female presenter on TV is talking, and that's probably what it is.
"Aha? It's a strange person to think of superheroes at such a time. Stanley sneered.
However, he still called Emily, who was dealing with some things in the lab and the company at this time, and only the people recruited by the trial Libra would be so loyal, if it was someone else, they might have already run away with the money.
"Yo, you're finally willing to call?" Emily sneered and asked, they hadn't seen each other for a while since the last time they met, and they didn't know what Stanley was doing, so they didn't go out to dinner, and they said that it would lower their IQ, what the hell was it.
"Help me look something up." Stanley said directly.
"Ha, that's the only thing that comes to me?" Emily seemed a little angry and said, "Didn't you say that you have a strong intelligence gathering ability?" Find it yourself! ”
"Hey, don't be angry, it's not about me, it's about Jessica. Stop it. Stanley said immediately.
"Ha, who's the one who made the fuss? Was it sprayed by a few people, and that's it? Emily said angrily.
"Okay, okay, we'll talk about these things later, and if we talk about it, even passers-by will become black powder," Stanley said lightly.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Emily asked after a moment of composure.
"I just saw a news story here that a place is on fire, and I'm calling for a Divine Power girl on TV." Stanley said.
"Oh, do you suspect it's a trap?" Emily immediately guessed what Stanley meant.
"Yes, this fire is really too coincidental." Stanley said lightly.
"Okay, I'll say hi to Jessica first, and then I'll investigate." Emily said immediately.
"Well, just in case, I'll go over and take a look." Stanley thought for a moment and said, "Even if it's a trap, I still have a way to get out safely." ”
"OK, you're the boss, you have the final say!" Emily hung up the phone after that.
Stanley shrugged, threw his phone aside, and began his disguise, he hated a little at this time, why didn't he have so many necessary equipment for the protagonist to cross - personal space or storage ring, if there was such a thing at this time, he wouldn't have to worry about how to wear his uniform quickly.
Comics and movies are virtual after all, as long as the scene changes, the protagonist can change into a uniform, but in real life, there is no way to hide such a thick uniform under the clothes, and his uniform is not a tights type.
"Alas, I can only give up my image." Stanley sighed in a similar way, then walked over to the bookshelf and picked up a book.
There was no mechanism on the bookshelf, but the book he picked up had something else inside, well, to put it bluntly, it was a book-like box, which contained several disguised masks that Stanley had asked Miss Azhu to make in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, and he had now chosen a new face, a face that had not been seen by anyone.
"Brother was originally a handsome man." Stanley put the disguise mask on his face, adjusted it according to the request, looked at the white man who looked like he was in his forties in the mirror, and pouted.
Soon, Stanley put his uniform on his body, put on a big T-shirt on it, changed from a tall handsome guy with a thin figure to a middle-aged uncle with an obese body, and then left the community very cautiously, thanking the Americans for their insistence on some of their rights, so there is no monitoring equipment in the community except for the surveillance cameras at the gate.
After leaving the community, I came to another community parking lot purchased in someone else's name, drove a modified motorcycle, drove quickly on the road, and came to the location on the TV for more than ten minutes, and sure enough, I saw the police car alienating the surrounding crowd from a distance, and the fire on the building was really burning.
"It's been twenty minutes, and it's not finished yet, it's really a waste." Stanley complained to himself, and then parked his motorcycle in a nearby alley.
On the roof of a building not far from the building where the fire occurred, several policemen in civilian clothes held binoculars in their hands, and a few others stared at the screen in front of them, showing the road below, staring very carefully at the screen, as if looking for something.
"Will they come?" A middle-aged man asked.
"It's supposed to come, it's a superhero after all, isn't it?" The other person sneered, the burning building over there was actually an abandoned building ready to be blown up, but neither the reporter nor the host mentioned this in the report.
"Haven't we gone too far?" A younger policeman asked.
"Hmph, thinking about the people who were killed [on Sunday], I don't think we were overdone, and there was no one in this building in the first place."