[Comprehensive] delicious superhero

Gusanna didn't sleep well all night, thinking about the phrase "Ken and Bart are covered in blood" that Dick said. She remembered that Bart's code name was related to death, and Farah called her the death doll.

Thinking of this, Gushanna's heart trembled: These two couldn't be bloodbathed CIA, right?

Before officially meeting Ken, Gushanna had heard about his legends from other supernatural beings, and knew that he had used very brutal methods against supernatural beings.

But now it's just a different target, and the CIA is the mortal enemy of his family. Gu Shanna feels that Ken's brutal methods may have to escalate.

Gushanna's powerful brain power came online again, and she was terrified just thinking about the scene of blood spattering.

Although when watching a movie, it is a joyful thing to encounter villains who are exposed to beatings and the villains are collectively lying in a pool of blood, but the world in the movie is virtual after all, and it is only creepy to meet them in reality.

Mustard is also suffering from insomnia, but she tosses and turns because she is about to leave and feels sad, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

Although she is now a full-time author, she can control her time freely and doesn't have to rack her brains to make up for the annual leave, but it is troublesome to go out, especially when preparing a new article, and there is no extra time for travel strategies.

What's more, Gushanna doesn't seem to live in Nanyi permanently, and her boyfriend is still a foreigner, maybe he won't be in China mainland next time we meet.

Mustard felt very sad. After these two encounters, she felt more and more that Gushanna and she got along well, treated people sincerely and considerately, and deserved to be in close contact with each other.

Therefore, thinking that there may be fewer opportunities to meet in the future, and only chatting with such a cute gay friend on WeChat, mustard can't sleep even more.

It is said that they are destined to meet thousands of miles away, and the two of them have only met for a few days, and they are about to part. What about the agreed destiny?

Mustard muttered and turned over, and saw that Gushanna was also staring at the ceiling in a daze with her eyes open, and she also seemed to be suffering from insomnia.

Mustard Jiang considers herself quite self-aware, guessing that she was thinking about her boyfriend, and said, "Damn, why haven't you slept yet? Your home is in Nanyi, and you can see your boyfriend tomorrow. Go to sleep!"

Gushanna was confused: "Huh? No, I'm not thinking about him."

Mustard scratched his head, puzzled, and said: "But I heard people say that lovesickness is most likely to occur in the middle of the night, especially when lying in bed, and the old scene reappears—oh, did I suddenly go crazy? ah?"

"..." Gu Shanna was convinced, "Beautiful girl, you are indeed driving, and there is no need to look for any evidence, it is clearly on display."

Mustard cleared his throat in embarrassment: "Ahem, cough, occupational disease, offended, offended."

Gushanna didn't feel offended: "It's okay, we used to chat on a larger scale on WeChat."

"Online chatting and face-to-face chatting have different levels of shame." Mustard Sauce was still uneasy, "Okay, I've dumped all the pornographic waste in my mind, and I'll tell you about a four-corner love that broke out in the group!"

Gushanna: "..."

Then, Mustard Sauce played six roles for each person, vividly telling about a scumbag who stepped on three boats in the game. At first, he just tore it in private. Later, the scumbag was really shameless. The matter was directly brought to the official group.

As a result, the scumbag, the original partner, the mistress and the mistress fought on the spot in the official group, and they all brought a group of relatives and friends to help them fight, attracting countless onlookers who ate melons.

Later, due to the large number of participants and the wide range of influence, even the game's producer and Internet police were recruited.

At first, Gushanna just wanted to hear gossip, divert her attention, and try not to let herself think about the CIA and the Black Wing Project.

However, mustard's expressive ability is really amazing, the expression and tone are all vivid, and the detailed description is detailed and in place, which quickly draws out her inner desire to eat melons.

The more Gushanna heard it, the more excited she got, she just got up, brought a bunch of snacks and drinks over, and thoughtfully opened a can of cold coconut juice for mustard to moisten her throat.

Eating melons is simply the most popular recreational activity for the people, and sleeping is not important at all.

The next day, Gushanna walked into the Almighty Detective Agency tiredly, with dark circles under her eyes and yawning one after another.

The night before, she was so excited about eating melons that she almost stayed up all night. She only squinted for a while when it was almost dawn. Lie down on the sofa and direct Dick to get it.

Mustard sauce was in high spirits. Although she didn't go to sleep until 04:30 in the morning when she talked about gossip, Gu Shanna kept praising her for her eloquence, which was even better than the eloquence of storytellers in ancient teahouses. Her vanity was greatly satisfied, so that There is no need to rest and eat, and the battery is kept at full capacity.

Parking is not allowed at the entrance of the community, and the hired security guards are quick-sighted. As soon as he sees no one in the car, whether he is going to the toilet or buying fruit, he will immediately call the traffic police.

So Mustard didn't dare to get out of the car. When they parted, the two just hugged through the glass window and made an appointment to see each other next time.

Watching Gushanna's back disappear behind the gate of the detective agency, Mustard sniffed and lowered his head to fasten his seat belt.

Looking up again, she saw a very handsome foreign boy with a three-dimensional and plump face walking out of the store, and easily picked up Gushanna's luggage left outside.

This should be Gushanna's boyfriend.

Mustard secretly looked at the other party, and said with satisfaction that this appearance can be named even in the European and American showbiz where there are many beautiful men. The figure is also good, with long legs, thin waist, thin buttocks, and it is worthy of her cute and lovely gay friend.

Seeing him helping Gushanna carry the luggage without complaint, and knowing how to wipe off the stains on the pink suitcase with a wet towel, the impression of mustard on him is even better. You look so small, I am sorry for the money and dowry I saved for my friends through hard writing.

Gushanna originally wanted to say hello to her companions and go back to catch up on sleep, but after watching her boyfriend perform a new trick, she couldn't fall asleep again.

In the bright room, Dick was wearing a black eye mask and earphones with noise-proof earphones. He touched the card table casually, grabbed a card, and quickly wiped the cold cube with his fingertips——

"Chicken!"

Todd stepped forward graciously, turned over the cards in his hand, and then happily announced to everyone: "It is indeed a chicken!"

Immediately there was applause and applause at the scene.

Gushanna: "..."

Dick is still very modest: "This difficulty is small, let's change to a flower card!"

Farah rummaged through the pile of cards, found a flower card, and handed it to Dick.

Dick was still wearing the blindfold, plugged in the earplugs, grabbed the mahjong, touched it casually, thought for a moment, and muttered: "Plum blossom!"

Todd stepped forward to take the mahjong again, and Farah also poked his head over to look at it, and then they both said in unison: "It's plum blossoms, he did it!"

Gushanna: "..."

There was another burst of enthusiastic applause and applause, Deke worked harder than anyone else, and the applause really vividly reproduced the seal-style applause.

As for Bart, he maintained an out-of-the-ordinary expression throughout the whole process. Gusanna estimated that she neither understood nor understood, but was infected by the joy of the crowd, and clapped along.

But it was Dick who shocked her the most. If Damian's information hadn't been mixed with too much personal emotion, before they met, Dick's leisure and entertainment activities were still very luxurious and capitalist. Spending money to win the favor of beautiful women, renting out an entire skyscraper just for disco dance and so on.

Looking at the present again, what the hell is touching mahjong with your eyes closed? Is this a preparation for playing mahjong no matter what kind of harsh environment you are in in the future?

By the way, when Gusanna came in, I heard him arguing with Todd whether it was fifty cents or one dollar five a card today.

Todd screamed: "It's still [-] cents a piece, you're just cheating, if it's [-] cents a piece, after a dozen laps, I will definitely go bankrupt."

Gushanna was "..." at the time, but she was sleepy and tired at the time, so she thought it was a hallucination. Now that she thinks about it again, she is very sure that it is not a hallucination.

Oh my god, she just left home for a week, what did Farah and the others do to my rich Nightwing?

Gusanna held her head in her hands and squatted on the sofa to reflect. Dick had already taken off his blindfold and was discussing with his friends whether to fight bloody battles to the end or to fight the red ones.

Gushanna: "???"

It's really incredible, the technical terminology has been upgraded, and there are some words they say that even Gushanna, a native of China, can't understand.

Just when Gushanna was thinking hard about what went wrong with Dick's painting style, Ken finally came back.

Ken won money in the last lap, so he invited everyone to eat. There happened to be a snack alley next to the community, and there was a small shop right next to it. The taste of kebabs was the best in the district.

Ken put the packed kebabs, cold snacks and soft drinks on the card table, and smiled at her: "Sanna, you're back."

Gushanna was in a complicated mood. Looking at the skewers on the table, Dirk who was flying over to snatch food, and Bart who was standing outside the circle with a look of disgust, he always felt that something was wrong, and there was a sense of disobedience everywhere.

"That's as good as it gets." Ken walked up to her and asked politely, "Can I sit next to you?"

Gushanna nodded with difficulty.

Dick shot like lightning, and quickly grabbed a bunch of skewers. He did not forget to monitor the movement here in his busy schedule. He was still worried about the electric shock that Ken ordered the undercover agent to give Gushanna.

Gusanna was a little hesitant, she really wanted to ask if Ken's trick was to close the door and release Bart, killing the CIA inside and out until blood flowed into rivers and all fours were on the ground.

But considering how cruel Ken was in the legends, Gushanna's desire to survive made her unable to ask.

Ken seemed to see through her mind, and said calmly: "We didn't bloodbath the CIA, and I'm not Friedkin. Things are always so simple and rude."

Gushanna stammered: "But, you are in the legend..."

"I'm not defending myself, but some things are indeed beyond my control." Ken said calmly, "But this time, I swear that there were no casualties, I just let them believe that due to some unexplainable The reason is that the superhumans have reached the brink of extinction, and all members will die in a short time."

This is also one of the reasons why he asked all supernatural beings to leave that plane...

Gushanna tried her best to understand what he said, but unfortunately, due to lack of sleep, her brain cells were on strike, causing her brain to move very slowly. It took a long time to figure out that Ken should not have launched a bloody battle in the CIA.

Gushanna: "Wait, you told them that the supernatural beings will disappear completely, so what should I do when I return to Gotham?"

Ken: "You don't have to worry about this. Your own situation is quite special. Black Wing has not been able to obtain your full-body image, and there are many doubts about the relevant information. I will just find someone to change the data."

Gu Shanna hesitated: "This...is this operation possible?"

Ken is very confident: "Of course, with my powerful brainwashing ability, the data entry staff will never remember to change the data."

As he said that, he also called up the pictures on his phone and showed Gushanna the information after the correction. It was the information sheet of [Project Hestia] that Ken secretly took before leaving Black Wing.

【Name: Tom Smith

Gender: male or female

Code Name: Hestia]

Gushanna: "..."

It's not that she's picky, it's just that the fake Hestia's real name that Ken made up is a bit too sloppy?

Throwing a brick on the streets of Gotham would probably kill dozens of Tom Smiths, right?

"Then...what's the matter with the blood on you and Bart?" Gushanna was still thinking about it, "Also, why did you two come back together? Did you leave?"

"This..." A trace of helplessness finally flashed across Ken's calm face, "Bart found me at the entrance. As for the blood on her body, cough cough."

Ken looked back at Bart, who was carefully eating mutton skewers, and said with a big head: "There are several farmhouses near the entrance. The day I arrived, one of them happened to be cooking rice for killing pigs. You know that Bart has a great passion for killing. I found a knife and went to help."

What happened next, needless to him, Gushanna could figure it out by himself, and immediately patted Ken on the shoulder sympathetically, without further questioning.

The room was full of laughter from friends and the smell of food. Gushanna looked around and felt the joyful atmosphere. Ken was right, this was already the best result.

Even though the supernatural beings in this room other than her might not be able to return to their real hometown, being in a foreign land was nothing compared to their own safety.

What's more, this plane looks harmonious and beautiful, and the supernatural beings are quite happy here. For example, in this nest in the house, when there are cases, they solve the cases, and when there are no cases, they play mahjong and fight the landlord. The joy is boundless.

Gushanna passed by Jinshan a few days ago, and the gang of rogues are still working as creative volunteers there. In their free time, they are still selling mushrooms picked up from the mountain on the side of the road. It is said that there is a stall selling spiked potatoes at night, which is really beautiful. very.

"It's not necessarily a foregone conclusion." Ken stretched his waist, "Don't forget that our mission has not been completed, repairing the universe or something, maybe one day there will be a turning point, and everyone can go back."

Gusanna shrugged and decided not to think about this headache for the time being. She patted the armrest of the sofa and signaled Dick to get some skewers for herself.

Afterwards, Gushanna ate skewers with Dick's hand, not because she was lazy, nor because she wanted to be coquettish, she freed her hand to contact Li Han.

Now that the matter of Black Wing is settled, they naturally want to return to Gotham as soon as possible, what should they do.

When Li Han heard that Gushanna had bought the third floor again, even though he had already prepared for it, he was a little surprised: "So fast? The second floor has only opened for business for a few days, Madam Boss, are we going too aggressively like this?"

Gu Shanna imitated the rich and powerful bigwigs in American dramas, and said calmly: "Don't rush in, I just have too much money and nowhere to spend it. Just buy a building, don't be nervous."

Li Han: "..."

He wanted to say, lady boss, have you forgotten that we squeezed money through our teeth to hire a marketing company some time ago?

Gushanna: "Has the airing time of "A Fat Eater Travel" been set?"

Li Han: "It's fixed, it will start broadcasting next Friday. Because it's the first episode of the new season, the program team attaches great importance to it, and the promotional materials have been sent over early."

Gushanna gave a "hmm" and had the experience of "Red Sunset Picnic" last time. The restaurant has a little experience in this kind of publicity. Hannah and the others must be able to arrange things clearly.

Gushanna: "It's still the original plan. The superhero limited menu will be on the shelves on the day of the show. In two weeks, the restaurant will be closed and redecorated!"

Li Han was taken aback: "Ah? The show was the most popular after the show was broadcast. Do you really want to suspend business?"

Gushanna: "Customers want to eat but can't eat, and they are counting the days until the restaurant resumes business. As long as we grasp the speed well, the popularity will only increase after the business resumes."

Li Han thought so too, but this speed is really difficult to grasp, what if he accidentally plays it off?

Gushanna is full of confidence: "Don't worry, I won't play it off, other restaurants can copy our limited menu, but they can't invite [Avengers] to eat, and Iron Man will not tweet for them, the United States The captain doesn't speak for them either."

Li Han: "???"

When the restaurant first started, Iron Man once tweeted for the restaurant because they were crazy about it. Li Han knew about it, but when did Captain America speak for the restaurant?

And the last time Captain America went to the restaurant to eat, he seemed to have a special opinion on the stewed Captain America's shield. Although he took a bite at the end, he didn't show any particular enthusiasm.

It took a long time to explain these words, and Gushanna didn't have time to explain them one by one, but simply said: "It's such a happy decision, and I will talk about the rest when I come back."

Hearing what she said, Li Han couldn't ask any more questions.

However, no matter how doubtful Li Han was, he still had confidence in the proprietress' ability. Even if he got out of play this time, he should be able to save it with another show operation.

The author has something to say: Dick: Honey, look at how handsome I am when I draw cards?

Shanna: I just want to be quiet.JPG

Ang, there should be two or three more chapters~

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