Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 259 255. Mike. The Way of Heroes

   "My name is Mike, Mike Jensen, I'm just an ordinary college student."

  In the basement, the rookie hero who was pointed at by the gun would have a bad mentality, not only because Lao Jiang gave him too much pressure, but also because he just tried to escape.

   Before he escaped from the basement, he was kicked back by the girl in SpongeBob children's clothing behind him.

  People are only more than 1.5 meters tall.

  But without a gun, he can be abused completely.

  Facts have proved that it was a mistake to go out to fight crime today. When encountering these four people, everyone has the ability to easily crush him.

  For a young man who is just beginning to get involved in a superhero career, this kind of blow is not a big deal.

  As a result, I will talk about my own affairs, and my tone will become weak.

  "An ordinary college student? Mike, do you think you are humorous? Or do you think I am a fool who allows you to deceive?"

   Jiang Xia turned her head, leaned against the table tennis table, and lit a cigarette. In the smoke rising, he held his arms and looked at the somewhat thin young man in front of him.

not tall.

  Between one meter and one meter eight, her hair is messy, her face is not handsome, she belongs to the kind of character that can't be found in the crowd.

  He is still wearing that "costume".

   was changed with a large one-piece dress. The needlework was very rough, and a small cloak was barely sewn out, covered with messy paint, and a hood was specially made to cover the face.

  I want to make a handsome double-wing decoration,

  But the craftsmanship is really bad, making it crooked, like a clumsy chicken wing.

  A novice at a glance.

  Probably I am very enthusiastic about a new job, but I don’t understand, I should dress up every time I work.

   "The punch you just made was more than twice as powerful as an ordinary person, and its speed was several times faster than an ordinary person’s limit. Although it was obviously unable to control the strength, there was a kind of impulse peculiar to young people.

  But this is enough to prove that you are not an ‘ordinary’ student. "

   Jiang Xia said to the young man in front of him:

  "Be honest, as you can see, I also treat criminals, so I am not a bad person, at least not the kind of bad person you understand. What is your ability?

  Besides speed and strength, there are any other good skills, let me see. "

   Hearing this, Mike reluctantly took out a bucket of paint and sprayed paint from his pocket. Under Lao Jiang’s gaze, the young man took a few breaths and sprayed the paint from his hands.

  The pink paint flew into the air, and when Mike raised his hand, it was transformed from a gaseous state into a pink dagger when he touched it. He held it in his hand and swung it decently a few times.

  Then he was waved away again, and the crop state dissipated again.

   "This is it."

   Mike glanced at Jiang Xia and said honestly:

  "I am an art student at a local community college. I wanted to be a street artist. A month ago, when I went to the bank to withdraw money, I was attacked by a robber."

   "Hmm, I know this."

   Jiang Xia interrupted him and said:

  "It is said that there are a few rough street heroes who tried to rescue those who were kidnapped, but they messed up, the robbers detonated the bomb, and the entire bank died.

  Are you in it? "

   "Well, I am here."

   Mike scratched his hair and said:

  "But the situation is not as serious as you said. In fact, there were only four people in the bank at the time except me. The robbers killed a few heroes, only themselves.

  However, because there was an inside story about this incident, the police blocked the news, and as a result, the outside spread became more and more outrageous. "

   "The inside story?"

  Jiang Xia narrowed his eyes, he looked at the spray paint can in Mike’s hand and said:

  "Is it related to your ability?"

"Um."

  Young people do not intend to hide it.

  He has been acting alone in this month, fighting crimes and so on. He is also alone. He also wants to communicate with other heroes in the city.

  But I haven't found a chance. Right now, this powerful guy in front of me may be one of those great heroes.

  Maybe this is an opportunity.

  He said frankly:

   "The group of robbers didn't steal money. Their goal was very clear. They were just for the ‘fantastic objects’ hidden in the bank vault, but they lost their hands.

  The bomb exploded and shattered the strange thing. I was stupefied to see a light hitting me, and then I fell into a coma. When I woke up, I had this ability.

  This month, I have been tracing the origins of those robbers. "

  Speaking, Mike pointed his finger at the criminal behind Lao Jiang. He said:

  "They are his subordinates. The man is called Billy, the boss of the nearby Mexican gang. It took me a long time to find him, and he planned the robbery.

  But before I had time to ask, I was caught by you"

"understood."

  Lao Jiang nodded, put his hand in the palm of the unconscious person behind him, pressed the cigarette **** out, and suddenly there was a smell of burnt skin, Jiang Xia got up and took a step forward.

  He looked at Mike with a look of fear, he said:

  "Where are the fragments of the strange thing? Do you have it in your hand? The important thing is, do you have many such strange things that can give ordinary people special abilities?"

   "Yes, I secretly took a small piece from the police station."

   Mike took out a small piece of pink crystal from his close-fitting pocket and handed it to Jiang Xia, who took it in his hand. It looked like a shard of some kind of gemstone.

  It feels frosty to the touch.

   Jiang Xia injected a ray of spiritual energy into it, but there was no response. There was only an empty shell left. There may have been special powers in it, but it was almost dissipated now.

   "It is said that there are many such strange things."

   Mike looked at Jiang Xia’s expression, he carefully confided in the news he had heard, and then turned his hand to tell Lao Jiang again.

He says:

  "Many heroes have unexpected abilities from strange objects. I heard people say that these strange objects are found all over the world, and most of them are related to ancient secrets.

  For example, ‘Radiant’, one of the seven giants of the Justice Company, is said to have found King Solomon’s treasure during a desert expedition and gained a powerful force.

  There is also the famous ‘persuader’ among the Lone Ranger heroes. He has a ‘Pupil of Medusa’ in his hand, which can seduce people’s hearts and petrify enemies.

  Of course, there are also abilities gained through high technology, what kind of genetic tests, what kind of alien technology, anyway, many. "

   "Justice Company?"

   Jiang Xia played with the odd object fragments in his hand, and said in a playful tone:

  "Playing with superheroes as a business, this is because I met my peers. I really have an idea. How many superheroes are there now? You know."

"a lot of."

   Mike licked his thirsty lips, he said:

  "In New York City alone, there are no less than two hundred, and there are also other places, and there are some official heroes, such as Mr. Malmos of the People’s Party and his comrades in arms.

  They fought in wars in the name of their country when they were young. They called themselves the "North American Alien Group". Mr. Malmos was a powerful hero. When they were young, they also had a nickname called the Sleeping King.

  But he doesn't like the name.

  After the war, he devoted himself to politics and has now become the leader of the People’s Party. "

"Um."

   Jiang Xia nodded.

  He glanced at the wall of the basement. There were a few posters hanging there, just like those star-chasing posters, each with a special character.

  Wearing is very non-mainstream, and the dressing is also like a flurry of demons.

  There are males and females on the posters, but under each one, there is a special logo, which is composed of the word "justice" with alienated Latin and cool design.

   "Is that the so-called Big Seven?"

  Lao Jiang pointed to the posters and said to Mike:

  "Do you adore them? Do you want to be them? Join them?"

   "I adore them, but."

   Mike scratched his hair, he said to Lao Jiang:

  "I’m not a hero who likes to show his face. I think that if you want to do good things, you should do it with your heart, instead of reporting everything you do.

  But I do want to join Justice Company. "

   "Beep, duplicity."

  After finishing the pizza, Gu Miao curled his lips in disdain, and uttered something in his native dialect.

  Lao Jiang also smiled, and said in a playful tone:

  "Do you want to make your debut as a hero too? Young people, understand that once you become famous, you have everything, money, fame, status, big **** chick.

Right? "

   "No, it's not!"

  Just now Mike, who was still afraid, would hear what Jiang Xia said, so he shook his head vigorously, and said with a straight face:

   "I want to join Justice Company for my legitimate reasons! It's not what you said, although you are great, you can't"

  "唰"

  Lao Jiang raised his left hand, playing with a beautiful pearl in his hand.

Under the operation of the aura, a cloud of mist rose, the light of the illusion shining behind him, and the clouds and mist were shaped into various forms. In this pair of smoke clouds, there was a dragon made of mist turning around him. turn to.

   "I'm not just great, boy, you don't know what kind of power I have, so I advise you not to talk to me in this tone of the world around you.

  But I don’t think that after an ordinary college student acquires weird abilities, he has the courage to face the gangsters, in other words.

  You are a little bit courageous.

  I think, there must be something that supports you on this path. We met. This is fate, so I want to ask, what supports you to become a hero?

  Don’t tell me what I dream of.

  Everyone is an adult, do you know what I mean? "

   Mike did not answer, he was silent, and confronted, like a young man's stubbornness.

  Lao Jiang shrugged, he said:

  "You can also think of me as Santa Claus who came suddenly. I have a lot of magical things. I can satisfy some of your wishes. Of course, you also need to pay some price.

  Fair trade.

  I will only ask you one more time. If you still don’t tell me, then I will take the criminal and leave. You can be your street hero as nothing happened.

  Pray that one day will be discovered by the Justice Company and sign you into it to help you make your debut as an idol.

  Do you like to bet on luck? "

"I"

   Mike clenched his fists. It was obviously what Lao Jiang said. When it came to his heart, he might have something to accomplish. Lao Jiang that suddenly appeared in front of him was an opportunity.

  "I have a friend who has encountered some troubles. The Justice Company has medicine that can save her."

  "Ahem"

   Before Mike finished speaking, the seriously injured criminal behind Jiang Xia coughed violently. The effect of the polymer treatment liquid was very good, and he had already recovered.

   "Go out, go to sleep, and think about it."

  Jiang Xia waved her hand, picked up the water and tissues she bought before, turned around, and said to Mike without looking back:

  "I want to ask this criminal man something ‘friendly’. It may take some time. It’s tomorrow morning. I’ll wait for your reply. Actually, it doesn’t have to be you.

  But look.

  I am a special professional, I believe in fate. Or to use a more familiar term, I believe in destiny.

  Send him out, look at him, don’t let anyone disturb me. "

  The last sentence was for Gu Miao. The little girl immediately got up and kicked Mike's leg unceremoniously, forcing him to leave the basement.

  This girl has more and more the style of a little sister.

   Jiang Xia shook his head. He pulled out a tissue in his left hand and held a bottle of water in his right hand, looking at the criminal who opened his eyes in front of him.

  He showed a gentle smile.

   said to the person in front of you:

  "Hello, Mr. Wonder Collector, I am a little interested in your collection. Maybe you will be willing to give them to me for free. Hush hush.

  Don’t rush to speak, I'll help you wake up. "

  In the next instant, a paper towel was placed on the man's face, cold water poured down, three consecutive sheets covering his mouth and nose tightly. The man was struggling crazily, but was easily held by Lao Jiang.

   "Do not do well, learn from others and commit crimes. Since you like to hurt others so much, you must be a very courageous guy. You also broke my car."

   "Let me see, how courage you are."

  (End of this chapter)