American Comics: When the Police Comes to Knock on the Door

"So fast."

Richard tried hard to point his gun at the person, but the person was too fast. He rushed to Richard in a few steps and kicked Richard's wrist holding the gun. The huge force instantly deformed Richard's wrist and the gun flew out of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for the kicked foot to land, the man used one leg as a fulcrum, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, twisted his waist and swept out his leg, and threw it on Richard's face with a "bang". Richard instantly felt his brain There was a blank space, and a buzzing voice echoed in my head.

With his legs down, the man stepped forward, turned his right hand into a fist, and bent his arm into a knife. He raised a strong punch and hit Richard in the chest. Richard was already stunned, and this punch almost knocked him out. After taking his breath away, Richard was beaten so hard that he sat directly on the ground.

The man didn't give up, and raised his right foot again, kicking the heel on Richard's chest from bottom to top. Richard was kicked backwards and leaned on the display cabinet behind him in a daze.

Several vital points received continuous violent blows, and Richard was beaten half to death. Coughing up a mouthful of phlegm and blood, Richard felt his brain wake up a little. He leaned there unable to move, and a sharp pain would come from his chest and abdomen if he moved even slightly.

"Are you going to die here?" Richard felt his heart go cold. He knew that he would definitely die today. Even if the ambulance arrived now, he would probably be unable to save his life.

Richard looked at the person standing opposite, hehe, it was someone he knew.

"Zhou Cheng"

Yes, the person who just attacked him was Eden's son-in-law and Marybeth's husband, Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng looked at Richard with a playful expression and said nothing.

"For Mary Beth or for Wagner?" Richard continued to ask.

"None of them. You know, Rick, we know there is a mole inside Wagner, but we don't know who it is. You should thank Eden, he has become your scapegoat." Zhou Cheng walked up to Richard.

As expected, Eden did not simply die of illness.

"Who on earth are you?" Richard twisted his waist slightly and bent one leg, as if he wanted to adjust to a relatively comfortable sitting position.

"you"

As soon as Zhou Cheng opened his mouth, Richard suddenly stood up against the display cabinet, reached back with his left hand, grabbed the broken sword in the display shelf, and slashed at Zhou Cheng.

"Pa", Zhou Cheng grabbed Richard's wrist with his right hand, grabbed the broken sword with his upper hand, and then stabbed the connection point of Richard's left shoulder with his left fist, causing Richard's entire left arm to dislocate.

Zhou Cheng then held Richard against Richard with one hand and pointed the broken sword at Richard's heart with the other. He didn't want to tease the person in front of him anymore, Richard's performance deserved his respect.

"Mrs. Gao says hello to you."

The broken sword pierced Richard's heart.

Richard did not feel the sting. His soul was stabbed out of the body by the broken sword and floated in the air. Everything seemed to slow down, almost to a stop. Zhou Cheng and his body in front of him are almost frozen there, but if you look closely, you can still find a little movement. Zhou Cheng's body exuded bits and pieces of light, but his own body was dim, perhaps because his soul was no longer there.

"Star Boundary", somehow, Richard knew that this was the star realm, the world of spirit and thinking.

Just when Richard was about to try to see if he could do anything to save himself, a hand suddenly stretched out from the void. This hand grabbed Richard's hair and pulled Richard away from the star realm. , pulled into an unknown world.

Even though he was in a spiritual state, Richard still felt his hair hurt from being scratched.

Richard looked around. He was standing in a magnificent palace. Gold was the main color of the palace. The red carpet under his feet led directly to the throne in front of him. Two rows of guards in golden armor stood on both sides of the red carpet, solemn and silent. There was a man sitting on the throne, tall and majestic in gold robes and armor. The crown on his head shone brightly, and because the brightness was too dazzling, Richard couldn't see his face clearly.

The man left the throne and stood up.

For some reason, Richard's heart skipped a beat, and unconsciously, Richard knelt down on one knee. By the time Richard reacted, he was already kneeling there. He felt ashamed and angry at the same time. He thought the person in front of him must have used some trick. But at this time, he had no idea of ​​getting up, not because he didn't want to, nor because he didn't want to.