When you are a police officer in American comics, every day is a holiday

At this time, there are still many people who do not believe that all this is true.

Chapter 50 Come with Me

As Zhao Hao became more and more popular in a certain live broadcast room, people near the Free Street in Hughes City soon also paid attention to this.

And these people immediately took out their mobile phones and started recording at the sky.

After all, they were also very noisy by the sound of people from the motherland flying around in the morning.

But they have no law enforcement power and don't know the altitude control act, so they can only get up cursing.

Now seeing that Zhao Hao in the live broadcast room seemed to be serious, everyone started to get excited.

Because of the existence of mutants in this world, they would go berserk from time to time and hurt innocent passers-by, so the situation of extraordinary people was in a very embarrassing position.

They have powerful power and could have served society better, but because they could not control their power well, they became troublemakers in society, and were then hostile to some people.

Coupled with the fact that a supernatural being uses his superpowers for personal gain, it further caused social conflicts.

Although Vought Corporation has tried hard to package the Super Seven, the public generally still doesn't like the Extraordinary People very much.

However, because there is no law to manage supernatural beings, people have always been angry but dare not speak out against the supernatural beings who use their superpowers to skirt the law.

And now Zhao Hao actually dared to point the Stinger missile at his fellow countrymen and even sent out a robot, which immediately made ordinary people excited.

"It should have been like this a long time ago. Why are those extraordinary beings exempt from legal restrictions?"

"It's time to catch them all and let them pick cotton."

"Well done, Officer Zhao, we support you."

"Supernormal people are also human beings and must abide by the law!"

The number of people online in the live broadcast room soon reached more than half a million.

However, there are still a small number of people who support it, and most people are still not optimistic that Zhao Hao can arrest people from the motherland.

In the midst of doubts, the sentry stopped in front of the motherland.

And Homelander looked at the robot that suddenly appeared in front of him with a puzzled look.

At this time, Zhao Hao's voice rang out through the sentinel robot.

"This is Superintendent Zhao of Hughes City. You have violated the air traffic control law. Now please come down and cooperate and accept the investigation."

Hearing this, the people of the motherland suddenly felt angry.

I had just returned from working overtime in Gotham City and was immediately sent to work in Hughes City.

Unexpectedly, after looking through X-ray eyes for a long time, I couldn't find the invisible person and even if I didn't say anything, I would be stopped by a policeman for questioning.

How could he, with his bad temper, bear this?

"Get out of here! I don't have time to play with you!"

After scolding, he planned to leave.

And Zhao Hao was just waiting for the other party's words.

As soon as the other party finished speaking, he pulled the trigger and the Stinger missile was launched.

"Whew..." sound.

The Stinger missile hit the Homelander instantly at a speed of Mach 2.2.

"Boom!" was heard loudly, and then a figure began to fall from the sky.

After a while, the figure fell to the ground with a "bang..." sound.

At this time, the doubts in the live broadcast room disappeared, and what was left was cheers.

"Just for this reason, I'm paying attention to Officer Zhao!"

"Haha, these superheroes also have this day."

"I reported the anchor. How can you treat a superhero like this?"

"Get out of here upstairs!"

"The people of the motherland have done nothing wrong, so why are they attacking us with missiles?"

"To deal with people like this, you should use missiles!"

As more and more people watched the live broadcast, some fans from the motherland also appeared and began to verbally attack Zhao Hao.

After all, the character of the motherland is still very popular, especially among women.

Strong, handsome, righteous, and sunny, it almost meets most women's needs for their significant other.

But at this time, Zhao Hao ignored the barrage of comments. Instead, he asked the sentry to return to his side and then walked towards his fellow countrymen.

"Man of the Motherland: Nine-Star Criminal."

When he saw the nine-star criminal, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Nine-star treasure chest, I wonder what good things can be found.

But the next second, he gave up the idea.

Because he knew that he did not have the strength to kill the people of his motherland now, and even if he made the other party anxious, he would be the one who died.

At most, you can only use the Internet to obtain the incarceration treasure chest, which is the kind two levels lower, the seventh level treasure chest.

At this time, the motherland was still a little dizzy.

As for injuries, that wasn't the case.

After all, as a benchmark for Superman, his strength is unquestionable.

A Stinger Missile does no damage at all.

So after falling, he was just a little dizzy, and his heart was full of disbelief.

Someone actually hit him with missiles.

Just because he was flying in the sky and didn't report it to the Air Traffic Control Bureau?

He had never thought about such outrageous things, and would never think about it.

But today he happened to meet him.

This made him very confused.

"Put your hands where I can see them, and then put them up!"

At this time, Zhao Hao had already replaced the Stinger missile, locked onto the Homelander, and turned on the walkie-talkie at the same time.

"I am Superintendent Zhao, police number is zz-1314. I encountered a person who did not comply with air traffic control on Ziyou Street. I am now requesting support."

"Got it, send someone over immediately."

As the conversation ended, the people of the motherland finally came to their senses.

He squinted his eyes, looked at Zhao Hao, and said coldly: "How dare you hit me with a missile!"

As he finished speaking, he slowly levitated, and his eyes lit up with red light.

Obviously, he still has some sense and knows not to kill police officers in the street, otherwise it will cause bad public opinion.

But Zhao Hao didn't care about this. When he saw that the people of the motherland were about to take off, he immediately pulled the trigger.

With a sound of "Boom!", the Stinger missile flew away again.

Seeing this, the people of the motherland immediately fired their heat vision and exploded the Stinger missiles.

"Boom!" loud noise.

The heat vision then penetrated the explosion and continued to shoot towards Zhao Hao.

And Zhao Hao immediately picked up the vibranium shield and blocked it in front of him.

"Assaulting a police officer!"

When the comments in the live broadcast room saw this, they suddenly became excited.

"People from the motherland actually attacked the police!"

"Yes, and he attacked the police in front of so many people."

"What happened to the police attack? If the stupid policeman didn't hit him with a missile, would he resist?"

"Yeah, it's obviously this policeman who has a problem, the people of Homeland are just resisting."

"Officer Zhao is just taking people according to the procedure. There is no problem at all."

At this time, fans of Homelander are still making their last struggle.

Trying to guide public opinion, but sensible people still make up the majority.

At the scene, the sentry robot rushed over immediately under Zhao Hao's order.

He punched Homelander, and at the same time his copy ability was activated, giving him Homelander's version of the Man of Steel and super strength.

As for thermal vision and perspective, they fall into the scope of superpowers, so the Sentinel robot cannot copy them.

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Thanks to Symphony of Destiny, You Bei La, The Man with Black Pupils, 2187, and the monthly tickets for the books in the bookstore, muah

Chapter 51 Want to ban my man?

It's around eight o'clock in the morning.

In Los Angeles, at the headquarters of a certain audio platform.

As the director of live broadcast, Li Mengyang was sitting in the office at this time, leisurely drinking coffee and enjoying the morning sunshine.

He is a Chinese American who was born in China, but his parents sent him to study in the United States for college.

After graduation, he joined a certain audio company in the United States and served as the director of the live broadcast room.

The main job content is to manage a group of super managers under him and do ideological work for them.

At the same time, it is also necessary to check whether there are any violations in the live broadcast room, and then retain the evidence to use as evidence of guilt when necessary.

By the way, check the anchor's physical condition to prevent the other person from working while sick.

For this job, he was losing weight day by day, feeling that his whole body was hollowed out.

He was only in his thirties, but he was already showing signs of baldness, and at 1.8 meters tall, he only weighed over 60 kilograms.

It can be said that he worked tirelessly for the company.

"Sigh... when will this work end?"

Sighing slightly, Li Mengyang put down the coffee in his hand.

"Jingle Bell…"

Just when he was still thinking about the blonde girl last night, suddenly a phone rang.

When he saw that the phone number belonged to the big guys in the Los Angeles administrative department, he immediately turned solemn and quickly answered the phone.

"Hello, this is a certain music company, and I am Director Li."

“Do you want to suspend a live broadcast room that violates the rules?”

"No problem, no problem at all, I will block it right away."

"You want to block the account too? Okay, okay, I get it."

"Oh, I know, I know, about the relaxation of restrictions mentioned last time. Thank you very much."

After hanging up the phone, Li Mengyang immediately turned on the computer to check the live broadcast room.

He discovered that the anchor was actually an Asian police officer who was broadcasting law enforcement, and he was a certified police officer who had submitted his information.

"Jingle Bell…"

At this time, the phone rang again.

When he saw the number, he found out it was a senior administrative figure, so he picked up the phone immediately.

"Hello, this is a certain music company, and I am Director Li."