People in DC, every day administrative leave

Chapter 122 122. Eternal Metal
"Eternal Metal, have you gone to Kandak?"

I have to say that Smith, who is a scientific research genius, is really good at knowledge reserves. He can tell what is in his hand with just a glance.

"It's just a trophy, does it have any effect?"

"It is said to contain magical power. How many of these do you have in your hand?"

Seeing that Smith was curious about it, Zhang San took out the rest.

The table was covered with glowing metal, which surprised Smith, who was playing with technology: "Which fucking idiot got so many treasures but gave them an advantage?"

Others in the living room were already surprised by Zhang San's ability to conjure things at will. One of the women with thick eye makeup reached out and picked up a piece of eternal metal on the table and looked at it.

"Can I make a table knife more than one meter long?"

"Why would you want to use them to make a stupid table knife? Eternal metal contains the power of magic. It is a very good material whether it is used to make weapons or armors."

Then Smith pulled a small part from the pile of metal on the table to himself: "It's okay to do, but I want these."

After a while, the research master who came out of the secret room handed Zhang San a curved table knife more than one meter long in his hand.

At his request, Smith changed the color of the surface to the same silver-white color as ordinary table knives after the thing was formed.

"It's the dumbest thing I've ever done."

"Unless I do the coolest thing with it, like beat up some superheroes."

Although Zhang San never revealed his identity, Smith had some guesses.

Hehehe.
He suddenly laughed, and the laughter grew louder.

Hahahahaha!
The others were also infected by the laughter, and it wasn't until 1 minute later that Smith stood up straight, looked at Zhang San with a smile and said:

"The keyboard of that fucking alien kid is actually a scorpion, show me your baguette!"

"Gift Crab, you're a fucking keyboard guy!"

A group of people around the two of them reached out and touched the baguette that had beaten the Justice League violently. The texture was really different from soft bread.

After the surprise, Smith asked how Deadshot and Metal Man died.

"I threw the metal man into the sun, and I sent the dead shot to mine on another planet."

"Mining? Hahahahaha!"

"You sent a black killer to other planets to mine! OMG you're a genius!"

"Absolute genius, bro."

Everyone patted Zhang San on the shoulder, appreciating his approach.

At night, Zhang San, who came out of Smith's house, drove to the police station.

Barbara, who was chatting with Peggy, saw him coming, and hurriedly followed him to the arsenal.

"Bring more rifle bullets at night, maybe three magazines are not enough."

"it is good."

"Bring a bulletproof shield and get a new one."

"it is good."

After making full preparations, Zhang San drove the police car and Barbara, who seemed a little nervous, started the night patrol.

Although the small town of Evergreen is much safer than some big cities, at night there are few people walking on the streets like other places.

A crowd of people gathered at the door of the bar. When they saw the police car passing by, they even said hello to Zhang San.

"I didn't expect them to celebrate the birthdays of their peers. It's really rare." Barbara sighed when she saw one of the women wearing a birthday crown on her head.

"Only in big cities can there be fierce competition, but in our small town they are all harmonious."

No matter who they are or what they do, anyone who is discordant will easily be sent to jail by the police.

Zhang San drove the car towards the toy factory, and he estimated that it was almost time to call the police.

(Suspicious people appeared near the Lex Group toy factory. The suspect was wearing a gray hoodie, black trousers and white shoes. He was black.)
The command center received the alarm, and the two people who happened to drive over saw the suspect who was dressed exactly as described by his colleagues.

Gray hoodie, black trousers, white shoes.

Seeing the police car approaching him, the man ran away.

"Police! Stop!"

With a kick of the accelerator, Officer Zhang accelerated the car and parked in front of the opponent, took out his pistol, opened the door and got out of the car.

"I was just out for a walk! Officer, don't shoot!" The suspect who ran away when he saw the police obediently raised his hands and lay on the ground as instructed.

Handcuffed, Zhang San found a small bag of powder from him and asked with a smile, "You still bring this thing with you when you go out for a walk?"

"That's a bag of salt."

"Really, you are so unlucky that you need to use salt to dispel bad luck? Why don't you say that you are a magician? This is the magic tool you use to release light magic."

After catching this lying boy, he put him in the back seat of the car and took him back to the police station.

After handing the person and the bag of salt to his colleagues at the police station, Zhang San returned to the car and said to the person next to him:

"We have to wait until one or two o'clock in the morning, and they are a little timid now."

The four idiots during the day served as a wake-up call to those who also had ideas about the toy factory, but it was absolutely impossible to make them give up.

When the patrolling officers need a coffee to refresh themselves, these men will come out and commit crimes.

Time passed by, and the two sat in the car eating chicken McNuggets and burgers to replenish energy in case hunger affected their fighting ability.

When they finished drinking the Coke, the employees of the m fast food restaurant also packed up and got ready to leave work.

(The Lex toy factory was robbed, and six suspects had entered the factory.)
coming.

Two other police cars that received the police information at the same time also arrived at the door of the toy factory, but they were a little slower than Zhang San.

clap clap clap!
As soon as the later officers got out of the car with guns, gunshots rang out in the factory.

(The police officer opened fire. If you haven’t come in, don’t come in. Be careful of those who are hiding and shoot you in the dark!)

Officer Zhang, who was exchanging blows with someone inside, asked his colleagues who had not come in to watch the factory door through the intercom. He and his partner could handle the situation in the factory.

"left."

Clap clap clap clap!
thump.
A suspect who had just raised his pistol was shot through the head by Barbara's bullet and fell to the ground.

If Zhang San hadn't reminded her, I'm afraid the suspect, who was wearing black clothes, pants and a mask and blending into the darkness, would have fired.

"If you were on the police in Gotham right now you'd be dead a lot of times, so be careful around you."

"Feel sorry."

Barbara felt very sorry for the instructor, because the bulletproof shield he was holding had three bullet holes on it.

Every bullet blocked by Zhang San could kill her. It was very difficult for Barbara to deal with several black suspects hiding in the dark at night.

Without the instructor's reminder, she felt like a blind man with her eyes open.

(End of this chapter)