Maybe he would have a chance to have sex with Wonder Woman, or pick up another beauty named Kara.
As for joining the Justice League…
He didn't even think about it.
Superheroes who are restricted by the law of cerebral palsy are just like sand sculptures, and they do not want to be a sand sculpture.
Think about how you saved a bunch of people and then got framed because of some villain's conspiracy, and then you were scolded by the people you saved...
Zhang Sanke couldn't listen to these words, only Superman and the others could resist this kind of thing.
dinner time.
Zhang San, whose eyes were always on the wall clock, was not serious about eating. He had already emptied his personal backpack and was waiting to get some money later.
Halfway through the meal, the phone call he was expecting came.
"I need your help. The address is..."
It was Moon who called. He spent half a million to hire Zhang San, so he certainly wouldn't keep him for free.
Hearing that the address reported on the other end of the phone was far away from his current location, Zhang San decided to call someone over.
After replying to Moon that he would be there soon, he left the villa with half the meal left and waited outside.
In just two minutes, a light appeared at the end of the only road.
A taxi stopped next to Zhang San, and the brown-haired woman sitting in the driver's seat opened the door on the other side.
"You're going to spend more time with me tonight."
As soon as Zhang San's ambiguous words came out, the atmosphere in the car turned pink.
"Okay, one thousand an hour."
It's a pity that the driver is a woman who only likes money.
When she met Mei Dao to destroy the machine, the two were destined not to get together.
Zhang San, who was sitting next to her, pulled up his sleeves and showed off his muscles: "I think you should be the one to give me the money."
The woman's smiling expression suddenly changed, and she said with a murderous look on her face: "If you want to have sex for free, just wait until I break the gun underneath you."
Realizing that something was wrong, Zhang San quickly shouted:
"Oh, what kind of friendship do we have? How can I owe you money? You know this is not the kind of person you are."
Then, the car became quiet.
The woman's name was Sophia, and she was met by Zhang San when he went shopping in an adult products store one day.
At that time, he thought the woman was just a pretty girl looking after the store, but he didn't expect to see her again when he called for a taxi.
Zhang San is a fan of short hair, and Sophia's brown hair is very suitable for him.
So, he shamelessly started hooking up.
Sofia was not polite to him either. She kicked the accelerator and let Zhang San know what a land plane is!
From then on, he recognized the other party as his exclusive driver. Whenever Zhang San didn't want to ride a bicycle, he would take care of Sophia's business.
"Since when did you wear glasses?"
Seeing Zhang San playing with red-framed glasses in his hand, Sofia was curious whether his eyes were damaged by watching movies.
"Sister, I am a superhero! This is my superhero transformation prop, do you understand?"
Seeing Zhang San saying that he was a superhero again, Sophia said disdainfully: "The world would be over if superheroes were as lustful as you."
In her eyes, Zhang San is a man who likes to watch movies and pick up women casually.
I have to add a racial slur.
Sofia clearly remembered the way Zhang San looked at the black area when she went to pick him up.
That's a look that looks like garbage.
And the reason why she came over when such a person called her was just because he saved her sister.
When the school shooting happened, Zhang San was at the front wearing a police uniform and holding a rifle. It was he who forced the suspect into an empty classroom so that the frightened children could escape.
Sofia's younger sister was among them. She learned that her sister was almost shot and killed when she watched the news.
She was the only sister left, so one can imagine Sophia's mood at that time.
In short, every time Zhang San called her from then on, Sophia would drive over to pick him up.
The car stopped slowly, and Zhang San, who walked out of it, motioned to Sophia to find a nearby fast food restaurant to rest for a while, because he would have to rely on her to get back later.
Looking at a big house with lights on in the woods in the distance, Zhang San, who was hiding in the grass, put his glasses on his face...
In a van in the darkness, Moon, Liotta and John looked at the surveillance information and noticed someone's figure.
In the dark night, a pervert wearing red tights emerged from the grass. Moon looked at this figure speechlessly and doubted whether his choice was the right one.
In order to prevent accidents, he specially called Zhang San and asked him to come over and help.
It’s just the way this person looks now…
"The car is here." Harcourt's voice on the intercom made Moon focus on the most important task.
"The child is not that ugly at all, but it is still ugly."
The peace messenger, who was holding a sniper rifle under a pond pavilion, expressed his views.
When he saw the photos, he thought the child was extremely ugly, but now he has changed his mind.
Still ugly, but not as ugly as in the photo.
"Can you aim?"
Moon didn't want to discuss this matter with him. He just wanted to quickly solve the mission target.
Harcourt, holding the observation glass in his hand, took a look and replied: "He is playing with the child."
After waiting for two seconds, Moon asked again: "What now?"
"no."
In the Peacemaker's sight, a bodyguard blocked the man he was about to shoot.
"Isn't that enough? Just shoot if there's no problem."
Listening to Merimun's urging, the Peacemaker cursed impatiently: "I know, can you shut up."
However, just as he finished saying this, the mission target entered the house under the protection of bodyguards.
"fk!"
Moon in the car and the Peacemaker under the pavilion cursed secretly at the same time. Now they might have to wait until morning to find a chance to shoot the target.
"They are there." Harcourt, who was observing the room, reminded the people next to him.
The Peacemaker immediately glanced over, but what he saw stunned him: "wtf?!"
I saw a few puppet-like people walking past behind a glass window.
Compared to the peace messenger who had a question mark on his face, Harcourt, who was holding the observation glass, was very calm.
"I feel like their family is all butterflies."
"Why?"
After receiving the new information, Moon was a little unsure and asked Harcourt how he found out.
So Harcourt told him what he saw, a family of four walking dead.
"If they are all butterflies, then Peacemaker you have to kill them all."
