The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

"Whoa! Calm down!"

"Aren't you here to rescue us? We've been trapped underground for an hour?"

"Are you guys filming a TV show? Your guns are pretty real!"

Klein approached Rumno and grabbed his firearm with his hand.

"Metallic texture? Your crew is quite willing to spend money!"

Rumno looked at Klein with a look that looked like a fool, and then looked at Fury, signaling to ask how to deal with these people.

"Captain, it's a long story. You still need to rest for now. Let's go back to the bureau first."

"it is good!"

Even though Steve didn't want to be ordered around by this guy.

But the soldier's nature and sense of responsibility forced him to accept this suggested order.

"Get in the car! Rumno takes these guys to the nearby police station, and I'll come back to take notes when I'm done!"

After saying that, Fury glanced meaningfully at Klein, who had just spoken rudely.

Racial verbal confrontations are not uncommon in the Commonwealth.

But Fury has a hot temper after all, and he has decided to show this guy some color.

.........

The sky is getting late and the sun is getting dark.

The last rays of daylight become cloudy, and at dusk, the sun sets.

Central, Third Street, Subdivision, Brooklyn, New York.

Inside the police station, Chief Baierdi opened the door directly and entered the detective's office.

He threw the document bag in his hand on Officer George's desk and cursed around him: "Fake!!"

"Can anyone tell me why Superman arrived in New York! And I didn't receive the news right away! And the trapped people weren't rescued right away. They rescued themselves and escaped!"

He is retiring.

I don't want to get caught in these things.

What their branch did this time was really bad. If the FBI agent hadn't informed him privately, he wouldn't have known that such a big thing had happened in New York.

There was a sudden silence in the police station.

The police officers are also very helpless. They have been busy with the disappearance of Tony Stark recently and have not slept for several days.

The superman appeared too quickly and the robbery happened too late. They really couldn't mobilize a large number of police forces to arrive at the scene for rescue and support.

"Trash! It's all trash! You don't deserve taxpayers' money! You should all go back to your hometown and clean toilets!"

After scolding for a long time, Baierdi's anger subsided a lot. He put his hands on his waist and lowered his head and said: "George..."

George, who was sitting next to him, stood up hurriedly and said nervously: "Here...here!"

"Go and release the guy named Klein. Remember to be polite. This guy's background is not simple." George lowered his head and whispered.

"Yes... ah? Let them go? Didn't the FBI demand that we detain everyone?"

"Shh! Do you listen to me or these FBI guys?"

Baierdi's expression changed. This George had strong business ability and could solve cases, but his emotional intelligence was really lacking.

"Of course I listen to you!"

"That's right! I'm going to retire soon. Many people in the bureau are going to be promoted. You can also take over the position of sergeant. Sometimes the police not only have to handle cases, but also need to be able to handle some things flexibly."

Bairdi patted him on the shoulder.

"Yes..."

George felt a little helpless, but on the surface he was still very positive and took the director's ID directly to the detention room.

"Connor, let me mention someone."

Showing his ID, the guarding policeman nodded and let George in directly.

"Who is Klein?" George shouted.

"I."

Klein pulled Kara to stand up and came closer.

"Let's go! I have a question to ask you."

The people who were waiting boredly lowered their heads when they heard this, thinking that they would be asked about it later, so they didn't say anything more.

George did not behave abnormally because Klein brought Kara.

He led the two of them out of the detention room and all the way to the police station lobby.

After Bairdi saw Klein, his expression suddenly changed.

George thought the director saw Carla and was unhappy.

(Oops, maybe I made a mistake and failed to do something good?)

"Master Klein! Are you okay? I am entirely responsible for this attack..." Baierdi rubbed his hands and said respectfully.

George froze.

He didn't expect that the usually calm and serious director was acting like a bitch at the moment, nodding and hunched over, almost causing Klein to kneel down and call him daddy on the spot.

"Is this your girlfriend? She is such a talented and beautiful woman. She is a perfect match. Do you need me to open a suite for you two..."

George couldn't believe that these outrageous words came from his own director's mouth.

"Chief...you have changed..." George murmured.

As George's former role model and the king of crime-solving in the police station, Bairdi was the one George wanted to learn from.

But today Baierdi made George completely change his mind...

"What are you doing standing still! Send the young master and his wife to the hotel quickly!"

shouted Bairdi.

"You misunderstood, we are classmates." Klein said calmly.

Kara on the side lowered her head and hid behind Klein.

When Klein was bored, he glanced at George's nameplate, and then said, "George Stacy? What is your relationship with Gwen Stacy?"

"Gwen? My daughter's name is Gwen, and she is about the same age as you."

"I see, Gwen and we are classmates and we have a good relationship, so I should call you Uncle George."

Seeing this, Baierdi hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"Officer George! It turns out that you and Master Klein still have such a relationship! Why didn't you mention it? Otherwise, how could they have been given the position of sergeant in the past few times? I will definitely arrange it for you this time!"

Bairdi looked around and called another subordinate, "You! Help Master Klein and the others send them to Woody Hotel! Suite 6969!"

"No, I'll take them away."

A tall figure walked into the hall from outside.

The visitor has a hot figure, wearing a black evening dress, her shoulders are white and tender, and her bright red lipstick slightly suppresses the heroic spirit of her entire face, making this woman's face more visually impactful.

There are no external objects to set off the beautiful legs. The fingers are white and tender, and the muscles are strong.

It can be said: "Every step creates wind, every step creates a lotus."

"What a nice view!"

This gorgeous but not vulgar, charming but not confusing face, coupled with that extremely confident temperament, made Klein suddenly lose consciousness.

"Even in the world of Elden's Circle, it is difficult to see such a beauty..."

"Who are you?" Baierdi asked.

"I'm his...cousin."

Taking out his identity certificate and the special certificate from the Wayne family, Baierdi knelt down and licked her again, wishing he could be used as a horse for this woman.

"Okay, the two of them still need to rest, and you are also busy. We are leaving, so there is no need to send them off."

"Hey! Okay! I won't disturb you three!"

After leaving the police station, the woman introduced herself: "My name is Diana, and I am Bruce's friend. He said you were in danger and asked me to help you. But since the meeting in the afternoon, I have discovered that not only are you fine, You live a very cool life, and even paid the police officer to buy you a PS game console so that you can have fun playing in the detention room."

As she spoke, Diana glanced at Kara in the back seat.

This girl gave her a slight sense of oppression.

"Beautiful sister, are you my cousin's new girlfriend?"

Klein, a serious young man, leaned directly next to Diana.

Then he said: "My cousin is a bit old, will he let my sister down in some ways?"

"I once took a shower and saw that my cousin was covered with wounds. Does he have some quirks and like others to hit him?"

"Zizzizi..."

Diana hit the brakes and the car jerked to a halt in the middle of the road.

She turned her head helplessly and looked at Klein: "It seems that your brother's evaluation of you is right..."