I’m just a Superman Chapter 19: : Choose 1 from 3

　　"Whatthefuck!!!"

　　From the elevator to the top floor of the Jesvalk Building, the faces of the policemen present turned pale at first glance.

　　 dozens of corpses were lying in a densely packed pile of corpses in various places visible to the naked eye. Everyone was shot and killed in the heart of the eyebrow.

　　Brain and blood were mixed and spilled, and the top floor, which should have been the safest, was a **** on earth at this time.

　　 After the first glance, except for a few well-informed and receptive old police officers, most of the remaining police officers felt a fierce twitch in their hearts, and then turned around and closed their eyes to readjust their mentality.

　　 28 corpses were placed in front of him. The old policeman had a solemn expression. It was rare that he did not laugh at the rookie for his fragile mentality, but instead focused on checking the situation on the scene.

　　 After a while, the crowd met again, the expression on their faces was very ugly.

　　 "Including the owner of this company, Marshall Mario, there were 29 victims, 28 of which were heavily armed security teams, but all of them were killed by a shot in the eye."

　　" On-site surveys, some people’s locations can even be said to be shooting dead ends. It is almost impossible to hit the eyebrows directly, but it just happened.

　　 They were like lambs to be slaughtered, without a chance to resist and struggle, and were taken away by a bullet. "

　　"More than that, the strange thing is the broken wooden door of Marshall's office. There are 28 single holes on it, which is basically the same as the number of deaths outside. We have reason to suspect that the bullet first penetrated the wooden door and then hit The eyebrows of these people."

　　 "Are you kidding me?" A detective was a little incredulous.

　　"Look at the location of these people. If a bullet shoots through the wooden door of that office, it will never hit these people's heads. Is it possible that you want to tell me that the bullet will turn around?"

　　"From the results of the on-site survey, it may be true that only ‘Bullet Turn’ can explain all this, but the specific situation will have to wait until the bullet comparison report comes out."

　　 "By the way, has the monitoring of the monitoring room been called out?"

　　" has been called out. The surveillance showed that at around 8:12 p.m., a gunman with a clown mask entered the building from the outside and broke into the top of the building in just half a minute.

　　 At 8:18, the building's defense forces were assembled, and they boarded the top floor that was not covered by surveillance. About one minute later, the gunfire sounded for three seconds, and then it was completely silent. "

　　"A man climbed to the 17th floor in half a minute and killed 28 heavily armed gunmen in three seconds? Is this making a movie?"

　　"The surveillance video is shown in this way. The video has been sent to the police station for comparison. It should be possible to identify the physical characteristics of the suspect soon."

　　 Hearing the voices of several police officers around him, the detective in charge of this case, Arnold, showed a trace of worry in his eyebrows: "I hope so."

　　As a highly qualified police officer in the city of Chicago, Arnold knew that the seemingly glamorous city of Chicago was covered by a lot of darkness that ordinary people did not know.

　　 What he is worried about is not whether the suspects in this case can be arrested. What he is thinking is, if the last criminals are really the dark side things, they will suffer greater losses.

　　 However, worries belong to worries. The police investigation cannot be stopped because of fear of the extraordinary forces in the dark. They are also official agencies anyway.

　　...

　　 Fifty kilograms of gold is not light or heavy, but it occupies nearly 3,600 cubic centimeters of space. But Marshall did not melt this piece of gold into a gold brick of suitable size.

　　 A square gold brick was placed in front of him, and Li Wei couldn't find the right length with one hand, so he could only hold it with two hands, jumping and moving between buildings like an egg-raising dragon.

　　 At first, he didn't think there was any problem, but he jumped and jumped. Suddenly he felt that his posture was really unsightly, so he stopped on a rooftop and looked at the gold nugget in his hand, lost in thought.

　　 looked at the gold nugget, and then looked down at his palm, Li Wei suddenly thought: "If I remember correctly, gold seems to be very soft. With my finger, maybe it can be directly Knead this gold into other shapes?"

　　 This is a move that has never been tested before, but Li Wei did it without hesitation.

　　The five fingers grabbed the heavy gold, and Li Wei began to exert his strength, which was not effective at first, but as time passed by, Li Wei's hand continued to increase, and the flat surface of the gold began to sink.

　　"It is?"

　　 Feeling the touch from the fingertips, a glimmer of joy flashed in Li Wei's eyes, his hands were full of strength, and ten fingers were firmly pressed into the gold like a hydraulically driven machine.

　　 However, the joy on Li Wei's face did not last long. After a few seconds, after pressing a few clear fingerprints on the gold surface, Li Wei's finger force could no longer make it any more. More deformation.

　　 Looking at the fingerprints clearly visible on the gold bricks, Li Wei was silent for a moment~IndoMTL.com~ and sighed: "Forget it, let's wait for tomorrow to think of a way to deal with the gold... "

　　Gold is a hard currency, although the price will fluctuate, but the difference in appearance is definitely not a reason for its price change.

　　 And no matter whether Li Wei's gold is stolen or not, someone will always accept it, as long as he is not stupid enough to give out fifty kilograms to the same person at once.

　　 At night, Li Wei re-selected a rooftop that was in a good environment, could be attacked, retreated, and defended. It was really unhelpful to escape, but the Chicago Police Department had completely blown up the sky.

　　 You should know that it was not a street gangster who died in the Jesquik mansion, but four full-stitched seven-man armed squads. Also killed were the Jesquik’s power, and the police. The bureau has a cooperative relationship with Marshall, an arms merchant.

　　 can break into a building, destroy the armed squad, and escape smoothly after killing Marshall. This case is completely different from the ordinary fire.

　　 Even though the case was a bit difficult, it still pushed forward firmly under pressure from all parties.

　　 "I don't care what method you use, all in all, within three days, this case must be solved!"

　　 Chicago Police Department, Chief Gary, who rushed to the police station from home at night, looked at the men in front of him with a very bad expression.

　　 Marshall’s death not only made the rest of the rich white people in the city doubt his abilities, but it also deprived him of an extremely important source of money.

　　 If the case cannot be solved in a short period of time to regain the support of those wealthy people, let alone money, the position of the director of Gary may not be guaranteed.

　　 Right, money, and beauty, losing two of them all at once is definitely not what Gary wants to see.