Boom!
The French stick held up the mace!
Zhang San, who had lightning flashing in his other hand, chuckled. During the punch, he suddenly raised his leg and once again kicked the Eagle Man bird who was guarding his hand! ! !
However, this attack did not come with lightning, so Carter resisted.
Although he resisted, judging from the twitching expression on his face, he was probably holding on.
Taking this opportunity, Zhang San reached out decisively and grabbed the handle of the mace in an attempt to snatch this good thing away.
"Damn it, the little bird is still holding on so tightly after being beaten, let go!"
Seeing that the opponent was holding on to the weapon and not letting go, Zhang San added another kick.
hiss.
Carter, whose whole face was about to turn into a chrysanthemum, gritted his teeth and refused to let go. He knew that as soon as he let go, the weapon would be stolen by the keyboard man!
Suddenly, he smelled an extremely stinky smell, and the source of this smell was the front end of the baguette that was slowly approaching his mouth.
Carter's spirit collapsed when he saw what was on it. The hand that had not let go when the bird was kicked was released when the baguette was about to hit his mouth.
The moment he got the thing, Zhang San took it into his personal space. When he was waving the weapon in his hand and preparing to drive the opponent off the plane, the scene in front of him suddenly changed to the streets of Kandak.
Zhang San reacted quickly and canceled the enchantment. Passersby who noticed him came over and asked to take photos with it.
[Fucking Doctor Fate! 】
You don't need to think about it to know what happened. Doctor Destiny used the same trick against Adam to move him to the city of Khandak.
When he got rid of the crowd and returned to his original position, there were no Justice Society fighter planes, but a good friend stood in the air and turned his head to look at him.
【grass! 】
That is a fighter plane with all its parts made of N metal!
He ran so damn fast!
On a hilltop not far from the city, Adam stood next to Zhang San and looked at the statue of the defender standing in the city and asked it in confusion: "Do you think I can really become a hero?"
"Heroes are not words, they are actions. As long as you do bad things, you are a hero."
"It's not actually me"
Adam told this guy named Keyboard a story:
In the story, he failed to protect his wife, and he was saved by his son who had divine power, but he failed to protect his son who passed on the power to him after gaining divine power.
The hero was never him, it was always his son.
"Your son definitely hopes that you can become a hero, which is why he will pass on his power to you."
Patting Adam on the shoulder, Zhang San wanted him to be a good person in the future.
The Black Adam in this world is not as bad as in other worlds. He can become a hero and protect Khandak.
"Thank you, Keyboard. Although I don't know why you look like this, you are the first friend I know."
Adam was somewhat touched and flew up. He flew towards the city in front of him and accepted the identity of the defender.
Looking at the mercenaries flying away from the city from time to time, Zhang San felt that if he ran out of money, he might be able to become an emotional expert on the radio.
have a look! What is a master?
He even called Black Adam a hero. Is there anything more magical than this?
buzzing
Taking out his vibrating cell phone and seeing that it was Director Daniel calling, Zhang San quickly climbed into the spacecraft:
"Is there something going on in the bureau?"
(The FBI is here. They are here to investigate the last kidnapping case. Come to the police station quickly.)
Listening to Director Daniel's urgent tone on the other end, he didn't wait for a second and directly drove the spacecraft to fly towards Evergreen at full speed.
Evergreen Police Department.
Zhang San, who hurriedly walked in, responded to the greetings of his colleagues, went to the door of the director's office and knocked.
After entering the door, the two people sitting in the office all looked over.
The strange man sitting opposite Director Daniel must be from the FBI.
He is neither strong nor thin, about 1.8 meters tall. He is a middle-aged man with blond hair who looks very ordinary.
"Zhang San, this is Frank Zhuoben, an agent from the FBI." Director Daniel introduced the agent to him.
Frank Troben?
Why does it feel like I have heard this name Zhang San somewhere? It feels very familiar.
"Hello Officer Zhang, you may not know that police stations everywhere are now learning from the way you handled police situations in Gotham."
"ah?"
Zhang San, who shook hands with him, looked a little confused.
"It's those body cameras. Gordon sent the footage to other police stations."
Director Daniel clarified his doubts. Since Zhang San came back from Gotham City, his law enforcement records have become the object of study for various police stations.
The three words "quick, accurate and ruthless" can not only protect the police officers themselves, but also protect the victims in a timely manner.
From raising his gun to the suspect's micro-movements, Officer Zhang, who reacts very quickly, has become a teaching material for novice police officers.
Finding Zhang San looking at him with a look like "Where's my bonus?", Director Daniel changed the subject and got down to business:
"Agent Frank needs to go to the victim's door to ask some questions. As the police officer at the time, you go with him."
"Okay Chief."
With outsiders present, Zhang San shouldn't go too far. It's better to come back and ask about the bonus.
After getting in the car, he glanced at the address on his hand, and then took Agent Frank, the co-pilot, onto the street.
On the street, the cool-dressed women are still familiar faces, but there are also a few newcomers.
Seeing these roadside workers blowing kisses to the police car, Frank joked: "You are quite popular with them, Officer Zhang."
"It's just that I'm more popular." Officer Zhang, who was wearing sunglasses, stared straight at the road ahead without turning his head to respond to the people greeting him on the street.
After passing several intersections, the vehicle stopped in front of a motel.
The victim named Elena lived here, in a cheap motel.
Zhang San took Frank to the door of Room 23 and knocked on the door: "Police, Ms. Elena?"
After about a minute, the person inside unlocked the door.
"Sorry officer, I was sleeping just now"
Seeing her sunken eye sockets, the two people at the door immediately guessed what Elena was doing just now.
She was definitely not sleeping.
"Quit if you don't want to die. I don't want to see people who I finally saved commit suicide."
After scanning the environment in the room, Zhang San felt that it could be summed up in one word:
chaos!
Clothes and pants were thrown around, and stockings and handbags were tangled together and stuffed into a cupboard that couldn't be closed.
The toilet door was broken, and Elena's solution was to tie a rope to the door lock and hang it on a nail in the door frame.
The uneaten snacks were placed together with a pile of magazines on the bed, some for adults and some about outfits.
(End of chapter)
