014. The Black History of Superheroes
"Why don't you believe it? I'll tell you quietly that Doctor Destiny can dance striptease!"
“wt!?” x4
The news that Zhang San broke out was too explosive. The people in the car, including two outside the car, started to storm.
"What Seven said is true, and Wonder Woman actually likes Batman!"
“w—t!?”
The police added that the little snacks that John had just eaten, and in less than a minute the information he heard was enough to make the superhero fans on the Internet go crazy.
Zhang San under the Sevin leather case nodded seriously and was extremely sure of what he said.
Doctor Destiny…
It is hard for everyone to imagine that Doctor Destiny is dancing striptease, because in their opinion this is something that cannot happen in the destruction of the world.
Compared to this completely abnormal gossip, Harcourt and others are more willing to believe that Wonder Woman likes Batman.
Although it seems that Superman and Wonder Woman are very compatible, there seem to be more rumors about him and Wonder Woman…
Another time passed.
Harcourt, who sprayed the insect repellent, finally stopped being attacked by the mosquitoes. Even one or two were much better than before.
"Why don't you just kill in?"
The police officers were very confused about their waiting time now. In his mind, they just rushed into the problem and solved the problem in this situation.
Harcourt, who kept stuffing snacks into his mouth, replied: "Because the bodyguards may be just innocent people who have been hired."
Seeing Zhang San staring at her, she handed over the snacks in her hand.
"I…"
Pointing to his closed mouth, Zhang San said that he couldn't eat now.
Harcourt looked at the police again, but soon she withdrew her gaze.
【Two fools.】
"They're out."
The peace messenger who was serious about doing things saw the Beanstein Bear's family of four walking towards the restaurant.
Harcourt quickly put down the snacks in his hand and looked over. After discovering that Moon was holding a can of honey-like things in his hand, she immediately told Moon the situation.
"Their family is full of butterflies! Peace Messenger, get them all done!"
Moon immediately gave an order.
"Including children?"
"right!"
Chris' breathing became rapid, and he listened to Moon's urging in the headset and his fingers never pulled the trigger.
"Damn it! Waller actually sent a killer who can't kill anyone, fk!!!"
Mun in the car didn't hear the reward for a long time and cursed in a hurry. Suddenly he thought of someone next to him:
"Let Zhang...Sevin, let him take over the Peace Messenger, hurry!"
Harcourt, who received the order, looked at Zhang San who was suspected to be asleep next to him: "Moon asked you to replace the Peace Messenger."
"It's time for the superhero to take the turn."
However, the vigilante took the lead in taking the position of the peace envoy.
Faced with this situation, Zhang San could only give up his plan to contribute, after all, the charity policeman was his master.
It's normal to be humble.
The Gun used by the Peace Messenger was the Barret sniper rifle, which was semi-automatic, enough for the police to shoot and kill four targets in a few seconds.
Bang!
"Mom Bear has solved it."
Bang!
"Brother Bear has solved it."
Bang!
"My sister bear has solved it."
"Now, Dad Bear, too..."
A foot that flew from somewhere kicked away the policeman holding a sniper rifle. Before the attacker could take action again, a gunshot shot from a distance, Dad Bear, who had just left the door, fell into blood.
"Dad Bear has solved it."
Harcourt, hiding behind Zhang San, saw the previous scene. The man used so-called magic to transform a pistol out of thin air and shot Dad Bear to death.
"Qihe!!!"
Seeing that all the people he protected fell down, the short man in green clothes attacked Zhang San who shot the last shot angrily.
"Fuck you!"
Bang!
Zhang San, who had no martial ethics, fired another shot and injured one of the green elf's legs. The gun was fast and accurate within seven steps!
No matter how powerful the opponent's martial arts are, he is not as fast as bullets!
The green short man wanted to continue fighting, but after the second gunshot, he fell to the ground with all his legs hanging on the color.
"Damn it!" The policeman gave him a few bluntly, and he was quite strong in revenge!
"Don't move!"
Suddenly, another bodyguard walked out of the grass.
Seeing that he was nervous, even the gun he was holding was shaking, Zhang San, who was aiming, quickly spoke:
"Brother, do you think I'll shoot you and replace you with it?"
“…”
The bodyguard hesitated because he still had a wife and children to raise.
Several cross-dressing geniuses in front of him beat the judo master down, and all the protective targets were dead...
Pick.
As soon as he threw the pistol, the man raised his hands and said, "I saw nothing, and heard nothing."
"He has seen our faces."
What Harcourt said made him feel cold inside. When he saw someone pulling his gun and aiming at him, his face suddenly felt ashamed.
"Brother, let him go. It's not easy for this guy. He's working for life."
Zhang San pressed down the gun that Chris raised, and Harcourt asked again when he saw this: "What if he is..."
"He is not." Zhang San interrupted what she was going to say.
"Are you so sure?"
Pointing to his yellow eyes, Zhang San said, "The perspective eye can see through a lot of things."
Harcote's face suddenly became ugly. She pressed her face against Zhang San with a gloomy face and asked in a low voice: "What have you seen?"
This is a question of death. If Zhang San’s answer is wrong, he is likely to be shot.
"What are you looking at? It's just a skeleton like X-ray."
Hearing this answer, Harcourt sighed.
"Brother, let's do it. You come with us now, and we'll let you go if you do a favor."
“Okay… OK…”
The man dared not refuse, he was afraid that he would die here.
Tied the green short man on the ground into the car, Moon watched the three peace messengers and a bodyguard into the Senator's house speechlessly.
After an hour, they came out of the house.
Seeing the bodyguards separated from them in the surveillance monitor with a smile on their faces, Moon knew very well what was going on.
The headset of the Peace Messenger exposed all the things they did, and even divided the bodyguards into such things!
He guessed that the bodyguard would not have to be a bodyguard for the rest of his life because the money he had allocated was enough for him to open a small shop.
"Moon, I'm back with them."
Chapter completed!