The restaurant was surrounded by a crowd of courius people, all wanting to get a glimps on what was going on inside.
He made his way through the crowd murmuring an apology here and there.
As he reached the door a larg police-officer stoped him:
"Sorry Mrister you cannot go inside now."
"I do think I can.", he responded and held up his badge.
The Policeman stared:"Interpol?! what the fuck are you guys doing here?"
"My job if I may." He pushed past the officer who did not resist anymore.
Inside he saw other policemen interviewing the employees.
"Where?" - Someonepointed towards a set of stairs leading up.
He followed the stairs up and finally found the crimescene.
There where members of the crimlab, one of them looked up at the newcomer and mothed to his collegues:"Glasseye."
Glasseye. That's what Odin was called by them because of his ocular implant, although they were not aware of the specifications of his "glasseye" and he was fine with that.
Odin didn't know why he was sent to this specific incident, but his superiors insisted that he took a look at the scenery.
He got a glimpse at the victim before they closed the bodybag. The victim seemed strangely familiar.
"Good evening, What do we have?", Odin said, looking around at the crimscene.
"Dr. Lee, something with bio-engeneering in the ministry of defence. Shot right into the heart in the middle of this restaurant. The killer must have been a professionel.", one of the crimelab-members responded.
An attack on an employee of the ministry of defence, that's proberbly the reason why he was sent here. It could even be an explaination for why he thought he knew this guy.
"Do we have any videos or describtions of the murderer?", he said and looked around for any cameras, that might have catched the incident.
"The barman said that the doctor was all alone through the evening, except for one time that is close to the approximate time of death. The barman described him as somewhat looking similar to Tom Hiddlestone, but I think he's full of shit."
"What did you just say?", he asked without looking at the guy.
"I said he's full o' shit.", the man repeated.
"No before that.", Odin clarified himself.
"That the supossed murderer looks like Tom Hiddlestone? You know the guy from the Avengers.", the man added with a frown.
Suddenly all came together.
"I'd like to do a phonecall now.", Odin said an added "Alone." when the man wasn't moving.
When Odin finally was alone he put his hand in his pocket, there where two cellphones in there. A regular one and one with only one contact saved. He picked up the latter and called.
The call was picked up almost imidietly.
"Good evening, Odin.", the voice on the other end greeted him.
"Why didn't you tell me why I was send here.", he inquired without returning the greeting.
"We were confident that you could find that out for yourself.", the voice responded.
"You could have saved me AND you some time. Besides, I think Loki is behind this."
The voice laughed.
"You know that he was captured and liquidadet."
"And YOU know that there was an employee of the ministry of defence, who participated in the Ragnarök-Project as a bio-engineer from the very beginning, if I remember correctly, was killed in the middle of a restaurant without the supposed murderer, whos is described as "looking like Tom Hiddlestone" getting caught.", he said it in a low temered tone, that had no relationship to the tension he was feeling.
There was a long silence.
"So you're serious?", the voice asked.