The ghostly brave man mixed in American comics

Lance, who was nestled in the apartment, was sitting on the sofa at the moment, drinking hot coffee, holding Tom to watch the antics of the head of the security bureau, and when he was finished, he put down the coffee cup in his hand, got up and went to the balcony outside the living room, looking at the distant scenery, thinking quietly.

I took out my phone and searched for the video sent by Tom, the number of hits and comments was extremely high, and there were also official people who sent private messages hoping to delete the video.

It seems that Tom has made some special operation, and the website and official people have no way to delete it, so they have to contact the author.

The city is beautiful by night, day or night, but there is always something unknown and dirty inside, which is called the romantic capital.

"Dingding~"

Lance's mobile phone rang at this time, he took it out and looked at it, it was an unfamiliar number, but Lance did not speak after connecting, but waited for the other party to speak.

"It's me, Brian Mills." A deep voice came over the phone.

"Oh? Tell you during the day that I can help with something, and come to live at night? Lance's tone was a little teasing, he really didn't expect the call to come so quickly.

Brian was silent for a moment after hearing his words, but as a veteran agent, the face was nothing at all, and continued: "Of course, I just want to take it easy.

Lance shrugged and said, "Okay, I'll help you, but you still have to get this employment fee, five thousand dollars, give you an eight-fold discount, how about it?"

After receiving his affirmation, Lance showed a satisfied smile on his face, it seems that his income can be improved to a certain extent this time.

According to Brian's arrangement, he now had to go to meet him outside the Clichy Hotel, and after taking out his mobile phone to look at the map, Lance called Tom and told him to contact him in time if something happened, and he would be back immediately.

After rubbing Tom's furry head, Lance left the apartment, hailed a taxi and drove in the direction of the hotel.

About twenty minutes later, Lance came to the door of the Clichy Hotel and got off, looked left and right, and found a car diagonally opposite rolled down the window, and Brian inside beckoned to him.

He walked over and sat in the co-pilot: "How?" Stopping at such a close distance is not afraid of being seen? For such a high-end banquet, I don't think you have an invitation.

Hearing his ridicule, Brian was not angry: "I really don't have an invitation, I don't need this kind of thing." As he spoke, he still watched every move inside.

After noticing that no one was paying attention to this side, Brian took out a headset from his pocket and handed it to Lance, saying, "This is for you, I will notify you when I need help, if you can't come in time, then help me clean up." "

Oh? Veteran agents are so unconfident? Lance nodded with a grin and put on the communication device.

"I'm leaving." Brian glanced back at Lance, bowed his head slightly, and after getting out of the car, he stood on the side of the road to straighten his suit and walked to the hotel.

Lance, who had no one to speak, was sitting in the car a little bored, this kind of banquet was really not attractive to him, it was all praised by some rich people, not to mention that he was not qualified to enter.

Idle and bored, Lance fiddled with the car radio and randomly found a show to start passing the boring time.

"At 8:17 this evening, there was an explosion in Maurice Chevalia Square."

"Dozens of casualties, four of whom died in the explosion and the remaining five were injured and unconscious! At present, the police have not yet clarified the cause.

"However, according to reliable sources, this is a long-planned conspiracy, and the police decided to arrest the suspect on the eve of Bastille Day and severely punish the murderer, and this station will report it for you in real time!"

Lance listened carefully to the contents inside, and suddenly became interested, there are terrorist attacks in places like Paris? He always thought New York was a terrorist hotspot.

In addition to Tony Stark, the world's largest arms trafficker, who is based in New York, countless large companies such as Osborne Industries, Hammer Industries, Superintelligence Organizations, and Walt have set up headquarters in New York.

Recently, I also heard that the Walt Group found several children born with superpowers, claiming that when they grow up, they will be sent to various parts of the country to maintain law and order.

Lance, who saw the news, felt funny, he has lived in this world for eighteen years, and he has not heard of any superheroes except Captain America for eighteen years, and now he suddenly found someone with superpowers?

Who knows how long these people have been preparing for this day?

After their statement, there were those who supported it, as well as those who opposed and boycotted it, raising banners claiming to put these freaks to death.

Some experts even spoke on TV, saying that these people who are born with superpowers are genetically mutated, deformed children, and are not suitable for appearing in this world.

And Lance scoffed at these things, and everyone with discerning eyes knew that they were afraid of these mutants, mutated people.

I am afraid that they have stolen everything they have, after all, through some short films and videos leaked by Walt, the hard body and the speed, and the breathtaking laser eye, these abilities are enough to make them run amok in this ordinary world.

However, Lance does not care about these things, as long as he does not provoke himself, he does not have much ambition and life ideals, he wants to train himself not to be afraid of any danger, but he is a little slack to give himself lazy space.

Lance thinks that he is by no means a good old man, he can do anything in competition and battle, but many judgments on other moral issues depend on his instincts.

Now the goal is simply to earn commissions, and does not care what others think of him, even if others have been denying, it does not matter to him, and he still does what he wants to do.

When you make enough money, you can move to Manhattan, I heard that there are many beautiful women there, maybe you can find your own slave...

The joyful Lance fell into his own fantasy, and then switched a show, listening to the song while admiring the beautiful women passing by outside, and he was in a good mood.

Hmm....

This figure, this look, full of silver hair, and this temperament, is really amazing, if it weren't for the important things he had now, he would want to ask for a contact information.

While Lance silently admired the scenery in front of him, he did not know that in a car opposite him, three pairs of eyes were staring at him.