American Comics: When the Police Comes to Knock on the Door

"I suggest you unbutton your jacket. The detective will not button his suit jacket to death." Richard said and walked towards the parking lot of the police station.

"I'm not a police detective, so don't use your tricks on me." Sharon followed Richard.

Richard stopped, trying to be as friendly as possible.

"Agent Carter, I don't understand why you are acting like you have taken a gun. In fact, I did not ask you to assist me in my investigation, so is it a bit unfair for you to treat me like this?"

Sharon looked into Richard's eyes and said, "Detective Lang, you can drop this case. It would be best for us all."

Richard almost said a curse word, and he quickly adjusted his breathing.

"Agent, my tolerance has limits. This is my case, and you are the one assisting me in the investigation. This will not change. So, can we cooperate well and solve this case as soon as possible? One shot and two pieces fell apart.”

Sharon said nothing. She glanced at Richard and then continued walking forward.

Richard shook his head and shouted: "Where are you going?"

Sharon stopped and looked back at Richard.

Richard took out his keys and pressed the remote control, and a police car next to him rang twice. Richard bared his teeth and gave Sharon an exaggerated smile.

The police car pulled up to the forensic laboratory.

Sharon frowned and asked, "Why are you here? Isn't the forensic report already given to you?"

Richard looked at Sharon with contempt, and said in a frivolous tone: "A SHIELD agent of this level doesn't even know what I'm here to do."

"I don't need to know what you're here for, because what you're doing now is a waste of time."

"You're a waste of time, so why are you here to assist me in my investigation? This only shows the incompetence of your SHIELD agency."

"Detective, watch your words."

"Haha, if you don't have the skills to let people tell you, then tell me what I'm here to do."

Sharon burst out laughing. She quickly said to Richard with a straight face: "Detective, do I look stupid?"

Frak hates fellow travelers the most. Richard made a habit of cheating, and it didn't matter whether he succeeded or not.

Richard opened the car door and walked towards the forensic laboratory. Sharon quickly got out of the car and followed Richard.

After checking in, Richard and Sharon went to the office of Medical Examiner Henry Morgan.

"Hello, Dr. Morgan, I am Detective Long, responsible for investigating the deaths of Michael and Balthazar."

"Hello Balthazar"

"Ah, that's Albert Tran, his real name is Dean Balthazar."

"Well, I wonder if there's any problem?"

"That's right. I looked at Balthazar's autopsy report. The report mentioned that the bullet that killed Balthazar was silver-plated."

"Yes, what's wrong"

"So does that mean that the bullet that killed Michael is different from the bullet that killed Balthazar?"

"It's the same thing if it's different."

"Dr. Morgan"

"The bullets are the same, except the one that killed Balthazar was silver-plated."

After listening to Dr. Morgan's words, Richard fell into thinking.

Because Richard did not feel disgust when he saw Balthazar, which meant that his feeling was invalid for the dead, so Richard also considered whether Michael was also related to chaos, but This was just a possibility, and Richard couldn't confirm it.

Because the autopsy report mentioned silver bullets, Richard considered whether this had any special significance. After all, the legends related to silver bullets all involved vampires or werewolves. But Balthazar is not a vampire or a werewolf, he is a Marduk Hidden One

According to Constantine's description, killing the Marduk Hidden Man doesn't need to be so troublesome at all. An ordinary bullet can solve the problem. Then why did the murderer use silver bullets?

Why wasn't the bullet that killed Michael silver plated? Also, if the bullet that killed Michael