My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

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"Bang bang bang!"

The sound outside the door continued.

With the dagger in hand, Miriam walked behind the door and looked out through the cat's eyes.

It's a middle-aged man!

The appearance can not be said to be handsome and handsome. Although he has entered middle age, his body has not grown out of shape. He is still as thin as a bamboo pole, and his arms and calves are still strong and strong.

He's the motel owner, Del.

Milian hid the dagger in her belt and opened the door to the room.

"Hey Milian, good evening!"

Del gave a self-righteous smile.

"Hi, Del."

Milian greeted awkwardly, he knew what the boss was here for, it must be for the recent rent.

"Forgive me for disturbing you so late, but... you went out very early in the morning, and I haven't been able to find you."

Del gave the reason for his visit so late.

"Sorry, I have to go out and do something, something very important."

"OK, actually, I want to tell you that you haven't paid the rent for the last week."

Del didn't seem to have the slightest interest in what Milian was doing, and he stated his purpose directly to Milian.

"Oh!"

Millie pretended to be suddenly enlightened, "You mean the room fee, maybe... maybe you can give me two more days, maybe one day, I'll definitely get the money, I've been turning around a bit lately. Not working."

"Comeon!"

Del changed his serious face, "I've heard this sentence several times! There are only two choices, either give me the money now, or get out now!"

Milian looked at the angry boss and was speechless, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Perhaps thinking that he had stunned Milian, Del suddenly showed a strange smile.

He squinted at Milian, as if studying a three-dimensional painting, as if sworn to find out the little secret hidden in it.

He looked Miriam up and down.

"I remember you said that you are still a student, right?" Del suddenly asked.

"Story from the past."

Milian replied that she didn't know what medicine the other party sold in the gourd, so she could only deal with the other party.

"Maybe, we can have some fun so that it can offset your room bill."

Del finally showed his wolf face.

Milian shrugged her shoulders and pretended to be stupid. "Really? What is fun, to be honest? I really don't know, I'm really sorry."

"The fun is... you can take off your clothes and let me appreciate it."

Milian's fist clenched, "Dell, I have bad news for you: I'm not a chicken, and I'm not the kind of pheasant you think of on the roadside. So, put away your dirty thoughts! I don't do one-night stands, It's not for sale!"

She tried hard to contain her anger, for fear of accidentally killing Del.

Del tightened his chin, "But, you owe me money, this is a reasonable transaction request!"

"I'll give it to you, but not now!"

Milian and Del competed against each other, and the atmosphere became tense for a while.

......

Next to Miriam's room, Huey of the Owl Squad and Frankie were packing things up.

"Oh, Shet! It's like there's a hundred cockroaches hiding in this room. I'd rather camp outside than live here."

Frankie complained.

"At least you can take a shower, even though the water is half turned on."

Facing Frankie's complaint, Huey shrugged.

Two people were assigned to this room, and the others lived in adjacent rooms.

The purpose of the owl team is to collect evidence of the collusion between Walter and super terrorists. "Breast Milk" found that there was an arms deal between a Brooklyn gang organization and the locomotive, so the group rushed to the area to investigate. However, because the car dropped sights on the road, the trip was delayed, so I could only temporarily rest at the motel for one night.

"I'll give it to you! But not now!"

There was a loud quarrel outside.

Curious Frankie looked out the window.

Through the leaking window, I saw Miriam and Del arguing outside at a glance.

"Hey! What happened?"

Huey, who was sorting his clothes, asked Frankie.

"It seems like a quarrel between the tenant and the boss," French replied.

Milian and Del, who were watched by the two of them, had entered a heated quarrel.

"Damn, you are always plausible, you must like your mouth very much, right?"

Del cursed.

"It's alright!" Milian competed against each other.

"You are a big liar, a liar with a small mouth but a mouth full of lies!"

Milian replied: "My mother always told me that I was like a sailor who ran a train with a mouth full of people, but the taste of what he said was different. She always scolded me for sneezing cobras - mouth full of poison . So you're right, I'm a liar with a mouthful of running trains. Look, I'm still carrying a **** behind my back!"

Del looked bewildered, as if a fire had been lit under Milian's butt.

His nostrils were slightly open, like a furious bull ready to charge.

"You told me you were a student, that's why I gave you a discount. You told me just now that you're an adult, so you're a lying bitch!"

As Del said that, he shoved Miriam sharply, and the two entered the room together.

"Hey! Hey! We gotta go help that girl!"

Seeing Milian being pushed into the room by the landlord, Huey immediately walked towards the door, he was going to help her.

"and many more!"

The Frenchman stopped Huey, "That girl is not an ordinary person!"

"Not ordinary people? Is it superhuman?"

"It looks like."

The Frenchman shrugged his shoulders.

Huey and the Frenchman are discussing whether to save people, and Milian on the other side has been pushed into the room by Del.

The best way to describe Del's movements is to move like a rabbit.

He punched Miriam.

But in Milian's eyes, this guy's movements were slow like a snail.

Milian just threw a random punch and knocked Del's face backwards.

Del's eyes were heavily punched by Milian!

The capillaries were ruptured, and he felt that the world was spinning, and countless little stars were spinning around his head.

Breathing heavily, he struggled to get up from the ground.

This punch Milian didn't use much force, so Del only suffered some skin trauma. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"You Bichi!"

Del is ready to throw a punch.

Milian took a defensive stance.

But found that suddenly, Del stood still.

He just stood there dumbfounded, trembling all over.

Sad, confused, or angry? Milian couldn't tell.

"Crack!"

The alarm clock on the bedside table pointed to 11 o'clock.

It was an old-fashioned alarm clock that bounced back a number for a long time, and it was accompanied by a crisp "click".

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