People in DC, every day administrative leave

Chapter 251 251. Azu is very disappointed in you.

It's just that the locomotive disappointed Zhang San. Although he also wanted to help catch this man who could control objects in the air, he was just a toy in the eyes of others!
Bang! ! !
Seeing that the locomotive had made a lot of big holes in the wall, and the man fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, Zhang San sighed and locked the 'Dark Warrior' in a green bubble with his panic look on his face.

"Still want to control energy? You are really dreaming."

The keyboard in front of him easily controlled the experts in their team, and Butcher, who stood in front of it with several companions, began to feel a little nervous.

This new member of the Seven was something they had never seen before, let alone this weird ability.

But thinking about what it said to Huey just now, Butcher, who felt capable, stretched out his right hand and said: "You just want this kid who can use the Force, right?"

"Hmm, the Force boy is my target, I don't want to care about the others."

"In that case, the Force boy is yours, and we'll take the boy over there and leave."

The person he pointed at was Huey, who was sitting on the ground against the wall. It seemed that he wanted to exchange someone he didn't know well for another companion.

"Butcher!"

A man standing behind him spoke. As the weapons production expert of Butcher's revenge team, Frenchman French disagreed with him.

"Do you have a lot of time? How deeply have the people of the motherland been buried for you to argue here?"

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Holding the lightsaber in his hand, Zhang San stood next to the prisoners and looked at them just a few steps away and asked:

"Still, your female companion can defeat me, but I don't know if she can be restored to her original state after being divided into hundreds of parts."

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Several people looked at the lightsaber in its hand and fell silent for an instant, no one wanted to try the power of this thing.

Frankie's eyes widened even more. As a weapons expert, he knew very well what a lightsaber could do in reality.

He pulled Kimiko next to him tightly, not wanting to see this woman involve him in order to save his brother.

It was obvious from the keyboard's words that it knew Kimiko's abilities, and if she was cut into pieces by a lightsaber, she would definitely not be able to recover.

Another strong black man also quickly grabbed her. The strong black man named Breastmilk by his mother was an old friend of Butcher's and he joined the team for the sake of his friends.

"You let them go like this? Those people are all wanted criminals." Seeing Butcher and others disappear from sight, Queen Maeve turned to look at the keyboard where she took out tape and wrapped the captive's hands.

"Leave the wanted criminals to the police instead of finding things for yourself to do. Do you want to go up together?"

Green energy appeared next to the keyboard, and the two women quickly stood over.

When the locomotive just woke up, he saw the new boss leaving with two women. He gradually recalled what happened before and quickly glanced at the rumbling concrete pile next to him.

Thinking that the people of the motherland were still buried underneath, this smart guy quickly stood up and left the drainage channel as quickly as possible.

Watt Building.

The motherland man who returned to the meeting hall of the Group of Seven looked at the flow of people on the street outside without any expression. After he came out of the sewer, he only saw black and storm, and the other three companions were gone.

The two women, Maeve and Starlight, knew without thinking that they were taken away by the keyboard, but the locomotive.

He remembered very clearly that the locomotive had been at the scene, but he did not see Huey's body.

"People from the motherland, are you looking for me?"

The locomotive who rushed over anxiously found that there were only people from the motherland in the conference hall. He hesitated, but finally he bit the bullet and walked in.Turning around, the native smiled his customary smile, then put his hand on the other person's shoulder and asked: "Locomotive, I have a question, why didn't I see Huey's body?"

"I don't know, I passed out."

Listening to his heartbeat and facial expression, the motherland man who was sure that this guy was not lying put his hands behind his back and turned to look at the scenery outside the window and warned:

"The keyboard only likes women. It won't fight with me for a man, do you understand?"

The meaning of this sentence was obvious. He did not want to see the locomotive on the wrong side.

The locomotive, whose inner thoughts were seen through, said without any hesitation: "I understand."

Explanations are of no use to this man, he can only admit his mistake and correct it.

The words of the motherland brought him back to reality from his fantasy, because what happened in the drainage channel before really gave the locomotive a slap in the face.

The keyboard didn't care about him at all, and even used him as a stone to hit others.

I didn't take him with me when I left. Maybe it was just like what the people in the motherland said, that keyboard was only interested in women.

In Queen Maeve's room, the large keyboard was sitting on the woman's bed watching TV, and there was a starlight next to it.

After taking a shower, Maeve walked out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel, and sat directly on the empty seat on the other side of the keyboard without caring at all.

In order not to attend the press conference that Edgar was holding, they stayed in this room together on the excuse of chatting on the keyboard.

"I didn't expect Edgar to make a deal with the government in order to let Walter survive this incident. Are you the director of the CIA's New York branch?"

"Do you think President Walter would be so polite to a CIA branch director?"

Maeve thought for a moment, then turned sideways and supported her head with her hands, looking at the deep groove and replied: "Yes, so what is your true identity?"

"My ancestors, I can do whatever I want."

"Are you strong?"

Although the ability shown by the keyboard in front is indeed very strange and can make the people of the motherland shut up, but it is a bit too much to say that you can do whatever you want, right?
"All the superhumans on the planet combined are no match for me. Can this one be considered very strong?"

In this world where he is invincible, Zhang San is ready to release the pressure he has accumulated over the years.

"What are these things for?"

After pressing a row of buttons on it, Maeve changed the topic and asked curiously what the functions of these things were.

The body of the keyboard is very strange. The black hemp pole hands and legs feel soft when pinched, but the body is the same as an ordinary keyboard.

"It's useless, it's just decoration."

"Honestly, this is the first time I've seen someone like you. What were you like before? White? Black?"

"I guess it's a white man." Xingguang, who was lying on the bed and scrolling through his phone, chose one of the answers.

Snapped!
"There is a penalty for guessing wrong."

Zhang San slapped the woman's Bai Youqiao directly. Xingguang was stunned for a moment, then stood up and left the bedroom like the frightened deer.

"Keyboard, you're already like this." Maeve, who stayed on the bed, shook her head speechlessly when she saw this behavior.

(End of this chapter)