Meiman: I was a policeman in Gotham

Chapter 148 The Passing Police Detective

Hanging the windbreaker on the coat rack, Qin Su picked up the donut on the table and stuffed it 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 document, checked the content carefully, and searched for clues from a lot of text, when suddenly the phone on the desk rang.

Qin Su skillfully picked up the microphone and put it on his shoulder, clamped it between his shoulders, picked up the paper and pen with both hands, and opened his mouth for a while.

"Hello, this is the Gotham Detective Agency. This office includes looking for cats, dogs, and people. Do you need anything?"

The person on the other end of the phone was choked by Qin Su's advertisement, and it took him a long time to speak.

[Hello detective, I want you to help investigate a person. 】

Qin Su raised his brows. The voice had obviously been changed, instead of its original voice. It seems that the guests this time paid more attention to privacy.

Qin Su did not become suspicious of the guest, even with his superficial attitude, he would not change: "You are lucky, sir, I just finished the work of the previous client, and I helped the police arrest a murderer along the way, now It happens to be free, do you have information about the target on hand?"

Brag about your business ability to create an advantage for the next bargaining, and there is a trap hidden in Qin Su's words.

[I have his information, you go 300 meters east of Queen's Road, I will put things in the red position. 】

The mysterious client ignored Qin Su's title of "Mr." He didn't know whether it was acquiescing or deliberately ignoring it. The implicit meaning was also that he didn't want to meet Qin Su.

"Client, your sense of confidentiality is really strong, so in terms of price..."

[The [-] deposit and the information are put together. If the information you submitted is true, I will put another [-] in the same place later. 】

Just pay one-third of the deposit first, what else can Qin Su say?
"Cheer up! I'm leaving now, just wait for my good news."

Qin Su's buttocks were still warm, so he put on his windbreaker and rushed out again. He didn't forget to finish the donuts before leaving.

Running down from the rented apartment, Qin Su got on the second-hand Cadillac and went to pick up the goods at the location designated by the client.

This is not the first time Qin Su encountered such an entrustment. Compared with the bumps and bumps 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. It's the same reason that students who look up frequently during the exam are more likely to be noticed by the teacher.

Qin Su has no skin color buff and no gender buff. Asians are naturally at a disadvantage in interacting with people. If you want to avoid being suspected by the US police, these are just the most basic.

The era that Qin Su came to is even more backward than before he crossed over. On various short video software, BLM and Rainbow Flag are popular. Although the law and order is much better than Gotham, but in terms of magic and abstraction, this world is still better. Even Qin Su can hardly understand some popular viewpoints.

"Hey, it's not easy to be a private detective these days. Among other things, the column of target gender is not easy. How can I tell if a person is an armed helicopter or a Wal-Mart shopping bag? Scan the QR code?"

It has been more than half a year since Qin Su came to this world. From running around the world at the beginning to investigating cases in the Buddhist department, Qin Su has learned to slow down his body and mind. Some things cannot be rushed. It doesn't matter if the pendant doesn't appear.

However, Qin Su has not gained anything in the past half a year. He confirmed that Nobita is not in this world, or not in this universe.

After starting the car, Qin Su turned on the car radio and tuned 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 9:5 am to [-]:[-] pm...]

"Nine to five, right? Why clock in for work?" Qin Su intentionally avoided the section of the road where the parade existed, which inevitably took a long detour.

As a result, when he drove to Queen's Road, he found that the place had been blocked by the police. Three police cars blocked the eastern entrance of Queen's Road in a zigzag shape. It turned out that the inside was occupied by demonstrators.

They did not shout slogans, and held banners with slogans promoting environmental protection, and sat in the middle of the road. No matter how the police tried to persuade them, they ignored them. As a result, the police had no choice but to surround the road to prevent passers-by from getting in touch with them. Friction ensues, leading to an escalation of events.

Qin Su was no stranger to this kind of scene, he found a place to park, got out of the car and went straight to the blocked 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 an active detective of the New York Police Department, and I need to enter Queen's Road to investigate the case."

The police dubiously took Qin Su's certificate and asked his companion to check the system. After confirming that it was correct, the police still hesitated whether to let Qin Su go.

Qin Su had no choice but to reassure verbally: "I understand what you are worried about, don't worry, I will not conflict with those environmentalists."

The policeman and Qin Su looked at each other with a smile, and returned the certificate to Qin Su, but the policeman didn't see it. After the detective's certificate left his sight, the information on it suddenly became blurred.

[Name: Wang Xiaoming's Fake Documents]

【Type: Other】

【Quality: ★】

[Special Effect: Camouflage]

[Description: The forged documents that help Wang Xiaoming pass the world of Kamen Rider 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 a passing Kamen Rider! 】

This is a prop obtained by Qin Su from the lost property fished back into the pool. This fake ID of Wang Xiaoming will automatically generate his identity information for him, and his identity information can be found in any country in the world, which is more authentic than the real ID, but The certificate will not modify the memory at the same time, and 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 acting.

"Very well, it's coming in, so where is the thing, the client said it was placed in the red place..."

When Qin Su came to the target area, since he was the only person other than the police, the protesters gave him an extra look. Seeing that Qin Su came in on foot, no one bothered him.

Qin Su searched for red objects, fire hydrants, billboards, and red cars with his naked eyes... Qin Su walked around Queen's Road, but he didn't see the deposit and target information delivered by the client.

"I won't be tricked." Qin Su scratched his head, he wouldn't be able to pick the lock of the red car on the side of the road.

It may be that the police were too bored after blocking the road section, or it may be that Qin Su stayed too long, which aroused the protesters' desire for propaganda, and a man came over with a banner.

"Sir, do you have a car? Do you know the impact of car exhaust on the atmosphere..."

Qin Su turned around to prepare for a few words. 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 ear, Qin Su nodded in agreement, and walked slowly to the crowd of protesters.

"Treasure every life. It's a very good concept, and I was moved." Qin Su said while bending down to pick up the flowerpot.

"This flower is too pitiful. It is 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 also turned to the right.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it easily, Qin Su had no choice but to resort to the tried-and-true method of diverting attention.

"Look! Batman!"

Qin Su pointed behind the protesters, showing a dumbfounded expression, his jaw was about to drop.

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, and Qin Su took advantage of this gap to flee.

Suddenly a sharp piercing sound came from behind, and 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 forcibly resisted the urge.

A red and blue figure fell from the sky and just hit Qin Su's body. The two rolled forward all the way before they lost the impact and stopped, facing each other face to face.

"Uh...it's not Batman, it's Spider-Man." Peter muffled.

Qin Su, who had soft tissue bruises all over his body, said expressionlessly: "I see, it is enough to fail."

Spider-Man climbed up from Qin Su's body in embarrassment: "Sorry, I'll go back to the Spider-Man Disaster Relief Fund to collect the treatment fee."

When Qin Su got up, the fake ID fell out of his pocket, and Spider-Man shot out spider webs to help him pick it up, and glanced at it by the way: "Oh, are you a police detective from NCPD, that's great, help me busy."

Not allowing Qin Su to refuse, Spiderman stuffed a yellow file bag into his hand: "Take this document for me."

Qin Su looked at the smashed flowerpot on the ground, and then at the bulging portfolio in his arms.

"Spiderman!"

A green monster with a size comparable to a large truck descended from the sky, stepping on a large cobweb-like crack on the road, and flapping its small wings behind it.

Spider-Man's eyes became sharp: "Green Goblin..."

The corners of his eyes suddenly collapsed, and Spider-Man said helplessly, "How many times have you been defeated by me? What is our score, 451:0? Can't we just go through the process, I'll take the things away, and you 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, 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 propaganda slogans to the irrational Green Goblin... I don't know who has lost their minds.

Spider-Man had to jump in front of the protesters, shoot spider webs in the air towards the buildings on both sides, and then lean on the webs to intercept the charging Green Goblin, his feet grinding black smoke on the asphalt.

Before the protesters were about to be hit, Spider-Man stopped the dragon car, his muscles tensed, and he said with difficulty: "Hey friends, can you give up your seat?"

The response was to raise the banner even higher.

"Well, it seems that everyone is unwilling, the minority obeys the majority, Green Goblin, I have to wrong you."

Spider-Man turned around and hit the Green Goblin on the forehead with a head hammer. With the power of the spider web rebounding, he punched the Green Goblin into the sky.

"Phew~ the classic Nirvana."

After successfully knocking down the Green Goblin, Spider-Man heaved a sigh of relief and turned to signal the protesters: "I admire your courage. Come on, the world will become better and better with your help!"

Facing the protesters, Spider-Man walked backwards to where he met Qin Su, and stretched his hand back: "Okay, detective, return the things... eh?"

Spider-Man looked around, but there was no one behind him.

"What about people!"

"Yes, I have found the information, and the deposit has been counted, no more, no less." Qin Su reconnected with the client.

[Very well, I don't want to investigate now, you keep the deposit, and bring the information to Wilson Industries at [-] o'clock in the evening, and someone will hand it over to you. 】

Qin Su narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you taking me as a courier, and you are still picking up such a dangerous "courier"."

The client didn't want to talk nonsense with him: [[-] as required. 】

"I was seen by Spider-Man. He will find him sooner or later, maybe now."

[Add another [-]. 】

"Okay, I'm here."

【What--】

Qin Su hung up the phone, parked the car opposite Wilson Industrial, and leaned against the car door with the file bag in between.

Five minutes later, a 5-year-old researcher ran out from Wilson Industry. He looked at Qin Su across the street and walked over from the sidewalk on the other side.

Out of breath, he said, "Yes, someone wants me to fetch something."

Qin Su observed his posture, and took the initiative to hold his hand: "Hi, I'm from the Gotham Detective Agency. Are you my client?"

The human body does not lie. If it is a trained body, it will definitely produce subconscious reactions when touched without permission.

The research institute shrank his neck, he was a little uncomfortable with Qin Su's enthusiasm: "I said, it's to help people get things, you just give them to me, I'm in a hurry!"

After a bone inspection, it was determined that he was a hard-working office worker, so Qin Su withdrew his hand calmly.

"What about the money?"

After handing over a check for [-] US dollars, the researcher took the portfolio 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 scold people if it's too late!"

Qin Su watched him leave, and then returned to his car.

"Hmph, if you want to buy my life for 6 yuan, it's not that cheap."

The 1 yuan deposit was placed in the file bag, and Qin Su could only open the file bag to count the amount. As long as he opened the file bag, Qin Su might learn the information inside, or keep a backup, and commissioned People asked Qin Su to go out to trade at twelve o'clock, and it was clear that he wanted to silence her.

That's why Qin Su rushed to Wilson Industries at the first time, which sent two messages to the client: first, he had indeed read the materials, otherwise he would not be able to arrive early; second, Spider-Man would come to 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 do something to me, then don't blame me.

This is the independent universe of Spider-Man, there is no Avengers, and it doesn’t look like Marvel’s Spider-Man, because the Spider-Man in this universe has guarded New York for 13 years, and has basically grown completely, without relying on the help of other heroes Also able to fight super villains on his own.

In this universe, Spider-Man is the absolute protagonist. Any character who stands in the way of the protagonist will be swept away. If the popularity is high, he will leave the stage for a while and come back again. Qin Su believes that Spider-Man will solve the trouble.

"Oh~Spider ManSpider Man"

Qin Su hummed a little song and opened the door of her apartment, changed her shoes and prepared to take a shower, when 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."

In fact, Qin Su had already noticed that there was someone in the room, and he pretended not to know. He looked serious: "Spider-Man, I warn you, you'd better come down for me quickly, otherwise..."

"Otherwise? You're threatening... Wow!"

The spider-threaded ceiling suddenly fell off, and Spider-Man adjusted his posture in the air and then landed in a standard superhero style.

Then he was hit in the head by a piece of debris.

Qin Su felt 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 entrusted to get the information."

Spider-Man patted the dust off his body, and he asked, "Who entrusted 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:

"Anonymously commissioned, I don't know any information, I just went to get something, and then gave it to a rash male...physiological male researcher, according to my observation, he is also an errand runner."

Qin Su saw Spider-Man staring straight at him, and looked down at the ice cream in his hand.

"Uh, want one?"

"Any Spider-Man themed ones?"

In a room with a room temperature of [-] degrees, Qin Su and Spiderman sat under the fan and tasted ice cream.

"I only know that the client works in Wilson Industries, and I don't know anything else." Qin Su didn't intend to tell Spider-Man the information he saw.

After getting along for a while, Spider-Man also dispelled his doubts about Qin Su, mainly because there was really Spider-Man-themed ice cream in Qin Su's refrigerator, which moved him badly.

(In fact, Qin Su bought it to pose for "Molten Spider-Man". That ice cream is 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 clean and put on his mask.

"Since they took the initiative to find you, they can't let it go. I know their behavior style very well."

A bald image of a double-door refrigerator appeared in front of Spider-Man.

"You have to be careful with them, Qin Su."

Qin Su took out a pistol from the desk drawer: "If they come over, I will let them know that one bullet can pierce several heads, and one magazine can kill several bastards."

Then he turned around and called Spider-Man who was pushing the sash window: "I said, can you go through the main door, the door is not closed."

"Sorry, I'm used to it." Spiderman sat on the window and fell down.

Qin Su watched him disappear into the city full of high-rise buildings, silently wiped the pistol, and glanced at the chair where Spiderman sat.

"Sure enough, it's the "good neighbor" Spider-Man, and he brought a gift for the first time."

A small red and blue button was glued to the bottom of the chair, and you couldn't see it without looking down.

Qin Su didn't check whether there was a monitor. Thanks to Batman, he was used to living under surveillance and honed his acting skills.

"Even if I don't take the initiative to participate in the plot, will trouble still come to me... Or, my existence has already interfered with the plot."

Qin Su originally didn't plan to contact the Spider-Man of this universe, but just acted as a passing police detective, but he didn't expect 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.

After reading that document, Qin Su's mind changed.

"[Parallel Universe]..."

The information in the file bag described in detail a theory, that is, the possibility of parallel universes, and the method to open the passage to the parallel universe. 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 Spiderman. 20 years later, his memory of DC is still there, and Marvel doesn't remember the plot, let alone this is Spiderman's world. In an independent universe, there are differences in many places.

The Green Goblin in Qin Su's impression is a bomb maniac with a split personality wearing a green armor and riding a flying skateboard, not a "demon" who looks stronger than the Hulk, and he even has wings.

"Someone is going to open a parallel universe, and Doctor Strange won't come out to stop it? Or is there no Doctor Strange in this universe..."

Qin Su pulled off all the photos on the whiteboard, wrote "Wilson Industries" on it, and then connected it to Liv, Spiderman, herself... The lines are entangled round and round, like a spider web woven by a spider , including everyone in it.

"If their plan is successful, there is no doubt that a hole will be torn in this net, so that I may have the opportunity to reach other universes, which 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 very clearly that the Mutual Aid Society only cultivated a clone for him. If it hangs up again, it will be really GG.

"Do you want to go to the slot machine and order a Contra resurrection coin? Or bind the entire MC's bed..."

Qin Su was caught in a tangle. He had a huge sum of one billion, so it can be said that he had realized the freedom of points, but the slot machine was a bottomless pit, and the props did not indicate the price.

"Let's continue fishing. Although the shipment rate is extremely low, at least we don't have the air force."

Qin Su closed his eyes, came to the system space, picked up the fishing rod, entered the water with [-] points, and waited slowly for the "fish" to take the bait.

But in reality, Qin Su, who is pretending to sleep, also plays the role of bait. Spider-Man who guards outside thinks he is a fisherman, and the person who comes to silence him thinks he is a shark.

But they never thought that the earthworm hanging on the hook was actually a dragon.

　50 million words!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)