American Comics: BOSS Invasion

"We need time!"

Julia appeared beside the two of them, placing the mountain of fried eggs in her hand on the small coffee table.

"We can't make any big moves right now. Last night's battle in the mall could cause a significant reaction.

But it's also bought us some breathing room. Lying low is the right move. We need time to recover, time to investigate intel. Once we pinpoint the boss's location…"

"We'll take him out without hesitation!" x2

Qi Shan watched them speak in unison and silently gave them a thumbs up. As expected of the Smith couple, they wouldn't turn back even after hitting a brick wall. They wouldn't stop until they smashed it to pieces!

But judging from their superhero-like abilities, it seemed like no one could stop their revenge journey.

To simultaneously anger two Black Widow-level combat experts, proficient in infiltration, demolition, and information intrusion… forget the CEO of a killer corporation, even a high-ranking government official couldn't escape.

Qi Shan's heart stirred: "In that case, why don't we cooperate?"

Brad Pitt narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

"Since working for someone else is a dead end, why not start a business?" Qi Shan spread out his palm, his expression calm: "I know you two. One of you is an assassin-level expert, proficient in almost every method of infiltration. The other is familiar with overall management, knows how to lie, how to recruit new members, how to train, how to make plans, how to receive missions and get paid!

As long as we cooperate, we can build a new killer corporation together, lie low and develop silently for now, and after accumulating enough power, uproot both of those companies! Since they want to kill you, then we'll destroy their foundation as well. Isn't that true revenge?"

Julia nodded: "That's indeed a good idea, but it seems like we'd be doing all the work. What use are you?"

Qi Shan's lips curled slightly, and he got up and walked towards the bedroom.

"Wait for me a moment, I'll get something!"

Qi Shan turned around and took out a laser printer, small and exquisite, folded up it was only the size of a lunchbox.

He casually placed the thing on the coffee table, clicked the start button, and two laser scanning probes slowly rose, quickly scanning Brad Pitt's face.

The couple exchanged glances, watching Qi Shan pull out a small keyboard underneath and gently tap a few times.

As he pressed the enter key, isolation panels instantly rose around them, and several printing probes extended, working together to print a full-face mask in one piece, even the hair was printed lifelike, at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the printing was finished, the probes and panels slowly retracted, and a Brad Pitt human skin mask appeared before their eyes.

The two of them almost popped their eyeballs out.

They were veteran killers, had been in the business for a long time, had undergone professional training, and had heard rumors about human skin masks, but had never seen one with their own eyes.

"This is…"

Julia picked up the human skin mask, briefly examined it, and found that the touch was cool and similar to the feel of skin.

The outside of the mask was a complete skin color, even the surface luster was a subtle and beautiful smile, but the inside had extremely fine pores, which were clearly for ventilation.

Julia tentatively put the human skin mask on her face, and another Brad Pitt appeared before her eyes.

Brad Pitt stared blankly at another version of himself appearing in front of him, feeling a sense of temporal dislocation.

Qi Shan was not surprised: "This thing is made of silicone, it has good breathability and a certain degree of water resistance, and its adhesion is also quite good, but in order to maintain these characteristics, its lifespan is sacrificed. It can only last for 48 hours at most. Once it exceeds two days, the human skin mask will undergo chemical changes and expand and harden into a pile of ordinary silicone products within 35 minutes.

Besides that, I have a lot of little toys in my hand! Like this lighter!"

Qi Shan took out an exquisite lighter from his pocket.

"On the surface, this thing is just an ordinary lighter, but in reality, this thing is a hand grenade.

Madam, the umbrella beside you is actually a portable riot shield. The pen on the table is a spring-loaded assassination weapon that can fire three poison needles in succession, high-concentration cyanide, enough to kill an elephant in three seconds!"

Then he pointed to Brad Pitt: "The furniture you're making now has ultra-thin steel plates embedded inside, which can defend against projectiles smaller than 12.7 caliber!

Did you see the small hair dryer on your left? Don't be fooled by its appearance. On the surface, it's a hair dryer, but in reality, it's a shaver!"

Brad Pitt blankly picked up the shaver next to the small hair dryer: "Where's the shaver?"

Qi Shan took the shaver.

"On the surface, it's a shaver, but in reality, it's a hair dryer!"

Buzz—

Turning on the switch, a strong wind howled out, blowing Qi Shan's hair into a messy mess.

"An assassin must maintain his image at all times…"

The Smith couple were dumbfounded, a mess in the wind.

They really didn't expect such useless designs.

"Alright, enough of these digressions, I took these things out just to show my usefulness!

Since we're going to build a company, we need more than just missions and intelligence. Logistics equipment and various special tools are essential, including vehicles, firearms, and fake identities! I can handle all of that!"

Qi Shan clapped his hands: "We have a company here, Julia will coordinate and command, I will act as logistics, providing all the equipment and a large amount of behind-the-scenes work, and you only need to lead the team, and act as an instructor to confirm the newcomers in your spare time.

When the number of subordinates increases, you can automatically upgrade to commander.

As long as the three of us can cooperate, we can meet all the needs, how about it?"

Qi Shan's expression was calm when he spoke, without any intention of showing off.

The Smith couple looked at each other. Although they weren't very convinced yet, it was undeniable that this suggestion was indeed very tempting.

Both husband and wife were killers, did they really think their nature was so pure? If they were chased, they would definitely kill back. They were only being so honest now because they didn't have enough strength. If Qi Shan could really do it, why not give it a try?"

Thinking of this, the two nodded at the same time.