Being a Digigod at Marvel

Chapter 5 Death of Harold

"Joya, what is this for?"

"Miss Joy, please don't touch the objects in the laboratory at will. This will cause trouble to others."

Qiao Ya frowned and looked at the young and beautiful woman in front of him, feeling very unhappy with the other party's entanglement.

This woman, Joy Meacham, is the daughter of the boss Harold. She had attended the Stark Charitable Foundation dinner with his father before and was very interested in Gioia, the person who helped his father get back on his feet.

In the next few days, she came to the company for various reasons and pestered Qiao Ya tirelessly for various reasons.

"Oh, okay! Then can you tell me what you are doing?"

Seeing that Qiao Ya's face was not very good, Joey weakly retracted his hand and asked with a pout.

"I'm sorry, Miss Joy. This is a company secret. Even if you are the boss's daughter, you have no right to interfere."

"If there's nothing else, please leave here and don't disturb our work."

Qiao Ya didn't give her a good look, it was because this woman was ignorant.

If it was free time after get off work, he wouldn't mind communicating with Bai Fumei, but at least not at the critical moment of making the frozen missile gun.

Joey, who was kicked out of the laboratory by Gioia, felt very unhappy. As the sole legal heir of Meacham Industries and a beauty herself, she had been surrounded by crazy bees and butterflies since junior high school. No man had ever been able to do this. Resist her charm.

Gioia's seemingly rude behavior aroused her competitive spirit, and she was determined to make Gioia succumb to her charm.

But there is no rush now, let’s go see my father first!

With this in mind, Joey came all the way to the chairman's office and was about to knock on the door when he heard a violent fight coming from inside.

Joey panicked for a moment. Although he was worried about his father's safety, he did not act recklessly. After notifying the security department, he took out a lady's pistol from the bag he carried.

Joey put his ear against the office door and listened carefully to what was going on inside. After he noticed that the sound of fighting inside had disappeared, he kicked the door open and pointed his pistol inside.

What appeared in front of her was a man wearing a yellow and green tights and a yellow mask, and his father's body lying in a pool of blood.

"Who are you? Did you kill my father?"

Joy's voice was trembling a little. She couldn't accept that her father, who was having lunch with her at noon, had turned into a corpse at this time.

"I didn't kill your father!"

Daniel Rand was very depressed. He finally obtained the power of the Iron Fist and returned to New York. He found the enemy who killed his parents, but before he could take revenge, he was attacked first by a mysterious ninja.

The key point is that the crime of murder is really placed on himself.

"You've got all the stolen goods, and you still want to deny it?"

In anger, Joey couldn't control himself and fired a shot at Iron Fist.

"When~"

Iron Fist's fist was enchanted with yellow light and easily blocked the bullet.

"It's useless to say more. In short, I didn't kill your father."

Iron Fist stared at Joey with all his concentration. Only in this way could he predict the trajectory of the bullet and block it with the power of Iron Fist.

If he slacked even a little bit, he might be hit.

At this moment, there was a "ding" sound of the elevator door opening, and Joey's attention was attracted. Iron Fist took this opportunity to turn around and break the window and escape, regardless of the fact that this place was more than thirty stories high.

"Miss Joy, are you okay?"

The people from the security department arrived late, and Joey breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and then collapsed on the ground, tears bursting from his eyes.

"Father was murdered."

"what?"

Everyone looked into the office and saw Harold lying in a pool of blood with a huge gash in his throat.

"Call the police quickly and block all exits of the building. No one is allowed to leave until the police arrive. You two stay here and don't let anyone enter the office."

"Miss Secretary, please inform all employees to gather in the lobby."

The security director hired by Harold with a high salary was quite capable. He quickly stabilized the mood of everyone at the scene, and at the same time distributed work in an orderly manner to prevent the scene from being destroyed, suspects escaping, or evidence destroyed.

Meacham Industries is a large taxpayer. After receiving the call, the New York Police Department took it very seriously. The deputy chief led two senior police chiefs, more than 30 police officers, and more than a dozen police cars to rush to the scene of the crime.

Thanks to the foresight of security director Rosso, the police evidence collection was very easy, and by the time the forensic officer arrived at the scene, the evidence collection at the scene had been completed.

"Miss Meacham, are you sure what you described is true?"

I don’t blame the police for being too cautious, but the situation described by Joey was too outrageous.

The fists can glow, the hands can catch bullets, and the broken windows on the [-]th floor can come out. These are all too fantastic. Even the Captain America comics that have started to make up for sales in recent years dare not draw them like this.

"I say it again, everything I say is true!"

Joy's eyes were red, she had obviously just cried, and she was in a bad mood. She yelled at the police officer who was taking her statement.

The police officer didn't care about her attitude and just confirmed the authenticity of the confession again and again.

"Sir, we found a hidden camera in the deceased's office and also found surveillance records on the deceased's computer."

"Really? Come and take a look!"

A forensics officer took a laptop from a nearby workstation and started playing the video.

The surveillance picture started at ten o'clock in the morning, and the forensics officer directly dragged the progress bar to an hour ago. The deceased was sitting at the desk, and the man in strange tights described by Joey appeared in the office.

The deceased seemed to know this man and knew that he was coming, without the slightest surprise.

The two were talking across the desk, but it seemed that because they were far away from the monitor's radio, it was impossible to hear clearly what was said between them.

As the two talked, the man in tight clothes became more and more agitated. He clenched his hands into fists, and a yellow light appeared on his fists. It seemed that he was going to attack the deceased.

When Joey saw this scene, she clenched her fist tightly and her nails dug deeply into her palm, but she felt no pain at all.

At this moment, something new happened in the video. A man in black tights and a masked ninja suddenly appeared behind the deceased in an unknown way and stabbed the deceased in the neck to death.

"Sigh~"

The onlookers gasped, feeling deeply afraid of this elusive and ruthless killer.

Afterwards, Iron Fist fought with the ninja, but was defeated and escaped.

Then it was exactly the same as Joey's description.

The deputy police chief frowned: "Is this video highly credible?"

The secretary on the side stood up: "This is a monitor installed by the chairman himself. The radio equipment is near the sofa, so the sound from the desk cannot be recorded. The video... should be real."

"Okay, Miss Meacham. The evidence and confessions are almost collected. We will do our best to investigate the murderer of Mr. Meacham. Thank you for your cooperation."

As he said this, the deputy director wanted to go back and throw this case to SHIELD as soon as possible.

Is that kind of elusive murderer something ordinary police officers like them can handle?

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