Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

Xiaoshu’s book club was created. The group number is 915950358. Everyone is welcome to join. It’s best to add a few more. There are not many people nowadays. I’m sorry.

next morning

Undoubtedly, the crow once again made the headlines of major newspapers in New York, and the morning news also rushed to report. The forum network was even more popular, and many celebrities reposted comments on Facebook.

At the same time, Qin Shou was lying on the bed, giggling as he watched his reputation value skyrocket to more than points. This was just one night's fermentation. According to this trend, it might not take long for him to exceed points again.

At that time, what kind of Chidori Blade is there? It's a broken sword technique with only more than reputation points. He doesn't even want to take a look at it. Qin Shou's eyes have gone straight to the most expensive row in the martial arts mall, which has a reputation value of points. Look.

At that time, I will upgrade my skills, and I will have to buy another one for my body skills.

"Looking at it this way, one thousand reputations doesn't seem to be a lot. Forget it, let's get out of the stall quickly. We still have to support our family." Anyway, my current strength is enough, so I am not in a hurry, so I will just save my reputation points. Save up first.

Thinking of this in his heart, Qin Shou sat up, stretched his waist, called Fulan beside him, and went to wash up.

Fran's parents will be back next week, so cherish the good time now, Qin Shou thought while looking at the sleepy Fran.

After closing the stall in the afternoon, Qin Shou drove to Gao Han to ask for two ghost phones, one of which he could use for himself.There are many such things in Gao Han. Although except for his own, the other mobile phones are push-button type, but it doesn't matter, this is enough.

I believe that Qin Shou and George will not be so bored that they buy two ghost phones just to play black games, and the ghost phones can't even be recharged with krypton gold.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Qin Shou stood outside the window in the corridor of George's house, and knocked on the window very politely.

But no one paid attention

"Um, hello, is anyone there?" Qin Shou shouted into the room.

After a while, Gwen, whose room was closest to the aisle window, opened the door of his own room, stuck his head out of the window in doubt, then covered his mouth in surprise, and was stunned.

Qin Shou waved his hand awkwardly, then pointed to the window, meaning hello, could you please open the window?

Gwen looked at Qin Shou in disbelief, then turned to look at George's study.

"Dude, stay here" Gwen shouted as she walked toward George's study in panic.

"Oh, I knew it would be like this." Qin Shou sighed, put his hand on his forehead, and murmured to himself.

After a while, George opened the window for Qin Shou, put his hands on his hips, looked at Qin Shou and asked:

"Can I trouble you to go through the main entrance next time? Is it difficult to develop such a habit?"

"Well, I'm sorry, because the security guard at the gate of your community doesn't seem to be very talkative. He probably wouldn't let me in with my outfit, so I just, you know."

"You know, it feels really inconsistent for you to say such words in such a hoarse and deep voice."

"Ha ha."

Hey, if I had known earlier I wouldn't be so polite. Next time I'll be like Batman, appearing behind you without you noticing. When the time comes, hehehe

Qin Shou thought evilly in his heart.

"Well, are you a crow? Can I get an autograph from you?" Gwen took out a notebook at some point, looked at Qin Shou with stars in his eyes, and asked cautiously.

Qin Shou flatly refused and said, "I'm sorry I never sign, and I won't either."

"Oh, okay." Gwen was a little frustrated. "Then can you take a photo with me?"

"You can do it yourself." At this time, Qin Shou gave full play to his steely straight man nature.

"Gwen." George glanced at Gwen dissatisfied. Although Crow was not a bad person, he still didn't want his daughter to get too concerned about people like Qin Shou, so he said sternly to Gwen: "Go back to your room. Go do your homework, don't make trouble here."

"Oh"

"Homework," Qin Shou suddenly exclaimed, his voice slightly changed.

"What's wrong?" George looked confused.

"Oh, nothing, nothing."

"Then come to my study."

"Actually, I'm just here to give you a mobile phone."

"Come here too." George had already taken on his usual commanding posture.

in the study

Qin Shou took out his mobile phone, handed it to George and said, "It's all right, goodbye."

"Stop," George shouted, "I still have something I want you to help me with."

"Oh." Qin Shou closed the window he just opened.

"There was a serial murder case recently, and the third person has died. Although we have temporarily suppressed the media," George said and handed it to Qin Shoudao from the desk drawer.

"I'm sorry, you just touched on my blind spot of knowledge. I'm not a detective." Qin Shou looked at the document in his hand in confusion, and interrupted George's rambling.

"Aren't you a superhero?"

"Does anyone who flies a plane have to be able to drive? I'm not omnipotent."

"Hey, he can't even solve crimes. Look at Batman."

Qin Shou looked at George in front of him. He suddenly felt a long-lost urge to be insulted by other people's children. He really wanted to slap him.

After thinking about it, I might as well forget it. After all, I am the parent of my classmate. What if I accidentally get whipped to death?

So Qin Shou silently opened the window again

"slow down"

"What are you doing again?" Qin Shou turned his head and looked at George very unhappy.

"I don't know how to solve crimes. Let's go to the head office. There is a drug trafficking den in Brooklyn. There are more than a dozen people with seven or eight guns. They are all killed and a few are left to question the charges." George said crisply.

"Why don't you send one of your own?" Qin Shou felt like he was being treated as a tool.

"I don't want my men to take risks."

"what about me"

"With great power comes great responsibility, you said it yourself."

Qin Shou looked at George in silence for a while.

"Okay, you're good." Qin Shou picked up the documents on the table and said bitterly, "Take someone to collect the corpse tomorrow morning."

"Remember to leave a few alive." George reminded.

"You should know my rules. I will show mercy to those who sell and manufacture drugs." Qin Shou said coldly.

Saying that, Qin Shou opened the window again.

"stop"

"What's the matter? Are you bothered?"

“Go to the front door”

"I don't. Come and bite me if you can."

Twenty minutes later, the Brooklyn drug den.

The old rules were to pull the switch and throw flash bombs. Although it was not necessary with Qin Shou's current strength, he still did it habitually.

Then he broke in through the window, Qin Shou didn't bother to tangle with them, he directly took out his two guns, and quickly fired with both hands, the guns were critical, and the bullets never missed.

It only took fifteen seconds from start to finish, and except for Qin Shou, there was no one alive in the room.

Collect the gun, take the bag, search the money, very skilled.

Qin Shou didn't call George right away, asking him to bring someone to collect the body.

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Qin Shou quietly stood behind George, looking at George who was still working at his desk, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He wanted to scare him while he was asleep.

Qin Shou threw a pack of drugs on George's desk and said, "Take someone to collect the corpse."

George turned around suddenly and looked at the crow in front of him: "When did you come in?"

George clutched his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief. He felt that the entire shirt on his back was wet with cold sweat.

"You will get used to it in the future. I wish us a happy first cooperation." Qin Shou said with a wicked taste.

"These are their drugs. Okay, I'll take them there in a minute." George picked up the drugs on the desk and weighed them, then turned to Qin Shou

"Hey, where are the people?"

At the same time, Qin Shou, who was standing on the wall outside the window, peeked at George in the room.

"I'm so surprised. This feeling is so good. It's really addictive."

To be continued