After handing the paper to Tony, Colson said nothing and walked straight toward the plane that was about to take off.

When Colson's figure completely disappeared into the plane, Tony was still recalling what Colson said just now.

For a genius inventor, science is the entire truth he believes in.

But now, Tony began to doubt whether his beliefs were really correct.

…………

After a comfortable sleep, Rogben planned to go to the office directly with the Flying Thunder God.

But after seeing his blood-red three magma Sharingans, he hesitated for a few seconds.

With his current chakra volume, even if he opens the Sharingan for twenty-four hours a day, it will not have any impact on him.

And with the Sharingan open, the whole person will look a little handsome.

Whether to be handsome or low-key is a question.

After thinking carefully for several seconds, Roger finally made a decision.

Being handsome is a lifelong thing!

So before going to the office, he shut up the Sharingan and turned back to his normal appearance.

When he came to his extremely simple office with decoration through the Flying Thunder God, he found a man wearing a dark gray suit and a pair of crimson sunglasses sitting on the sofa of the office.

In front of the man was a cup of steaming coffee, and to his right hand was a blind stick.

Roger is no stranger to this person.

Or, he is not unfamiliar with this person's other identity.

The man sitting on the sofa has an open identity as a blind lawyer named Matt Murdoch, and behind the scenes, he also has an identity as a Daredevil.

Roger had met this Daredevil when he was executing a commission at Hell's Kitchen.

But it is limited to meeting them, and they have never had any interactions.

"Hello, I'm Matt Murdoch, a lawyer!"

After teleporting to the office, Roger did not make any sound, but Matt still sensed his arrival.

Although Matt didn't know how Roger appeared, he heard Roger's heartbeat slowly beating.

"Rogge, private detective!"

After saying that, Roger came to his desk and sat on the specially customized sofa chair.

He did not take the initiative to ask Matt about his plans, but waited silently for Matt to speak himself.

As time passed, the firm fell into a strange atmosphere of silence.

One minute, three minutes, five minutes, ten minutes...

After more than twenty minutes, they still didn't speak.

However, their silent confrontation was eventually interrupted.

The interrupter was not the other client, but two New York police officers.

"Hello, are you Mr. Roger?" the leading white male police officer asked Roger very politely.

The black partner beside him was stunned for a moment when he was about the white male police officer's attitude, but he quickly reacted.

It is said that the Rogge in front of him is a perverted murderer who slaughtered 115 gangsters.

After thinking of this, the black police officer unconsciously placed his right hand on the pistol at his waist.

"Yes, I'm Roger."

Although the black police officer's actions were not very good, he did not escape Roger's eyes.

After seeing this scene, several thoughts flashed through his mind.

It will appear at this time, and use this polite and vigilant expression.

If he was not mistaken, the two policemen should have come for the case in the warehouse.

Roger was sure that he had never left any evidence in the warehouse, and he had absolutely no legacy, whether it was fingerprints, clothing fibers, etc.

And before leaving the warehouse, he also confirmed that there was no surveillance camera or other in the warehouse.

Then why these two policemen appeared here, the answer was about to come out.

Knowing that he killed those people in the warehouse, except for himself, there were only people from Jinbing.

He could not report himself, so the only one who informed the New York police was Jin Bing.

Roger's guess is generally correct. The only difference is that King did not inform the police, but made the news completely public.

So now those who know this news are not only the police, but also the gang.

"Two days ago, a gang fight occurred in a warehouse next to the Hudson River, and 115 gangsters died at the scene, so we hope Mr. Roger, you can go back to the police station with us to assist in investigating the case."

"Of course, if it's convenient for you."

The white police officer used gentle words as much as possible. Although there is no substantial evidence that the case was done by Roger, he knew very well that the possibility of Roger being the murderer was more than 90%.

At this time, the white police officer silently cursed his immediate superior in his heart.

Didn’t I just tease his sister-in-law? As for holding a grudge against me so much, I actually assigned this kind of task to me.

The white male police officer had seen the hell-like warehouse with his own eyes. He knew very well that if the harmless Roger in front of him started crazy, he and his partner would never have any intention of leaving alive.

Those who died in the warehouse were not gangsters, they were ninjas of the Hand-to-Gang Association, and only those idiot reporters would regard the killer ninjas of the Hand-to-Gang Association as ordinary gangsters.

"Police officer, what's your name?" Roger did not answer his question, but asked his name.

"Jack, my name is Jack!"

When answering, Jack couldn't help but use a respectful tone to face the director.

"Officer Jack, I am a private detective. I am personally happy to assist the police in conducting case investigations. After all, I am also a person who is willing to cooperate with the police. But you see, I happen to have a client here now, so..."

Roger didn't say it clearly, but he was sure that Jack could understand what he meant.

"I understand, I understand! Since you are not convenient for you now, Mr. Roger, I will not disturb you. If you are convenient for you, you can come to our police station directly. Then I will not disturb your work and say goodbye!"

After saying that, Jack bowed slightly to Roger, then took his partner out of the office as quickly as possible, and carefully closed the office door.

"Since you admit that I am your client, can I entrust you now?"

After Jack and the others left, Matt, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up and came straight to Roger.
Chapter completed!