Huesca Husse tossed and turned on a flatbed in a New Mexico detention center.
The alternative case agreed with the mysterious man resulted in Huesca being transferred to the state court in New Mexico for trial early.
The preliminary hearing was about to begin, but he still didn't know what the mysterious man asked him to say.
——In a solemn court attended by [Superman], an unknown word was spoken loudly.
This sounds extremely ulterior, causing me to toss and turn at night with deep worry.
Superman doesn't kill.
Huesca tried his best to tell himself this, as if brainwashing himself, mumbling to himself, looking crazy.
'He won't kill anyone, I'm safe, and I'll be able to fly away and be happy in a few days. '
"He won't kill. He won't. He won't kill..." But despite telling himself this, Huesca could not get rid of the fear that weighed in his heart.
——The more predators in human society, the criminals who thirst for blood and the screams of the weak, the more they fear those who are more powerful than them. The tyranny weighed on these people's heads, as if they were as dangerous as a towering mountain. They bowed to the ground and begged the gods on earth to leave.
Huesca Husse is also a serial murderer. Although he is not involved in this case, he is still afraid of Superman's power.
"He won't kill anyone, he won't..."
Huesca suddenly heard a voice asking curiously: "Who is it? Who doesn't know how to kill?"
The sound suddenly sounded, and he even felt the vibration of the airflow near his ears. A chill suddenly hit Huesca's heart. His mind went blank, and he could hardly face the same situation——
Five days ago, a mysterious man appeared and gave him an "apple" that was half sweet and half poison; and what would the late night bring this time?
Huesca turned his head stiffly and saw a young [male] who showed his face frankly looking at him curiously.
Instantly, his mouth opened wide in horror, unimaginable panic surged into his throat, and he was speechless, unable to speak a word.
"No no no! Please! Please!!"
While shouting, Huesca turned his back quickly. Even the Metropolitan Police did not react so quickly when they arrested him.
"I didn't see anything!" Huesca yelled heartbreakingly, wondering why no one had heard and came to save him. "I don't remember anything, don't silence me!"
"What didn't you see?" That damn bastard who showed his face directly asked repeatedly as if to confirm his intimidation.
Huesca could only say submissively: "I didn't see your face, sir."
"It doesn't matter." The idiot seemed to explain very kindly, but Huesca only felt that he was amusing him, "My face is fake, so there is no need to be so nervous."
'Who are you fooling? Only a fool will believe it. After you finish asking for information in a while, you will easily get rid of me, the person who remembers your face. '
Huesca nodded and heard the man continue: "How could I be so stupid and just use my own face when doing bad things? Of course it's fake."
What bad thing are you going to do?
Huesca's head was dizzy and he felt like the world was spinning. He seemed to have entered a terrible whirlpool again.
He couldn't help but ask: "Sir, what do you want to do?"
Huesca slowly turned around and faced this guy who looked like his real face. He had never heard of such a disguise technique in the world.
He asked with a trembling voice and hid his butt behind his back: "I may not be able to help you. I am just a sinner who is about to be judged."
"Excuse me for not being able to do anything."
"Don't be so humble," the bastard said kindly, "I'm just here to find you, Huesca."
Huesca trembled.
"What can I do for you?" he said respectfully.
"That's right. Do you still remember how you came in?" the strange young man prompted.
Huesca said respectfully: "I am an immigrant. I met my wife in my own country and came to the United States through marriage. But I have been mentally ill since I was a child. After leaving the original environment where I grew up, I became more and more independent, so I released my heart. The devil, the first person to operate was my wife, and then..."
Huesca began to talk at length about his life experience, why he embarked on the dirty and bloody road of crime, his psychological changes and criminal process...
MP's eyes turned round after hearing this.
【What is he doing? We are just here to ask him if he is the murderer? 】
Raman shook his head in confusion: [I don’t know, Huesca probably thought it was himself we wanted to ask, but what we wanted to know was just this case. 】
【Maybe. 】MP believed it, but it looked at Huesca Hashu carefully, and it always felt that something was wrong.
【Eh! Raman, Raman, do you think this person looks familiar? Have we met him before? 】
MP had an idea and shook Raman.
[It seems so,] Raman also felt that something was wrong. He stared at Huesca carefully, analyzing his bone structure and facial data through perspective, and then he suddenly realized, [I know! Huesca Husse was the one who entered the Metropolitan Police Station with us that day, the suspect chosen from among the three! 】
MP nodded: [It seems that he is the murderer of this case, otherwise he would have been released at that time, but I remember Huesca was arrested by the police. 】
[We have not wronged innocent people. 】
[Raman, call it a day and go home. 】
Raman nodded and planned to go out quietly and find a place to fly away.
Huesca Hasu had already talked so much that his mouth was dry, his forehead was sweating, and his heart was beating fast.
He had even finished telling all his criminal experiences, and was racking his brains to tell all about the time he kicked the neighbor's dog when he went out.
But still no one came to save him.
what happened? He's been stalling for so long. Didn't you idiot who looked at the surveillance camera not notice that there was an extra person here? !
Huesca cursed the lazy police, bloated government agencies, and stupid system in his heart.
The man opposite listened to Huesca's nonsense very patiently, nodding in agreement from time to time, and was not irritable at all.
Huesca was about to cry with gratitude. What a good man he was. He prayed in his heart, please stay a little longer and give the police more time.
While fabricating his own criminal history, Huesca focused his attention on the young face of the man in front of him.
Is this face really fake? Or are you trying to coax me?
There is no such sophisticated forgery technology in the world. Look at the fine pores, the hairs that move with the airflow, and the fine lines on the face - and, someone really would choose an outstanding face that is special among the crowd. Disguise? The basic requirement of disguise is not to be remembered.
Huesca couldn't help but focus on other parts of the mysterious man.
muscle? Flower stand.
Broad arms? It falls apart when touched.
Breathing long? I'll be out of breath when I fight.
…
The more Huesca watched, the more he felt that he could easily subdue him. But just now, he was shocked by this young man who didn't know how he came in, and he knelt down on the spot.
Maybe this little fool has a hidden live camera somewhere and is broadcasting to the audience how he climbed over the wall and entered the temporary prison, and how he easily frightened this majestic criminal and secretly laughed at Huesca's weakness?
Huesca, on the other hand, had been frightened five days ago, and this time he instinctively fell to his knees.
The more Huesca thought about it, the more he felt that he was absolutely right.
If not, then why does this young man never leave? Listening to Huesca chattering and mumbling, he must be stalling for time to gain popularity!
Huesca immediately became angry!
fury.
Furious.
I was fooled by a young man!
Huesca looked at this young man who was listening carefully and without any defense, and he took action quickly!
'I'm going to make you get on your knees and beg me! '
The left hand struck at the man's neck like an eagle's claw, the right hand deftly reached for his collar like a snake, the left foot panted directly towards his knee, and the right leg stabilized the center of gravity!
After this set of moves, Huesca already knew the fate of the young man - kneeling directly on the ground, painful but unable to wake up and feel the cold touch, his face was sandwiched between the sole of the shoe and the ground, and that handsome face must be Will be distorted!
However, Huesca felt that he had kicked a hard stone pillar, and the pain immediately spread from the soles of his feet to the depths of his brain!
He wanted to bar his teeth and scream, but his left hand had already hit the weird man's neck.
There was another burst of pain that hit his soul. Huesca already wanted to curl up, but his right hand attack continued.
But he no longer had any strength to strike, and could only watch as his right hand weakly, softly, and lightly rested on the man's collar like an intimate caress.
Huesca saw that the man's patient expression was fixed like a stone statue, and a puzzled expression slowly emerged.
——[He] only extended one hand.
Then there was an earth-shaking dizziness. The whole world turned upside down in front of his eyes, and he fell down hard and landed on the bed. His internal organs were almost shaken out of place.
Resisting the desire to vomit, Huesca quickly turned over and knelt down, walking in front of the man on his knees.
Huesca knelt in front of the man and said with unprecedented piety, "Sir, I will absolutely obey your orders. What do you want to hear me say?"
"Please, command me."
"...Well, I want to ask you if you are the murderer in this case and the reason why you were sent to New Mexico."
"I am not, sir. I have been asked to take the place of the real murderer."
"Well……?"
"The person asked me to say something in court, and then I would be released privately. And that statement may very well be detrimental to [Superman]."
"..."
…
MP is confused by the conspiracies and calculations in this world.
[Raman, thanks to you, otherwise I would have been deceived by this human being. 】
They left the temporary prison in New Mexico and on the flight, the MP nuzzled Raman.
[Human beings have so many eyes and brains. If I were here, I would definitely fail. 】
MP sighed, it suddenly remembered something.
[Raman, you told me that the methods of netizens can be appropriately used, and then you flew to New Mexico to question the prisoner face to face. Just be emotionally stable and not "angry". 】
[But now that we know he is not a prisoner, how can we tell my netizen about this? We've already taken care of it, wouldn't it be bad to let him do useless work again? But speaking directly about this matter, half a day has passed. If he has already started construction, is it too much to ask him to stop? 】
MP was worried and didn't know how to avoid hurting this kind-hearted netizen.
Raman has been studying human communication for a long time, such as famous best-selling books such as "How to Eat Your Friends" and "How to Not Eat Your Friends".
At this moment, he was quite confident, picked up MP and said: [Trust me. We can continue to wait for their results, whether they are right or wrong, and then praise their results and express gratitude and happiness. 】
[Besides, although we already know that the real culprit is not the person currently in prison, we don’t know who the real culprit is. 】
[Therefore, we can still praise that netizen with gratitude. 】
MP nodded happily and looked at Raman with admiration.
[Raman, what are we going to do next? Visit the police station and the place where the crime occurred? Like the second netizen said? 】
[Yes, we must take action ourselves and cannot entrust all responsibilities to others. 】
Raman nodded.
[Moreover, I disguised myself very cleverly, using the Kryptonian's strong muscle control to control facial muscles and body posture. 】
[A completely new look, guaranteed to be unrecognizable to anyone! 】
[By the way, I used the face of a guy in Superman's memory from other parallel universes. I've checked in advance. This guy has been dead in this universe for many years! 】
MP was extremely impressed by Raman's intelligence.
…
Tony Stark plans to show his kindness and help a fan who is in trouble.
He opened a small account to browse on the newly acquired new media platform. He did not expect that even a three-no small account could gain a small fan.
——You can sense the charm of Tony Stark from just a few words and be directly impressed.
As soon as the child heard his teachings, he immediately paid special attention to Tony's three-no trumpet.
Doesn't this mean anything?
His Stark charm is so great that a stranger can feel it even from the simplest words.
In fact, that account is also a three-no account. It was just registered not long ago and the initial nickname has not been changed.
So why is Tony so sure that the other person is a child?
Excluding the child's first post about how to eat grass for the sake of sensationalism, Tony Stark mainly discovered that the age of his account was marked as - 13.6 billion years old.
With such a large age setting, only children are keen on this...
But that's not the problem.
What really aroused Tony Stark's curiosity was——
The upper age limit set by the platform is obviously 115 years old. How did it exceed the limit?
For this reason, he fired a large number of programmers and set off a wave of criticism on social media.
But Tony didn't care.
He no longer paid attention to many things in this world.
In occasional exchanges, Tony Stark became more convinced that the child opposite did not seem to be very young mentally. Sometimes he would suspect that he was bullying a five-year-old kid.
While urging the programmers to fix the bug quickly, he would talk to the child from time to time.
A pure and kind heart can purify a troubled world.
Tony didn't try to trick the kid, even though he felt that the kid was easy to deceive. I haven't solved this bug myself.
If he, the boss, does everything, why does he hire so many employees?
So when I saw the child's new request for help today, Tony planned to complete it with mercy.
Uh...what to do first...
Tony was shocked to find that he had no clue!
Could it be that Stark's reputation as a genius is about to come to naught here? No, absolutely not!
Faced with something he was not good at, Tony first invaded the police system to see their conclusions.
After a period of silence, he had to admit that Stark had no way to start. He couldn't understand the mystery of various evidences. Every identification result showed that Huesca Hasu was the prisoner.
Really confused and unwilling to lose face in front of a child, Tony forced himself to look in another direction.
"Okay. Trust me." Tony Stark said to himself.
"J, call up all the surveillance at the crime scene, including historical records, allowing you to hack into the driving recorder. Learn iteratively for a period of time, and then mark suspicious places."
Tony smiled confidently. He was not good at solving crimes, but he was still very good at the strong artificial intelligence he developed and trained.
An hour later, Tony came to the workbench again. At this time, the artificial intelligence had finished learning.
Light blue pages were spread out in front of Tony one by one. The holographic projection marked the name and occupation with red lines, and drew arrows on the road to guide Tony to look in one direction.
The blue light reflected in Tony Stark's golden brown eyes, causing the bright and dim light to cover the emotions in his eyes, leaving only the flickering light spots.
The light blue arrows pointed at a male figure, which looked quite familiar.
"Bruce Wayne?"
"Why is he here?"
…
Louise still plans to visit the place where the crime occurred.
Although she had great trust in [Superman], she always felt that her heart was not very stable, an empty uneasiness where a doubt was ignored.
In order to relieve her inner guilt, she applied for leave and went to the scene of the crime.
The air is warm and dry, the Colorado River adds a touch of moisture to the dry loess, and the sun is still dazzling, illuminating the gathered houses.
Louise was walking on this underdeveloped road. Logistics and trade did not pass through here, so the quaint stone road still remained. There were only a few people at the moment and it was not noisy.
Where to start?
Louise planned to start with the witnesses in the case files she had obtained.
She looked around, trying to find a way.
Everywhere you can see,
There was a head lying on the wall.
Staring straight at her.
Louise was startled and couldn't help but take a step back.
The human head winked at her and smiled.
This smile was silly and showed a low IQ.
Louise took a few steps back before observing and confirming that this was a living person.
She breathed a sigh of relief. This person might have deliberately stepped on the stool and leaned against the wall to scare people. New Mexico has such simple folk customs.
Louise looked away and looked in another direction, where a witness lived.
But at the corner of the road, a familiar figure flashed across the street.
For a flash, Louise thought she was dazzled.
"Bruce Wayne?"
She couldn't help but murmur to herself, and breathed a little unsurely.
