My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

The terrorists who slipped away were driving their cars and running wildly on the streets.

Soon they met the members of SHIELD who came to intercept them.

Butcher was driving, looking at the fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, frowning.

"Are we like those fire brigade or rescue brigade guys?"

He turned to Frankie and asked.

Frankie was watching the road ahead attentively. Hearing this, he shook his head, "Man, we are agents now."

"Agent?"

Butcher smiled contemptuously, "Is the agent just here to wipe the boss's **** and come to Mars rescue like a bodyguard or a **** from the fire brigade?"

Butcher was very dissatisfied with being assigned such a task.

In the owl team, he is the most resentful.

For superhumans, he has always held the idea of ​​"if all the other people die, I will kill them".

Now working with this group of superhumans, this is literally killing him.

If it wasn't for these people in the team, Huey, Frankie, "Breast Milk", and Himiko obeyed Eric's words, he would have liked to take this group of people out now and go it alone.

However, the main contradiction now is to deal with more and more alien invasions. After these things are resolved, he is ready to leave S.H.I.E.L.D.

Speaking of which, he still doesn't like such a shackled job.

"Hey! Hey! Just ahead, this is the car, stop them!"

Frank looked at the speeding car in front and called to Butcher.

"fasten your seat belt!"

With a loud shout, Butcher stepped on the accelerator and charged towards the black Mercedes-Benz on the opposite side.

"Ah! Shet! Butcher, our car is not bulletproof and crashproof, right?!"

Huey felt a surge of acceleration, and when he saw the car he was sitting in, he was about to ram into the opposite car. He couldn't help shouting, and asked Butcher aloud.

"Yeah, so fasten your seat belts!"

Bang!

The car slammed into the black Mercedes-Benz that was galloping on the opposite side.

The terrorists who failed in the mission to assassinate Eric had not recovered from the stumbling block of the car crash. They were coughing with their heads down and preparing to run out of the car when they saw a bearded man with a long face on the opposite car. The guy who looks a lot like the Matrix hero jumps out of the car.

Holding a submachine gun, he swept the car violently.

bang bang bang!

Although the car is bulletproof, several cracks appeared in the windshield and door glass of the car after being hit hard.

Bullets shot in through the gap, instantly turning the terrorists over.

"It's embarrassing! The next time you do such a crazy thing, can you say hello in advance?"

Huey crawled out of the car with difficulty, holding on to his dizzy head.

The gangsters in the car, having lost the will to resist by Butcher's bullets and impact, began to raise their white socks and surrender.

......

Eric and Leslie didn't wait long when SHIELD agents arrived at the scene.

The police and ambulances, as well as the media, all arrived.

The person in charge of the police station knew Eric, and when he saw Eric who was talking to Leslie, he immediately went up to greet him respectfully.

"Mr. Xavier, it was our negligence that allowed terrorists to openly attack the streets. On behalf of the New York Police Department, I must apologize to you."

The potbellied police chief wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and apologized to Eric in a low voice.

No way, terrorists attacked important government figures on the street. Fortunately, there was no accident, otherwise he would have to take the blame and resign this time.

After all, S.H.I.E.L.D. and Eric, who solved the Laughing Bat invasion incident, are now extremely influential among the people.

If something happened, the angry people guessed that anything might happen.

"It's okay, Chief Nick. It's not really about you. I've always admired the efficiency and way of doing things in the NYPD. But..."

Eric changed the conversation, "This terrorist attack is obviously aimed at me and S.H.I.E.L.D., so I hope Mr. Nick can hand over this case to S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Haha, it should be, it should be."

When Director Nick saw that Eric was not going to pursue it, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the right to investigate this matter, he doesn't want to fight.

This is obviously a political event at the top, and I don't want to get involved.

Although Director Nick looks fat, he is smarter than anyone else.

After talking to the director, a reporter came over.

Eric's brows furrowed. It stands to reason that the agents have already set up the scene. How could there be any reporters in front of him?

If there are corpses all over the place and the other party takes pictures, it will not cause a lot of trouble for no reason.

Just as he was thinking about whether to go back and deal with the person in charge, the reporter walked in front of him from the shadows.

She was actually a reporter she was familiar with—Lola!

Eric now knew why no one stopped her.

Laura, as her official reporter, is now known to many people in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Wearing formal clothes and light makeup, the beautiful and compelling Lola walked towards Eric.

Seeing her, Eric was a little dazed.

Speaking of which, I haven't seen Laura for a long time.

"Hi, Mr. Eric!"

Laura greeted Eric excitedly.

However, how could Eric hear a hint of resentment from it?

"Long time no see, Laura."

Eric stepped forward and hugged Laura.

"Yeah, it's been a long time indeed. I remember that every time I interviewed you, you didn't have time~www.readwn.com~ Lola looked like she was looking at a scumbag.

"I did miss the appointment, but there is a reason. The appearance of the Laughing Bat disrupted my plan, so I couldn't accept your interview as scheduled."

Eric smiled wryly and explained to her.

"So...how are you going to compensate me?"

Laura asked Eric with a smile.

"What does Miss Laura mean?"

"I...of course..."

Laura was about to make her request when Leslie walked over.

Lola quickly coughed, asked the photographer to follow, and asked Eric seriously: "Mr. Eric, can you tell us what happened at the scene? Was it really the terrorist attack on you? Did you shoot down the dead terrorists at the scene?"

Sighing at the speed at which the beautiful reporter's face changed, Eric nodded and said into the microphone, "This is indeed a terrorist attack against me and my family. The terrorists are crazy and want to kill me and seek superhumanity. The disintegration of the organization. I now have every reason to suspect that it was the remnants of the aliens who planned this terrorist attack."

"Residual molecules?"

"yes."

Eric took advantage of the topic and prepared to uproot all the forces behind it, "or the remnants of the criminal syndicate, or the accomplices of the Laughing Bat, who obviously want to disintegrate our superhuman organization and destroy ours. The great cause of fighting against alien forces. In any case, I must thoroughly investigate these people!"