People in DC, every day administrative leave

Chapter 138 138. The Electric Bird Boy
Bah!
The baguette held up the mace!

Zhang San, who was flashing lightning in his other hand, smiled, and suddenly raised his leg during the punching process, and kicked the eagle bird who was guarding against his hand again! ! !

But this time the attack did not come with lightning, so Carter resisted.

Although he resisted, judging from the twitching expression on his face, he was probably holding on.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang San resolutely stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the mace, trying to grab this good thing.

"Damn it, the little bird has been beaten and still held so tightly, let go!"

Seeing that the other party was holding on to the weapon tightly and not letting go, Zhang San made another kick.

hiss.
Carter, whose entire face was about to turn into a chrysanthemum, gritted his teeth and refused to let go. He knew that as soon as he let go, the weapon would be stolen by the keyboard man!

Suddenly, he smelled an extremely stinky smell, and the source of this smell was the front of the baguette slowly approaching his mouth
Seeing what was on it, Carter's spirit suddenly collapsed, and the hand that the bird had not let go of when it was kicked was released when the baguette was about to hit its mouth.

The moment he got the item, Zhang San received it in his personal space. When he was waving the weapon in his hand to drive the opponent off the plane, the scene in front of him suddenly changed to the streets of Kandak.

Zhang San reacted quickly and canceled the enchantment, and found that passers-by all approached him and asked to take a photo with it.

[Dr. Fucking Fate! 】

No need to think about what is going on, Dr. Fate used the trick he used to deal with Adam to move him to the city of Kandak.

When he got rid of the crowd and returned to his original position, there was no Justice Society fighter plane, but a good buddy stood in the air and turned his head to look at him.

【Fuck! 】

That is a fighter plane with all its parts made of N metal!
Runs so damn fast!

On a hilltop not far from the city, Adam stood next to Zhang San, looking at the statue of the defender standing in the city, and asked it a little confused: "Do you think I can really be a hero?"

"Heroes are not spoken, but made. As long as you are a bad guy, you are a hero."

"It's not really me"

Adam told this buddy called Keyboard a story:

In the story, he failed to protect his wife, and he was saved by his son who had divine power, but he failed to protect his son who passed on the power to him after gaining divine power.

The hero has never been him, it has always been his son.

"My son definitely hopes that you can become a hero, which is why he passed on his power to you."

Patting Adam on the shoulder, Zhang San wanted him to be a good person in the future.

The Black Adam in this world is not as bad as in other worlds, he can be a hero to protect Kandak.

"Thank you, Keyboard. Although I don't know why you look like this, you are the first friend I know."

Somewhat touched Adam flew up, he flew to the city in front of him, and accepted the identity of the defender.

Looking at the mercenaries flying from the city to the distance from time to time, Zhang San felt that if he had no money, he might be able to become an emotional expert on the radio.

have a look!What is a master.

Black Adam has been called a hero by him, is there anything more amazing than this?

buzz
Taking out the vibrating mobile phone, seeing that it was Director Daniel calling, Zhang San hurriedly climbed into the spaceship:

"Is there something wrong in the bureau?"

(The FBI is here, they are here to investigate the last kidnapping case, you hurry to the police station.)
Hearing Director Daniel's hasty tone, he didn't wait for a second and directly drove the spaceship to accelerate to Evergreen at full speed.

Evergreen Police Department.

Zhang San, who hurried in, responded to the greetings from his colleagues, and knocked on the door of the director's office.

After entering the door, the two people sitting in the office all looked over.

The strange man sitting opposite Director Daniel should be from the FBI.

He is neither strong nor thin, about 1.8 meters tall. He is a middle-aged man with blond hair who looks very ordinary.

"Zhang San, this is Frank Zhuoben, an agent of the FBI." Director Daniel introduced the agent to him.

Frank Zhuoben?
Why does Zhang San seem to have heard of this name somewhere? It feels very familiar.
"Hi Officer Zhang, you may not know that the police stations in various places are now learning how you handled the police situation when you were in Gotham."

"what?"

Zhang San, who shook hands with him, looked a little confused.

"It was the body cameras, and Gordon sent the footage from them to the other police departments."

Chief Daniel explained to him that since Zhang San returned from Gotham City, his law enforcement records have become the learning objects of various police stations.

The words "quick, accurate and ruthless" can not only protect the police officers themselves, but also protect the victims in time.

From raising the gun to the micro-movements of the suspect, Officer Zhang, who reacts very quickly, has become a textbook for novice police officers.

Seeing that Zhang San was looking at him with [Where is my bonus] eyes, Director Daniel changed the subject and got down to business:

"Detective Frank needs to come to ask the victim some questions. As the police officer at the time, you will accompany him there."

"Good chief."

With the presence of outsiders, Zhang San can't do too much, so let's come back and ask about the bonus.

After getting in the car, he glanced at the address on his hand, and then drove Agent Frank, the co-pilot, into the street.

On the street, the coolly dressed women are still familiar faces, but there are also a few newcomers.

Seeing these roadside workers blowing kisses to the police cars, Frank joked: "You are quite popular with them, Officer Zhang."

"It's just that I'm more popular." Officer Zhang, who was wearing sunglasses, stared straight at the road ahead without turning his head to respond to the people greeting him on the street.

After several intersections, the vehicle stopped in front of a motel.

The victim named Elena lived here, in a cheap motel.

Zhang San took Frank to the door of Room 23 and knocked on the door: "Police, Ms. Elena?"

After about a minute, the person inside unlocked the door.

"Sorry officer, I was just sleeping"

Seeing her sunken eye sockets, the two people at the door immediately guessed what Elena was doing just now.

She was definitely not sleeping.

"Quit if you don't want to die. I don't want to see people who are finally saved committing suicide."

After scanning the environment in the room, Zhang San felt that it could be summed up in one word:
chaos!
Clothes and pants were thrown around, and stockings and handbags were tangled together and stuffed into a cupboard that couldn't be closed.

The toilet door was broken, and Elena fixed it by tying a rope to the lock and hanging it from a nail in the door frame.

The unfinished snacks are put together with a pile of magazines on the bed, some are for adults, and some are about dressing.
(End of this chapter)