140. Good intentions

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Lin En disbanded Fiora's Salvation Army semi-forcedly. Lin En didn't want to call such a middle-class person, but this was indeed the name Fiora gave his men.

Lin En also figured out that this eldest sister probably repeated exactly what she did on Krypton in Nazionale City.

Fortunately, Lin En didn't waste too much time in Star City and transferred directly to Nasino City.

If Fiora is allowed to stay here by herself for a while, she might be forced to destroy the earth alone.

Apart from anything else, based on her operation, Linn felt that the next step would definitely be to push the mayor's office building in Nazionale City directly over.

Return to the police station...

There is a fundamental difference between how others understand it and how Lin En understands it.

If you want to do it now, of course it won’t work~

………………

After living in Fiora's big house for a few days, Lynn finally figured out how she was so rich.

She had so much money, she completely repeated Lynn's operation in Gotham, killing "Falco's underlings" in Nazionale City, and taking over his house and men at the same time.

How can I put it, she learns really fast. The operation is also really full.

That's right...

Now Fiora has completed her "graduation show" ahead of schedule and has gloriously become the most wanted criminal in Nazionale City.

Moreover, this wanted criminal lady is the kind of wanted criminal who exposes herself openly.

"Your IQ..."

Lin En felt a little sad: "Should I have handed you cigarettes earlier?!"

Sitting on the sofa, Fiora was just like an ordinary earth otaku. Although her hair was longer, she didn't care about taking care of it. She tied it up with a rubber band and wore a loose sweater. Wearing the same loose shorts, leaning on a large Totoro-shaped pillow, leaning over there, watching movies, eating snacks, and drinking happy water.

"Lynn, can the American dramas you recommend stop being such crappy ones? Are they the ones that don't fall in love?"

"You still picked one?!"

Lin En raised his eyebrows and said, "I guess those people are thinking about how to deal with you at this time. Can you kill them all? Or can you kill all the superheroes who came to save the world? If you do it openly, it won't take long." , you become another Zod.

I said that it is not a matter of victory or defeat, but a matter of stance. you……

You can't be seen so directly when you do these things, do you understand? "

Understand. That must be understood.

Even if the original Fiora didn't understand, Fiora, who watched various dramas and didn't sleep for more than six days, must have understood.

"Hmm... I understand. House of Cards is really good, but it's also unfinished. Lynn, do you have any other recommendations?"

"I'll push you a big watermelon!"

"There's nothing we can do about it."

Fiora looked nonchalant: "Things are already like this. Either we find a way to solve it, or we just let it go."

Clenching her fists, Fiora looked invincible: "I'm still good at solving problems with this!"

Lynn:…………

You are good at it, and if you have a hammer, everything will look like a nail, but aren't you still following the old path of General Zod, and sooner or later you will be in front of all the people on earth?

This is definitely seeking death.

"Okay, don't worry about it. Just... oh... just watch your show first. I'll go and help you solve the problem."

"Lynn, how do you solve it?"

"nonsense."

Linn took out the hood and put it on his head. He put it on and walked out: "Of course, we will create a new enemy for them.

An enemy that's not necessarily more powerful, but certainly more difficult.

By the time……"

Lin En turned around, a smile with exaggerated lines appeared on his mask, and said with a smile: "You can play the role of a hero who saves the world for once~

Hehe hehe... People's designs may not be real..."

………………………………

As Lynn said, after Fiora killed the not-so-clean Nasino Gordon, the first thing the new director did after taking office was to kill the crazy bitch and earn some money for himself. The first good-looking political achievement.

However, their meeting did not go very smoothly.

This is already the third meeting, but no one can come up with a complete and feasible plan.

Instead, they stared at the video one by one, analyzing the enemy's speed, strength, and invincibility...

If he didn't know in his heart what these people are, the new director would have thought that he was really leading a group of doers to work here.

"Everyone... everyone!"

He slammed the table again and looked at everyone helplessly: "Everyone, I don't want to hear you continue to say that there is nothing you can do, and I don't want to continue to hear you praise her for being powerful and invincible!

The way I want! Method! Do you understand? "

Under the pressure of their immediate boss, everyone present shut their mouths in time and began to really think about solutions to the problem.

After all, the other party is in this city. If she can kill a director, she can easily kill them all again, just like last time.

"Um...can you..."

A man stood up, looking a little nervous under the gaze of many colleagues, but he knew that this might be an opportunity, so he still tried hard to clear his throat and continued: "Can we ask that person?" The one who often appears in the metropolis...

Superman? "

He didn't say it completely, but everyone still understood it.

Someone was just about to chime in and share some of the credit, but was silenced by the sound of the director slamming the table.

Snapped!

"no!"

Of course, the director would not give an explanation or tell these subordinates the reason. He knew in his heart that this was a choice he could not retreat from above.

If such a thing were to be asked of a "criminal" instead of being solved by humans themselves, his sin would be huge~~

Face, that’s the main thing.

"Change it, change it. Change it..."

So, the people below fell silent again.

All of them frowned, bit their lips, and looked like they were holding in shit, not to mention trying too hard.

Hey, but no one is talking.

"You all……!"

The director slapped the table again and was about to curse something, but suddenly...

Lights went out.

"Fake! How do you do things? How..."

"Hey hey hey..."

"Who's laughing!"

"Hey hey hey..."

"Fake!! Who turned off the lights!!"

"call……"

A warm and moist breath hit the director's neck as he breathed, and along with it came a word close to his ear.

"...It's me~~"

Click!

There was a sound of bones breaking in the darkness.

Then, bang!

The fire flickered, and for a moment light and sound filled the room.

The light and shadow flicker, reflecting each person's face.

Widened eyes, puzzled look, deep shadow on the bridge of nose...

The light dimmed again.

Screams and curses, accompanied by the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood rushed into the nostrils, the sound of the overturning of wooden stools, and the sound of table legs scraping against the porcelain floor were all mixed together.

"Ah la la...this is so unprofessional..."

The only voice with a calm and unchanging tone was drowned in the din.

Then, the roar sounded again, and the light illuminated the entire room again.

boom! boom! boom……!

A minute later, there was the sound of shoe soles rubbing against the slippery ground, and there was a splash...

Snap.

The switch of the chandelier was pushed back to its original position. Lin En held a pistol and looked left and right, then up and down. Finally, he laid his eyes on his own pistol, then continued to move it and put it on his shoulder. superior.

"Hmm...very good. I got the wrong pistol this time."

All the people in the room have been coaxed to sleep by Lin En. This group of people has been here for a long time. Lin En has been watching them all day long. They are all kinds of people who are not human beings during the day, and all kinds of ghosts at night. Finally today, today Gathered the people together.

"Who says American employees don't take leave? Let's see...ah, it's this kid who got married and divorced in five days. You can do this!"

The method that Lin En came up with to solve Fiora's problem... is actually to have a hammer in your hand and go looking for nails all over the world. The way the two do things cannot be said to be very different. It can only be said to be a replica of the original version. .

The difference is that it doesn't matter who Linn targets.

He actually fought hard with the soldiers who came to clean up the battlefield in order to save Zod's body and the wreckage of the spaceship.

Well, it’s the same sentence again: There are too many lice, but it doesn’t itch.

…………

"Well, the next question is how to prove that I killed the person.

Gan! Should I leave one alive? "

Lin jumped up on the table and glanced over and over at the sleeping person on the floor...

"No one is pretending to be dead... This is difficult to handle... How can I... eh?"

Lin En, who was standing on the table, looked up and saw a camera with a small red light on.

"Oh!! There's surveillance! That'll be easy. It scared me to death."

Jumping off the table, Linn moved a chair and walked under the surveillance camera. He stepped on the stool and thrust his big face in front of the camera, followed by a long list of self-introductions.

There was a lot of verbosity in it, and as Lin En was talking, he suddenly froze.

"This thing..."

When he turned around, it seemed that these people were discussing some secret just now...

"This thing can't pick up the sound?"

Difficulties and obstacles could not stop Linn's ingenuity and determination to overcome all difficulties.

He directly dismantled the whiteboard, dragged it under the camera, and wrote two lines of large characters.

[Murderer: Lynn Adrian]

It’s also a bilingual version in Chinese and English.

"Hiss...what if they can't read..."

Oh, it’s hard for me, Linn!

Holding the camera in one hand and carefully removing it, Linn took off his mask, revealing his big white teeth, and showed off his life with a smile on his face.

In the background, a room full of sleeping people and ketchup on the ground.

"This time... they should finally realize my good intentions..."

(End of chapter)