The LoL System in Marvel

Ryan and Wade were still sitting on the sofa,

Judging from the hurried look of the red-haired woman,

In fact, it is easy to judge what she is planning to go out to 'buy'.

They are not in a hurry, people have already come here anyway, there are many things that cannot be rushed, success does not require you to be at the forefront of everything, it only requires you to be in the right place at the right time.

"Do you think the missing person is our target?"

Wade asked.

"The probability is very high. After all, this kind of illogical disappearance is not like a serial crime. Ordinary people don't have the ability to do it so covertly, but capable people shouldn't be so boring."

Ryan played with the glass in his hand,

The two men just sat in the living room of someone else's house and chatted. With the fireplace next to it and the heavy rain outside the window, there was actually a warm and harmonious atmosphere inside.

However, there are only so many clues, and only one or two pieces of valid information. It seems a bit reluctant to chat for an afternoon with just such dry goods.

It took about ten minutes of forced analysis,

Wade asked a little impatiently:

"Where did she go shopping?"

The two people noticed when they entered the house before that there was no parking space at the entrance of the villa. Although this situation is rare in such a sparsely populated area, it is not impossible.

perhaps,

The car was sold for money?

a woman

Under such harsh weather conditions,

no umbrella

don't drive,

How far can she go?

"Perhaps, the brain circuits of people like them are different from ours?"

Ryan frowned.

Is it possible?

Do you have to knock on the next door again later?

He saw a Volvo parked next door, so someone should be at home.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

That is at this moment,

A scream suddenly covered the noise of the rainstorm.

"It's next door!"

Ryan narrowed his eyes,

Stand up immediately.

.........

.........

"hiss!"

Wade's consciousness gradually came to his senses, and his first feeling was that his head was a little heavy, as if glue had been injected into his head, and when he wanted to raise a thought, it was as if he was stirring a puddle of fully formed paste.

Fortunately,

His hearing still works,

Just now it seemed that a soprano sounded not far from him.

"What are you doing!"

Familiar and unfamiliar voices followed,

The speaker was visibly annoyed.

"Sorry, I was a little negligent just now."

A man in his thirties lowered his head apologetically and said,

then,

He wiped the blood from his hands on the tablecloth next to him.

at his feet,

The red-haired woman who took the money from Wade has lost her breath, her red hair and red blood seem to be integrated into one, and she looks quite artistic.

"How long do you need?"

Alice asked another person.

"It will take a while."

The junior high school girl replied with some difficulty,

A thin layer of sweat had already oozed from her forehead.

And in front of her,

Wade was chained to the wall, with both hands handcuffed to the wall, a bit like imitating the crucified Jesus. On his body, there was a purple halo flickering on and off,

And in the halo, a black shadow could be seen struggling.

"The creatures in his body are completely sealed, and then we start to look for the information we need in his brain. This step is up to you."

Alice said to another plainly dressed woman with a swollen face.

"no problem."

The simple woman stood aside awkwardly,

Although she has clearly understood the meaning of her existence in her head, her original personality is still affecting her every move.

"Then continue to wait, and don't care about a minute or two."

Alice stood up,

She seemed to be the leader of these people, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and said impatiently:

"Drag it out and dispose of it."

"OK."

The middle-aged man nodded, bent down and dragged the corpse's legs, and walked upstairs as if he was dragging a sack.

This is the first floor, which is usually used as a warehouse, a wine cellar, or even a private cinema, but inside, the first floor is more like a well-equipped torture room.

with handcuffs,

with a whip,

There is also a lot of tape and other indescribable utensils.

This is Alice's home, and it was originally supposed to be used temporarily, but now, these appliances have played the role they should have.

Just when the middle-aged man dragged the corpse halfway,

suddenly,

There was a knock on the door upstairs.

The movement of everyone's hands is a stop,

The junior high school girl trembled even more, and almost couldn't control it, causing the black shadow in Wade's body to break through. Fortunately, a purple light flashed in the eyes of the simple woman next to her,

As if temporarily patching a loophole nearby, the black shadow flopped and was quickly suppressed.

"I gonna go see."

The white-haired old man who had been staying upstairs said to the following,

then,

Arranging my clothes,

Take a deep breath to adjust your emotions.

Went to the gate,

reach out,

open the door.

There were two men standing outside the door, holding a small pink umbrella. The smell of shower gel was blown into the nostrils of the white-haired old man along the wind, which made him a little bit surprised.

"May I ask who you are?"

These two should have just finished taking a shower, right?

subconsciously,

The white-haired old man thought he had met two neighbors knocking on the door again. After all, if it was someone else who cared, they wouldn't have deliberately found a place to take a shower before coming over, right?

"There seemed to be a scream in your room just now."

Ryan glanced at the living room behind the old man,

"Is there anything I can help with?"

"Oh, it's nothing, my daughter accidentally twisted her foot just now."

The white-haired old man smiled and said.

"sprain?"

Ryan pointed to Wade behind him,

"My friend happens to be a doctor. If the sprain is not treated properly, there will be sequelae, right?"

"Um?"

Wade was startled at first,

Then quickly reacted and cooperated:

"Yes, he is right. If the sprain is not handled properly, it is likely to affect daily life and sports later on."

"Thank you for the reminder, I will take her to the hospital tomorrow."

The white-haired old man's smile became a bit far-fetched.

"It's okay, I'll take a look for her, don't worry, there will be no charge."

Wade said,

One side began to squeeze in.

The white-haired old man staggered when he was pushed. He was about to get angry, but he seemed to have thought of something. He took a few steps back to give way to the entrance, and said at the same time:

"Hehe, since you are so enthusiastic, come in."