Marvel's Antiheroes

Driving the huge Knight XV, after Du Ke's excitement passed, he began to think about how to modify this steel beast.

He asked the cool man in sunglasses sitting next to him: "Blade, the license plate of this car is hanging under the Security Council, right?"

"Yes." The cold man cherishes his words like gold.

"Then it should be able to suppress the police, right? If I modify it, it should be fine," Du Ke asked continuously.

As a police officer, Du Ke knows very well that modified cars in the United States are divided into grades. There is no problem in modifying appearance and economy, but when it comes to structure, power, etc., they must be registered. And the kind of modification Du Ke wants to do is definitely illegal.

"No problem, as long as you don't install intercontinental missiles on it." The cold man said a rare cold joke.

Well, in this case, Du Ke decided to make a major change, but whether it is better to change it to a mobile-oriented multi-habitation vehicle, or to change it to a combat-oriented Transformer, this is a question.

The difficulty of choosing broke out, and before he could make a decision, the car had already arrived at the entrance of a Chinese restaurant.

This Chinese restaurant was his unexpected discovery. It can not only make sweet Chinese food that fools foreigners, but also make fresh and smooth authentic Cantonese food.

After ordering ten dishes, paying a deposit and leaving his address, Du Ke took the blade back to his villa on the edge of the North Bay in Queens.

"The view is nice, but the house is too small," Dao Feng commented directly.

Du Ke glanced at this guy: "Not everyone likes to live in a castle."

The sarcastic words did not make Dao Feng angry. He turned to look at Du Ke, opened the door and got out of the car.

Through his sunglasses, Du Ke still felt the deep contempt from the blade.

This house was already a mansion in Du Ke's previous life. Isn't it too lonely for you, a single man, to live in a big house?

Du Ke curled his lips, closed the car, and walked into the house with the blade.

"Sir, when you come back, I'll get slippers for you and your guests." Mary was sitting in the living room with Liv watching TV when she heard the sound of the door opening and hurriedly came over to serve.

Kitten Liv also came over: "Hello, Uncle Duke"

"Hello Liv," Du Ke responded quickly. Seeing the kitten again, the embarrassment of not knowing how to get along emerged again.

Fortunately, there was someone behind him, so he introduced: "This is Daofeng. You can just call him uncle."

"Hello, Uncle Blade," Liv said obediently.

The empty-handed Blade also felt a little embarrassed and glared at Du Ke: "Hello Liv, I didn't know you were here and I didn't bring you a gift. I'll make up for it next time."

"Okay, Liv, you go watch TV. By the way, Aunt Mary, there's no need to cook dinner today. I ordered Chinese food."

Du Ke gave instructions, then carried a few beers and brought the blade to the terrace upstairs.

"The evenings in Beibu Bay are beautiful," Dao Feng finally praised again: "I will also buy a house here. Sitting on the terrace every evening is really a pleasure."

Du Ke threw a can of beer over and said arrogantly: "It will be more comfortable in the past few months, but it will be cold in a few days, and there will be a cold wind when it comes up, so I won't be able to enjoy it."

Dao Feng lay lazily on the beach chair and replied, "I'm just here to stay for a few days in the summer. In the winter, I can go to Miami. I have a house there."

Duke, the big dog owner, despised the other party depressingly.

Although he is considered a billionaire, he is so poor compared to a guy like Dao Feng who has opened a treasure chest for decades.

Fortunately, a car turned in from Beacon Road and stopped at the door of the villa. Four poor guys got out and comforted Du Ke's injured heart.

The visitors were none other than Matt and the other four, driving a Lincoln Navigator. It was one of the representatives of large SUVs, but compared to the Cavalier XV, it became a little brother.

Luke Cage, who got off the driver's seat, didn't even notice Du Ke waving on the terrace, and placed his big hands directly on the body of the Knight XV.

"Wow, what a beautiful little cutie! Look at that sexy tail, those sexy tires, that sexy."

"Luke, you've changed