American comics: This guy is crazy.

Chapter 368: Rescue of Nanavi in ​​Progress
"Alan!"

After getting the round shield back, Eren was about to leave when Buggy called out to stop him.

He and Falcon are trapped here, and it is not easy to escape from the encirclement. He wants to take this opportunity to use his connections to escape from the predicament.

"Kiba, what a coincidence."

Seeing old acquaintances, Allen waved and greeted them. He ignored the soldiers' impatience and swaggered to the two of them. He said intriguingly: "Kibaba, you have so much free time, traveling with the black Batman. I didn't realize you like men."

“Don’t talk nonsense, I’m a normal person.” Sam immediately retorted: “Bucky and I are tracking down the super serum.”

"serum?"

Alan's eyes lit up and he asked, "Is it the hard kind after drinking it?"

"It's the serum you improved before, a re-optimized product." Bucky explained.

"How boring are you to check such worthless stuff."

"..."

It is worthless?

Now on the black market, a bottle of serum can be sold for millions of dollars.

However, in Allen's eyes, it was something not worth mentioning and he could rub it out with his hands if necessary.

Of course, the super serum cannot increase his strength. His strength is seventy-two times that of an ordinary person, so no serum or medicine can currently have any effect on him.

Besides, Allen doesn't think highly of the little bit of power brought by technology, just like the flashy dead muscles produced by technological fitness.

In fact, he was afraid that the bell would shrink and Kun Kun would never be able to raise his head again.

"The spread of the serum has resulted in a large number of superhumans in the world. If it is not controlled, the harm caused will be immeasurable." Buggy said seriously.

"Let me take a look."

Alan looked at the criminals hiding in the building and ran towards them at full speed.

The sound of gunfire subsided, and then figures flew out one after another.

Then Alan came out carrying a safe.

Suddenly, the officer's pupils shrank and he raised his hand to signal the soldiers to be ready to fire at any time.

The purpose of their trip was to seize the serum, and since the target item was right in front of them, they naturally paid special attention to it.

Who can resist the temptation of injecting super serum to gain superhuman strength?

Military officers in their prime even thought that once they had power, they would take the opportunity to overthrow the warlords and rule the country themselves.

"Friend, can you give me the serum?" the officer asked.

The password box was opened by hand, and three serums were embedded in the sponge to prevent damage from collision during transportation.

However, Alan did not respond, but broke off a tube of serum and smelled the liquid.

"It stinks!"

A foul, pungent smell made Alan throw it away in disgust. At the same time, he looked at the criminal with pity in his eyes.

Sure enough, the serum was flawed.

"gave it to you."

Putting down the password box casually, Alan raised his hand to cast the portal, looked at Bucky and Sam and shouted: "I'm going home, do you want to come with me?"

In response, Bucky and Sam exchanged glances and immediately followed suit.

Seeing this, the new American captain Walker shouted: "Wait, take me with you."

As a result, the portal suddenly closed, with no intention of taking him with it.

The next moment, Allen and the other two had returned to America.

As for how to locate the new Captain America and retrieve the shield, Unita only needs to hack into the network and retrieve the surveillance to track his whereabouts.

"Why send out the serum?" Sam asked puzzledly.

Allen said mysteriously, "This thing is a failed product. Men who have been injected with it can't call on others, they can only be called on by others. Women who have been injected with it want to call on others."

"..."

No wonder…

Bucky and Sam recalled that the faces of the men on the other side were abnormally smooth, without even a speck of beard, while the few female criminals looked particularly burly.

Smile at each other.

I suddenly felt that the serum was useless.

What if I give you great power? You just can't do it, no matter how fierce you are. "By the way, where is this place?"

Sam looked at the enclosed corridor, which looked like a secret military base.

beep...

In an instant, the eye-catching red light flashed and the shrill alarm sounded.

"Oops, our whereabouts have been exposed."

Allen said confidently: "I have a plan B."

They suddenly realized that they were teleported to a secret military base.

However, Sam said calmly: "I can intercede."

After all, he has an official background and has some say, so there is no need to make a big fuss.

"Really?"

Allen looked questioningly and asked, "Black Batman, is your face really that useful?"

"I'm Falcon, don't call me Batman. If you mention the word nigger again, I'll sue you for racial discrimination." Sam said angrily.

"Okay, Nigger Falcon."

"..."

Knowing that Alan was mentally ill, Sam had no choice but to forgive him.

I can't beat him, and he won't listen to me. It's hard to deal with...

There was a sound of footsteps.

The heavily armed guards were approaching.

"Don't be nervous guys, I'm Falcon, a major in the Air Force..."

There was a mysterious confidence in Sam's tone, as if if he told his origins, the guards on the opposite side would definitely be respectful.

bang bang bang...

"Gift Crab..."

The oncoming barrage of bullets responded, forcing the three to retreat into a corner.

Sam, who refused to give up, stuck his head out and shouted a reminder: "I am Major Sam, I know Colonel Rhodes, we are all family."

Unfortunately, the intensive firepower suppressed it.

Bucky patted his shoulder, and Sam subconsciously said, "Don't comfort me, there must be some misunderstanding."

Bucky just pointed at the words on the wall and didn't say anything more.

What comes into view is the Lex Group Employee Code of Conduct Manual.

Sam's dark cheeks turned a shade of embarrassed red.

It all turned out to be a mess.

It turned out that he had broken into Lai Tu's research base.

At this time, Alan stretched his shins and swung the round shield in his right hand back and forth, trying to find the feel.

Suddenly, he threw it towards the guard on the opposite side who was maintaining a tactical formation.

Without even a glance, Alan backed around the corner.

"After my careful analysis, the shield thrown at the angle just now, through the trajectory of rebound, basically cleared the area." Allen said very confidently.

Indeed, the suppressed gunfire no longer sounded.

The three of them leaned their heads along the wall to observe the situation.

In fact, the attack missed and the round shield was deeply embedded in the wall.

The reason why the guard stopped shooting was that he was shocked by the opponent's strength.

The research base, located underground, was originally built to withstand nuclear bombs. Every wall has a large amount of steel bars stuffed in it so it can withstand howitzer bombardment.

Luther, who was in the command room, looked at the surveillance screen and ordered: "Retreat, don't make meaningless sacrifices."

On another screen, data analysis was displayed.

The power of the round shield's attack just now has been used to calculate the lethality, and thus we have come to the conclusion that no matter how many more guards there are, they are all seeking death.

Although Luther's family was wealthy and he didn't care about such a small amount of pension, he didn't want to lose any lives after all.

(End of this chapter)