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American Comics: I'm Superman And My Wife Is Wanda!

People in American Comics, draw the Superman lineage. Liu Feng: "Sometimes life is so boring. I thought I was in a desperate situation, but I got the king bomb at the beginning!" Superman blood, gun fighting, teleportation... He is the light of New York, the Asgardian of the city. HYDRA? A hundred heads are not enough to cut off! Loki wants to open the portal? I'll blow you up with one fist! Thanos? Sorry, the population of New York is owned by the New York Family Planning Office, if you dare to snap your fingers, you must ask me first! Liu Feng: "What is in the sky belongs to the sky, what is underground belongs to the underground, and New York belongs to me!" Definitely, Wanda, Polaris, Widow... are all mine!

DaoistXSikw0 · Fantasy

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Chapter 8 Liu Feng, Stop The f**k!

According to the current situation, the chances of it being Wanda are slim.

That can only be the one who will disappoint Liu Feng, and Liu Feng can't do too much to him.

So Liu Feng finally stopped firing the pistol and got through the phone.

As soon as it was connected, there was a roar from the phone: "You f**king stop me!"

If it were someone else who yelled at Liu Feng like that, he might have already disappeared, let alone the red-eyed Liu Feng.

It's like kicking a lion in the middle of a hunt, with the kick in the ass.

But when he heard the voice on the phone, Liu Feng smiled instead of anger: "Isn't this the voice of my old buddy Arthur? Why did you call me abnormally today? Could it be that he wants to invite me to Washington DC for a drink again? "

"Liu Feng! Don't ask me what you know! Every time you f**king leave this kind of mess to me, waiting for me to wipe your ass for you! What's more hateful is that you still don't answer my phone!"

The yelling on the phone continued.

Liu Feng still had a playful smile on his face: "Oh, I was busy just now. Although it's not a big deal, it's just that I had two hands with a group of children. How can such a trivial matter deserve the chief of the Washington Police Department to call in person?"

"Children?! That's from the military! You wiped out their 200th elite troops by yourself. It's no wonder they don't settle accounts with me! But you're still glib!"

"Are you my boss? If they don't look for you, who will they look for?"

Liu Feng was still smiling.

"It really pissed me off!"

The other party's anger was like a girlfriend acting like a baby to Liu Feng's ears.

After all, this is not the first time Liu Feng has done this.

What he has done, I am afraid the fingers of both hands cannot count.

The man who called was Liu Feng's boss, Arthur.

He is also the Chief of the Washington Police Department.

Apart from his status as a subordinate, he and Liu Feng also have a very good relationship with each other in private.

That's why Arthur couldn't scold Liu Feng like an ordinary subordinate.

As I said just now, this is not the first time Liu Feng has made trouble.

So there was an agreement between the two that Liu Feng's number would only be called to Liu Feng under Arthur's enforceable order.

This means that powerful forces have intervened.

And if such a large force is dispatched to settle the situation, it must be Liu Feng's big shot to hold the power.

And when this happened, Liu Feng couldn't make it difficult for Arthur, so as long as the phone was connected, Liu Feng had to stop what he was doing.

In the end, Arthur could only ask Liu Feng: "In short, don't kill military personnel now! Get out of there immediately! Also, don't shoot at people when you leave!"

"Okay, I got it, anyway..." Liu Feng glanced at the dozen or so mercenaries who were still alive, and shrugged, "They were also killed to the point that there are not many left."

Arthur on the other end of the phone wanted to say something, but Liu Feng had already hung up the phone.

Throw away the pistol, and then help the little wolf girl Laura, whose injuries are almost healed: "The game is over, I believe you have enjoyed enough, let's go."

"What kind of ability do you have?" In Laura's eyes, even if Liu Feng did such a horrible thing today, she would subconsciously think that this will never be Liu Feng's limit, he is like a A super creature with unlimited potential!

Liu Feng didn't answer directly: "A man should maintain a sense of mystery, shouldn't he?"

That's the end of the military business.

Just like Liu Feng's boss and old buddy Arthur, all the people in the police station were mobilized to wipe Liu Feng's massacre tonight.

Some cleaned up the scene, some transported the corpses away, some compensated the owners of the damaged shops, and some dealt with news reports.

Now is the information age, Liu Feng has done such a big thing, if he doesn't keep his mouth shut, its influence will expand even more, the police department is quite proficient in these businesses.

As for the elite troops slaughtered by Liu Feng, only a dozen or so people remained.

Maybe the boss took them away through Arthur's arrangement, but it didn't matter to Liu Feng.

They are just flags, and they can't set off any stormy waves.

And Liu Feng himself has already mastered gun fighting skills. Gun fighting skills may not be useful to superheroes like Avengers, but it is too easy to deal with mercenaries.

Liu Feng crossed his arms and watched the police station clean up the mess. The cell phone in his pocket rang suddenly, and it was still Liu Feng's cell phone that only the two designated people could call.

Arthur has called just now, so this time, even elementary school students can figure out the problem of subtracting one from two - it's his wife Wanda's phone number.

As the saying goes, what is your attitude when you meet someone, Liu Feng saw that it was his wife's number, and before he answered the phone, he had already squeezed out a smile: "Hi, my beauty."

After answering the phone, his tone became extremely gentle, as if every word in every sentence was carefully selected.

"Yes, there is a small incident at the police station, and I may not be able to go back until later."

"Yeah, I'm also very irritable. I'm sorry I can't be with you dear. By the way, have you had dinner? How about I bring something back to eat later? Okay, I love you too, mua~ "

Liu Feng looked like a nympho girl when talking to Wanda.

The little wolf girl Laura who was watching all this couldn't believe her eyes.

Liu Feng, who was still treating the military like an ant and taking lives like nothing just now, is actually more tired than the apple pie he ate a few days ago. This is not a little bit of contrast.

Regarding this, she couldn't help complaining: "You have Chinese blood, so you can change your face in Sichuan opera, right?"

Liu Feng couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "Although I don't know where you learned about Chinese culture, I always feel that you are hurting me."

"Don't doubt it, I'm just hurting you." Laura said bluntly.

"You don't understand. Be fierce to your enemies and loving to your wives. This is a fine tradition in China."

Liu Feng looked a little proud: "You, a kid who has never been in a relationship, must not be able to understand this. How about I introduce you to someone in the police station?"

"In the New York Police Department, there are no strong men who can completely control you, but there are a lot of young men, are you interested?" Liu Feng asked jokingly, and the little wolf girl responded with a blank stare.

The little wolf girl said so, Liu Feng also lost the fun and stopped teasing her.

The two returned to Liu Feng's office together, and then two police officers escorted Jack, the NYPD chief, into the room.

It is somewhat ironic that the chief of the police station, who at least had superficial power in the police station in the past, is now being detained by a police officer who is not sure how many levels lower.

Not to mention that he betrayed Liu Feng, now he really has no face.

If it wasn't for the shackles that locked his hands, Jack would have dug a hole with his bare hands, stuffed himself in and buried him.

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