The power of the mind of beauty

Chapter 206 The Case
After walking out of the police station, Sean ignored the time and called Maria Hill directly.

"Hi, this is Maria Hill, who are you?"

A lazy and sleepy voice came from the phone, with a naive feeling, Xiao En couldn't help trembling when he heard it.

"Are you sure you are Maria Hill? That cold and glamorous goddess Maria Hill who is regarded by all agents as icy and always with one expression?" Sean asked in disbelief.

"Oh? Sean! Why are you calling at this hour, I'm sleeping!"

There was a sudden exclamation from the phone, and then the voice quickly returned to calm, and then asked in a calm tone that Sean was familiar with: "Sean? What's the matter?"

"Hehe, don't change the subject." With a smile on the corner of Sean's mouth, he teased, "Tell me! Are you Hill?"

"Hey!" Maria Hill was obviously dissatisfied with this.

"Okay, okay." Sean quickly changed the subject, coughed and asked, "I just came out of the police station, is that blond man one of yours?"

"The blond man? Oh! You're talking about Caspian Lance, right?" Maria Hill instantly understood what Sean meant, and said, "He's not one of us, and he doesn't know my identity. , just an ordinary friend, and happened to be in charge of the matter you are in now, so I talked to him about it."

"That's it." Sean nodded, and suddenly understood.

An organization like S.H.I.E.L.D. is very mysterious. Not to mention ordinary people, even people inside the judicial system can't know much about it, just like the blond man who released him from the police station just now.

However, Maria Hill said that this blond man named Caspian Lance was an ordinary friend of hers, and now it seems that this friend is indeed quite ordinary, and he does not know Hill's SHIELD Commander identity, let alone his identity.

He couldn't help stamping his feet and glanced sideways at the street behind him, then continued walking and said, "Well, I don't have anything to do here anymore."

"Well, that's good, that's it, I ha——sleep."

After hanging up the phone, Sean couldn't help smiling and shaking his head, ignoring the people behind him, and walked directly to the house.

At the same time, in the police station, the blond man Caspian Lance also put down his cell phone, put his chin on his palm, squinted his eyes and muttered to himself: "Go home directly, is my idea wrong? This Is the guy under Hill's care really an innocent person involved? Or is it because he found out that I sent someone to follow him, if that's the case... Heh! It must be very interesting!"

dang dang-

Just then, there was a knock on the door of this temporary office.

"Come in."

"Sir." It was the detective named Bill who pushed the door and entered, "We have sorted out the files of Scarfe and other police officers, and the team members sent to Scarfe's home have also returned. They Found something that almost confirms his condition from the records above."

"Found what?" Spencer Lance asked.

"It's a notebook." Detective Bill said: "It contains Scarfe's records of every interaction he has with the gang forces behind him."

"Is it a money transaction?" Spencer Lance asked. If the result is the same as what he asked, then the situation on Scarfe is considered to be confirmed, and if there is something wrong with Scarfe, the police officers around him A similar situation may also appear on his body, so he added: "Is there only Scarf's record?"

But the result disappointed him. Detective Bill shook his head and said, "Only Scarf is in the notes."

Then he smiled and said: "However, his records are very detailed, even too detailed, maybe he has already thought of such a day, so he has already made preparations, trying to use this note to gain some advantages , but the situation at that time may have been too sudden, so that he shot and injured two police officers in a hurry, panicked, and finally wanted to take revenge on the person who provided the information."

Saying that, Bill shook his head.

"Probably."

Spencer Lance nodded after hearing the words carefully.

He raised his wrist and glanced at the time. It was already late at night, so he yawned and shook the cup in his hand. There was still half of the coffee in it, but it was already so late, even though they had a bit of a sense of time in their line of work. Messy, but exhaustion never goes away.Putting down the cup, he got up and waved to Bill and said, "Come here first today, let me know, temporarily seal the files, we will continue tomorrow, today is too late."

"Okay." Detective Bill nodded. Just as he was about to leave, he stopped and said, "Captain Lance, we decided to have a supper later. They asked me to invite you to go with them. Are you coming?"

"No need." Spencer Lance waved his hand, he shook his neck and stretched his waist, and rejected the invitation with a smile, "I won't go, you go, have fun, of course, The premise is not to delay tomorrow's work, there are a lot of things waiting for us."

"Okay sir." Detective Bill nodded solemnly.

"Haha! Let's go." Spencer Lance laughed, walked out with Bill, and then put on his coat and walked out of the police station.

In a dark corner of Hell's Kitchen.

Matt Murdock, whom Sean has been unable to contact, did not happen as Sean thought, nor did he have any entanglements with the Hand as he thought. At that time, the blind lawyer was sitting quietly in this dark place without much light. There seemed to be some scars on his cheeks, but his face was stubborn and unyielding.

Just at this moment, a light and nearly silent footstep came from the door, and then the closed door was opened, making a series of disgusting creaking sounds.

As the door opened, a burst of soft light came in, but any light would have no effect on special people like Matt Murdoch, but his other senses were beyond the sensitivity of ordinary people, at least in the The moment someone walked in, he knew who it was.

Hearing the sound of the familiar tableware being put down in front of him, he spoke for the first time since he was locked up here.

"Erica."

"Hmm." Erica just said casually, then looked at her former lover, sighed in a low voice, and said, "Matt, don't do this, the fate we should follow..."

"No, Erica." Matt Murdoch interrupted her, looked up at her with those dull eyes, and said firmly, "I won't do that."

Erica was silent for a while, then sneered, turned and walked to the door, and said coldly: "You don't know anything, oh, by the way, I'm here to tell you something."

"what?"

"The stick man has woken up."

"What! Damn, what did you do!!"

Matt Murdoch roared, but Erica obviously didn't intend to answer him, and the door closed again with a muffled bang.

(End of this chapter)