Chapter 392 Human Species Diversity Award (Part 12) (Page )

Seeing Sherlock's eyes locked on the rearview mirror of the vehicle, Reinhard Hopkins, who had just gotten into the car, almost guessed what Sherlock was thinking, and cautiously approached Sherlock and whispered Introduce Sherlock.

"Brad Pitt, the best commando in the Black Ops Team, codename: Knife! With him, he can open the way even in dangerous blockades, but as you can see, this guy is a tough guy. The unbuttoned daughter slave!

And despite looking at him now, this guy is an out-and-out alcoholic, super passionate about anything that involves drinking!

Of course, this is not a bad thing. After all, if you really encounter a desperate situation, just say in this guy's ear that there is a boy named Charles taking your daughter to book a room in the hotel, and he has also prepared a full-scale show. In a highly alcoholic drinking game, this guy's combat effectiveness will increase several times! The more detailed your description, the stronger this guy's combat effectiveness will be! "

Listening to Reinhard Hopkins' words, the corners of Sherlock's mouth kept twitching, and at one point he even had too many things to say, and for a moment he didn't know where to start.

Let's not talk about the fact that this guy is standing in Brad Pitt's face and his name is really Brad Pitt. Just the last sentence is similar to "the beautiful swordsman comes with meat". Is it true that it's her mother?

And looking at Reinhard Hopkins, it’s definitely not the first time this group of people have done these things. The more detailed the description of God’s mother, the stronger the fighting power. This mother is not the Pirate King! !

Sherlock really had a little doubt at this time. Is God's cai recruiting people specifically looking at weirdos? Now Sherlock really wants to know the criteria for hiring people at CAI. It's so weird that it's hard to find someone like this, even if you're looking for someone specifically.

And according to Anna, there are four more people like Reinhard Hopkins and Brad Pitt!

At this time, Sherlock glanced at Anna sitting in the passenger seat with a trace of pity in his eyes. No wonder Anna was forced to call him. If it were him, he would probably start shaking the Avengers.

After a while, Brad Pitt finally finished the phone call and greeted Sherlock through the rearview mirror.

"Hey, handsome boy, I believe Reinhardt has introduced me to you just now. Just one thing, as long as you don't try to take advantage of my daughter and keep an effective distance of more than ten kilometers from my daughter, you will be my Brad. ·Pete’s lifelong friend!”

What can Sherlock say to this? I can only agree with a smile. God knows how good-looking this daughter is to be treated like this by this baby.

Sherlock didn't understand, but was shocked.

Seeing that Sherlock agreed, Brad also whistled, and after giving Sherlock a thumbs up, he took out an opened bottle of whiskey under Sherlock's horrified gaze and blew half of the bottle in one breath! (Dangerous behavior, please do not imitate!!)

In the midst of Sherlock's howling of "Don't drink while driving, don't drive after drinking, driving irregularly, your loved ones will burst into tears!", he stepped on the accelerator and headed straight to the team's safe house.

Otherwise, Cai is the most wealthy intelligence organization in Eagle Sauce after SHIELD. It wasn't until Sherlock arrived that he realized that Cai's so-called safe house was actually a luxurious private room on the top floor of the hotel.

This private room has been rented by CAI for a long time as a safe house for agents in Las Vegas. After all, the place is large enough, the view is good enough, and most importantly, it is not noticeable enough.

When Anna entered the room with Sherlock, Brad, and Reinhardt, Sherlock finally saw the four weird things left in Anna's mouth.

After Sherlock walked in, a woman immediately rushed up and hugged her. She even pressed Sherlock's face to her chest without any explanation.

Sherlock didn't even realize what was happening before he felt a sense of suffocation, and a girl's somewhat crazy words came to his ears.

"Aha, where did you find this handsome boy? I want to marry this handsome boy! She will be my Honey! Hahahahaha! Thank you to my dear teammates!"

When Anna and the other three reacted and rushed forward to pull Sherlock out of the crazy woman's arms, Sherlock's face turned purple, and Sherlock looked even more angry, wanting to see what happened. Who wants to kill himself, a serious Avenger, by suffocating him to death?

It didn't matter. Sherlock was so fucking stupid that he once even doubted whether he had time-traveled to the DC next door.

As for why he thinks this, the reason is very simple, because the one who 'attacked' him just now was Harley Quinn from the DC movie Suicide Squad that Sherlock watched before traveling through time in his previous life!

That’s right, no matter the appearance, voice, or even personality and costume, they are exactly the same as Harley Quinn in Suicide Squad!

Sherlock looked at Anna next to him with a question mark on his forehead, as if asking what happened to her mother. After Anna took a deep breath for a long time, she suppressed her desire to curse and introduced to Sherlock.

"Harley Quinn, cai's chief technical support, codename: Harley Quinn, super hacker, can hack into almost all electronic systems, super nymphomaniac, marriage madman, Sherlock, listen to me, don't be fooled by this guy's appearance. Confused, she is a yandere lunatic!”

After listening to Anna's introduction, Sherlock was completely dumbfounded. Good guy, she is really Harley Quinn. Even her name and codename are exactly the same. Sherlock really wants to know cai Where did you find these 'talents'? Comic convention? After all, except at comic conventions, it’s really hard to find someone with fair skin like Harley Quinn in the movie in real life!

Then again, Sherlock has now begun to suspect that you cai's interview is not based on resumes but on his mother's cases!

However, before Sherlock could recover, the door to the next room was suddenly pushed open, and an older man walked out carelessly, scratching his head as he walked, as if he had been interrupted from his nap.

Sherlock felt like his CPU was about to burn out. What the hell was going on? There were still people here!

Before Sherlock could react, the fruity man raised his two middle fingers directly at Sherlock and the others, and started spraying without any regard for the fact that he had no cover.

"Damn it, what are you doing noisily over there? Don't you know I'm taking a nap in my f**king nap? Do you still have a f**king sense of public morality!!!"

Seeing Sherlock's eyes almost falling to the ground, his outlook was violently impacted. He looked at the fruity man who was jumping and cursing, and then turned to look at him.

Anna was extremely tired and covered her face as she introduced to Sherlock.

"Tom Yoder is CAI's top bomb disposal expert. As long as it's a bomb, this guy can dismantle it. He has handled more than a thousand explosives without making a single mistake!

This guy has a lot of shortcomings, the biggest of which is that he likes to run naked. Also, this guy has a history of overdose. Listen to me, never touch anything this guy has touched or handed over. "