The FBI in the American comics, the first battle to persuade Harley Quinn

"It's a piece of cake indeed. In fact, we don't even need to do anything about it." Angron's voice was slightly annoyed. "Did you know that Lao Ba opened an internet cafe?"

"Yeah, I've heard that lately, the kids at the FBI Academy have been skipping classes and gathering at Lao Ba's internet cafe."

"That's good to know. Lao Ba also does some intermediary business in the internet cafe... For example, the mercenary who kidnapped Ms. Lucy's girlfriend this time was introduced by him."

"...What the hell?"

"There's something even more outrageous," Angron whispered. "The Prime Minister and his friends have infiltrated this mercenary group."

"Li Chengfeng and his friends?"

Harry was stunned for a moment, then looked around.

Pepper, Catwoman and Lois stood up subconsciously.

They had already guessed who the so-called "friends" were.

"These stinky men..."

"The Idea King has really appeared!?"

Chapter 896 The King of Ideas...is not Li Chengfeng!

King of ideas.

This kind of creature usually appears in a group of more than two boys, especially when they have no other means of entertainment except walking on the street.

Generally speaking, when the idea king appears, men will immediately share the same mind and then start to subconsciously cooperate with the idea king.

In a sense, Idea King itself is a form of self-entertainment created out of boredom.

But this is for ordinary people.

It is somewhat embarrassing when this king of ideas is born among Li Chengfeng, Tony Stark, Bruce Wayne and Clark Kent.

These four people have strength, authority, and brains. They are basically the perfect team...

Uh, team.

But when these advantages serve the idea king's stupid ideas, they become the biggest disadvantages.

"So, the current situation is that Li Chengfeng and the other four have joined the team that kidnapped Lucy Lane's girlfriend?" Little Pepper took a breath and said with gritted teeth, "These stinky men... just how idle can they be!? Can't they try to maintain world peace!?"

"Believe me, Pepper, they really don't have that much free time." Lois Lane was relatively calm. "But this idea king... I'm afraid it's Li Chengfeng. It's not surprising at all, it's always him."

"Although I really want to speak up for our Pudding..." Harley Quinn said with a smile, "But in this situation, it seems that Pudding really can't escape responsibility."

"What I don't understand is, would even Bruce be coerced by them?" Catwoman asked doubtfully, "You know, Bruce has always been a bit too serious. He definitely wouldn't get involved in this kind of thing. So... could something unknown have happened? For example, is there a dangerous person among this mercenary team..."

After Catwoman said this, everyone looked at her.

There was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

"How dangerous a person must he be to make all four of them come out in force?" Lucy Lane was a little stunned. "Compared to that, I still hope that this is just their own amusement..."

At this moment, the voice of the eighth prince Koz came from the other end of the communicator.

"Dear ladies... this is indeed an entertainment activity for the Prime Minister and the other three..."

"But there is one thing you may have summarized a little distortedly."

"This time...King Dianzi is really not the prime minister's father."

……

In the villa.

The two mercenary teams split up and completely went their separate ways in the villa.

The original plan was to gather outside the door of the only lighted bedroom after taking control of the entire villa.

but……

They will never have this chance again.

One team was led by the mercenary leader himself, and the other was led by his deputy.

The team led by the deputy was knocked to the ground silently after being completely immersed in the darkness.

In the end, only three people were left standing among the mercenaries...

There was another one squatting on the side, looking a little listless.

"How many times have I told you that we should hold back a little longer and wait until we finally face Lucy Lane's girlfriend before we take action? That's the only way to push the drama to its climax!"

The mercenary standing in the front suddenly pulled off his black hood, and as expected, it was Li Chengfeng.

At this moment, he looked at the two people who had just taken action with some resentment.

Others also took off their hoods.

It was Clark and Bruce, the world's best duo, who took action to eliminate the mercenaries.

Especially when two people start fighting, there is no communication at all, it is completely tacit understanding.

This action was so coordinated that even Li Chengfeng was jealous...

You two are so good! You don’t want to play with me, right?!

"If you have time to blame us, why don't you first see what's wrong with Tony!"

"What can he do? He's just having a CEO issue!" Li Chengfeng rolled his eyes. "Don't change the subject! As the idea king this time, you ended our fun prematurely! You're not even qualified!"

"CEO's disease?" Clark squatted down to check on Tony's condition. "What is CEO's disease?"

"Oh, it's just a stomach ailment and claustrophobia... a common problem among the domineering CEOs in classic romance novels." Li Chengfeng turned around and said, "I'll light a lamp and it will be basically fine."

After saying that, Li Chengfeng snapped his fingers.

The lighting system is fully activated.

Only the lights around them were lit.

...He hasn't had enough fun with this matter.

After all, he is not the king of ideas this time!

Bruce Wayne has finally fallen, so of course he has to enjoy it.

"I felt something was wrong from the beginning. Why did I become the so-called king of ideas at that moment..." Bruce Wayne frowned, "This... doesn't fit my personality?"

"But you said it yourself... You can't blame me, right?"

"I said it myself..." Bruce Wayne pondered for a moment, and suddenly, a strange light flashed in his eyes, "I remember that at that time... a hint of blue seemed to flash in my mind..."

blue.

Li Chengfeng subconsciously covered his mouth.

…try not to laugh out loud.

No wonder Bruce Wayne became the idea king among men at that time.

Generally speaking, this role is played by Li Chengfeng.

After all this fuss, Bruce was confused.

This is not surprising, not surprising (Cao Cao’s face).

Looking at Li Chengfeng covering his mouth and his half-smile, what could a smart man like Bruce Wayne not understand?

He hadn't expected that he would never fail to deliver in all the major events...

As a result, he lost his reputation in such a small matter!

Oh my God! O earth!

How did he become someone like Li Chengfeng?!

The world is so cruel!

Li Chengfeng: "Hey, you're thinking of some very rude words in your head, right?"

Just as Li Chengfeng and Bruce Wayne were staring at each other, Tony Stark, who was squatting beside them, finally calmed down.

But with the aftereffect still lingering, he raised his hand weakly.

"Um, guys... I think I could use a little help..."

"My legs are weak...I can't stand up."

Hearing this, Clark Kent reached out and easily picked up Tony Stark.

"Honestly, I sometimes wonder how someone with your physique can be a superhero."

"I'm an intellectual hero... and my physical abilities depend on which armor I'm wearing that day." Tony Stark steadied himself by holding Clark's arm. "So, should we continue?"

"Of course!"

The voices of the other three sounded at the same time, decisive and resolute.

"Everyone is here!"

Chapter 897 Li Chengfeng: I hope that next time I will understand the art of memory erasure!

With the blessing of the classic quotes of the Republic, the four people put on their masks again and headed towards the destination of the mercenary captain.

As for Tony Stark's stomach problems and claustrophobia, Li Chengfeng also cured them.

From now on, Tony is no longer a complete president.

Oh, he's not the CEO anymore, he's just a gigolo who eats chili peppers...

Uh no, an old white-faced guy, I still like the kind with a mustache.

"Sometimes I really wonder why a mature woman as outstanding and beautiful as Pepper would fall for you? Is it because you're older? Or because you don't shower?" Li Chengfeng nudged Tony Stark with his shoulder. "Look at you, every penny you make now is earned by Pepper... You've become a completely hands-off boss. Besides dealing with your tattered armor, you're just responsible for sleeping with the female president..."

"You know shit! What do you really think has kept me so captivated for so many years?" Tony Stark, no longer affected by his CEO syndrome, quickly regained his arrogant and frivolous demeanor. "Don't underestimate my beard. It's my secret weapon... Back then, whenever I leaned over, every woman fell head over heels for it!"

"Fuck, I really hope that next time I learn amnesia, I can erase the memory of what I just experienced from my mind!"

Li Chengfeng pretended to vomit.

But he was met with two eyes full of innocence and doubt.

"Ah? Why do they like your beard? Especially when you bend over? Is there any necessary logical connection between them?" Bruce Wayne, the fake playboy, frowned and asked, "Besides, beards will make people look a bit sloppy, right?"

"Yeah, shouldn't your CEOs manage their image?" Clark Kent was even more curious. "Or is Tony a special CEO? I've interviewed many CEOs of large companies, and most of them don't grow beards, right?"

Li Chengfeng and Tony Stark looked at each other.

They chose to remain silent.

They really didn't want to explain what role the beard played in their previous obscure topic.

It is better for people who don’t understand not to understand in their entire life.

So with the problems of Clark Kent and Bruce Wayne, the four-member team continued on.

Angron and Koz, who had been following them not far away, also followed diligently.

Of course, Li Chengfeng and the others could not hide their existence, but Li Chengfeng did not mind.

...But if he knew that the communication between these two brothers and the women in the campaign office was always open, and that everything they just said was transmitted to the other side word for word...

He estimated that at least Curze and Angron would have to break their legs and stay in bed for two days.

Angron and Koz obviously thought of this and wiped the cold sweat from their heads.

"Koz...are we really going to continue following this?"

"What nonsense are you talking about at this hour, Angron?"

"Ah... I hope that the Prime Minister will take it easy on us when the time comes."

"The Prime Minister will definitely take revenge on us... but that will only happen after he and his friends have escaped unscathed from the clutches of these women!" Koz let out a wicked grin. "However, they probably won't be able to escape."

"Ah... Father-in-law," Angron sighed. "This means... I won't be able to revive the L-demon again anytime soon! I don't want to be bullied by that vixen Fulgrim every day!"

"My condolences. Who told you to be so slow?"