Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

Chapter 130 Police Badge
new york news
"...Apparently some sort of aerosolized antidote has been launched from the Osborne Building, and it seems to have neutralized the biotoxin. Residents of Lower Manhattan can rest assured that this is the mastermind of the horror plot, already in Spider-Man and the Crow, and He was arrested in a joint operation with the police."

"Yes, you heard that right, the crow is back, and he saved New York again at the critical moment. He is like the patron saint of New York..."

"Just 10 minutes ago, Tony Stark officially announced that the crow died in battle. Occasionally, the missing timer stopped, and the time was fixed at No. 60 days, 25 hours, and 61 seconds."

……

In the corridor, Qin Shou sniffed and smelled the smell of hot pot bottoms. Qin Shou closed his eyes. In his perception, a familiar figure was sitting in the living room. Qin Shou opened the door with a slight smile on his lips. .

"Qin!" With a sweet shout of surprise, Qin Shou was immediately thrown into his arms.

I saw Fulan wearing a home vest and shorts, with her arms around Qin Shou's neck and her legs wrapped around Qin Shou's waist, hanging herself on Qin Shou's body.

"Why are you here?" Qin Shou supported Fulan's body with his hand, and pressed his forehead against it, looking at Fulan fondly and asked.

"It was agreed to come back to eat hot pot together. I bought the hot pot base, lamb and some vegetables..."

"I'm going to take a shower first, I'm still sweating." Qin Shou put Fulan down as he said, then took out a pair of clean loose pants from his closet, and went into the bathroom.

after a while

Qin Shou came out of the bathroom with his upper body bare, and the water droplets rolled down from his chiseled muscles. The almost perfect muscle lines were like works of art, without any blemishes or fat.

Qin Shou took the bowl and chopsticks and sat down, while Fulan couldn't help poking the muscles on both sides of Qin Shou's lumbar spine.

"Don't do it, itchy." Qin Shou dodged for a while, and Fulan just poked his flesh.

"How did you train your muscles?"

"I didn't practice much, it just grew out of the heat." Qin Shou thought for a while and said, he really didn't train his muscles very much, and they appeared by themselves after he got the skills.

"Let's not talk about this first, I'll show you something interesting." Qin Shou suddenly remembered his recent practice results, put down the bowl and chopsticks and said excitedly.

"What?" Fran asked suspiciously.

Qin Shou smiled without saying a word, just stretched out his hand, and then controlled several wisps of electric current to wrap around it. Soon, a simple and pleasant melody composed of electronic sounds came out of Qin Shou's hand.

"Wow, that's amazing." Fran opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

"I've practiced this trick for a long time, although I'm still not very proficient." Qin Shou said with some pride.

……

In this way, the two spent an ordinary and peaceful night in joy and joy.

The next day happened to be Saturday, Qin Shou wanted to sleep late, but Fulan pulled him up early in the morning, saying that he would take him somewhere, without asking, but just looked at Qin Shou and covered his mouth from time to time smirk.

Due to the poor road conditions in the morning rush hour, Qin Shou did not choose to drive. Instead, he rode his Murray MV800 after a long absence, and then, under Fran's guidance, he arrived at the gate of the New York Police Station.

Looking at the three-meter-high sculpture of a crow in front of him, Qin Shou's face suddenly turned black. Although to a certain extent this represented the approval of the people in New York, he was still a living person, so he felt a little awkward.

And forget about your whole statue, I'm back now, can't you clean up the white flowers under the statue?

Therefore, Qin Shou was going to find a hidden place and put on his battle suit to ask George this question in person, while Fran was waiting for him in a nearby fast food restaurant.

"We clean every day, but the uncle who cleaned today hasn't come to work yet. If you come over in an hour, you won't see them." George climbed on the desk and yawned. He cleaned up all night last night. endgame.

The matter is not finished after defeating the Lizardman, not to mention other miscellaneous things, you know, New York activated emergency evacuation procedures last night, but there are still a lot of troubles to deal with afterwards, it is impossible to go home and sleep directly.

"That's it..." Qin Shou nodded helplessly, "But next time, can you stop thinking I'm dead so hastily, it's embarrassing, you know?"

"Hmph, you have the nerve to say, do you know how many citizens in New York saw you being blown off the plane on TV? Do you know how many people spontaneously went to sea to salvage your body? No news, of course everyone thinks you are dead, and you are still alive, don’t you know how to let us know? By the way, what have you been doing for the past two months? You don’t watch your news every day on TV ?"

George couldn't stop complaining. For him, the crow is also an important comrade-in-arms. Strictly speaking, the crow is also an honorary police officer of the New York Police Department, and he is his colleague. He is not dissatisfied with the disappearance of the crow in his heart. worry and grief.

"I've been healing my injuries for the past two months. If I have time to watch the news, I was indeed seriously injured that time." Qin Shou explained with some embarrassment.

"How much?" George looked at Qin Shou and frowned slightly.

"The entire right arm is almost gone. A whole 150 kilograms of TNT plus aviation fuel exploded less than 15 meters away from me. Even I can't hold it..." Qin Shou sighed and shook his head.

"Then you are indeed lucky..." Hearing Qin Shou's words, George's voice inevitably changed, and at the same time he was amazed at Qin Shou's vitality.

A full 150 kilograms of TNT is enough to open a mountain!

"Strictly speaking, I should give you a bonus. After all, you are also a police officer."

"Then you can give it now." Qin Shou's eyes lit up instantly. After all, who doesn't like money?
"I don't even have your bank account number, how can I give it?"

"Give me the cash, don't worry, I can carry it."

"That's impossible. Every fund of the New York Police Department must have a clear source and destination. It's all taxpayer money." George paused, and then took out a brand new police officer from the drawer. The member testified: "Although there is no money, but there is this."

I saw that the police badge on the police officer's ID card had turned into a crow with outstretched wings, as if ready to pounce on the ground to hunt for food at any time... Although crows are scavengers, they don't need to care about these details for artistic creation.

"To commemorate you, we replaced the police badge with your symbol. The big one in the hall is still being made, so we haven't replaced it." George stretched his waist.

"Police badge... not bad." Qin Shou smiled and continued: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if I don't have money, anyway, there are still people who have to give me a bonus, and I have to find him later, don't you say I almost forgot."

"Who else?" George's eyes suddenly became sharp for some reason.

"The government agency I work with doesn't know you." Qin Shou shrugged and continued: "But it's that one, so I can't tell you, it's a secret agency."

"Tch, no wonder you were able to mobilize two military transport planes last time..." George's tone was a bit resentful, as if he had been greened...

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To be continued
(End of this chapter)