Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

"For the vehicle with license plate number sb911 in front of you, please stop immediately. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences." Jerry sat in the passenger seat and kept shouting through the intercom. However, the suspect's vehicle was originally a Japanese performance car, and The Ford Taurus under their butts is just a daily patrol car, not a special police car for chasing speeding gangs.

If it weren't for Tom's experienced driving skills and the road restrictions, they would have lost track of him long ago, but even so, they could only barely hold on to the rear of the car in front. Just when Jerry and Tom were worried about their police performance, they suddenly saw a black shadow passing through the sky, and then landed on the roof of the red Crazy Car with a bang.

"Hey, Tom, did you see that? That's an n." Jerry said to Tom in surprise.

"Of course I saw it. If I'm not wrong, he should be the private legalist crow in the police station that has been going viral recently." Tom said, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly. As a policeman, although he may not necessarily have much respect for crows. Familiar, Shan Shan will understand it, not to mention Tom is a crow fan.

But after Tom smiled for a while, his brows couldn't help but tighten. Although he liked crows very much, this was his job. Now it was his turn, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Qin Shou arrived near the vehicle within a few minutes while running Feiyan Jue with all his strength, and seized an opportunity to jump up from the building and onto the roof of the car in Red Crazy Field.

The driver of the Crazy Field car was a thin but rather muscular white man. He was wearing a white vest and had a bald head. His skin and even his face were covered with a variety of cheap tattoos.

He was laughing almost maniacally, his bloodshot eyes filled with madness.An experienced veteran policeman could tell at a glance that this guy must have taken some low-quality hallucinogen made from some unknown ghost.

Qin Shou lay on the roof of the car and dug his fingers into the car to keep his balance so as not to fall. Qin Shou put his head in front of the windshield and yelled at the white man in the car: "I'm only warning you once. If you don’t stop for me immediately, I will make it impossible for you to drive for the rest of your life.”

"Fake Oil" The white man who had already fallen into a state of madness could not listen to Qin Shou's warning, so he directly took out a 911 and shot Qin Shou twice in the head.

Upon seeing this, Qin Shou quickly pulled his head back, and a bullet flew directly over Qin Shou's head.

"What a simple and clear answer." Qin Shou said to himself.

Then Qin Shou didn't bother to talk nonsense. After crawling to the side of the driver's seat, he smashed the car glass with a punch, then grabbed the car door and tore off the entire door with a roar.

He grabbed the white man by the arm and threw him out. Qin Shou didn't have any equipment such as spider webs, and let him roll on the road. Although it wouldn't kill him, it was enough to realize Qin Shou's goal. He promised that he would not be able to drive a car for the rest of his life.

Qin Shou would never respect the life of such a person who didn't respect other people's lives. If he hadn't taken into account public opinion, Qin Shou would have been too lazy to go to the trouble and shot him to death on the roof of the car. The iron sheet on the roof of the car, let alone the pistol, can be penetrated by a modified high-power air gun at a close range.

After throwing the white man out, Qin Shou quickly grabbed the steering wheel, then quickly flipped into the cab and stopped the car, but after all, Qin Shou had hardly driven a car since he got his driver's license, let alone this kind of car If Qin Shou hadn't had Qin Shou's strong reflexes and control for the Japanese-style performance car that was driving at high speed and had been modified randomly, this place would have almost turned into a car rollover scene.

As soon as Qin Shou got out of the car and left, he heard the roaring cheers of the people in the streets around him.

"Crow, cool, kill those bad guys"

"Ah~ Crow, you are so handsome"

"Crow, I want to give birth to a monkey for you~"

"Raven, your hair, your hair~"

Qin Shou looked at the crowd around him and suddenly felt that he quite enjoyed this feeling. No wonder Spider-Man is willing to protect New York like that day after day, year after year. This feeling is indeed very good, but there seems to be something strange mixed in the crowd. The sound was heard, but the environment was too noisy and Qin Shou could not hear it clearly.

Suddenly, the hair on Qin Shou's side stood up, and out of the corner of his eye, he spotted Jerry holding a pistol and about to shoot him.

After Qin Shou's ability improved, his reaction also improved greatly. He stood on the spot and dodged two bullets fired at him. Although his speed was not as fast as the bullets, as long as he could see The person who shoots at him can judge the trajectory of the bullet in advance and avoid it before the bullet goes out.

After Jerry fired two bullets, Tom pressed down his arm. After all, Jerry was just a rookie who had worked for less than three months. Faced with the current situation, he was confused. According to the urine of American police , since I’m so confused and don’t know what to do, it’s better to fire two shots first to calm down the panic.

"Really?" American colloquialism can be interpreted as, "Are you serious?" Qin Shou looked at Jerry who was shooting at him and said in surprise, "I've already helped you like this, but you can't win my good citizen award." I told you, but you still treat me like this

Although Qin Shou had already realized this when watching superhero movies in his previous life, when this kind of thing really happened to him, Qin Shou still felt a little bit pained.

"Uh, um, Ai Mu Sao Rui, Ai." Jerry also realized at this time that the person in front of him was probably not a bad person. He raised the gun with some embarrassment and said awkwardly.

However, when Jerry and Tom's eyes shifted to Qin Shou's head, they burst out laughing at the same time, and then they got out of control, laughing more and more wildly.

Qin Shou looked at them suspiciously, and didn't know what they were laughing at, so they held their stomachs and laughed wildly, while pointing their fingers at their hair with difficulty.

Qin Shou seemed to realize something at this time, and quickly lowered his head and turned to the side of the car glass.

"Olechet" When Qin Shou saw his face and head reflected on the car glass, he couldn't help but swore.

I saw that my own hair was a lot shorter in the middle and around it, and a section of it was neatly shaved off.

"Damn it, it was the bullet just now." Qin Shou also thought at this time. This should be caused by the bullet that the white man shot that passed over his head when he was on the roof of the car just now.

And when Qin Shou saw the people around him who were holding up their mobile phones and taking crazy pictures of him, his heart suddenly filled with despair. My heroic name in this life! Qin Shou suddenly understood why most superheroes in previous lives liked to cover up their faces. face mask up

Since ancient times, countless time-traveling colleagues and major protagonists have had the tradition that heads can be cut off, blood can be shed, and hairstyles cannot be messed up. Now it is ruined in his own hands. Qin Shou now feels extremely ashamed and has no shame to see all the time-traveling people. Colleagues and ancestors, and Qin Shou is very quick, that is, he will never be able to wash away this black spot for fear of death.

To be continued