My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Gao Tie Tieqi became more and more excited, "Then, there are other thoughts... just like just now, I don't know where that idea came from, but he is very reasonable, it appeared, I can hardly control it my own**."

The psychiatrist probably was stunned for the first time when he encountered such a strange patient, so that he couldn't react.

After a while, he asked slowly, "You... What were you doing at that time?"

"No, we are in the sky, of course I won't do it!"

"But since then," the high-tech cavalry spread his hands, "whether it's a side of beef, or my niece's chinchilla, or even a hole I found in the wall of my cave, I can't help it.. ...Doctor, what the hell should I do?"

The psychiatrist pushed his glasses slightly.

Bulling!

There is light reflecting from above.

"Nice ass, isn't it?"

"What?"

Gaoke cavalry didn't quite understand what the doctor meant.

"I mean, psychic robots have nice asses, don't they?"

The high-tech cavalry was a little crazy, "How the hell do I know?! He is a telepathic robot, a male telepathic machine!"

"I just want to know..."

"I know what the fuck you're thinking, it's not what you think, understand? I'm not that kind of person, and I never was."

Gao Tie Tieqi's tone became more and more excited, "Doctor, I'm not gay, I don't feel that way. I've read a lot of books, so I'm well aware of the pseudo-psychology that's popular on this issue, and I can assure you: I don't meet any standards , and without any prejudice!"

He showed a sad expression, "Since my sister found out that I was quietly burying chinchillas, she won't let me near her children...I need help!"

The psychiatrist pondered for a moment, "You put it...***** to death?"

The high-speed iron cavalry tried to justify itself, "That...that was just an accident, like an elephant and a mouse, the proportions are a bit out of line..."

After thinking for a while, the doctor organized his words, "Did you have a strong impulse at that stage? That caused...?"

"Yes."

The high-tech iron rider admitted himself, "Like last night, Ledio heard the sound of me fucking the exhaust pipe of the Tek, and I promise you, there is a reason for it. However, thankfully he is not so smart that he can't hear me. What are you doing?"

"Ledio?"

"It's my servant boy, don't be so fucking delusional, doctor!"

"OK!"

The psychiatrist closed his notebook and put the paper coffee cup on the table.

"It's going to be a lot of work no matter how much progress we've made, I've got to get my appointment book, are you sure you don't want a cup of coffee?"

The doctor stood up and signaled that today's conversation ended here, and he went to get the appointment book to record the time of the next conversation.

Half a minute later, he walked into the room with the appointment book, "Are you free on Friday?"

While talking, he picked up his paper coffee cup.

"Oh no!"

He looked at his tattered paper cup, and asked the high-speed iron cavalry: "It wasn't my cat that did it, right? You did it?!"

Gao Tie Tieqi had an unnatural expression, scratched his neck, and asked the doctor, "Do you have burn ointment or something?"

Veins burst out on the doctor's face, he pointed towards the door, and roared, "Get out! Get the fuck out of my office and never come in again!"

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After watching this video, the three fell into silence.

Eric turned his gaze to Nightwing.

There are rumors in the superhero world that Nightwing's butt is DC's soul.

From this, you can imagine how prominent Nightwing's buttocks are among the superheroes.

It is estimated that the only one comparable to him is the Captain America who "I can fight like this for a whole day".

Now, a pervert who is obsessed with the unspeakable appears,

Eric felt that Ye Yi's buttocks were in crisis.

Coughing hard, Eric said to Ye Yi who was still in deep thought: "Why don't you leave the next investigation to me? I'm going to visit Gaoke Cavalry's house. I think you follow me. Maybe not a good idea."

What Eric meant was that if the high-tech cavalry went crazy, they would rush towards Ye Yi desperately.

That was an absolute disaster.

"Ahem..."

Yeyi nodded pretendingly, "I agree!"

Eric paused, couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and asked Ye Yi: "I heard that you had a conflict with a big guy in women's clothing yesterday, but..."

Eric asked in a deadly tone: "Didn't you be a Batwoman? Why are you so disgusted...I thought you would have a common language."

The corners of Yeyi's mouth twitched.

"I refuse to answer this question!"

"Hey, there's an update! About Sweeping Wings!"

Cullen suddenly shouted, interrupting Eric's conversation with Ye Yi.

"What?"

"It's bad news, Liao Yi is dead!"

After Cullen slapped and operated on the computer, a piece of text news appeared on the big screen.

"When the superhero Sweeping Wing was flying over Staten Island, his jet pack malfunctioned, causing him to fall from the sky and unfortunately died!"

Seeing this news, Eric's expression immediately became serious.

"...Did Gaoke Knights do it? Kill people to silence them or something?" Ye Yi speculated.

"Maybe, maybe not, but it seems that the other party is already on guard!"

Eric picked up the scarf on the hanger and walked outside.

"I'm going to the high-tech cavalry, Ye Yi, stay here!"

"Hey, wait..."

Ye Yi was about to call Eric to stop, when he suddenly thought of Gaoke Knight's perverted gaze, and immediately froze.

Although the high-tech knight hides in the armor, he does not show his true colors.

But his real identity information has been stored in Walter's large database system. Walter even has black information about the high-tech knight, and his identity information is not a problem.

And his identity is not considered secret, it has almost become a semi-open secret.

Driving the car, heading for the Upper West Side of Manhattan.

Probably because of the terrorist attack, there were few pedestrians and cars on the road, so Eric quickly arrived at the destination - a single-family mansion.

Gaoke Knight is an Internet rich man with assets of tens of millions, so of course the house he lives in cannot be shabby.

Get out of the car and ring the doorbell.

The doorbell of "Ding Dong Ding Dong" kept ringing, but there was no response from inside.

And there is a bloody smell that seems to be absent inside the mansion.

Did something happen inside?

Eric looked up at the iron gate and decided to sneak in to have a look.

The three-meter-high iron gate was turned over with a light leap.

Stepping on the gravel path, walking inside, the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger!

Eric's brows became even tighter!

Keeping my footsteps silent, I moved to the glass window and looked inside.

It was quiet, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

A piece of tiger skin was spread out on the floor, bulging, as if it was covered with something!