American Manga Luna

Hyde, who left with injuries, quickly disappeared from Joe West's sight.

Qiao scolded herself in her heart for being a step too late.

Looking at Hyde flying away, his inner fear grew stronger and stronger, and he felt it was time to discuss it with that person.

Sure enough, as the man said, Hyde is dangerous. (Hey, do you finally know why Joe has trouble with the protagonist?)

"Spread around and look for any suspicious items or other clues. I want to dig this guy out. Quick! Quick! Quick! Take action!"

Joe gave the order loudly. There was still anger in his voice.

Not only Joe, but all the police officers present were angry. Seeing the target escaping from under their noses again, everyone was filled with anger.

So the angry police officers took their anger out on the furniture in the house.

For a time, the house was filled with the sound of "thunderbolt, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang".

Suddenly there was a "squeak" sound and a floor tile cracked.

"Asshole, be careful, you are demolishing your home so hard!"

"It's not very powerful!"

"that is!"

"Crack! Crack!"

There was a loud "crack" sound. Qiao, who was standing in the living room on the first floor coordinating the overall situation, looked towards the place where the sound came from and suddenly screamed in fear.

"Everyone go downstairs and get out of this house quickly! Run quickly! The house is going to collapse!"

It turned out that Qiao Na took a quick look and found that the wall of the living room was covered with cracks, and with those "crackling" sounds, the cracks were developing toward cracks.

Some cracks are so obvious that you can see outside light through the wall.

Can Joe not be afraid? You know, there are more than a dozen police officers in the house? If all the police officers who stayed up all night were buried here, he would be blamed.

Fortunately, although Joe was biased and even unscrupulous when it came to Hyde, he was still responsible for his colleagues.

When he discovered that the wall was broken, he did not choose to rush out of the house immediately, but instead directed his colleagues to evacuate in an orderly manner.

As the last police officers exited the house, the Wilsons' house finally collapsed.

With a "bang" sound, the Wilson family's house turned into ruins, stirring up a burst of dust.

The two unlucky police officers who managed to run out of the house into the yard and failed to stay away from the house were hit by the debris thrown up by the collapse. Although their lives were not in danger, they suffered injuries to their bones and muscles.

A thin white female police officer was hit by fist-sized gravel on her thigh and fell to the ground. A piece of thigh flesh was scraped off. As a result, she lost her balance and fell. She was even thrown away by the shock wave of the collapse of the house and hit her. He hit her head on the stone table in the yard and was bleeding.

But compared to the other unlucky guy, she was lucky because she was knocked unconscious, so she didn't feel the pain of her injuries.

As for another black male police officer, he took advantage of his physical advantage and ran in front of the woman. Unfortunately, because of his height, a broken piece of iron scraped the top of the female police officer's head and hit him in the back.

He was lying on the ground with an irregular piece of iron stuck in his back, and blood was flowing from his back. It hurt so much that he screamed but didn't dare to roll.

Looking at his injured position, the police officer who survived was very frightened.

With only a distance of less than two centimeters, the iron piece would be inserted into his neck, or it would rub his neck and cut his aorta!

If Hyde had been there he would have screamed retribution!

Because this piece of iron is actually a fragment of the iron pot that Haide bought!

Not to mention that the Midtown Police Department cleaned up the mess while the crowd watched.

We look back at the situation of Hyde and Shirley who left injured.

After escaping Joe's shooting, Hyde helped Shirley get married again.

Under Shirley's guidance, another hiding spot of Shirley was found.

This is the secret hiding place Shirley prepared for herself. It is named under the name of a company, but it is an abandoned warehouse of that company. (Well, that’s how the American comics warehouse is used.)

Enter the warehouse and enter the secret facility underground through the secret entrance.

Hyde finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But Shirley also began to let go of the breath she was holding back just now. Well, temper.

After scolding Hyde, he felt distressed and went to get the medical kit to treat Hyde's wounds.

"Ow!"

"Pain! Pain! Pain!"

Hyde, who was an otaku in his previous life, could not stand Shirley's operation of picking off flesh and looking for warheads, and he screamed repeatedly.

"It hurts? You know it hurts, but you still dare not to shield yourself? Use your own body to block bullets?"

"Didn't I take a bullet for you? You actually blame me? How heartless?"

"Snapped!"

"Ow!"

When Shirley slapped the flesh near the wound, Hyde screamed again.

"What are you doing! It really hurts!"

Hyde looked back at Shirley with a cry of resentment. However, Shirley mercilessly ripped his head back.

"It's as if I haven't taken a bullet for you. I haven't even settled last night's debt with you yet! I'll take care of your wounds later!"

Hearing that he was going to settle accounts, Hyde quickly changed the subject. Maybe you can suffer less punishment after being miserable for a while.

"Shirley, can you take the bullet without using anesthetic? Did you find the bullet after a long time of hard work? Isn't it just a bullet? It still takes a long time to find it?"

"Haha! I can't do it? I have eight doctoral degrees, majoring in biology, chemistry, medicine, and physics, and minoring in computer science, nursing, nutrition, anatomy, mathematics, and history. By the way, I'm also proficient in eight common languages. He speaks more than ten kinds of minor languages, is proficient in firearms and fighting, and can also drive various military equipment such as helicopters and submarines. Do you think I can do it? As for anesthetics, there are! But I don’t want to give them to you! I found the warhead, I just don’t want to take it out! I just want you, a little bastard, to suffer a little bit to see if you dare to do anything random in the future!”

Basking in Shirley's outburst of anger, Hyde wisely chose to shut up. Shrink your neck like a quail.

As for Shirley's words, Hyde believes in three points at most. In the left ear and out the right ear.

"Just brag! No one will testify anyway. You don't have to pay taxes when you brag. The agents of SHIELD are not as good as you. As for your eight doctorates, even Banner wouldn't dare to compete with you. I guess he won't. Only Stark, the narcissist, dares to criticize you. But it seems that that bastard doctor won’t have Banado tomorrow. He actually said that he didn’t bother to take the exam. Who knows whether it’s true or not.”

Hyde's mind was spinning, and he scolded Shirley for boasting to the sky.

It’s really no wonder that Hyde doesn’t believe it.

Eight doctorates is already an exaggeration, and he is proficient in dozens of languages. That’s not to say it can’t be done, but how much energy does it take? You are also proficient in firearms and fighting. Not to mention fighting, you are proficient in firearms. Haha, no old man or lady in America can't fire two shots, let alone a world filled with superpowers.

But isn’t it a bit big to say that you can drive a submarine? Is that something people touch casually? Besides, if you say you know how to drive a submarine, it's okay. If you say you can drive a submarine by yourself, even Hyde wouldn't believe it! Although I have never been on a submarine, I know that it cannot be driven by one person!

Alas, poor child.

If Shirley told him that there was a fully automatic and semi-intelligent unmanned submarine made of brand-new metal and immune to radar scanning less than ten nautical miles off the coast of Midtown, lurking there on standby, I wonder if Hyde would be stupid. Lose.

That was Shirley's last "means of escape" created with funds from an organization.

It's a pity that no one has a chance to see it yet.

Shirley, who had tortured Hyde enough, simply took out the bullet with tweezers, then used gorgeous suturing techniques to sew up Hyde's wound, and even tied a beautiful bow. Then he was given medicine and gauze wrapped around him.

After doing all this, she slapped the gauze hard with anger.

"All right!"

"Oh~~!"

Hyde suppressed the pain in his throat and did not dare to cry out.

As expected, my ancestors never bullied me.

Only villains and women are difficult to raise! (Actually, woman does not refer to a woman, um, but that’s how Hyde understood it. Don’t worry about the wrong meaning of this word, don’t make a mistake in the exam. If you don’t believe me, read the book yourself.)

ps: It’s okay, I thought I should have posted a chapter by mistake, so I made a mistake.

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