[Zhongyingmei] Born to be Superman

Metropolitan FBI Precinct underground parking lot.

Kate had just parked the car and hurried to the elevator when there was a screeching brake sound from a distance. She subconsciously looked in the direction of the brake sound, and saw a black SUV reversed and parked gracefully. In the parking space.The piercing brake sound is sharp and piercing, and the black brake marks on the ground are pitch black and obvious.

But the drift parking is really beautiful.

Although the distance was a bit far, Kate could still see the license plate of the SUV clearly.

It's getting late, and there are 2 minutes left before work.

The young female detective raised her hand and pressed the up elevator button. She couldn't help thinking that she was indeed Batman's boyfriend—he was going to be late, so he couldn't go fast.

The elevator dinged, and Kate turned her head to look at Clark who was hurriedly walking this way. She raised her hand to block the elevator door and waited for his partner.

Clark walked to the elevator in a hurry. Kate yawned and said, "Morning, Clark." With tears still in her eyes, Kate sneered, leaned closer, and said in a low voice: " You are going to be late so fly over here...By the way, let me tell you, I have received the scanned version of the autopsy report you sent me last night, and the on-site investigation is already on the scene to search for the murder weapon. Once we get the card, we will go to the scene..."

"I'm not..." Clark whispered almost out of his throat.

"I saw the wound knife model you made, and the murder weapon is a dagger, right?" Kate said to herself, she looked at Clark and nodded, but she didn't hear Clark's murmur clearly, and continued: "It's really tragic. This victim is a dagger collector. Do you know how many daggers from different ages you have collected?"

If Kate looked at Clark now, she could see the strong words "Don't you see anything wrong" in Clark's eyes.

Clark sighed unobtrusively from an angle Kate couldn't see, and asked cooperatively, "How many?"

"As far as the CSI found it now," Kate mouthed "My God": "170, this is just a collection of different ages, and CIS has not sampled daggers with special materials. It is estimated that there will be four Five hundred!" Kate finally yelled "My God!"

Clark concluded: "That is to say, we have no way to determine whether the murder weapon was a deliberate murder brought into the crime scene by the murderer, or a passionate murder based on local materials?" Xiao Xiao gestured "OK" to Clark, who frowned slightly and said, "I see."

Kate seemed relieved, and she asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

The two of them typed their work cards while talking, and Clark replied very professionally: "Let's see if there are any clues about the trace metal residue in the dagger wound. The analysis results of the metal elements from the on-site investigation have come out."

Kate covered her mouth and yawned, two tears came out of her eyes, and said, "Then I'll buy you a cup of coffee, American style? No sugar or milk?"

Through tears, Kate saw Clark shook his head and said, "Black tea is fine, thank you." Kate made an OK gesture and walked out of the gate.

After Kate sold the coffee and black tea and went back, Kate looked through the blinds and saw Clark sitting at the desk, with his left arm resting on the armrest of the chair, leaning slightly in the direction of the armrest of the chair, holding the mouse in his right hand , focusing on the computer screen in front of her, Kate knocked on the door, and the owner of the office replied, "Please come in."

Hearing the knock on the door, the person in the office chair sat up straight.

To be honest, although Kate didn't show it, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't describe it—Kate felt that the posture of sitting with her body leaning slightly was indescribable——

Extravagance?

Clark spoke and interrupted Kate's thoughts. He said, "What are you thinking?"

Kate was startled, raised her head, shook her head, and asked, "Is there any result?"

"Forget it, the result is over, I'll deal with it a little bit," Clark said, seeing Kate's puzzled expression, he pushed the computer screen slightly, turning the computer screen sideways in Kate's direction, and said: "CSI The test results of the edge came out."

Kate looked at the final conclusion of the metal report displayed on the screen, and repeated in doubt: "Unknown metal? What kind of result is this?"

Clark didn't mean to be joking at all. He clicked the mouse, and the atomic structure of the metal was displayed. He said in an almost business-like tone: "This is a simulation diagram of the atomic structure of an unknown metal. According to some information I have collected recently... "Clark paused, changed his tone, and replaced the word intelligence with "Information, this is Stark Industries, to be precise, it is the KP-3596 nano-memory metal invented by Tony."

Kate raised her eyebrows and looked at the analysis report that CSI's equipment would never produce. She was so pleasantly surprised and asked curiously, "Did your boyfriend do this?"

Clark said: "I did it myself," Clark organized his language, and said: "I used some small tools at home." Clark wanted to chat with Kate, and continued: "The confirmation of this metal simulation structure It's the biggest clue, I remember you just said that you guessed it might be a murder case of passion?"

Kate nodded. She tasted the expensive-sounding name of Pinnan Memory Metal, and asked, "What do you think?"

"KP-3596 nano-memory metal is a metal specially invented by Tony for his Mark 49 weapon shrinkage display system. In terms of cost, take the Gotham black market as an example, a pound is about 30 US dollars, but in terms of the weight of the dagger , It’s worth 3596 to [-] U.S. dollars,” Kate showed doubts, while Clark said simply and directly: “The KP-[-] nano-memory metal is applied to the weapon system, and the value of the weapon can be increased immeasurably.”

"You mean," Kate said, frowning tightly, "this is a premeditated robbery and murder case."

Clark nodded slightly.

"Then there is a question," Kate said: "Since this dagger is so expensive, why is it so casually collected by the victim?"

Clark stopped clicking the mouse for half a second before explaining: "About three months ago, the clown robbed Penguin's black market auction. Although the incident was handled by Batman in time, some of the items in the auction were still sold. People took advantage of the chaos and snatched it away. Among them was a KP-3596 nano-memory metal dagger."

Clarke jumped on his hand and released a photo of a dagger—the blade of this dagger was covered with black and yellow rust stains, and the handle was piled up with rust stains and dirt, which looked timeless and cheap.

Kate put her hand on Clark's shoulder and couldn't help asking, "Does your boyfriend know?"

Clark didn't move, and replied: "He doesn't know yet." Clark looked at Kate's surprised expression. Clark knew Kate's thoughts very well. As Clark's boyfriend, Batman didn't know about this?Clark did not explain, and said: "The reason why I say there is a result is because the nano-memory program of the core technology of KP-3596 nano-memory metal, and all memory programs need nano-scale chips as technical support, and the form of memory metal In addition to relying on the artificial intelligence butler loaded by Iron Man's armor, the transformation can also be operated through remote satellite signals."

Kate:! ! ! !

"Can...can be located?" Kate's voice rose three degrees.

"Theoretically, it is possible," Clark said without moving his eyebrows, "but the signal needs to be converted through a specifically authorized server."

Kate's voice floated, and she asked, "Clark, can you call Mr. Stark?"

The screen of Clark's mobile phone was placed on the table face down, and the screen lit up. It was a text message from Tony Stark, which was obviously the account number and authorization password.

Clark shook the mouse, and his fingers danced on the keyboard. He entered a website with the word stark very skillfully in the address bar, and entered the account number and password from the text message into the account and password box after the webpage opened. .

Kate's eyes were straight. She looked at the military satellite map image clearly displayed on the screen. Kate pointed tremblingly at the high-definition photo of the murderer that was connected to the street surveillance after precise positioning.

Kate walked back and forth by Clark's desk twice, and said, "I'm going to organize people to arrest him!"

"Wait a minute," Clark said without changing his tone: "It is not sure whether the murderer has the KP-3596 nano-memory metal deformation program. If you want to carry out arrest operations, it is best to bring the inverse memory metal deformation program signal device .” Clark glanced at the time on the phone screen and said, “Up to 2 minutes.”

A question mark visible to the naked eye appeared on Kate's forehead: "Huh?"

At this time, there was a loud noise from the stairs on the first floor, "Iron Man" "Mr. Stark!" "...Can I sign my name?"

"I've come to attend to business, gentlemen, step aside."

Kate walked quickly to the door of the office, looked out of the office door, and saw Tony walking towards Clark's office through the excited agents. Kate lost her voice: "You call this a little treatment? Clark , have you learned from Mr. Wayne?"

Kate watched as Clark opened his mouth slightly, then closed it tightly.

Tony walked to the door of the office, nodded politely towards Kate, and with a movement of his hand, he took out a small boxy item wrapped in a takeaway bag from his suit pocket, "Hello Kate," Tony said, leaning slightly to the side Looking inside, he saw Clark sitting in front of the computer, raised his eyebrows, and said, "The program will be automatically loaded into the phone, and my smart housekeeper will assist in processing it online."

"Thank you, Mr. Stark." Kate said gratefully, "Then I'll go upstairs to organize the arrest operation."

Tony raised his hand, pressed the shoulder of Kate who was about to leave, and asked, "Didn't you notice anything wrong?" From the corner of Tony's eyes, he saw that the person at the desk didn't even change his expression.

"What?" Kate was a little dazed. She also felt that she had an indescribable discomfort since she went to work today, but she couldn't describe it.

At this time, Clark said behind his office desk: "I will not participate in today's arrest operation. Thank you for your hard work, Kate."

"Okay." Kate replied, the tight feeling in Kate's chest became more and more intense, her eyebrows and eyes were clustered together.

"Oh," Tony said with a pleasant smile, "Then I suggest you go upstairs and watch TV."

With a question mark on her forehead, Kate organized the FBI's current arresting force. Half an hour later, she looked up at the TV hanging in the hall. The news on the TV was marked with "LIVE" in the upper right corner, The headline of the news is that the president of the Justice League is discussing the super criminal prison defense system at the United Nations.

The footage of the news was shot from above. Superheroes in three primary colors fell from the sky and landed in the center of the square of the United Nations Building.

Kate raised her hand, rested it on her forehead, and sighed.

As a qualified fan girl, she wants to be tired of working in the forensic office now!