The only mutant in American comics, Gwen came to my house late at night chapter 392

The only mutant in American comics, Gwen came to my house late at night
Chapter 392
Not even a bit of wreckage was left behind.
The black woman who held Roddy at gunpoint was dumbfounded.
She subconsciously screamed and fired.
Two gunshots rang out.
Two bullets hit Rody’s body, but fell to the ground weakly, making a clanking sound.
Roddy blew on the black woman.
A gust of frost rushed towards the face, instantly freezing the screaming black woman into ice.
Rody waved his hand casually, and the ice exploded with a bang, breaking into countless ice shards the size of fingernails and falling all over the ground.
At this time, other people passing by seemed to have not seen this scene at all.
Still rushing by minding his own business.
No one stopped to take a second look.
It wasn’t until Rody turned around and walked into the cockroach apartment that a passing black man slipped on the ice shards on the ground. The people around him seemed to have suddenly discovered the ice shards all over the floor, and they all looked at him in surprise.
“Who poured the ice on the ground? Damn it! My new pants!!”
The fallen black man got up, cursed and looked at his new pants, and kicked the ice slag on the ground hard, getting very angry.
(Nuo Wang Zhao) The people around him only looked at him for a few times and then looked away.
Keep doing your own thing.
In Gotham, there seems to be always a layer between people.
Here, no one cares about a stranger.
Even familiar people will mostly pretend not to know you when you are in trouble.
other side;
Roddy, who walked into the Cockroach Apartment, had already followed the stairs to the seventh floor of the apartment.
Sheila lives in room 706 of this apartment.
What’s outrageous is that the apartment on the 7th floor doesn’t even have an elevator!
If you live on the 7th floor and have to move something, wouldn’t it be exhausting?
The door to room 706.
Rody looked at the house number, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.
After a while;
I heard the sound of slippers stepping on the floor from the room.
“Who is it?”
A woman’s voice came from the other side of the door.
“Police, open the door.”
Rody said calmly.
The police read?
Silla in the room looked puzzled.
Didn’t the police just come yesterday?
Why are you here again today?
Could something happen nearby again? !
While complaining about the bad environment here, Silla unlocked the door and opened it.
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Click~!
The door opened.
Rody looked at the girl who opened the door.
She is about a little over 1.6 meters tall, has a European and American appearance, three-dimensional facial features, and fair skin. Perhaps because of her Kryptonian blood, her skin is much better than that of ordinary people. There are almost no pores, and it is crystal clear, as if The faces of virtual characters pinched in the game are just average.
She is very beautiful and very good-looking.
But he was dressed a bit sloppily, his blond hair was messy, and he was wearing a set of pajamas.
“Mr. Detective, what happened?”
Silla asked as she opened the door.
There was no doubt about Roddy’s identity.
I have to say;
This girl is quite innocent.
If she hadn’t acquired Kryptonian blood, her current physical fitness would have been twenty or thirty times that of ordinary people.
In a place like Gotham City, you could be betrayed at any time without even knowing what happened.
“It’s nothing. There was a murder downstairs before. Let me ask you if you saw anything.”
Rody said casually.
But he’s not completely talking nonsense.
At least there was someone dead downstairs just now.
And two more died.
On this point, Roddy didn’t lie.
“Huh? Someone died again! I didn’t see it. I was just watching the show in the room.”
Hearing that another person had died, Silla thought that Gotham City was really in chaos, and quickly shook her head to deny that she had seen anything.
“Do you mind if I go in and check it out?”
Roddy looked scrutinizing.
Silla nodded, stepped aside, and let Roddy enter the room.
“Mr. Detective, who is dead?”
After Roddy entered the house, Silla couldn’t help but asked curiously while following him.
After all, gossip is a skill that every 967 woman has.
Although Silla is a homebody, this does not prevent her from also having a hobby of gossip.
“Do you know a black couple?”
Roddy looked around and said.
Silla’s house is very simply decorated.
A 30-square-meter house is only that big, and you can see the kitchen and living room at a glance.
There are also bedrooms with doors that are left open.
There is only a bed and a cupboard in the bedroom.
Roddy didn’t see any diary either.
Either Silla put it away, or there was no diary at all. The contents of the diary were completely written by Silla herself using her own thinking within the system.
No need to write by hand at all.
Roddy thinks it should be the latter.
“Black couple?” Sheila shook her head, “I just moved here not long ago, and I don’t go out much, so I don’t know the other tenants in this apartment very well.”
“Well, it’s okay if you don’t know me.” Rody turned around and said, “If you find anything or think of anything later, you can give me a call.”
Roddy took out a business card with only a number and handed it to Sheila.
He conjured the business card casually.
He just pretended to take it out of his pocket.
Sheila reached out and nodded, saying: “Okay, Mr. Detective, if I see anything, I will definitely call you!”
“Well, I’m leaving first.”
“For a girl like you who lives alone, it’s best to bring some self-defense tools when you go out, and remember to lock the door at home.”
Roddy also gave a few words of advice before leaving, and he looked like a kind and responsible detective.
“Well, I remember!”
(afac)　Sheila nodded and sent Roddy to the door.
She closed the door after watching Roddy turn around and leave.
As soon as she closed the door, Sheila couldn’t help but cover her cheeks with both hands.
She felt her cheeks were burning.
“Oh my god~! This detective is so handsome!! None of the young hunks in my previous life were so handsome!”
She was too embarrassed to show it when Rody was still here, but now that Rody was gone, Sheila revealed her true nature.
She is indeed the girl Bruce described as a love-brained girl.
From the moment she opened the door, she had only been paying attention to Rody’s face from beginning to end!
As for what Rody said?
To be honest, she didn’t listen at all, and now she doesn’t remember a word.
On the other side;
Roddy, who came to meet this time traveler, also came down from the apartment building.
“Such a simple time traveler is probably rare these days.”
Roddy thought to himself, while looking back upstairs.
His eyes penetrated the layers of barriers of the building and saw Sheila, who was blushing and stamping her feet in excitement in the room, and he couldn’t help but smile and shook his head.
Roddy didn’t actually do nothing just now.
He just tried to use his mind power to peek into Sheila’s brain.
But soon he felt an invisible barrier covering Xila, making it impossible for his spiritual power to break through.
Rody guessed that this should be the power of her system.
Although this system is lower in level than the system on Rody.
But it is obviously not difficult to block Rody’s own spiritual power.
Seeing that the spiritual power could not work.
Rody retreated to the next best thing;
First, he recorded Xila’s breath, so that he could find her location directly in the future.
Then he left a phone number.
He knew that Xila would definitely call him.
Just like a man can’t resist a beautiful woman who actively adds you on WeChat.
Women can’t resist a handsome guy who actively leaves you his phone number!
What is this called?
This is called a beauty trap!
Of course;