My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

The hands of the clock point to the ten o'clock mark.

In the manor that was gradually swallowed by night, Eric had not rested.

He was sitting in the living room, waiting for Leslie.

Fortunately, he didn't wait too long, and Leslie came back soon.

Leslie was naturally very happy to see Uncle Eric who had reunited after a long absence.

The whole person hangs completely on Eric like a koala.

And also used the choppy chest to resist Eric's exaggerated chest muscles.

Struggling to peel Leslie off his body, Eric was about to take a breath when Wonder Woman wearing a gold-red armor came up again.

"Uncle Eric, did you see 'Bigfive' when you went to Africa?"

Leslie's eyes blinked curiously.

"What is 'Bigfive'?"

"Well, doesn't Uncle Eric know? There are five big animals in Africa, lions, elephants, leopards, rhinos and buffaloes, 'Bigfive'."

Eric: "..."

After finally answering all of the curious children's questions, Eric had the opportunity to ask her about the red hood.

Leslie puffed out his cheeks indignantly, "If there wasn't a guy who made trouble secretly, I would have caught him long ago."

"Missing? Isn't he alone?"

Leslie replied: "No, when I was about to catch him, a guy sneaked up on me, ran very fast, couldn't see the trace at all, knocked me flying and disappeared."

Eric touched his chin, "You mean someone attacked you from behind while you were fighting with Red Hood and knocked you down?"

"Yes, I suspect it's the locomotive, because he is the only one who can run so fast. But he doesn't admit it. He also says that a guy named Shockwave runs very fast, so he can't be suspected alone."

"Then you're not injured, are you?"

Eric asked with concern.

Leslie showed a confident expression, "Of course not, except for Uncle Eric, no one can beat me!"

"Then Queen Maeve...?"

Before Eric could finish speaking, Leslie rushed over in anger.

After a while, Eric raised his hand and surrendered.

Sure enough, you can't throw cold water on a girl when she's proud, otherwise it's definitely not going to end well.

This law works for women no matter how old.

After Leslie stopped panting, Eric asked her about the business, "Then what's your impression of that red hood?"

Leslie tidied his hair, "Well, I feel that his marksmanship is accurate, his skills are very flexible, and his fighting skills are also very strong. In addition, he seems to be very smart, and can always use terrain and props to cause trouble for me."

Leslie spoke highly of Red Hood.

Eric already had concerns about the identity of the Red Hood, so he continued to ask, "Then why did the other party conflict with you?"

Leslie tilted his head, "I was patrolling down Sunset Boulevard, and I came across a burglary from a pharmaceutical factory. The thieves were some masked guys driving cars, so I stopped them and was about to interrogate them. Time......"

"As a result, they were shot dead."

Leslie shrugged his shoulders like Eric, "That red hood did it! Then I chased him, but he still let him run away. Uncle Eric, you all know what happened later. "

"Murder and silence?"

Eric rubbed his chin and thought.

I always feel that a big net is gradually approaching me!

Eric gradually smelled an unusual breath.

Although he was very worried, he would not show it. After asking Leslie a few more questions, he drove her to sleep.

Silent all night.

The next day, Eric got up early, made an appointment with a helicopter, and prepared to travel.

The destination is the underground laboratory on Governor's Island.

This trip to Africa has yielded a lot.

The new No. 5 compound, "Julie Stone", every release is definitely a big killer.

Entering the Governor's Island Lab, before he can show Bob his results.

Bob gave himself a surprise.

Eric looked at the Batmobile in front of him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

He only mentioned his idea a little, but he never thought that Bob had actually designed it.

A black car with visual impact lay in front of the two of them.

It's not so much a car as it's a tank.

The shape is similar to the P-38 Lightning fighter, the front suspension is prominent, and the special wide tires like F1 racing cars are inlaid in front of the body, giving people a feeling of strength and muscle.

"Equipped with a high-speed vortex engine, it can easily increase to 100Km per second in 5.3 seconds. The predecessor engine is a general-purpose V8 engine, and the rear body is equipped with a 'propane jet engine'. The material of the body is lanthanum hydrogen superconductor, and supercarbon is added. raw material.”

Bob was a little proud, "When the speed exceeds 480Km, the car can even enter a short-term stealth state."

Eric didn't think it was necessary. The noise of the car was so loud that it was useless to be invisible.

This is not a stealth plane.

Bob continued his eloquent introduction, "The car is equipped with automatic cruise technology and can drive automatically. It is also equipped with omnidirectional radar, which is absolutely no problem to detect and scan enemy obstacles. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Where's the weapon?"

Eric asked while walking around the car.

"A 65mm cannon, and a machine gun capable of firing 200 sedatives a minute, and rockets."

Bob has been obsessed with designing "tanks" lately, and has put the Compound 5 thing aside.

As a car lover, although Eric wanted to complain about the practical value of this car, he couldn't help but want to try it.

Even if it can't be used in battle, if you have something to do and drive on the street, it's an extremely cool existence.

He was very sensible and did not ask how much money was spent.

After all, they have become local tyrants, so let’s be extravagant for a while.

"Can you take a test drive now?"

He stuck his head out of the cockpit and asked Dr. Bob.

"Not yet, there is a problem with the power system."

Bob smiled awkwardly.

"Well, just hope this isn't a concept car."

Eric regretfully jumped out of the car.

"Okay, that's it for the car problem. I have to admit, Bob, you've done a good job. But how's the progress of compound 5?"

Eric leaned back on the Batmobile and asked Bob.

The complacent expression on Bob's face changed, and he said with a bitter face: "Boss, after all, I am not an expert in this field. Although the progress has been catching up, there has not been any major breakthrough yet."

Eric was not surprised by this answer, "Understood, I'm here for this."

He ordered Andy and James to bring in the box, "The samples of the new compound No. 5, the power stone from which the No. 5 compound was born, are all inside. There can't be any excuses this time, right?!"

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