American comic world demon hunter

"Brother, where are you going to pick up your daughter? Where is your car? I will drive you there."

Dante held the president's shoulders and walked out of the safe house. The president staggered very much. Not only did they drink up Tony's wine, they also drank the two bottles of red wine that the president had hidden in the safe house.

Looking at the president's swaying steps, Carrie followed behind and covered her mouth with laughter. These two guys were really interesting. They became brothers after chatting for less than an hour.

The president listened to what Dante said in a daze. He was also a little confused now. It's not that he has a bad drinking capacity. Hehe, how could a person who can be the president not have the capacity to drink thousands of glasses in the casino?

It's just that he drank four or five kinds of wine in a row, and the color changed to three kinds. The wine was drunk so fast and strong that he really couldn't bear it.

"Hey, man, are those your bodyguards? You are treated very well. The number is almost over three hundred."

Dante pulled the president directly to the nearest car, then he stuffed the president into the back seat and then sat in the driver's seat.

Carrie then opened the passenger door. The first thing she did when she got in the car was to open the window on her side of the car, because there were two bodyguards approaching with their hands in their pockets.

"Mr. Dante, this car is not the presidential car. It may have certain safety risks. I hope you can choose it as appropriate."

"It's okay. You can rest for now. As long as I'm here, there won't be any safety risks."

Dante replied disdainfully. After he finished speaking, he started the car. As the bodyguard looked like he wanted to pull out a gun and shoot, Dante drove away in the car.

"Dante, what did you just say? I'm in danger of safety, right? I didn't hear you clearly just now."

The president was dazed in the back seat. He asked in a daze. Dante turned back and smiled at the president.

"It's okay. Where are you going? How to get to your daughter's school?"

"Sidwell Friends School, don't go wrong, please"

The president said one last thing, and then he lay down on his seat. Carrie looked at the president like this and smiled softly.

"I didn't expect his drinking capacity to be so bad."

"No, Mrs. Janata, I have a good drinking capacity. I'm not drunk. It's just that the long work has made me very tired. Being with you makes me very relaxed. I'm not drunk. I want to attend your banquet. I want to For dinner, the devil hunter pays the bill. I want Chinese food, roast duck, xiaolongbaozi, and Lao Ganma."

"What"

Dante was stunned

"Tell me again, what the hell is Lao Ganma?"

Dante turned around and asked as he drove, only to see the president turn over tiredly. He lay there and answered in confusion.

"That is an old woman that I love so much. I love Lao Ganma."

After listening to the president's words, Dante's expression became serious, and he looked at Carrie, whose face was full of shock.

"Don't tell his wife about this. Damn it, their circle is really chaotic."

"Yeah, it's really messy."

Carrie nodded hurriedly and glanced at the drunk president with disdain. Forgetting the extramarital affair, he still likes a damn old woman. Wait a minute, old woman.

Carrie immediately looked at Dante fiercely. She leaned directly close to Dante's chest. She stretched out her fingers and gently touched Dante's chest muscles, listening to her serious words.

"From now on, you are not allowed to meet that old woman Death again, and you are not allowed to become a bastard like the president."

"Yes, I'm an asshole, I'm sorry for my constituents, I don't deserve the Nobel Peace Prize, I'm sorry for my family, I'm a big asshole"

The President suddenly shouted and took over Carrie's words. After he finished speaking, he fell into dizziness again, which made Carrie and Dante burst into tears.

Dante set up the navigation with a wry smile, and drove quickly to Sidwell Friends School. The environment here was extremely quiet, and it looked like it was a top private middle school, and it was also a very suitable place for learning.

As soon as the car arrived at the public parking lot outside the school, a school security guard came over with a tablet to inquire. The security guard, a strong man about forty years old, knocked on the car window next to Dante. When Dante lowered the car window, At that time, I happened to hear what the security guard said.

"Hello, dear sir, your car has not been registered on campus. Can you tell me which guardian of which child you are?"

Seeing the serious words of the security guard, Dante pointed at his face.

"Man, don't you know me?"

"Sorry, I don't watch many movies or TV series, and I don't like listening to music, so I don't know your identity."

The security guard replied seriously. He was obviously a relatively qualified person, but it seemed that he regarded Dante as some kind of star.

Think about it, Dante's extremely handsome appearance and chic temperament are very similar to those of artists, and Carrie's beautiful face has the familiarity of a top Hollywood vase. People who don't know them will immediately recognize them. It's normal for them to be celebrities.

What's more, Sidwell Friends School is the best among the forty-nine affiliated high schools of the Ivy League. The students here are rich and expensive. There are some celebrities' children in the school. It's no problem for the security guard to think so.

I'm afraid the only one who is dissatisfied with him is Hewlett-Packard. Oh, why does this security guard insist on Lenovo instead of Hewlett-Packard?

Well, putting aside these bad things between companies, Dante smiled bitterly and patted his face.

"It seems that my popularity is not as high as I thought. Okay, man, look who is lying in the back seat. I want to accompany him to pick up his daughter."

Hearing Dante's words, the security guard carefully looked at the person in the back seat. He just took one look and instantly took out his gun. The muzzle of the gun was immediately pressed against Dante's temple. The security guard yelled at the same time. Voice

"You actually kidnapped the president, damn terrorist"

"Uh"

Dante was depressed, and he directly reached out and held the security guard's gun.

"Do you think a person like me is a terrorist?"

"Shut up and don't move."

The security guard interrupted Dante's words with a roar. He held the gun in his right hand and reached his left hand to his lower back to press the distress signal. During this process, his eyes never left Dante's temple.

Dante looked at the security guard with interest. He stretched his index finger in front of the security guard's finger that pulled the trigger. He smiled indifferently and said softly.

"I can give you a chance. If you think I am dangerous, you can shoot me."

"Shut up, do you think I dare not, me?"

"boom"

Before he could finish speaking, the gunfire rang out. The moment the shot was fired, the security guard was stunned. He saw that the white-haired man in front of him was unharmed, but his own Browning was exploded.

"How about this? You must have been a soldier before, and you haven't experienced the feeling of shooting for a long time."

Dante smiled and let go of the security guard's hand. The security guard looked at Dante, his lips kept slurping. He was the one who shot just now, but it was not him, because Dante fired the shot by pressing his finger. of

At this moment, the security guard's outlook on life has another branch. Whether he can go astray depends on his future.

However, I am afraid that the situation has left no room for the security guards to breathe. The sound of gunshots cheered up countless bodyguards nearby. This is a place where the descendants of many political figures study. Every child has a bodyguard. There are not too many of these people.

At the same time, the sound of gunshots also stirred up the sleeping president in the back seat. The president turned over and his head hit the roof of the car. At the same time, the alcohol was temporarily dissipated.

"Dante, what's going on?"

The president was anxious and asked immediately. Dante shook his head casually.

"This wine makes you dizzy. Just give yourself a shot to wake up. You can continue to sleep."

"Oh"

"boom"

The dizziness caused by just hitting his head came back again. After the president briefly looked around and found that there was indeed no terrible crisis, his instinctive self-protection made him faint. The bodyguards around him kept gathering with weapons, and he had already understood the initial security guard. What

"You are Dante, the demon hunter"

The security guard was shocked. As soon as he asked, he heard Carrie's sneer.

"Is there any other man in the world who is so handsome? We are friends of the president. We are accompanying him to pick up his daughter. Go and explain to the bodyguards."

“good good”

The security guard vomited three times in a row, then he let go of the broken gun in his hand and ran out. But before he could take two steps, he was approached by four or five bodyguards. Before he could speak, one of those bodyguards The security guard only had three seconds to go from running to being subdued. He didn't even have time to say a word.

It wasn't until Dante's sword penetrated the car window and nailed it to the ground that the security guard rolled his eyes and completely passed out. The other bodyguards surrounded the car in a circle, but looking at the big sword, many bodyguards felt it was familiar.

The next moment, Dante's face appeared in the car window

"I am friends with the president. I will help him pick up his daughter. We will have dinner together later. If you have nothing to do, please leave and don't cause trouble."

"you"

"Hey, don't talk"

A bodyguard was about to yell but was stopped by the guy next to him. The comrade next to him possessed him and whispered in the bodyguard's ear.

"Look at that face. That's a superhero from New York, a famous demon hunter. We can't afford to offend him. Get out."

"whoosh whoosh"

The bodyguards came and left even faster. Only about twenty government agents were left and walked toward Dante's car with a grimace. Dante frowned and looked at them. The leader among them quickly opened his clothes. Let Dante see clearly the documents inside.

"Mr. Dante, we have been notified when you set off. We hope you can take good care of Mr. President and his family. Thank you."

"You are the bodyguards of the president's daughter"

Dante asked back expressionlessly, and the agent captain nodded with a wry smile.

"Like a fake replacement"

"Oh, there's nothing wrong with you guys. I'll pick them up for dinner later."

"Ok"

The captain quickly agreed. He couldn't do it even if he wanted to. Not mentioning the order he received a few minutes ago, they couldn't afford to offend Dante. The recently popular superhero was even more ruined. The powerful men of heaven and earth, what do you want them to do? Are moths attracted to the flame?

In this way, in front of countless pairs of eyes that he thought were very hidden, Dante finally carried Pandora and stood in the waiting area of ​​the school. The moment Dante approached the waiting area, all the bodyguards in the room retreated. The corner is gone

At this time, the children had just finished school. They knew Dante better than the bodyguards. The children walking in the front saw Dante's unique dress and shouted excitedly.

"Oh my god, demon hunter, are there demons in the school?"

"Hey, Mr. Dante, are you here to slay the devil? Can you check my body? I think I am possessed by the devil."

"Ah, is he here to pick me up? Dad, have you really invited Dante? My Christmas wish is to meet Dante, but Christmas is not here yet."

Listening to the chirping in his ears, a rare gentle smile appeared on Dante's face. He liked children. Although some of these children were no longer very young, he was still willing to show his tenderness to them.

"Okay, kids, I'm here to pick up someone. Do you know the president's daughter?"

"Wow, Maria is so lucky. Mr. Dante, why did you pick her up? Are you a couple, or are you already serving the US government?"

"Hey, you kids don't know what couples are. His father and I are friends. I'll pick them up for dinner."

Dante looked at these fifteen or sixteen-year-old children. Do these little guys already have a complete view of love at such an age?

Unfortunately, what Dante didn't know was that the children at Sidwell Friendship School not only developed a view of love. You know, the students in this school are mainly descendants of political figures. It has always been known as a mini-government. Those who have survived are not ordinary children.

as predicted.

"Mr. Dante, why have you become the president's friend? Mr. President is busy with work and may not be able to spare enough time to socialize with you. Do you know my father? He is a very good man. Can I invite you to attend on his behalf?" Is it my coming-of-age ceremony?”

"You are"

"Ah, hello, I'm Francis Pierce, my father is Alexander Pierce, nice to meet you"

"Well, I'm quite happy too, kid. I will visit when I have time. Now I just want to know the location of Maria Obama."

Dante gave his attitude casually, and little Francis instantly knew that Dante had no intention of contacting his father. He sighed inwardly, then smiled and grabbed Dante's sleeve.

"Come with me, Maria has to prepare content for tomorrow's newspaper. I know where she will be."

With just one contact, Francesco had noticed Dante's preferences. Dante instinctively showed a relaxed expression when he saw young children, so Francesca put on a childish smile and brought Dante generously. Arrive at the school news agency.

Sidwell Friendship College has its own media. They publish their own newspapers and magazines, and the president’s daughter Maria is the current president of the news agency.

When Dante came to the news agency under the guidance of Francis, Dante immediately saw the serious girl. The girl was sitting in front of about twenty people. She was constantly reviewing the manuscripts she received. .

Immediately afterwards, Francis opened the door of the news agency for Dante. The sound of pushing the door sounded. Maria looked over with dissatisfaction. Everyone in the news agency was here. The person who opened the door was definitely not someone from the club, but the school. There is a rule that no one can disturb the work of other societies without applying.

"This is the news agency, Francis. Your status as the president of the Horse Racing News Agency is not enough for you to open my door privately."

Maria spoke, her voice serious and serious, which made Dante poke his head into the door and take a look. This girl was much more mature than Dante imagined.

While Dante was observing, Francis bowed politely to everyone in the news agency.

"I'm sorry. I will apply to the Supervision Department for disposal later. But now, Maria, you have more important things to deal with. Mr. Dante, this is Maria. Her serious look is very similar to Mr. President. "

Francis left a good enough impression on Dante in just a few words. It turned out that taking him to find someone would make the child punished, so he casually rubbed Francis's head, first smiled at him, and then He looked up at Maria.

"Girl, I am your father's friend, come with me"

"Please show me the evidence"

As soon as Maria said a sentence, her little mouth opened wide. She saw Dante's appearance and dress clearly. You know that she is in the news, how could she not know Dante, who is very popular these days?

I saw her fluttering in front of Dante like a butterfly, and she grabbed Dante's sleeve.

"Mr. Dante, you are my father's friend. This is such an honor."

"Oh, you're not afraid that I'm lying to you."

"Of course I'm afraid, but I'm your fan and I believe you can take good care of me, no matter what purpose you have in approaching me."

Speaking of this, the girl's face actually has a slight blush. Well, maybe the girl's face is already blushing. After all, her skin is slightly dark, and it is not easy to apply color.

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