Marvel's Joker Game

Roger walked around the villa a few times and soon found Dr. Pym through the power of the Strange Eye.

It was a secret door. After opening the hidden mechanism, there was a secret room behind the moving stone wall.

Inside are various monitoring equipment, with more than a dozen monitors showing pictures in different rooms, closely monitoring the entire villa.

Dr. Pym, who was hiding in the secret room, was tied to a chair, with a rag stuffed in his mouth, eyes wide open, and whining.

Roger pulled the cloth from his mouth and said with a smile, "You must be Dr. Pym."

Dr. Pim took a few deep breaths, and then said after calming down: "How do you know me?"

Roger said: "I am Agent Roger of SHIELD and I have seen your confidential information."

He is now the Secretary-General, with level 9 authority within SHIELD, second only to the Director, and can access research information and resume about Dr. Pym.

"S.H.I.E.L.D." Dr. Pym stood up from his chair, flexed his hands and said, "I had nothing to do with this agency many years ago. What do you want to do if you come here?"

Roger said bluntly: "I have a bold plan and need your research results. Please rest assured that I am seeking your cooperation in a private capacity and has nothing to do with SHIELD."

"Go away, I don't welcome people from SHIELD." Dr. Pym is very disgusted with SHIELD. "I don't care what your identity is, as long as you are from SHIELD, stay away from me."

Roger looked at Scott, then looked at Dr. Pym and said: "It seems that you have a deep prejudice against SHIELD, but that doesn't matter. As far as I know, you seem to have a special affection for Mr. Scott." Interested, isn't it because you urgently need someone like him to help you solve a difficult matter?"

"What do you know?" Pim said in surprise.

Roger clasped his hands behind his back, walked a few steps, and said: "I understand everything you want. As long as you agree to my request for cooperation, I can help you solve your problem. This is a very cost-effective deal. What do you think?" Woolen cloth"

Dr. Pym was extremely smart. He weighed it for a few seconds and made a quick decision: "Okay, I promise you, but you have to help me solve the problem first. First, get the stolen weapon back for me, and then I will tell you what you need to do." What."

"You have so many demands." Roger spread his hands and complained, "No problem, tell me who tied you here."

Dr. Pim frowned and said: "It's a female thief in tight black clothes and a mask. She shamelessly sneaked into my villa and attacked me. When I woke up, you had already come in, but my things were gone."

"Give me a day and I'll have Scott return the stolen items to you."

After speaking, Roger led Scott out of the villa and asked the people in the car to go back and stand by, ending tonight's action.

"You should also go back and remember my phone number. I will contact you when I find something."

After Roger sent Scott away, he returned to the villa.

Dr. Pym was drinking coffee in the restaurant. When he saw Roger returning, he said unexpectedly: "Why are you back again?"

Roger smiled and said nothing, made himself a cup of coffee, took a few sips and then said: "There is a huge crowd, and you didn't provide specific information about the thief. How can I find it?"

"That's your problem. Isn't this kind of thing an agent's specialty?"

Roger smiled and said: "I don't want to use SHIELD's resources, not to mention it doesn't have to be so troublesome. I don't believe you didn't install a positioning chip or something on that weapon."

Dr. Pym laughed twice and said: "It seems that you are a smart man, okay, I will give you its place."

As he spoke, he took out an electronic screen and after zooming in on the map, a moving red dot was displayed.

"It looks like this female thief is heading towards the opera house."

Roger took the electronic tracker and said, "It's easy if you have a location. Just wait here and I'll deliver it to you tomorrow."

After drinking the coffee in one gulp, Roger disappeared.

Dr. Pym was left looking around with a confused look on his face.

In front of the Broadway Opera House, there are a lot of celebrities and luxury cars everywhere.

The more high-end art, the more it can reflect identity and class.

Opera is undoubtedly one of the hobbies of the upper class.

A red sports car parked on the side of the road, its automatic doors rising like bird wings.

A woman wearing a long black silk dress with high slits and high heels stepped out of the car door and instantly became the focus of attention at the entrance of the opera house.

The stunning appearance made everyone turn around to look.

"Miss, I see that you are a bit unfamiliar. Is this your first time on Broadway?" A wealthy man in his early forties stepped forward to chat with him gracefully, his black and white hair combed meticulously.

"Yes, they say that the Broadway Opera House is very famous. As a British person, I have been looking forward to watching an opera here for a long time. This time I came to study in the United States, I got what I wanted." The woman said with an authentic mouth She has a Cockney accent and looks like a rich British girl who has just come to the United States to visit.

Whether it is status or beauty, they are all in line with the appetite of this American rich man.

"Then you are at the right time. Tonight's opera is performed by the famous opera singer Hera Karin in person, and the performance is Shakespeare's A Midsummer Night's Dream. By the way, do you have a reserved seat?" the rich man said politely.

"Oh, I bought a VIP seat. It's in the front row. The view should be pretty good."

The rich man shook his head and said: "To enjoy such an opera, it is better to experience it in a private room. If you don't mind, can I invite you to my private room to enjoy it together."

"It's not appropriate"

The rich man made an invitation gesture and said with a subtle smile: "It is an honor for me to sit with this beautiful lady. Please don't refuse."

"Then I'm welcome." Selena showed a charming smile, took the rich man's arm, and held a small black box in her left hand.

"Let me get it for you," the rich man said very gentlemanly, extending his right hand.

"No, I'm not that kind of delicate woman." Selena refused.

The box contained her tonight's loot, which was valuable. She expected to sell it for a good price, so she wouldn't let it go easily.

The rich man smiled slightly and said nothing more.

Suddenly, a waiter passed by in a hurry and accidentally bumped into Selena's arm.

"Ouch" Selena cooed.

The waiter quickly turned around and apologized: "I'm sorry, miss, I didn't mean to do it."

Before Selena could speak, the rich man beside her frowned and said, "Be careful next time and don't be so frizzy."

"Okay, sir."

The waiter bowed to apologize. The moment he bent down, he quickly moved over Selena's box.

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The box suddenly disappeared

"My box" Selena exclaimed.

Roger, disguised as a waiter, raised his head and smiled, saying: "Don't panic, it has been returned to its original owner."

Selina glared at him angrily, put one leg out of her long skirt, and kicked Roger's abdomen with her slender thigh.

This kick was as fast as lightning. As soon as it touched the corner of Roger's clothes, it missed the target.

"Let him run away," Catwoman Selina gritted her teeth.

The rich man behind him was stunned by this scene for a long time. After he came to his senses, he stepped up and said: "Don't worry, I'll call the police right away and have the police come over."

Catwoman twitched the corners of her mouth, then struck out with a knife in her backhand, knocking the rich man unconscious to the ground. She coldly snorted, "Why do you call the police to catch a thief?"