American Comic Super Principal

"Who are you? Do you know what you are doing? Do you know the consequences of doing this?" The commander's cold and angry voice came. He suppressed his anger and said rationally: "You should still have a living pilot in your hands. Tell me, you Under the conditions, how can we safely let him go?”

"No, this statement is incorrect. I should be the one to question you. As the U.S. military, you suddenly launched an unprovoked attack on innocent American people. Without any communication, you launched missiles directly at your own people. I had no choice but to accidentally injure two serving soldiers during self-defense.

But my lofty moral sense urged me to save these poor soldiers. Due to my limited ability, I regretted that I only saved one pilot. I think this is the trampling of American democracy and freedom by the violent dictators at the top of your military. You A reasonable explanation needs to be given to all American people. "

Zhang Fan held the pilot of Unit 2 in one hand and a communication headset in the other. He quickly took back the blame, as if he wanted to fight the dark dictatorship to the end.

The commander on the other side almost choked to death. He had never seen such a shameless person. He gritted his teeth and said: "Dream, if you use forceful words, you will never be able to convince the judge. Wait, you are an American, and you dare to be so crazy."

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and complained silently. It was because he was an American that he dared to have fun unscrupulously. As long as he could "not capsize", of course he would be as happy as he wanted.

"I can't convince the judge, but as long as others can do it, I believe many lawyers who want to be famous will be interested in this."

With a casual retort, Zhang Fan crushed the headset, lowered his head to identify the direction, and flew straight back to Tony's villa.

"Woo!" With a scream that cut through the air, Zhang Fan, wearing a tattered steel shell, returned to Tony's basement along the same path. As soon as he entered, he received a "warm welcome" from Tony.

"Oh, look what you brought me. An Air Force soldier. I thought I'd get a hot, freshly baked pizza, or a cheeseburger, or a pretty, sexy lady, but I'm really into smelly The burly soldier is not interested, and I don’t like this gift at all.”

Tony put down the experimental equipment in his hand and raised his head with a look of disgust, probably knowing that trouble was coming again.

Pepper Potts, who was sitting quietly in the corner of the basement, suddenly interrupted and reminded: "Mr. Obadiah brought your favorite pizza, and he has been waiting for you up there for a long time."

"I haven't finished my experiment yet." Tony was about to refuse subconsciously, but seeing the dissatisfaction on Potts' face, he immediately changed his mind: "Okay, I'll go see what he's up to first, and eat by the way."

Then he turned to look at Zhang Fan, the damaged steel shell on his body, and the unconscious American soldier, but hesitated to speak.

"Don't worry, I can solve it. It's someone else who should have a headache." Zhang Fan's body turned into flames again, flowing out of the steel model, and when it condensed into a human form, he had already put on "clothes".

"If you go to jail, I will remember to visit you often." Tony grinned and pulled Potts upstairs, leaving Zhang Fan alone.

"You can't hope for something good, it's a loss for your friends." Zhang Fan curled his lips, picked up his mobile phone from the counter next to him, found a phone number in the address book, and dialed it.

"Hey, are you Agent Coulson? I'm your principal. You didn't forget me?"

"Pfft, cough, sorry, I choked on my coffee. Sorry, Mr. Zhang Fan, I don't know why you contacted me." Coulson on the other end of the phone was wiping the water stains on the table in a very sad mood. Depressed. How can I call myself the principal when we meet? How can I die if I don’t take advantage?

"you guess"

"I guess" Coulson looked confused and almost threw the phone away. What a guess. You called me and didn't tell me what it was about. Instead, you let me guess. I'm sorry, I'm an agent, not God. , let alone a wizard, is really powerless in the business of divination.

"Don't hang up the phone. I heard that SHIELD has huge power, amazing methods, and very well-informed information, so I wanted to come and see if it's true. It seems you don't know about it yet." Zhang Fan's tone was casual, but it made people feel After hearing this, I was so angry that I couldn't help but want to beat him.

"The black humanoid aircraft over the suburbs of New York is you. It just destroyed two military fighter jets. One pilot died and the other was injured. The surviving pilot is still in your hands, right?"

Another unfamiliar voice suddenly and unscientifically intervened, questioning Zhang Fan repeatedly, and his tone was not polite at all.

"You are also from S.H.I.E.L.D." Zhang Fan unexpectedly looked at his phone and found that it had entered the conference call mode for no reason. He said unhappily: "You rely on technology to directly invade citizens' private mobile phones. Your special agent organization really doesn't pay attention to any human rights. "

"Criminal suspects have no human rights. Your behavior has violated our bottom line." The unfamiliar voice was cold and indifferent, and with an unquestionable domineering momentum, he declared his identity: "My name is Nick Fury, and I am from S.H.I.E.L.D. Director."

"Yes, he is our leader, I can vouch for that." Coulson testified, as if to ease the atmosphere.

Zhang Fan said in surprise: "Director of SHIELD, the bald man Coulson was talking about, uh, don't get me wrong, Coulson didn't say it directly, he just implicitly didn't deny it."

Fury's domineering aura disappeared instantly. Although this was the truth, it still sounded harsh. He made a mental note to Coulson and then said: "It's not important. What's important is that the way you behave is very dangerous." , the previous low-risk evaluation of you will be directly discarded."

"What is dangerous is not my behavior or combat ability, but the authoritarian and violent thoughts of some high-level military officials. I just went out for a walk wearing homemade flying equipment, and they launched missiles without any scruples and directly attacked me." Put me to death.

If it weren't for my tenacious vitality, I would have definitely died at that time. I really want to ask you, what does this mean? Are you going to take action against our extraordinary ability users?

And under such circumstances, I tried my best to save a soldier who was about to die. This is such a great personality and character. The so-called saints are nothing more than that."

Zhang Fan sternly rejected Fury's "slander" and classified himself into the ranks of superheroes who "use love to save the world". Without changing the medicine, he once again hacked the military.

"If the war is about to start, I won't be chatting with you here. Professor

"It is said that at that time, you did not respond to their radio contact, and before that, they received a report in advance from an unknown source, claiming that there was an unknown military aircraft hovering nearby, possibly carrying weapons of mass destruction."

"I haven't had time to install the radio contact yet, so of course I can't respond." Zhang Fan was startled, and then became furious: "Report information from an unknown source, who is deliberately trying to trick me?"

"Finally, I will give you a piece of information. At the military meeting that just ended, this matter was taken over by the hardline General Ross. He has long implemented the government's policy on superhuman beings and has a high status in this regard, and Experience."

After Fury said this with an inexplicable attitude, he hung up the phone directly.