American Comics: Fishing All Over The World, Starting As Homelander

Chu Mu appeared and fell in the sky of New York, so it was impossible not to cause shock.

After all, there was a nuclear explosion in the suburbs of New York last night. Both the military and S.H.I.E.L.D. were on high alert at the moment.

They were all afraid that another nuclear bomb would come out and land directly in New York City. Nuclear explosions in the suburbs would make citizens panic.

There was even small-scale chaos.

Fortunately, the military stood up immediately and explained that the explosion was actually an experiment by their military.

After some brainwashing.

This calmed the people's hearts... But compared to the people who were easily fooled by just lying, the military and S.H.I.E.L.D knew very well that the nuclear explosion was not an experiment at all.

therefore.

They have also entered an unprecedented state of high alert.

"That damn New York Times, if they hadn't exposed that it was a nuclear explosion, we wouldn't have had to do so much public relations."

In the military headquarters, a man with a resolute face, supported by a group of soldiers with live ammunition, was arranging a series of military soldiers to detect terrorists inside and outside the city.

Regarding the public relations activities in the morning, the military general was still quite critical. He really couldn't understand why the FBI leaked the information to a newspaper.

"That's stupid! The FBI is a bunch of idiots!"

The general complained again. It was obvious that the FBI was taking the blame for S.H.I.E.L.D.

Just when the general was about to take a nap after arranging all the tasks.

"Beep~woo~~drop~woo~~"

Sudden.

The prevention and control alarm sounded.

The sound of the siren was like the sound of rushing water, rapid and harsh, which made the general suddenly startled. Could it be that another nuclear bomb was about to attack New York?

He quickly jogged back to the base, walked into a monitoring room of huge amounts, and asked loudly to the busy workers.

"Who can come forward and tell me why the alarm sounded?"

The voice was a bit anxious.

"Sir, we have detected an unidentified flight object. It is very fast and is falling rapidly towards New York at supersonic speed!"

The monitor's report made the general feel even more panicked.

Could it be that it was really an enemy attack?

"What the hell is this?!"

The general pushed aside the people blocking him and walked to a huge amount of LCD screen.

However.

All that could be seen on the screen were layers of clouds torn apart by high-speed movement in the blurry night, and not even Chu Mu's figure was captured.

This kind of speed.

In fact, it has not reached the limit of Chu Mu.

But the military still hasn’t caught it…………

It is conceivable that the real high technology in the Marvel universe obviously does not belong to the military of the Great Free State.

"Sir! Its flight speed is too fast, we have lost its positioning!" The technicians who were processing various data were even more embarrassed.

"You trash! My money is no less than what the Strategic Bureau of Homeland Defense spends! Look what junk you have bought!"

"They can't even protect our airspace!"

The general was extremely angry.

It let out a roar that was very visual, similar to [The Wrath of the Head of State].

how to say.

All I can say is that the military’s equipment is really annoying.

In contrast, S.H.I.E.L.D.

"The activity signal codenamed [Superman] has been detected again...the target position has been locked...the target position has been lost."

At least Chu Mu was photographed in the clouds.

Although Chu Mu’s figure was lost in the end, it’s not like the military gained nothing in the end.

"Jessica, maybe we shouldn't come to a place like this..." Gwen, wearing a peaked cap, gently pushed the girl in front of her.

"What are these? Aren't they just some homeless people and drug addicts? Don't worry, as long as I'm here, they won't dare to touch you!"

Jessica behaved like a tomboy and said something carelessly.

Then, she lowered her voice and spoke to Gwen behind her.

"Don't you want to investigate the disappearances around here these days? Believe me, it must be related to this blood donation station."

Jessica spoke with a firm tone.

"Then there's no need for us to dress up like this, right?"

Gwen looked down at her outfit. Avant-garde clothing was something she had never experienced before.

Although she didn't show any skin, she still didn't feel like a good student... Gwen was a little afraid that her father would see her dressed now when he went on a mission.

"I've already inquired about it. This blood donation station is also related to the bar over there." Jessica put her head next to Gwen's ear.

The two beautiful girls were rubbing off on each other, but Jessica didn't take it seriously.

Gwen's cheeks turned a little red, and she could clearly feel Jessica's body temperature.

Gwen actually wanted to say that she had very good hearing, the kind of hearing that she could hear very clearly even if you were standing far away and whispering.

It’s just that I can’t reveal my identity in front of my classmates.

Gwen could only feel Jessica's whisper, and her ears felt itchy.

Jessica had no idea how Gwen felt.

She was still mumbling.

"Many homeless people came to donate blood, and then the staff invited them to the bar to drink for free on the grounds that they had won a lucky prize."

"Do you believe there are free meals in this world? Anyway, I don't believe it. Those homeless people who were taken away have never been seen again."

Jessica's words.

It’s a clear indication that there’s a big problem with the Scarlet Mary Bar.

"is this real?"

Gwen's attention was indeed attracted.

She also felt something was wrong.

How could a bar that looked like it was worth a lot of money receive dirty homeless people?

Aren't you afraid that other customers inside will be angry?

It's not that Gwen looks down on homeless people, but as the daughter of a police officer, she has a clearer understanding of the city than most people.

"That's why I said there was a problem. If you don't believe me, let me ask you." Jessica took out a one-dollar bill and found a homeless man who was also waiting in line.

Hear Jessica's question.

The skinny homeless man took the dollar bill and lowered his voice with some ecstasy, "I've heard about what you're talking about. It's true that many homeless people and drug addicts have disappeared, but what's the point of this? It doesn’t matter, it’s not us who are missing anyway.”

It is indeed a way of thinking unique to the people of the Great Free Country.

Said.

The homeless man also sighed with emotion, "You know, they are willing to pay cash. No matter how many times you have sold it, they are willing to collect your blood. As long as you are willing to sell it, these people will accept anyone who comes, and the price is higher than what is available on the market." The prices at other blood donation centers are much higher.”

Jessica heard this.

Thoughtful.

Gwen frowned slightly.

However, he did not continue to interrupt the tramp's gushing. This tramp had a desire to express himself at first glance.

Maybe it was because he was facing two beautiful women.

"There are actually rumors in the community that these people buy our blood not to treat patients, but to perform rituals to summon devils."

The tramp talked more and more mysteriously.

Jessica just sneered, "Don't scare us here, what is the devil or not, this is the 21st century, you know.

Apparently, Jessica is an atheist.

"Haha, little girl, what do you know? Do you know about Angel last night? Just outside the suburbs, there appeared the Angel sent by God to the world!"

The homeless man immediately retorted.

"I've also read this news. There's a photo of Angel in the New York Times... Although it's not clear, I can tell it's Angel's image."

Gwen took over.

Because she pays attention to Chu Mu, she never misses the New York Times every day. In addition, she also possesses supernatural abilities, so she naturally has more reason to believe in any reports of supernatural things than others.

"Where is the Angel? If you ask me, it's Chu...that guy Chu Mu. It's a photoshopped photo just for a gimmick!"

Jessica also knew whose newspaper the New York Times belonged to, but she had little contact with Chu Mu at first, so she almost didn’t remember Chu Mu’s name.

"You can't say that, God will be angry."

The homeless man seemed to be a religious believer and was quite angry at Jessica's remarks.

"There is no Angel or God in the sky... there are only clouds, airplanes, and outer space. This is the fact that we should believe."

Jessica argued with reason, pointing to the dark sky, "Look, there is nothing, there is no one standing in the sky!"

These remarks.

in the eyes of religious believers.

Undoubtedly, these are treasonous words.

The tramp glared at Jessica and said he no longer wanted to talk to these two beautiful girls. If you don't believe in God, no matter how beautiful you are, you will go to hell.

"I have nothing to say to you."

The homeless man walked away, and at this time, a woman wearing a white coat and a mask walked over.

"You're next."

The woman brought the homeless man into the blood donation station.

It is a relatively formal medical room inside, with specialized personnel waiting to draw blood.

Seeing new people coming in, the doctor picked up the information book. After filling out forms and drawing blood, the homeless man walked out happily holding a few Franklins.

"Have the prices increased again today?"

Someone saw the money in the homeless man's hand.

"They said today is a holiday, so they gave me a hundred yuan more than usual!" | The homeless man couldn't wait to buy a few bottles of good wine.

"What holiday? Oh, that's not important. What's important is that they added money. I must sell more today!" The homeless people in the crowd started to get excited.

Gwen and Jessica looked at each other in the crowd.

"Are you together?"

The nurse who came out before noticed the two girls who were different. Her nose flapped and she looked at the two girls with fiery eyes.

"Yes, we heard that if you donate blood here, you will have the opportunity to hang out in the bar for free."

Jessica responded to the female nurse immediately.

"Underage?"

The female nurse asked, staring at the two people.

“This…………should have nothing to do with it, right?”

Jessica looked a little guilty.

Gwen was also quite nervous.

"It definitely doesn't matter, I'm just asking casually. We don't discriminate against minors. You can also enjoy the happiness we provide."

The female nurse stirred her nose twice more, feeling the delicious smell of the two underage girls.

This is definitely the best meal for the Prince of Blood Clan.

Underage.

Virgin.

My luck is so good today.

"For beautiful girls like you, there is no need to participate in the blood donation lottery. I make the decision. You can

to go directly to the bar over there.

"So all purchases... are free tonight."

The female nurse had a very good attitude and was extremely gentle. She kindly handed two cards to Gwen and Jessica.

The two girls looked at each other.

Entering that bar to investigate, this was the purpose of their visit, didn't they expect that they could achieve it so easily?

"Thanks!"

Jessica took the card.

Gwen still had some hesitation, and her intuition told her that something was wrong, but looking at Jessica's eager expression and the nurse's eager eyes, the inexperienced girl

, he still took the card and said thank you to the female nurse.

"You're welcome. It's my turn to thank you. Your arrival has added a lot of flavor to tonight's reception."

The words of the female nurse.

In fact, it should be understood literally.

Just helpless.

Neither girl knew that vampires existed in this world, but they simply thought that the female nurse's words were a sign of goodwill.

"Let me show you the way."

The female nurse called another companion to deal with the problem of homeless drug addicts donating blood.

Then he took Gwen and Jessica to the Scarlet Mary Bar.

This group of homeless people.

They all looked at the backs of the three people leaving with envy - free drinking, they were bleeding here, didn't they also want to have such an opportunity?

did not expect.

After all, it’s still a world of faces.

Beautiful girls are treated differently and are directly received by the people here and go to that bar.

"Aren't your family members worried about coming out at night?" The female nurse seemed to be chatting along the way to inquire about the situation.

"Absolutely not. My parents often go on business trips. Don't say I haven't come home. Even if I'm missing, it might take them ten days and a half to find out."

Jessica answered directly without any defensiveness.

After hearing this, the woman dressed as a nurse nodded and smiled imperceptibly, which means you don't have anyone to contact in case of an emergency?"

This inquiry.

That made Gwen a little wary.

However, Jessica was still careless.

"Yes, not one."

What a sincere child.

The female nurse was very satisfied.

She turned to look at Gwen, "What about you?"

Facing the female nurse's seemingly casual chat, the alert Gwen already felt something was wrong, but Jessica was very nervous.

"She doesn't have to be afraid. Her father is the chief of police in New York. With just one phone call, ten or eight police officers can be summoned in minutes.

Jessica thought this woman was reminding them that there were men with malicious intentions in the bar, so she answered Gwen's question first.

"..."

The female nurse frowned slightly.

However, after sensing the seductive aura on Gwen's body, she felt that it was okay to attract the attention of a police chief.

As long as the prince is happy...she will be prosperous.

"That is indeed a good background. I hope you have a good time in our bar." The woman brought the two girls to the door of the bar.

She exchanged glances with the bartender at the door of the bar. The bartender gave the two girls a meaningful look, took the card and put Gwen and Jessica in.

"Such a wonderful breath... pure virgin blood."

The bartender looked at the backs of the two girls, a trace of desire flashing in his eyes.

"That's a meal prepared for the prince. Neither you nor I deserve to enjoy it." The female nurse gave the bartender a cold look and reminded her in a serious voice.

"I see."

The bartender reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

The door is closed.

It was the first time for Gwen and Jessica to set foot in a place like this.

They were all a little nervous and curious, but Gwen did not forget her purpose this time.

She carefully led Jessica to the lobby of the bar. Just as they thought at first, there was loud heavy metal music, chaotic lights, and heads shaking everywhere.

, men and women in thin clothes dancing crazily.

here.

Full of crazy flavor.

"That's...blood?"

Gwen's attention was drawn to the fountain in the center of the bar.

Her expression changed slightly, and the unique head of blood had penetrated into her nose for a long time.