My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Lean swallowed and spit.

Holding Wei Chen's slightly warm hand, he felt the chill in his body dissipated.

"It's okay, thank you... thank you for saving us."

A red cloud flew out of Li'an's face, and he stammered to thank Wei Chen.

She tidied up her messy hair, and secretly pulled her long sleeves to cover the butterfly tattoo on her arm.

She remembered the stripped and tangled wires in the residential building when she was a child, which was something she hated.

Li'an felt that his tattoo would fall into the eyes of the other party, and it would definitely be like the disgusting wires in the residential building.

"Very well, Lian Luo, and your brother, pack up and leave here with me."

Wei Chen took out a SOG S37 tactical straight knife from the back midfielder - the tactical standard of the US Navy SEALs, also known as the "big black monster".

Holding the tactical straight knife in his hand, he flashed the dark gray blade and walked towards the unconscious Annie.

"..."

Cullen looked at Wei Chen who was holding the knife, swallowed, and wanted to say something.

He didn't think killing Annie was bad, but he thought that if he killed Annie now, he might cause trouble.

Even though he's causing a lot of trouble now.

Wei Chen squatted down and stabbed Annie's neck with the tactical knife.

The siblings couldn't help but closed their eyes.

The imagined scene of blood splattering did not appear.

The tactical straight knife pierced Annie's right shoulder.

The ice armor covering the body is easily pierced by the blade tip.

The snow-white skin on the shoulder was stabbed by the dagger, and a string of blood beads suddenly burst out.

Annie groaned in a coma.

Wei Chen used a dagger to "stir" the blood vessels, and then took out a long black object.

"This... what is this? Batman?"

Cullen couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and asked.

"A little spy. The positioning device of the Walter Company, so that they can monitor their superheroes at any time, whether they go to a **** bar every day to hang out with people, or get drunk and fall into the stinky gutter on the side of the road."

Wei Chen threw the positioning device on the ground and smashed it with one foot.

After stepping on the positioning device, Wei Chen took out a black eight-legged spider device the size of a finger cover from his pocket.

A strange device with a metallic luster on the surface, and a greenish light on the top.

He put the spider gizmo into Annie's wound.

As if it was a bloodthirsty spider that smelled blood, the "Little Spider" immediately spread out its legs and hooked Annie's skin tightly.

This is the blood-sucking device Wei Chen asked Bob to build for him. As long as the switch is turned on and it touches human skin, it can quickly absorb blood.

Wei Chen gave it a friendly nickname - "blood-sucking spider".

After he obtained Annie's blood, the Li'an siblings also packed up their things.

Carrying the unconscious Annie on her shoulders, she walked out of the room with her siblings.

Just as he walked out the door, a white Lexus slid into the street.

"boarding!"

Wei Chen put Annie in the back seat of the car, opened the door, and called out to the two siblings standing at the door.

Li'an and Cullen, who had been in a daze, heard Wei Chen's shouting and walked towards Lexus like a marionette.

Both were dizzy.

Mr. Zhou Xingchi once said that once a person has experienced many major changes in a short period of time, his mind will fall into a state of numbness and sluggishness.

The siblings are in such a state.

The driver was Wei Chen's old friend, Grayson.

At this moment, he was a little tired, and he exuded a negative energy.

"I've found that since I met you, I've been in trouble every moment."

Grayson groaned.

"Dead people and lazy people will have no trouble. As long as you move, you will fall into various nets, or you are the identity of the hunter, or the identity of the prey."

Wei Chen closed the car door and shrugged.

The car started and drove out to the increasingly dimmed street.

"That... Mr. Batman, where are we going next?"

Sitting in the back seat, Cullen, who was holding a suitcase, asked in a low voice.

Wei Chen turned his head and took off his mask, "Batman? Well, I like this name, and I like you too, boy."

For being praised by his idol, Cullen showed undisguised excitement.

"Yeah, I just thought the name was cool."

Li An, who was squeezed by Cullen a little uncomfortable, was a little surprised when he saw Wei Chen's face.

I thought the man behind the mask was a mature man, but I didn't expect him to be so young!

Especially those eyes, with confidence and wisdom shining in them, as if they could penetrate the heart.

Wei Chen's words interrupted Li'an's reverie, "I will arrange accommodation for you and ensure your safety, although you may have to pay a small price for freedom in the early stage."

free? who cares! It's a good result to live by yourself, go to his freedom!

Lean thought wildly.

"Miss Lean..."

"what?"

Li An turned his eyes to Wei Chen in confusion.

Wei Chen saw Li An's somewhat bewildered eyes, and smiled lightly, "I want to ask you a favor."

"Oh, Mr. Batman, you saved me and my brother. As long as I can do it, I will try my best to help you."

"Don't be so polite, just call me Eric at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com."

Wei Chen paused, "Have you heard of the Mountain Priory?"

Liane, who is quite proficient in archaeology and the occult, immediately said: "It is said that the Monastery of Suon was a European secret society founded in 1099. It was not until 1975 that the Bibliothèque Nationale de Paris discovered the sheepskin known as the "Secret of Dosier" Only through paper documents did I know that many figures, including Isaac Newton, Victor Hugo, and Leonardo da Vinci, were members of the Priory of Suanshan. The mission of the Priory of Suanshan is to protect the descendants of Jesus.”

"It is also said that Pierre Plantard of St. Carlisle, the last so-called Master of the Monastery of Suan, holds the treasures of the ancient temple of Jerusalem in his hands." Li'an added.

Wei Chen nodded with satisfaction. Yes, the future Titans don't seem to be built.

"But..." Li'an suddenly changed his words, "The actual Monastery of the Mountains is just a forged organization of a few administrators of the French National Library. The so-called 'The Mountains' is nothing but Anne of Paris. Named for a small mound near Maas."

Wei Chen rolled the car window and let the fresh air blow in, "Yes, a few librarians can deceive the world with forged ancient documents. I believe, Miss Li'an, if you are asked to forge a book similar to 'Yishan Yin' An organization like the Religious Society, surely that won't be a problem for you, right?"

Li An glanced at the expectant Cullen, thought for a moment, raised his head and looked into Wei Chen's eyes, "I can do it!"

"Great! This is really the first good news I heard today."

"Mr. Eric, I want to ask, what organization do you want to forge?"

Li An immediately felt a little lack of confidence and asked carefully.

"The Court of Owls!"

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