Transforming American comics starts with a leap of faith

Chapter 3 Leap of Faith (seeking investment)

"Political demands? No, I don't have that kind of thing."

"I don't serve anyone, I do it all because I want to."

"Desperate? No, I'm not in a desperate situation." Su Ge glanced at Director George beside him, and laughed wildly: "You don't really think this idiot can catch me, do you? Don't be funny."

George Stacey directly ignored the unscrupulous reporter's questioning, maintained his zombie smile, and felt the weight change of the rope in his hand all the time.

"Soon," he thought, "this crazy night is coming to an end."

Su Ge is getting better and better. If you ignore his image and the pistol on the police chief's temple, it feels a bit like a news spokesman.

"Guilty? You think too much, I don't feel guilty at all."

The reporter seemed to want to anger Su Ge, and asked: "Even if you caused 35 million U.S. dollars in economic losses, destroyed [-] beautiful families, and today kidnapped the mayor of New York, which may put the entire city in danger, still No guilt?"

"Yes, I'm sure, I don't feel guilty at all." Su Ge said with a gesture of saying something: "Whether you believe it or not, I am actually doing good deeds."

The reporter sneered and said, "You call this a good thing?"

Su Ge didn't mean to be embarrassed at all: "Yes, just use this Mr. Mayor as an example. Unlike Mr. Nice Mr. in appearance, he is actually a villain through and through."

Having said that, Su Ge looked around the group of reporters, nodded himself with his thumb, and emphasized in an affirmative tone: "Much worse than me!"

"How can we trust you?" another reporter asked.

Su Ge switched to holding the gun in his left hand, and freed his right hand to point to the reporter who asked the question, and said, "I know what you mean, evidence! I have it!"

Under the frenzied gaze of reporters digging out big news, Su Ge threw out a big bomb.

"I have sufficient evidence to prove that this Mr. Mayor, together with the state congressman just now, indirectly accepted political donations from gang organizations, providing umbrellas for drug trafficking, arms smuggling, human trafficking and even organ trading."

The group of reporters suddenly exploded with various questions. Su Ge looked at the Mr. Director beside him with a smile, and said in the surprised eyes of the other party: "There is a very sufficient chain of evidence, and the source is completely legal, which is enough for the prosecution to go through the process. Send criminals happily to jail. They'll be in the police mailbox tomorrow morning if need be."

He turned his head and said to the reporters: "I just don't know if the NYPD dares to take it!"

Under the gaze of the reporter, Director George could no longer pretend to be invisible. He licked his lips and said, "I'm looking forward to your evidence."

Su Ge laughed.

At this time, a beautiful female reporter raised her hand, and Su Ge waved her hand.

The female reporter first stated that she would continue to pay attention to the follow-up progress of the so-called evidence, and then proposed something that surprised everyone present.

"Mr. Clown, if you survive tonight, are you interested in letting us do an exclusive interview?"

All the reporters, including George Stacy, stared at the young female reporter with crazy eyes.

Su Ge almost applauded for her, and praised: "You are really a genius to mess with Faker. What's the source?"

"Time Magazine."

"Okay, I remember you, I will find you later, don't break your promise."

The female reporter laughed, her face was a little stiff, and she wanted to say that the so-called exclusive interview should be in prison, but obviously everyone present misunderstood.

"I always feel that I have caused some trouble..." She observed the environment of the scene and felt that this madman could not escape tonight, he would either die or be arrested.

Gritting her teeth, she said in her heart, "You can run, and that old lady will recognize you!"

Su Ge ignored the beautiful female reporter and turned to answer other people's questions. At this time, he was already talking about his previous criminal experience.

Just as he was flirting normally, a group of FBI had already hung on the safety rope and approached the almost collapsed Mr. Mayor. After the safety lock was installed, the operatives cut the original rope.

Director George, who loosened his arm, looked unchanged, and his arm remained motionless, as if nothing happened.

He quietly glanced at Su Ge beside him, and gave a look to one of the reporters.

The latter understood, and after Su Ge stopped talking, he applauded to attract everyone's attention, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, I believe you have received enough news, and it's time to take pictures."

Most of the reporters nodded their heads, they had almost answered all the questions that should be asked, and it was time to leave this place of right and wrong.

But Su Ge expressed disappointment and said, "Where is this? Are you going to shoot me while taking pictures?"

Director George's face darkened.

Su Ge turned his head to look at Mr. Director, and jokingly said, "You don't really think I didn't find anything, do you?"

The latter roared angrily: "Action!"

After speaking, he grabbed Su Ge's left hand holding the gun, pointed the muzzle upwards, and tried to subdue Su Ge by grabbing.

At the same time, several figures rushed out of the chaotic group of reporters, the French windows behind were also blasted, and several men in black rushed in with guns.

Seems like a dead end.

But Su Ge showed a weird smile at the dignified Director George.

He let go of the pistol, and broke free from the latter's grasp as if it had been greased, and with a flick of his right hand, the smoke billowed.

The opponents present were all elites, and they didn't shoot indiscriminately after being blinded suddenly. Instead, they covered each other in groups of threes and twos. Some guarded the exit, and some organized the reporters to crouch with their heads in their hands.

As they expected, the smoke thinned out quickly.

Unexpectedly, Su Ge's fighting power far surpassed that of ordinary people.

He turned into a ghost in the fog, and several plainclothes and FBI fell to the ground in this short period of time.

When the smoke cleared, the sporadic gunfire also stopped, and Director George stood up with difficulty, holding his back tightly.

A kidney shot almost killed him. Looking at his fallen companion, George looked at the clown with a confused expression.

The experienced director knew that the other party was showing mercy.

Su Ge was already standing on the edge of the viewing platform, and one step forward was the abyss.

Director George's voice was a little weak, and he said, "You can't escape. We have sealed off this floor. No matter how hard you fight, it's impossible to block such dense bullets."

Su Ge turned around and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Director George came over and said in a low voice: "I now believe that you are not a pure villain. I am willing to give you a chance."

"what chance?"

"Kidnap me and I'll send you out."

Su Ge sneered, "You think I'm stupid?"

Director George's face remained unchanged, but he secretly scolded Su Ge for being cunning. He really planned to retreat and control Su Ge indirectly, and for this reason he played the card of sympathy and sympathy.

With a slight sigh, George felt that today might be difficult.

However, just as the chief was making final preparations for the battle, Su Ge's actions almost shocked his jaw.

"Guess why I didn't kill you." Under Director George's surprised eyes, Su Ge said: "You are very good, and it makes me feel very happy to be against you."

He spread his arms and fell backwards.

Director George rushed over in a hurry, wanting to hold him back, but he could only helplessly watch Su Ge's figure dissolve into the night along with that maniacal laughter.

There seemed to be a loud chirp in the sky, and Director George felt a little lost for no reason.

"So dead?"

After a while, his operations captain handed him a walkie-talkie, and Chief George asked the question on the public channel.

"Target dead?"

"No bodies have been found, but... no parachutes or hang gliders or anything like that has been observed."

Director George put down the intercom, he knew what the liaison officer meant.

The Empire State Building is 380 meters high, no one can survive that height.

Quickly clearing up his mood, he returned to his true colors as a competent director, picked up the intercom and said: "Expand the cordon, evacuate the people, search for his body, prepare the press release, get busy, tonight's troubles are far from over. "

……

Of course Su Ge didn't die, and even found it exciting.

There is nothing more exciting than jumping unprotected from a height of nearly 400 meters and landing unscathed.

The strange weightlessness under the violent acceleration...

It's really exciting!
Restraining his agitated mood, Su Ge changed his face in a corner where no one was around.

After several twists and turns, he finally returned to his home safely without disturbing anyone.

At this time, Su Ge felt relieved to check his harvest from this wave of performances.

Taking out the mask and putting it on, Su Ge exhaled the panel.

"Amazing value +516"

Not surprisingly, there are not many direct harvests, but after it is published in the newspaper tomorrow, there should be a wave of amazing harvests.

Alas, human nature is difficult.

In fact, with Su Ge's rather introverted style, he doesn't like this kind of publicity, but he has a sword of Damocles hanging on his head!
If you want to survive in this dangerous world, you need to get amazing points, and if you want to earn amazing points, you have to make trouble.

What a contradiction!

I can only hope that this operation will bring enough benefits. If the cumulative achievement of 100 million is completed, Su Ge will be able to get some long-awaited things.

(End of this chapter)