Chapter 148 Police Detective Passing by
After hanging the windbreaker on the coat rack, Qin Su picked up the donuts on the table and stuffed them into his mouth, then lay back on the office chair. The wall behind him was covered with photos of different people.
Qin Su picked up a piece of information, looked at the content carefully, and looked for clues from a lot of text. Suddenly the phone on the table rang.
Qin Su skillfully picked up the microphone, put it on his shoulder, held it with his shoulder, picked up paper and pen with both hands, and opened his mouth.
"Hello, this is the Gotham Detective Agency. This agency includes finding cats, dogs, people, etc. Do you need anything?"
The person on the other side of the phone was choked by Qin Su's advertisement, and it took a long time before he spoke.
[Hello detective, I want you to help investigate a person. 】
Qin Su raised his eyebrows. The voice had obviously been changed, not its original voice. It seemed that the guests this time paid more attention to privacy.
Qin Su did not doubt the guest, and even with his superficial attitude, he would not change: "Mr. Lucky you, I just completed the work for the last client, and on the way, I helped the police arrest a murderer. Now, I happen to be free. Do you have any information on the target? ”
Brag about his business capabilities to create an advantage for the subsequent price negotiation, and there is a trap hidden in Qin Su's words.
[I have his information. If you go 300 meters east of Queen's Road, I will put the thing in the red position. 】
The mysterious client ignored Qin Su's "sir" address. I don't know whether it was acquiescence or deliberate neglect. The implicit meaning was that he did not want to meet Qin Su.
"My client, your sense of confidentiality is really strong, so in terms of price..."
[The deposit of 10,000 yuan and the information are put together. If the information you submitted is true, I will put another 20,000 yuan in the same place later. 】
Just pay one-third of the deposit first, what else can Qin Su say?
"Refreshing! I'll set off right now, just wait for my good news."
Qin Su's butt wasn't even hot yet, so she put on her windbreaker and hurried out, not forgetting to finish the donuts before leaving.
Running down from the rented apartment, Qin Su got into the Cadillac he bought second-hand and went to the location designated by the client to pick up the goods.
This is not the first time Qin Su has encountered such a commission. Compared with the bumpy encounter at the beginning, Qin Su can drive the car to the target location very naturally and take things openly, instead of being vigilant and looking around. This Just like students who raise their heads frequently during exams, they are more likely to be noticed by teachers.
Qin Su has no skin color buff or gender buff. Asians are naturally at a disadvantage in interacting with people. If you want to avoid being suspected by the American police, these are just the most basic things.
The era that Qin Su came to was further back than before he traveled. On various short video software, BLM and the rainbow flag were very popular. Although the public security was much better than Gotham, in terms of magic and abstraction, this world was more So bad that even Qin Su had difficulty understanding some popular views.
"Hey, it's hard to be a private detective these days. If nothing else, it's hard to sort out the target gender column. How can I tell whether a person is an armed helicopter or a Walmart shopping bag? Scan the QR code?"
It has been more than half a year since Qin Su came to this world. From running around all over the world at the beginning to now investigating cases in the Buddhist system, Qin Su has learned to slow down his body and mind. Some things cannot be rushed. There's nothing he can do if the fall doesn't appear.
However, Qin Su has gained nothing in the past six months. He has confirmed that Nobita is not in this world, or rather not in this universe.
After starting the car, Qin Su turned on the radio and tuned it to the channel he listened to most.
[Zizi—Welcome to the Daily Bugle Radio Station. The current protests and demonstrations in Queens are intensifying, causing traffic jams from 9 a.m. to 5 p.m....]
"Working from nine to five, right? Why do you clock in at work?" Qin Su deliberately avoided the section of the road where the parade was, which inevitably took a long detour.
As a result, when he drove to Queen's Road, he found that the area had been blocked by the police. Three police cars were blocking the eastern entrance of Queen's Road in a zigzag pattern. It turned out that the area was occupied by demonstrators.
They did not shout slogans, but held banners with environmental protection slogans and sat in the middle of the road. No matter how the police tried to dissuade them verbally, they ignored them. As a result, the police had no choice but to block the road to prevent passers-by from interacting with them. Friction occurs and eventually the incident escalates.
Qin Su was no longer surprised by this kind of scene. He found a spot to park, got out of the car and went straight to the blockade area.
When a policeman saw it, he immediately stepped forward to dissuade him: "Sir, the road ahead is closed, please do not enter."
Qin Su took out a small notebook from his breast pocket: "I am a working detective of the New York Police Department and need to enter Queens Boulevard to investigate the case."
The police took Qin Su's ID with some doubts and asked his companions to check the system. After confirming that it was correct, they still hesitated to let Qin Su go.
Qin Su had no choice but to promise verbally: "I understand what you are worried about. Don't worry, I will not conflict with those environmentalists."
The policeman and Qin Su smiled at each other and returned the ID to Qin Su, but the policeman did not see it. After the detective ID left his sight, the information on it suddenly became blurry.
[Name: Wang Xiaoming’s fake ID]
【Type: Other】
【Quality: ★】
[Special Effects: Camouflage]
[Description: The forged document that helps Wang Xiaoming pass through the Kamen Rider world will automatically generate a "legal" identity after entering a different world. Once this effect takes effect, it cannot be canceled or changed.
PS: With it, you are just a passing Kamen Rider! 】
This is a prop that Qin Su obtained from the lost property fished back into the pond. This fake ID of Wang Xiaoming will automatically generate identity information for him. His identity information can be queried in any country in the world. It is more authentic than the real ID, but The memory of the certificate will not be modified at the same time, so there is still a risk of exposure.
This is also the reason why Qin Su started the detective business. The identity assigned to him by his certificate was "police detective". In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Qin Su went along with the act.
"Very good, I came in, so where is the thing? The client said it was placed in the red place..."
Qin Su came to the target area. Since he was the only one except the police, the protesters took a second look at him. Seeing that Qin Su came in on foot, no one bothered him.
Qin Su searched for red objects, fire hydrants, billboards, red cars with his naked eyes... Qin Su walked around Queen's Avenue, but did not see the deposit or target information delivered by the client.
"I won't be fooled." Qin Su scratched his head. He wouldn't try to pick the lock of the red car on the side of the road.
Maybe the police were too bored after blocking the road section, or maybe Qin Su stayed too long, which aroused the protesters' desire for publicity. A man came over with a banner.
"Sir, do you have a car? Do you know how much impact car exhaust has on the atmosphere..."
Qin Su turned around to say something. He looked over the man's shoulder and saw a pot of red flowers placed in front of the banner held by the protesters.
The man was still chattering in Qin Su's ears. Qin Su nodded in agreement and slowly walked to the protesting crowd.
"Cherish every life. It's a very good concept. I was moved." Qin Su said and bent down to pick up the flower pot.
"This flower is so pitiful. It's been exposed to the sun here. I want to take it home and take good care of it..."
Everyone stared at Qin Su. When he turned to the left, their heads turned to the left, and when he turned to the right, they turned to the right.
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of him easily, Qin Su had no choice but to resort to the tried-and-tested attention diversion method.
"Look! Batman!"
Qin Su pointed behind the protesters with a dumbfounded expression, and his jaw dropped as he looked at them.
The protesters didn't believe Qin Su's words at first, but Qin Su's expression was so convincing that they couldn't help but look back. Qin Su took advantage of this gap to prepare to run away.
Suddenly, a sharp sound broke through the air from behind. Qin Su instinctively rolled to the right to avoid it, but the next second he realized that he "shouldn't" have such a reaction, and he resisted the impulse.
A red and blue figure fell from the sky and hit Qin Su. The two of them rolled forward before the impact was removed and they stopped, with their faces facing each other.
"Uh...it's not Batman, it's Spider-Man." Peter muttered.
Qin Su, who suffered soft tissue contusions all over his body, said expressionlessly: "See, it's a failure."
Spider-Man got up from Qin Su awkwardly: "Sorry, I'll go back to the Spider-Man Disaster Relief Fund to get the treatment fee."
When Qin Su stood up, the fake ID fell out of his pocket. Spider-Man saw this and shot out spider silk to pick it up for him. He glanced at it and said, "Oh, are you a detective from the NCPD? That's great. Help me." Busy.”
Not allowing Qin Su to refuse, Spider-Man thrust a yellow file bag into his hand: "Take this information from me."
Qin Su looked at the shattered flowerpot on the ground, and then at the bulging portfolio in his arms.
"Spider-Man!"
A green monster that was as big as a large truck descended from the sky, leaving large spiderweb-like cracks on the road surface, and the small wings on its back were still flapping.
Spider-Man's eyes became sharp: "Green Goblin..."
The corners of his eyes suddenly dropped, and Spider-Man said helplessly: "How many times have you been defeated by me? What is our score, 451:0? Can't you just go through the process? I'll take the things away, and you can go back to the prison by yourself. Go..."
The Green Goblin couldn't listen to the provocation. He raised his head and roared, shattering the glass of the surrounding houses to the ground, and rushed towards Spider-Man on all fours.
And between the Green Goblin and Spider-Man, there is a group of environmentalists who are holding up slogans to the Green Goblin who has lost his mind... I don't know who has lost his mind.
Spider-Man had no choice but to jump in front of the protesters, shoot webs in the air at the buildings on both sides, and then intercept the charging Green Goblin with his back against the webs, his feet grinding out a burst of black smoke on the asphalt.
Before the protesters were about to be hit, Spider-Man stopped the dragon car. His muscles tensed up and he said with difficulty: "Hey friends, can you give up your seat?"
The response was to raise the sign higher.
"Well, it seems that everyone is unwilling. The minority must obey the majority. Green Goblin, I have to give you a hard time."
Spider-Man turned around and hit the Green Goblin on the head with a headbutt. Using the power of the rebound of the spider web, he punched the Green Goblin into the sky.
"Huh ~ a classic near miss."
After successfully knocking down the Green Goblin, Spider-Man breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to signal to the protesters: "I admire your courage. Come on, the world will become better and better with your help!"
Spider-Man faced the protesters and walked backwards to where he met Qin Su. He stretched his hand back and said, "Okay, detective, return the things... huh?"
Spider-Man looked left and right, but there was no one behind him.
"Where are the people!"
"Yes, I have found the information, and the deposit has been counted, no more, no less." Qin Su contacted the client again.
[Very good, I don’t want to investigate now. Just keep the deposit and bring the information to Wilson Industries at twelve o’clock in the evening. Someone will hand it over to you. 】
Qin Su's eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you using me as a courier? What you are getting is such a dangerous "express delivery"."
The client didn’t want to talk nonsense with him: [Twenty thousand is payable. 】
"My identity has been discovered by Spider-Man. He will find me sooner or later, maybe now."
[Add thirty thousand more. 】
"Okay, I'm here."
【What——】
Qin Su hung up the phone, parked the car opposite Wilson Industries, and leaned against the car door with the file bag under his arm.
Five minutes later, a researcher who looked about 25 years old ran out of Wilson Industries. He looked at Qin Su across the street and walked over from the sidewalk on the other side.
He was out of breath and said: "Yes, someone asked me to come get something."
Qin Su observed his body posture and took the initiative to step forward and hold his hand: "Hello, I am from the Gotham Detective Agency. Are you my client?"
The human body does not lie. If it is a trained body, it will definitely have a subconscious reaction when touched without permission.
The research institute shrank, he was a little uncomfortable with Qin Su's enthusiasm: "I said, I'm helping people get things, just give them to me, I'm in a hurry!"
After a bone examination, it was determined that he was a hard-working office worker. Qin Su calmly took back his hand.
"Where's the money."
After handing over a check for fifty thousand US dollars, the researcher took the portfolio away from Qin Su and ran back from the sidewalk without looking back. He also waited for the traffic light.
"Hurry up, hurry up, Liv will curse if you wait any longer!"
Qin Su watched him leave and then returned to his car.
"Hmph, if you want to buy my life for 60,000 yuan, it's not that cheap."
The 10,000 yuan deposit was placed in the file bag. Qin Su could only open the file bag and count the amount. But as long as he opened the file bag, Qin Su might learn the information inside, or leave a backup and entrust him with it. Qin Su was asked to go out to do business at twelve o'clock, and it was clear that he wanted to silence him.
That's why Qin Su rushed to Wilson Industries as soon as possible, which sent two messages to the client: first, he had indeed read the information, otherwise he would not have been able to arrive in advance; second, Spider-Man would come to see him.
This is not only a guarantee that I will not leak the secret, but also a threat. Spider-Man already knows my identity. If you attack me, don't blame me.
This is Spider-Man's independent universe. There is no Avengers, and it doesn't look like Marvel's Spider-Man, because the Spider-Man in this universe has been guarding New York for thirteen years and has basically grown up. He does not rely on other heroes. The Help is also able to fight supervillains on his own.
In this universe, Spider-Man is the absolute protagonist. Any character who blocks the way for the protagonist will be swept away. If he is popular, he will leave the show for a while and return again. Qin Su believes that Spider-Man will solve the problem.
"Oh~SpiderManSpiderMan"
Qin Su hummed a little tune and opened the door to his apartment, changed his shoes and prepared to take a shower. Suddenly, the light in the living room turned on by itself.
"Detective Qin Su," Spider-Man hung upside down from the ceiling, "I think you forgot to return something to me."
Qin Su had actually noticed that there was someone in the room a long time ago and pretended not to know. His expression was serious: "Spider-Man, I'm warning you, you'd better get down quickly, otherwise..."
"Otherwise? Are you threatening... Wow!"
The ceiling to which the spider silk was attached suddenly fell off. Spider-Man adjusted his posture in the air and landed in a standard superhero style.
Then he was hit in the head by a piece of debris.
Qin Su was a little helpless. It seemed that no matter what age Peter Parker was, his sense of humor would never fade away.
"Spider-Man, I was commissioned to get the information."
Spider-Man dusted himself off and asked, "Who commissioned you?"
Seeing that Spider-Man had no intention of interrogating, Qin Su walked into the kitchen, took out an ice cream from the refrigerator, and said slowly:
"Anonymous commission, I don't know any information, I just went to get something, and then handed it to a reckless male... physiological male researcher. According to my observation, he is also an errand boy."
Qin Su saw Spider-Man staring directly at him and looked down at the ice cream in his hand.
"Uh, do you want one?"
"Is there any Spider-Man theme?"
In a room with a room temperature of 30 degrees Celsius, Qin Su and Spider-Man sat under the fan and tasted ice cream.
"I only know that the client works at Wilson Industries, and I don't know anything else." Qin Su did not intend to tell Spider-Man the information he saw.
After getting along for a while, Spider-Man also gave up his doubts about Qin Su, mainly because Qin Su really had Spider-Man themed ice cream in the refrigerator, which moved him to death.
(Actually, Qin Su bought it for the "Melting Spider-Man" photo shoot. That ice cream was not delicious at all.)
"I believe you, Qin Su. Even if you really hide something, I know your difficulties, but I still want to remind you."
Spider-Man wiped his mouth and pulled on his mask.
"Since they have taken the initiative to find you, they will never give up. I know their style of doing things very well."
A bald image of a double-door refrigerator appeared in front of Spider-Man.
"You have to be careful about them, Qin Su."
Qin Su took out a pistol from the desk drawer: "If they come here, I will let them know that one bullet can penetrate several heads, and one magazine can kill several bastards."
Then he turned back and called Spider-Man who was opening the sliding window: "I asked you to go through the front door. The door is not closed."
"Sorry, I'm used to it." Spider-Man sat on the window and fell down.
Qin Su watched him disappear into the city filled with tall buildings, silently wiping his pistol, and glanced at the chair where Spider-Man had been sitting.
"As expected, he is the "good neighbor" Spider-Man, and he even brought a gift when he came here for the first time."
A small red and blue button is stuck under the chair, and you can't find it without looking down.
Qin Su didn't confirm whether there was a listening device. Thanks to Batman, he was used to living under surveillance and had honed his acting skills.
"Even if I don't take the initiative to participate in the plot, will trouble still come to my door? Or, my existence has already interfered with the plot."
Qin Su originally had no intention of contacting the Spider-Man of this universe. He was just acting as a passing police detective, but he didn't expect to receive a gift from heaven.
He was being targeted. Qin Su didn't know who it was, and he didn't want to know. He just wanted to stay well until the collapse happened.
It wasn't until after reading the information that Qin Su's mind changed.
"[Parallel Universe]..."
The information in that file bag described in detail a theory about the possibility of the existence of parallel universes and a method that could open a passage to the parallel universes. The last signature was Liv Octavius.
"This last name looks familiar..."
Qin Su thought about it for a while, but unfortunately he didn't expect that he would come to the world of Spider-Man. Twenty years later, his memory of DC is still there. Marvel can't even remember the plot, let alone Spider-Man here. independent universe, there are many differences.
The Green Goblin in Qin Su's impression was a bomb maniac with a split personality who wore green armor and rode a flying skateboard, not a "demon" who looked stronger than the Hulk, and he even had wings.
"Someone wants to open a parallel universe, why doesn't Doctor Strange come out to stop it? Or is there no Doctor Strange in this universe..."
Qin Su pulled down all the photos on the whiteboard, wrote "Wilson Industries" on them, and then connected the threads to Liv, Spider-Man, himself... The threads were wrapped round and round, like a web woven by a spider. , including everyone.
"If their plan succeeds, they will undoubtedly tear a hole in this network. Then I may have a chance to reach other universes. This is safer than using the teleportation gun directly."
Qin Su has Rick's teleportation gun, but he doesn't intend to use it. Random teleportation is similar to opening a blind box. Qin Su doesn't want to kill himself. He remembers clearly that the mutual aid association only cultivated a clone for him. If it fails again, it will be really GG.
"Would you like to go to the slot machine and order a Contra resurrection coin? Or bind the entire MC bed..."
Qin Su was caught in a dilemma. He had a huge sum of one billion, and he could be said to have achieved the freedom of points. However, the slot machine was a bottomless pit, and the props did not have prices marked on them. Qin Su was really afraid that even if he paid 100 million, he would not get anything.
"Let's continue fishing. Although the shipment rate is extremely low, at least it won't be the Air Force."
Qin Su closed his eyes, came to the system space, picked up the fishing rod, put one hundred points into the water, and then slowly waited for the "fish" to take the bait.
In reality, Qin Su, who was pretending to be asleep, also played the role of bait. Spider-Man standing outside thought he was a fisherman, and the person who came to silence him thought he was a shark.
But they never thought that the earthworm hanging on the fishhook was actually a dragon.
Five hundred thousand words!
(End of chapter)