American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!.

Chapter 303 The strength of the gorilla, the loyalty of the dog, and the carrying speed of the leopard.

"Any questions?"

Chandler saw Peter's eyes were looking outside, so he walked over and asked him.

"Nothing, what's her name?"

Peter asked the name of the deceased.

"Kayla Cofield, she and two other friends are here to participate in the Miss Corn competition."

Chandler said to him, "Her friends said she disappeared last night. I didn't expect that she would freeze to death here."

Glancing to the left and right, he coughed and asked Peter in a low voice: "Brother, can you tell me who the murderer is?"

Now Chandler has developed a dependence on Peter.

Whenever there is a case involving super powers, the first thing he thinks of is seeking Peter's help.

With Peter's help over the years, he has surpassed Ryan in position and became the deputy chief of the Smallwell Police Department.

"Do you think I'm a futurist? Knowing the murderer by just looking at the dead is something only a prophet can do."

Peter glanced at him and said speechlessly.

If Star-Lord hadn't been involved as the reporter of the discovery of the body, he would have had no interest in getting involved in such troublesome matters.

"You are just so magical in my eyes, man."

Chandler flattered Peter.

"I heard you had a daughter."

He soon returned to gossiping about Peter's daughter.

"Uh-huh, is there a problem?"

"Congratulations. You should have informed me so I could prepare a gift for your daughter."

Chandler said in a slightly regretful tone.

"No thanks. Raven has everything she needs now. She should be the richest girl in Smallville now."

Peter said something that stunned Chandler.

"The richest? Are you saying you're writing your will to her now?"

Chandler asked confused.

Looking at Peter, who was about the same age as his son and had faces without any wrinkles, he wondered why Peter's children were still so young even after they got married.

As for a will, we don’t even know who will write it to whom!

at the same time.

Chloe, who was standing outside the crime scene, was tiptoeing to look inside.

As the editor-in-chief of The Torch, Chloe developed a keen interest in the news of the deaths that occurred at the Harvest Festival.

"Death of the Ice Princess at the Smallwell Corn Festival!"

Chloe even thought of the news topic she would write about.

"I need to go in and take a look, Lana, can you help me figure out a solution?"

Chloe took a deep breath and looked at Lana beside her for help.

"Aren't you afraid of dead bodies?"

Lana asked her speechlessly.

"Yes, I am very scared, but as a journalist, the scariest thing is that no one pays attention to the news you write."

Chloe's eyes searched the scene and she spotted Peter inside.

"Mr. Padraic is in there, Lana, can you help me?"

Chloe asks Lana to speak to Peter so she can enter.

After being pestered by Chloe, Lana had no choice but to agree to her.

A few minutes later.

Peter walked out of the room and saw a somewhat embarrassed Lana and Chloe walking up together.

"Uncle Padraic."

Seeing the two people greeting him, Peter stopped and looked at them, "Lana, Chloe, good morning."

"Good morning, Uncle Padraic."

Lana said with an unnatural expression: "Can you say hello to Officer Chandler? Chloe wants to go in and take a look."

Hearing Lana's request, Peter turned his eyes to Chloe who was eager to try.

"of course can."

He nodded and said to the two women.

"Thank you, sir."

Chloe immediately thanked him excitedly.

After leaving the death scene, Chloe, who obtained first-hand information, did not return to school immediately, but continued her investigation on the "Ice Corn" girl.

Talon Club.

At this time, the female teacher who was in charge of the Miss Corn selection competition was training the girls participating in the pageant.

"Okay, girls, take a five-minute break, and then we'll start over from the beginning."

Following the female teacher's order, the girls dressed sexy and beautifully began to go off the stage to rest.

Chloe, with her camera, walked into the training ground.

"Ms. Knight, can I talk to you for a minute?"

Chloe came over and asked the female teacher.

"What do you want to ask, Chloe?"

The female teacher knew Chloe, so she didn't beat around the bush with her.

"About the girl who froze to death in the alley today, Ms. Knight."

The female teacher put down the cup in her hand. "All I know about this matter is her and two other girls. They were the last to come in. I don't know much about the others."

Chloe nodded and continued, "Which two girls?"

"Victoria and Taylor."

As she spoke, she pointed to the two girls who were resting - one black and one white, two beauties with very different skin colors, to Chloe.

After thanking the female teacher who provided the clue, Chloe sat in the rest area, observing the two girls' every move. It was not until the training was almost over that Chloe found an opportunity.

Seeing the two of them go to an empty corner to discuss something, Chloe followed them.

"Are you sure no one saw what you did?"

Victoria, the white girl, whispered to Taylor.

Taylor, who has dark skin, said helplessly: "She wants to spread the news, what else can I do? Maybe we should turn back time, go back to the past, do nothing, and then go home."

"Don't be silly, we have to attend this celebration, it will be a great distraction."

Victoria said to the black man, "Go ahead as planned."

"Crack!"

As the two were talking, they suddenly heard a faint shutter sound.

Taylor looked in the direction of the sound and saw a figure leaving quickly.

Realizing that her actions might be discovered, Victoria immediately said anxiously: "Don't let her run away."

"She can't run away."

The black woman Taylor looked in the direction where Chloe disappeared and whispered.

"call!"

Chloe took a deep breath and quickly left the Talon Club with her camera.

Walking to the parking lot, she opened the door and called Lana.

"Hey, Lana, where are you? I think I found a major clue this time, about the Ice Princess."

Chloe calmed her excitement.

As she spoke, she turned on the car engine and wanted to leave the club quickly.

The engine didn't start, but I noticed a rush of cold air coming into the car.

Chloe shuddered and reached out to turn off the air conditioner.

But no matter how many times she pressed the car's air-conditioning button, she found that the cold air still kept pouring in.

The cold air quickly attacked her body and the car windows began to freeze.

"No, no, no!"

Chloe, panicking, immediately reached for the door handle, trying to push the door open and get out.

But no matter how hard she tried, the car door handle didn't budge.

Chloe's hair and eyelashes began to freeze as the cold air condensed on her body.

Her body gradually lost consciousness and her consciousness began to become blurred, but even so, she still used the last bit of her strength, raised her fingers, and touched the car door switch.

With a "click", the car door handle was broken off by her.

A feeling of despair instantly spread throughout Chloe's body.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, a figure came to the car door.

Mary McBee grabbed the car door with one hand, and with the power of the gorilla, she pulled the door open.

Seeing Chloe who was drowsy in the car, she hugged her and carried her out of the car.

"Hey, you okay?"

McBee asked Chloe while holding her, who was shivering all over.

"Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

While comforting Chloe, she activated her cheetah-like speed and rushed to Smallwell's hospital.

A few minutes later.

McBee successfully takes Chloe to the hospital.

Standing in the corridor outside the ward, watching Chloe being pushed in by the doctors, McBee breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she is a thief in secret, she has never done anything to hurt others.

At most, they can shake off the security and guard personnel, or push them away.

Seeing someone in danger, she didn't care about exposing her abilities and rescued the person.

Sitting down in the lounge area from the corridor, she touched the Tantu necklace she was wearing.

The necklace, which looked like it was made of pierced animal bones, gave her a strange feeling.

"What exactly is this?"

Touching the necklace, McBee whispered to himself.

She didn't understand why the necklace gave her animal powers.

When she opened the car door just now, she subconsciously used the power of the gorilla.

While running towards the hospital, the image of a cheetah emerged in her mind, so she used it naturally.

Two days ago, she tried to jump from the building and found that she could fly in the air like an eagle.

Stretching out his hands and looking at his palms, McBee felt a turmoil in his heart.

Maybe this necklace of mine can change something.

Although I don’t know how to change it, perhaps the most magical thing it can do is to guide myself to find some answers.

Find and discover your true identity.

She had always thought that she was just an ordinary person, but suddenly she felt that her life had taken a different direction.

Meanwhile, Padraic Farms.

Azu is giving Peter advice on farm construction.

"Dad, I think after Nick Fury leaves, our farm needs a new black man. No, I mean a new helper, especially with Raven."

Peter was teasing Raven, and when he heard this, he raised his head and asked him with some confusion: "You want to recruit someone?"

"Yes."

"So what kind of person do you want to recruit?"

A Zu thought for a moment and said confidently, "I think black people are the best. They should have the strength of an orangutan, the loyalty and diligence of a dog, and the speed of a leopard."

"There are no slave workers in this world who can compare to black people."

(End of this chapter)