American Comics: I'm Superman And My Wife Is Wanda!

"Since when was there such a childish gang boss?" Winston asked in confusion.

"It's not a nickname or a mob boss, it's Superman."

The lobby manager replied repeatedly, "He has a strong figure, wears a red and blue uniform, and has huge amounts of S painted on his chest. This guy has come to the front desk."

"Would you like to hear what you're saying?"

Winston was amused, and replied directly with a more emphatic tone: "This kind of American Comics fanatic who came out of nowhere, I'm afraid it would be too casual to kill him directly."

"Just drag him to an unoccupied corner, kill him, and throw him into the sewer. Do you need me to plan for you?"

Before Winston was about to turn off the phone, the lobby manager on the other end added: "I'm afraid this guy is not just an ordinary American Comics fan, because he flew over."

Winston stopped hanging up the phone: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"I just watched him come down from the sky ten meters away." The lobby manager paused for a moment: "He said that he will see the person in charge within ten minutes."

"Otherwise?" Winston asked.

"He's going to bloodbath the lobby, just like kicking the man who slapped him crippled." The lobby manager tried to keep his voice as calm as possible.

Winston was silent for a few seconds, and replied, "I'll be there in two minutes."

In the lobby, Liu Feng was wearing a red and blue Superman uniform and a pair of Superman's special black-rimmed glasses, making him look like an ordinary passerby.

He was already surrounded by countless killers, their hands were in their pockets, but no one did anything, everyone just looked at him vigilantly.

The reason was that there were already seven or eight assassins lying under his feet. Without exception, all of these people were killed by Liu Feng in one blow, and some of them died due to collateral injuries.

As well-trained killers, they can also shoot directly. But there is another reason, that is, the Continental Hotel has a rule: all killers are not allowed to kill when they check in.

This is a rule that has existed for many years to avoid disputes, unless it is attacked by others, for self-protection, or the hotel owner personally ordered the release.

They were restricted from killing Liu Feng. Liu Feng himself didn't have so many rules. Looking at the clock, he walked slowly to the lobby manager, with the corners of his mouth raised, and said, "Ten minutes are up."

"Sir, please don't worry, our boss has already agreed..." The black lobby manager wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Liu Feng reaching out his hand.

The lobby manager's expression sank: "You mean...?"

"You have no right to live."

The moment Liu Feng finished speaking, the first gunshot sounded from nowhere, and the trajectory of the bullet was the back of Liu Feng's head.

He didn't need to dodge at first, but suddenly realized that the trajectory of the bullet was very special, so he tilted his head, and a bullet penetrated the arm of the lobby manager.

The shooter was stunned, he was a fast shooter known as the Western Cowboy in the Continental Hotel, his gun speed was faster than anyone else, but he didn't expect that Liu Feng could even dodge this!

Definitely, it didn't take long for him to be dazed, Liu Feng came to the so-called western cowboy in one figure, and slapped him flying two or three meters away.

Then he walked over and slapped him in the face, directly slapped him, the floor was cracked, and said: "In the next life, don't interrupt the adults talking."

The people in the lobby ran away in panic, and one of them shot again, and this time he was shot, and it was Liu Feng's head! Seeing this scene, everyone cheered!

As everyone knows, Liu Feng was beaten on purpose.

When everyone saw that the fired bullet bounced off Liu Feng's skin and fell flat on the ground, they finally recovered.

This thing is not afraid of bullets!

"Put on a better weapon."

Liu Feng looked around and said, "Otherwise, I will beat them all to death."

As soon as the voice fell, the sonic boom started again.

Liu Feng's figure flashed suddenly and then disappeared in place. When he reappeared with a strong wind, he kicked and broke three unlucky people.

Who in the lobby could accept this scene? The brave ones put on powerful equipment and shot at Liu Feng, while the timid killers who wanted to take over the mission fled everywhere.

But it’s useless. Regarding this point, the HYDRA organization showed them with their lives a few days ago. Countless bullets hit Liu Feng’s body and were either crushed or rebounded.

For Liu Feng, the armor-piercing bullets couldn't even pierce his skin, and the grenades couldn't even curl his hair. All the things that burst out were like Fireworks in the night sky.

"The bullets can't even pierce it! How is it possible...!" The killer couldn't believe it.

"This guy is a real Superman!!!"

Countless bullets were shot at Liu Feng's fatal part, but it was useless. On the contrary, whoever shot Liu Feng first was found out, and that person's death was absolutely tragic.

Is it okay if you don't hit Liu Feng? No, Liu Feng who wanted to escape would not let him go. Just smash a wall and throw it at the door, and block the door with a bang, no one can get out!

"I'm sorry, I said it. You all have to die, there's no need to discuss it!" Liu Feng floated in the air and looked down on all living beings.

This guy! This is trying to kill them all! Even if you think about it, you can't guess that Liu Feng, who is wearing a Superman uniform, will do such a thing!

This approach is very different from the bright and stalwart superhero in their impression!

Blocking the gate is only Liu Feng's first step, the next step is the moment of mass killing! As I said before, Liu Feng has no sense of justice at all, and the distinction between good and evil depends entirely on his thoughts.

In addition, the people who can stay in this hotel have more or less blood on their hands, and they are all desperadoes with dozens of lives on their backs.

No matter how glamorous the outside looks, it is just a bunch of scum that is useless to the world, Liu Feng just wiped the blood away! It can also be regarded as a curve to save the country.

This is how Liu Feng started his own killing moment!

Flight speed beyond the speed of sound, plus the strength to smash tanks at will.

Not to mention killing them with fists at their deadly parts, even if they just punched them with their bodies, these killers would be smashed into flesh in an instant! Blood flowed like a river!

And when Liu Feng was floating in the air, six rockets flew out continuously in an instant.

The sound of bang bang bang vibrated, hitting Liu Feng's body, and the flames crazily engulfed the air.

The lobby was completely engulfed in flames, and the air suddenly became quiet.

Looking at this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, that guy should have no hair left."

After Winston on the second floor noticed that Superman Liu Feng hadn't moved, he stretched out his hand to signal his subordinates to put down the bazooka in their hands.

As the boss, Winston stepped forward, seeing this horrific scene, he couldn't help feeling terrified.

Is this fucking Superman possessed by a demon?

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