American comics: weaving myths, starting from urban legends

Don’t look at Chu Mu who likes fishing.

In fact, as Coulson said, there is nothing wrong with his work efficiency and professional skills. This is why Coulson loves and hates him.

In the investigation of the disappearance of innocent citizens in the mysterious wilderness, Chu Mu used his professional skills very professionally and questioned everyone present, including the hot blonde girl and some old customers.

At first.

Some old customers did not cooperate with his investigation and even provoked him with rude words.

“How could there be a little guy with no hair all over – sneaking in!”

“What fun! Boy! Come ask about those missing people. Are you dead? Any relatives?”

“I bet he is his fiancée”

“Ha ha ha ha!”

“Asian faces! Don’t listen to them! Come! I’ve got some weed here! Do you want to experience the special entertainment of us Americans?”

……

A bunch of hippies.

In the final analysis, it is not even as good as non-mainstream.

They’re more like street gangsters

“boom!”

The hippies didn’t care at all about Chu Mu’s news. Even if Chu Mu showed his FBI ID, it had no deterrent effect on these hippies.

There was no way.

Chu Mu could only use the simplest and most direct method of deterrence. ——Killing someone to cheer everyone up. He killed a man who pulled out a pistol and pretended to be a showdown at him without changing his expression.

“Yo, man, don’t think you’re the only one with weapons, see my big baby……”The only people who dare to show off their weapons in the face of federal agents are those with politically correct skin color.

This is not a stereotype.

But even the white people at the bottom, as long as their spirits are still normal, they will remember some of the principles their parents taught them when they were children.

Only niggas.

Most of them have received the brainwashing education of”I have a gun, I am invincible”, which is why there are so many law enforcement videos of black people leaving the country circulating on the Internet.

With one person and a gun, with the cover of the night, they will feel that they are children of the night. Even if you are carrying a rocket launcher, they will dare to draw a gun at you.

“Now, can you answer my question?”After Chu Mu used the Desert Eagle to blow the head of a black man with calm eyes, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became harmonious.

Whether it was people with racial discrimination or those who were drunk and high Drug addicts, all of a sudden, they change into a person with a good attitude and a nice voice.

“Of course, it is our duty as citizens to cooperate with your investigation.”

“We also want to find the murderer”

“For the sake of our fellow citizens, Mr. Agent, what do you want to know?”

……

Nigga with an exploded head.

The visual impact on everyone is obviously not weak.

The hot blonde girls were so scared that they hid under the bar.

Every hippie.

At this time, everyone has become a good gentleman

“Sure enough, American-style Iai is always the most effective way to bring people closer together.”

Chu Mu’s subsequent questioning process went smoothly. His expression gradually became more solemn as he continued to ask questions. His professional skills made him realize that the disappearance case here was probably not related to any serial murderer. Not related to madness, but indeed a case involving supernatural events

“Have you really seen a missing person ask you for help in a bar toilet, then turn around and disappear?”Chu Mu looked at the group of hippies in front of him and frowned.

“That’s right.”

The hippies are sitting in a row like kindergarten children. If you don’t look at their previous behavior, it might make people feel that they are all good children in a mental hospital.

“Didn’t you tell the police?”

Chu Mu’s question made everyone look at each other.

“I told you, the police said we were high……”

One of the hippies replied helplessly. He began to tell his experience of seeing ghosts again, but was interrupted by Chu Mu, who had already heard it twice.

“I understand. We at the FBI have a professional exorcist master. I will ask him to perform an exorcism tomorrow, so you don’t have to worry about the problem here.”

“Remember collecting the body of this black guy, he pulled a gun on the federal agent, I just fought back normally, you have no objection to this matter, right?”

Chu Mu looked at the time and was about to leave.

Now that it has been determined to be a supernatural event, his investigation should naturally come to an end, and the remaining things should be for Coulson to worry about.

As for Whether Coulson can find the exorcist master…who knows. Anyway, in Chu Mu’s memory of the Marvel movies, he didn’t think of anything about the incident at the Wilderness Bar.

“No objection, no objection, it’s all his fault”

“You didn’t empty the magazine, you were already very restrained.”

“We understand, we understand, he’s a nigger and everyone knows how dangerous he is”

……

A group of hippies wanted to send Chu Mu away quickly. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Chu Mu didn’t want to stay any longer.

He looked at the man who called the deceased”nigger” strangely. Judging from his skin color, he was at least half black.

“Great, wrap up my beef burger.”

The thirty-dollar hamburger, even if he couldn’t finish it and threw it in the trash can, Chu Mu didn’t want to stay in this black shop. He opened the door and walked out with the packed bag.

“Hua la la la~”

The heavy rain is still falling.

The burly bartender still hasn’t improved his memory.

“Boy! stop!”

As soon as he went out,

Chu Mu saw the burly bartender stopping a thin young man in black robes who was walking through the pouring rain and had a gloomy look, as if several people in his family had died.

“Only angels are allowed here!”

Good guy.

It’s not just that I don’t have a long memory.

Didn’t you change these lines?

“I hate hearing the word angel!”

The man in black robe was as elegant as an ancient nobleman. He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the burly bartender by the neck, and raised the burly bartender directly above his head.

“I hate you humans too.”

As the man in black robe finished speaking, a burly man weighing more than 200 kilograms turned into a purple and inhuman mummy in the blink of an eye.

“Snapped!”

The man in black robe threw away the mummy in his hand and turned to look at Chu Mu who was walking out of the door. His eyes, which were originally normal, now turned into pitch black.

“Rumble~”

A burst of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky behind the man in black robe.

For a moment.

While the lightning illuminated the night sky, it also illuminated the face of the man in black robe. Under his extremely pale face, there was a ferocious look. The devil’s face is looming

“Tell me, human being, are you waiting for the angels here too?”The man in black robe looked at Chu Mu with a joking expression, his dark eyes full of malicious malice.

“I smell your soul as if it’s delicious.”

He slowly approached Chu Mu, who seemed to be stunned by fright, and stood very close to Chu Mu, revealing his ferocious demon face.

This guy obviously wanted to scare Chu Mu, and then in front of Chu Mu When he was frightened, he tortured and killed Chu Mu. Chu Mu also knew this, because Chu Mu recognized the identity of the man in front of him. The

Witch Heart Demon.

The villain in the events related to Ghost Rider.

The Prince of Hell.

���Fisto’s rebellious son

“You are a bad guy!”

Chu Mu saw that Wu Xin Mo actually put his face towards him. He gave Wu Xin Mo a big mouth with his backhand, and immediately made Wu Xin Mo stupid, who wanted to bite off Chu Mu’s head. Even though But for a demon who has lived for tens of thousands of years, the psychological impact that a big pen bag can cause is also very huge.

No.

The Wuxinmo with a look of disbelief was stunned, and he once again pointed at Chu Mu Showing his demonic face, he seemed to think that Chu Mu was short-sighted and could not see clearly before.

“”Pah~”

The big mouth of the backhand is easier to pump than the one of the forehand.

“I think you are really a bad guy.”

Of course Chu Mu will not be afraid of the devilish face of the Witch Heart Demon.

The power of the [angel] on the ground in Sequence 2 is added to him.

It is better than the evil sect.

He really has never been afraid of anyone.

“What’s wrong with you human being! ?”Wu Xin Mo only felt burning pain on his face. He was not only shocked that Chu Mu dared to attack him. It was also difficult to understand why Chu Mu’s attack made him feel pain. Human beings should not be like that just now Like that guy, is he a humble insect that can be crushed in a pinch?.