The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 164 The Proud Punisher: Brother, I'm a Superhero Now!

Chapter 164 The Proud Punisher: Brother, I'm a Superhero Now!
In a stronghold.

Six ferocious men drank and drank, and flew high.

"Boss, when did you read comics? Only children read them."

The younger brother who ranked sixth asked puzzledly.

The boss didn't answer, and the younger brother who was ranked second next to him explained it aloud: "Idiot, I don't understand this, the boss is reminiscing about the excitement of the last night, look at what comics the boss read!"

"Chapter 6, John McCann, who is John McCann?"

The sixth child who asked the question at the beginning said confusedly.

"..."

The younger brother who ranked second was a little speechless for a moment.

After co-authoring with them so many times, Lao Liu still doesn't remember who they harmed last time.

After the explanation was clear, the sixth child was still surprised: "Oh, so it was him! But what does this have to do with the boss reading his cartoons?"

"What an idiot!"

Seeing that the sixth child has not figured it out yet, the younger brother who ranks fifth laughed and scolded: "Don't you know that this is more immersive? Looking at the comics of heroes drawn by comic authors, the boss who should be the villain is wantonly insulting Decent, even one step closer, insulting the creator god of the superhero in the book, this is simply too fucking!"

"Ah this..."

Lao Liuyi was a little dumbfounded for a moment, how could he be like this?

"Boss, you shouldn't have stopped me at that time, you know me."

The younger brother who ranked second complained: "When you touched that bitch, let me touch that little boy too, oh no, it's the God of Creation!"

The boss looked away from the manga, gave the second brother a sideways glance, and cursed with a smile: "I don't want to have to look at you when I do that."

"Hahaha."

All the younger brothers burst out laughing.

"Boss, why don't we vote again?"

The old fifth suggested: "This one is really more exciting than ordinary girls. I choose Amazing Amy. She is completely the heroine in the book, and she looks so pretty and smooth. Her parents are the authors of the book, so she It's the identity of the daughter of the Creator God again, fk! Just thinking about it is too exciting!"

"Do you still read children's books?"

The others didn't know who the amazing Amy was, and after the fifth science popularization, they all laughed.

"If you want me to say, if you do another vote, it will still be Nora Bing, the author of Laughter at Midnight!"

The third child couldn't help but speak.

"Oh, Nora Bing!"

When the name was mentioned, everyone nodded, even the second brother who had different preferences.

"This girl knows a lot."

"Yeah, I'm the one who bothers reading books the most. I get a headache when I read them, but I haven't missed a single book of hers. I've read each of them more than once. It's so classic."

"The key point is that she is also stunning. Her face, figure, and temperament are absolutely amazing! She doesn't look like a 50-year-old person at all, she's even more tender than a 20-year-old!"

"I want to treat her to Kung Pao Chicken, hehehe."

"Hey hey, maybe we don't have to force it at all, just invite her to come and pick us up."

"I still prefer to come hard!"

As soon as Chandler's mother was mentioned, everyone felt relieved and started a heated discussion.

Obviously, the world-class famous Liu Bei, Chandler's mother, and Nora Bing, are all famous in the universe.

"no!"

The boss put down the comic book, shook his head and said, "Amazing Amy and Nora Bing are both too famous, and they are completely different from this little comic writer."

"Fourth, what do you think?"

The third child looked at the fourth child who had not spoken much.

"Boss is right."

The fourth child hesitated and said: "Amazing Amy and Nora Bing are too famous, rich and powerful, we can't afford to provoke them, why don't we choose the bones, she is relatively not that famous."

"Who's the bone?"

Everyone shouted in unison.

"Dr. Temperley Buenreiner."

The fourth child explained: "She seems to be a forensic doctor who specializes in writing criminal investigation novels. Bone is her nickname."

"Hey, do you still like to watch this?"

The third child looked at him in surprise.

"Actually, I don't like watching this either."

The fourth child said with a smile: "It's just that there is a picture of her on the cover of the book. Her figure is too tall, and she is so eye-catching! Besides, she is a doctor~"

"This can be considered. It seems that everyone has favorite writers and characters."

The boss laughed, looked around, and looked at the sixth: "How about you, the sixth?"

"Brother, you know me, I don't like reading books, not at all."

The sixth child laughed.

"Boss, don't listen to him."

The fifth child revealed, "He has always liked a sister named Phoebe Buffy. It is true that he doesn't read books, but he watches a lot of DVDs."

"Phoebe Buffay's ever been in a movie?"

The boss laughed and said, "That's easy."

"She didn't take it."

The sixth child quickly explained: "It was taken by her twin sister Ursula."

"Good boy."

The boss was suddenly surprised: "Among us, you are the only one who keeps secrets. Where is this young lady now?"

"Boss, don't!"

The sixth child suddenly panicked. He had pure love for the eccentric eldest sister, Phoebe, and he didn't want to share it with everyone.

"Are we still brothers?"

The boss didn't care about this, he put his arms around the sixth and asked threateningly.

"……Yes."

The sixth child had a bitter face.

"Then it's over."

The boss laughed and said, "Good things must be shared."

As he spoke, he picked up a bottle of wine, poured a glass for everyone, raised his glasses and said, "Our brothers are getting married with twin sisters, what do you think?"

"Boss is wise!"

Except for the sixth child, everyone raised their glasses and laughed.

"Dry!"

The boss drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

In his opinion, what the other younger brothers said, no matter what Amy Magic, Nora Bean, or any doctor, is unreliable and too famous.

If it hadn't happened late at night last time, he wouldn't have gone out of his way to trouble John McCann.

The stakes are too high.

It's better to be a younger sister, she has no background, and she's still a twin sister. Looking at the appearance that the sixth child cherishes, I'm afraid the figure and appearance are not bad.

perfect!

After finishing his glass of wine, he was thinking about something good, when he suddenly felt dizzy, shook his head, and just when he felt something was wrong, he saw all five brothers fall down with blurred eyes.

"not good!"

The boss only had one last thought before passing out.

When they woke up again, they were horrified to find that the six brothers had been tied up in a strange place, and a tall man wearing a mask stood in front of them.

hospital.

Today is the day John McCann was discharged from the hospital.

In the hospitalization system in the United States, unless you are willing to give money all the time, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as it stabilizes, you will go home to recuperate.

"John, you are too impulsive."

An Asian man in a suit helped send John McCann to the car, and then sat next to him. After gesturing to the driver to drive, he chatted awkwardly about the recovery of his injury and his own concern. Seeing that John McCann did not answer, After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but speak his mind.

"I know you're devastated, but you shouldn't be giving away your entire fortune."

As the manager of John McCann, he dutifully persuaded: "You will always have to live in the future..."

John McCann remained silent.

The manager sighed and said nothing more.

His client is still too young. If it were someone else, he would have cried a lot in front of the camera every day, and then earned traffic and achieved himself.

But John was just silent, and even denied his publicity plan.

Now he has donated all his net worth to charity organizations, and looks like he has seen through the world. He just takes out his mobile phone to call the mobile phone of his deceased fiancée every day, and listens to the voice of the last message left by his fiancée.

The love is deep, and he doesn't know what to say when he meets such an immature client.

After sending John McCann home, before leaving, the manager couldn't help but said: "John, I won't say anything else, you should take a good rest and continue drawing Chapter 6 as soon as possible. To live."

"I won't be drawing Chapter 6 again."

John McCann finally spoke.

"what?"

The manager couldn't sit still: "What do you mean you won't draw Chapter 6 anymore? This is your job."

"Chapter 6 I'm out of inspiration."

John McCann said lightly: "I want to draw a new comic."

"Inspired?"

The manager breathed a sigh of relief: "What's the story?"

John McCann fell silent again.

"Okay, as long as you have an idea, rest well, I'll come and see you tomorrow."

The manager got up, said a word and left.

John McCann watched him leave, and then looked at the TV at home, his eyes full of longing.

I don't know how long it took before the TV suddenly turned on, and six familiar faces came into view. John McCann stared at the picture on the TV, and when the screen went black again, he suddenly laughed out loud, smiled, and He began to cry loudly, calling out his fiancée's name heartbreakingly.

The next day.

When the manager came over, he found a lot of new drawings on the table, his eyes lit up, and when he picked it up, he frowned.

This should be the inspiration for the new comics that John McCann said, but it is completely different from his previous style, too dark.

But he can understand.

The works of any creator are the projection of personal will. It is normal for John McCann to create such a dark style of painting after such a tragic experience.

"what do you think?"

John McCann woke up, saw the manager looking at his new manuscript, and asked.

"It's a bit like Marvel's Punisher."

The manager looked at John McCann in surprise, and saw that although his eyes still couldn't hide the pain, they were less hopeless and more cheerful than before. Although he didn't understand why the eyes were so big in one night There were no changes, but he still gave as much affirmation as possible: "That's the name, night?"

"It's an old name that was conceived before."

John McCann pushed the wheelchair over, said while taking a pen to add a touch to the title of the book on the sketch.

"Knight (Dark Knight)?"

The manager looked at it, nodded and said, "This is a bit interesting!"

With the addition of a K, the style of the comics will change, from a gloomy and desperate decadence to an anti-hero superhero comics, the audience will be much larger, and the possibility of making money will also greatly increase.

Mountainside Villa.

"I'm leaving?"

Justin dragged his luggage and said to Chuck, "Are you sure you don't need me to stay and clean? I can't go there."

"Need not."

Chuck shook his head: "Work is for living. Now that the case of Bloody John and the killing website has basically subsided, you can return to your normal life. Go abroad for a vacation to see your mother and sister. This is a normal life."

"Okay, thank you very much."

Justin glanced at Chuck, said no more, thanked him, and left with his luggage.

Chuck gave the money to see his mother and younger sister on vacation abroad, saying it was a benefit. Although she vaguely guessed in her heart whether Chuck was going to do experiments with his girlfriends or even his girlfriends and sisters during this period, she would not stay here. It's convenient, but when I think of Chuck's completely outspoken approach, I'm not sure about this guess.

Although I was worried that my best friend would not be able to get out of this deformed relationship, but my best friend is an adult, this is my best friend's own choice, and she can't say much.

Chuck watched Justin leave, returned to the villa, came to the bedroom, and said to the air, "Has it started?"

On the big TV screen, it suddenly lit up, and six fierce faces appeared.

late at night.

Chuck was busy in the kitchen, when a dark shadow approached quietly, Chuck continued to wash vegetables without noticing.

A hand knife hit Chuck hard on the neck.

Chuck took a step back, let the hand knife miss, and then hit the shadow behind him with an elbow.

The black shadow groaned, endured the pain, and punched Chuck in the face.

Chuck stretched out his hand to separate, twisted Sombra's arm with one hand, kicked him backwards, and then kicked him on the ass, sending him flying.

The black shadow fell to the ground and rolled, and when he looked over again, he suddenly exploded, only to see that Chuck had time to cut a tomato with his other hand.

The black shadow surging in anger, no longer holding back, rushed towards Chuck's vitals. This is a trick he has practiced recently.

Chuck frowned, kicked away the black fist that came from the black shadow's short body, kicked the black shadow's butt again, and then followed the black shadow that slid on the ground and flew out, kicking the black shadow with one kick after another. Shadow's buttocks acted as footballs and kicked them on the ground.

"enough!"

Soi Ying wanted to resist, but no matter how hard he tried, his strength, speed, and skill were all not in the same order. He really couldn't resist, and finally simply stopped: "You recognized me a long time ago, didn't you?"

"no!"

Chuck didn't stop on his feet and continued to kick his ass hard.

"..."

Hei Ying was speechless, seeing his brother annoyed that he was not going to recognize him with the black tiger that he was used to recently, so he directly reached out to take off the mask on his face.

You can deny the voice, but you can't deny the face.

Then he found out that he was too naive, his hand to take off the mask was directly knocked off, Chuck didn't let him have a chance to take off the mask at all, and kept kicking his ass while blocking his movements.

"Christian!"

Soi Ying yelled: "You are enough! I am your brother, not your ball!"

"No, you are not!"

Chuck ignored him and continued to beat him: "My brother can't be so weak, he doesn't have a girlfriend anymore."

"..."

The corners of Frank's mouth under the mask twitched, and he didn't know if it was the pain, or it was because Chuck still didn't forget to taunt him at this time.

Sorry for the first time!
Back in Wind River Valley, if he knew that this would be a joke for his brother, even if he fought Natalie a hundred times, he would have to use his full potential to kill those bastards.

Chuck beat his brother up for a while, then walked back to the kitchen as if nothing had happened, washed his hands, and continued cooking.

"Go and wash up, we'll have some food later."

"it is good!"

Frank lay on the ground for a while, leaning his elbows on the ground, watching Chuck cook there, when he heard this, he smiled and stood up.

After he finished washing, Chuck had already brought the food to the table. Frank looked at Chuck strangely: "You know I'm coming?"

"You can skip it."

Chuck was noncommittal: "This is originally the amount for three people."

"Holy shit!"

Frank was dumbfounded: "Don't tell me, you mean what I think?"

Chuck didn't answer, just blew his hands and started eating.

Frank saw Chuck like this, and thought of Chuck's connotation just now that he didn't have a girlfriend, and that without a girlfriend, he couldn't match him in combat power. Superhero comics, let me tell you something, your brother and I are now real superheroes!"

"Good for you."

Chuck said calmly.

"..."

Frank's smile froze for a moment.

The literal interpretation of this sentence is, you did a good job, I am proud of you, but many words must be combined with tone to truly understand the meaning of the words, and many times it is exactly the opposite of the literal meaning.

When Chuck said it in this tone, it was indifferent and perfunctory, meaning "I don't care about this at all, it's none of my business, as long as you are happy", which is similar to the worn out "hehe" on the other side of the ocean in the future. The same is true.

This is not the reaction he wanted!
 ps: There are fewer and fewer follow-up subscriptions. From now on, 1 chapter will be 4000+ per day. I feel that this book is written very well. Those dialogues are also based on the character design of classic characters in American dramas. Original scene dialogues should be written as much as possible. It's interesting, but the feedback is getting more and more boring, so that the author doesn't know how to adjust it, so I just forget it, and then I will write slowly according to the author's own ideas. It feels easy to write 4000+ words every day, everyone slowly see.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like