Maybe he still has the chance to get out of the sheets with Wonder Woman, or to grab another beauty named Kara.

As for joining the Justice League…

He hadn't considered it at all.

Superheroes who are bound by the law of cerebral palsy are like sand sculptures, and they are unwilling to be sand sculptures.

Think about saving a bunch of people and then being framed for some villain's conspiracy, and being scolded by those who saved themselves...

Zhang San couldn't listen to these words, and only Superman and others could resist such things.

Dinner time.

Zhang San, who had been watching the wall clock, was not serious about eating. He had cleared his personal backpack and waited to make money later.

Halfway through the meal, the phone call he was looking forward to came.

"I need your help, the address is..."

The one who called was Mun. He spent 500,000 yuan to hire Zhang San, naturally he would not keep him for free.

Hearing that the address reported on the other end of the phone was far from his current location, Zhang San decided to shake himself over.

After replying to Moon's arrival soon, he left half of his meal and got up and left the villa and waited outside.

In just two minutes, lights appeared at the end of the only road.

A taxi parked next to Zhang San, and the brunette woman sitting in the driver's seat inside opened the door on the other side.

"You'll spend more time with me tonight."

As soon as Zhang San's ambiguous words came out, the atmosphere in the car became pink.

"Okay, one thousand an hour."

Unfortunately, the driver is a woman who only likes money.

When she encounters a US knife destroying the machine, the two are destined to be unable to get together.

Zhang San, who was sitting next to her, pulled up his sleeves and showed off his muscles: "I think it should be you who gave the money."

The woman's expression, which was just smiling, suddenly changed. She said with a murderous look on her face: "If you want to have sex for free, just wait for me to interrupt the gun below you."

Realizing that the situation was wrong, Zhang San quickly called:

"Oh, what kind of friendship we have? How could I owe you money? My buddy doesn't know that."

Then, the car became quiet.

The woman's name is Sofia, and she met Zhang San when she went to an adult goods store to buy something one day.

At that time, he thought that this woman was just a beautiful girl who looked at the store, but he didn't expect to see her again when he called for rent.

Zhang San has a short hair control, and Sophia's brown hair is very attractive to his taste.

So he started hooking up shamelessly.

Sofia didn't be polite to him, and kicked Zhang San to know what a land plane was!

From then on, he decided that the other party was his exclusive driver, and whenever Zhang San didn't want to ride a bicycle, he would take care of Sophia's business.

"When did you wear glasses?"

Seeing Zhang San playing with glasses with red frames in his hand, Sophia was curious if he had broken his eyes when watching the movie.

"My sister, I'm a superhero! Do you understand this is my superhero transformation prop?"

Seeing that Zhang San was talking about being a superhero again, Sophia said disdainfully: "The world will be over for superheroes like you."

In her eyes, Zhang San is a man who likes to watch movies and hook up with women casually.

There is also a racial discrimination.

Sofia clearly remembers the look that Zhang San looked at the black area when he went to pick him up.

That's a look of looking at the garbage.

The reason why she came over with such a person called her was only because he saved his sister.

When the campus shooting occurred, Zhang San was wearing a police uniform and rushing to the front with a rifle. It was him who forced the suspect to a classroom without anyone else to make the frightened children escape.

Sofia's sister was among them. She only realized that her sister had almost been shot and killed after reading the news.

She was the only one younger sister left, and Sophia was feeling at that time.

Anyway, since then, every time Zhang San calls her, Sofia will drive over to pick him up.

The car stopped slowly, and Zhang San, who walked out of it, signaled Sophia to find a fast food restaurant nearby to rest first, because he had to rely on her to go back later.

Looking at a big house with lights on in the forest in the distance, Zhang San, hiding in the grass, put his glasses in his hand on his face...

In a truck in the dark, Moon, Leota and John noticed someone's figure as they looked at the surveillance information.

In the dark night, a pervert in a red tights crawled out of the grass. Moon looked at the figure speechlessly and wondered if his choice was right.

In order to prevent accidents, he called Zhang San and called him to come and help.

It's just what this person looks like now...

"The car is here." Harcourt's voice on the intercom made Moon focus on the most important task.

"The kid is not that ugly, but it's still ugly."

The Peace Messenger, who was wearing a sniper rifle in a pool pavilion, expressed his opinion.

He looked at the photo before and thought the child was so ugly, but now he changed his words.

It's ugly or ugly, but not as ugly as it is in the photos.

"Can you aim at the target?"

Moon didn't want to discuss this with him, he just wanted to solve the mission goal as soon as possible.

Harcourt, holding the observation mirror, looked at it and replied: "He is playing with the kids."

After waiting for two seconds, Moon asked again: "What about now?"

"no."

In the heart of the Peace Messenger, a bodyguard blocked the man he was about to shoot.

"Isn't it okay? Just shoot if there is no problem."

Listening to Melimoon's urging, the Peace Messenger cursed a little impatiently: "I know, can you shut up?"

However, as he finished speaking, the mission target entered the house under the protection of the bodyguard.

“fk!”

Moon in the car and the peace messenger under the pavilion cursed at the same time, saying that they might have to wait until morning to find an opportunity to shoot the target.

"They are there." Harcourt, who was observing the house, gave a reminder to the person next to him.

The Peace Messenger immediately glanced over, but the scene he saw made him stunned: "wtf?!"

I saw a few people who looked like puppets walked over without a god behind a glass window.

Compared to the Peace Messenger, Harcourt, who was holding the observation mirror, was very calm.

"I think their family is full of butterflies."

"Why?"

Moon, who received the new news, was a little uncertain, and he asked how Harcourt discovered it.

So Harcourt told him the picture he saw, the walking dead family of four.
Chapter completed!