American comics: This guy is crazy.

Chapter 369 Alan removes the toilet plug for the bald man
"Why did they all run away?"

Allen couldn't help but guess: "Could it be that my domineering aura frightened them?"

Retrieve the buckler.

Notice the camera in the corner.

Alan jumped up and down and waved, saying, "Baldy, come out and talk."

Ding!
The elevator door at the end of the corridor opened automatically.

"Let's go and meet the real owner."

Hanging the round shield behind him, Alan walked into the elevator regardless of the danger.

Bucky and Sam looked at each other helplessly and could only follow each other.

The research base had no idea of ​​the terrain and they had no chance of escaping.

Besides, LexCorp is a high-tech enterprise that cannot be underestimated, and its technological level may not be much worse than that of Stark Industries.

Ding!
Descend straight down to the last level.

As the door opened, what came into view was an office with crazy and luxurious decoration.

At this time, Luther, sitting in the boss chair, watched the three people arrive.

He was covered in armor and looked very bulky, unlike the clear lines of Iron Man.

Next to her was a tall assistant with neatly trimmed short hair, a driver's uniform that highlighted her figure, a hip-hugging miniskirt and opaque black stockings, showing her competence and sexiness.

She is Eve, Luther's right-hand man. They are not just superiors and subordinates, but even lovers.

Phew…

Suddenly, there was a discordant sneer.

Sam avoided his eyes, licked his lips awkwardly, and tried hard not to laugh out loud.

And Bucky has a tendency to be unable to suppress the corners of his mouth.

It’s just that the toilet plug on Luther’s head is too conspicuous.

"Hello, Baldy."

Alan greeted like a friend.

"I've been looking for you for a long time."

Luther said grimly, "Take down the damn thing quickly, or I will order the killing of that brainless shark and pink dolphin."

Ever since the Silence Staff was attached to his head, he had sought help from many people.

As a result, everyone returned disappointed.

The only feasible solution is to cut off the skin on the top of the head and then transplant another piece of skin.

In this case, enduring the weird looks caused by the skin color difference on the top of your head for a lifetime is an unacceptable outcome.

So, Luther tried every means to force Allen to take it down.

Keep collecting intelligence and waiting for the opportunity.

Finally, Nanavi and the pink dolphin lived a shameless life, and he finally seized the opportunity.

In the past, there might be nothing that could be done.

But it turns out that Alan is really nice to Nanawei, and with the appearance of the pink dolphin, things are about to find a breakthrough.

"Can't you just call and tell us about such a small matter?" Alan said disapprovingly.

After all, there is not much hatred between the two sides, and as long as Luther is willing to lower his posture, Allen is willing to take it down.

"Can you please look at me?" Lutherwin said angrily.

As soon as he arrived at the office, Alan's eyes were fixed on Eve, especially her thighs in black stockings.

Oh…

Alan responded, glanced at Luther, then returned his gaze to Eve's thighs, and said very frankly: "You're not as pretty as her."

"..."

Luther stood up suddenly and threatened: "I didn't invite you here to see my thighs."

As the projector is turned on, the monitoring screen is played out.

In a giant water tank, Nanawi, who had not been seen for a long time, was swimming lovingly with a pink dolphin, showing no awareness of the danger they were in.

"This guy is different now that he has a wife. He's so greasy and it's disgusting to watch."

Alan had a look of disgust on his face, and seemed a bit envious and jealous of Nanawei and the dolphin playing in the water.

"Take the toilet plug out for me now."

Luther pointed to the top of his head and warned sternly: "Otherwise, I will immediately order people to release high voltage into the water. If the electric shock doesn't kill you, then I will put in highly toxic substances."

"You are so vicious."

Alan looked shocked, then said seriously: "But I agree. As a single person, I can't stand seeing people in pairs." "..."

Why don't you play by the rules?

The harsh words that Luther had prepared were stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter them.

When he was stunned, Alan suddenly held his hand and said gratefully: "Baldy, I am very pleased to see Nanawei living a happy life, so I entrust them to you."

"..."

not like this.

Why doesn't any of it match the plan I envisioned?

Luther's expression flashed with panic, and he pretended to be calm and said: "I'm not kidding, I know you care about this shark."

"Don't mess around. Playing with idiots will make you lose your IQ."

Alan's nonchalant look really made him feel a sense of crisis.

Is it possible that all my efforts have been wasted and I will have to live with a toilet plug for the rest of my life?

"How can you agree to that?"

Suddenly, Luther was like a deflated ball. His attitude was no longer tough, but full of humiliation and compromise.

"It's very simple."

Allen said frivolously: "Just compliment me on how handsome I am."

"..."

Is it really that simple?
Is this another joke?
The intelligence Luther collected led him to conclude that this guy was a genuine psychopath with an unpredictable personality that was completely unpredictable.

"Being handsome is my insignificant advantage. Although I never mention it to others, the reality is right in front of us." Alan boasted shamelessly.

Have some shame?

Can we aspire to be a little higher?

"You're so handsome." Luther said reluctantly.

"So perfunctory." Alan said indifferently.

"You are really handsome, the most handsome man I have ever seen."

"It's okay if you feel embarrassed."

"Being handsome is what defines you. You should let the whole world see your face on the big screen."

"real."

"Of course it's true. If you're willing, I'll pay you to make a movie that will make women all over the world obsessed with you."

"That's so embarrassing, is it the kind that doesn't require clothes?"

"What do you mean?" Luther asked with his eyes wide open in confusion.

I had a vague idea that it was an adult education film.

Luther, who is worth billions, has never lacked women, so he naturally does not need to watch movies to satisfy his physical needs. One can't help but wonder whether there is a misunderstanding.

"Forget it. I'm shy and introverted, so I won't consider entering the entertainment industry for now."

Allen said with satisfaction: "Baldy, since you are so smart, I will help you pull it out."

"Thank you so much."

Luther breathed a sigh of relief, and his depressed mood disappeared.

The time has finally come to get rid of that damn toilet plug.

"Baldy, kneel down."

"what?"

Allen said seriously, "It's easier to pull it out if you kneel down. I can't reach it if you stand."

Looking at Alan, who was half a head shorter than me, it suddenly seemed reasonable.

Luther knelt down on his knees, supported himself on the ground with his hands, and urged, "Come on."

"I am coming."

Because Luther lowered his head, he didn't see the nasty expression on Allen's face at all.

A pulling sensation was felt.

Alan grabbed the handle and pulled it out.

"Don't worry, I'll change my position."

"Why did you step on my shoulder?"

(End of this chapter)