My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Lian swallowed.

Holding Wei Chen's slightly warm hand, I felt the chill in my body dissipate a little.

"Fortunately, thanks...thank you for saving us."

A red cloud flew out of Li An's face, and he stammered his thanks to Wei Chen.

She tidied up her messy hair, and secretly pulled up her long sleeves to cover up the butterfly tattoo on her arm.

She thought of the stripped and tangled wires in the residential buildings of her childhood, something she hated.

Lian felt that his tattoo would be in the eyes of the other party, and it would definitely be like the disgusting electric wires in that residential building.

"Very good, Lian Luo, and your brother, pack up your things and leave here with me."

Wei Chen took out a SOG S37 tactical straight knife from the back of the waist - the standard tactical equipment of the US Navy SEALs, also known as the "big black monster".

Holding the tactical straight knife in his hand, he flashed the dark gray blade and walked towards the unconscious Annie.

"..."

Cullen looked at Wei Chen who was holding the knife, swallowed, and wanted to say something.

He didn't think killing people was bad, but that killing Annie now might cause trouble.

Although he has caused a lot of trouble now.

Wei Chen knelt down and stabbed Annie's neck with the tactical knife.

The siblings couldn't help closing their eyes.

The imagined scene of blood spattering did not appear.

The tactical straight knife pierced Annie's right shoulder.

The ice armor covering the body was easily pierced by the tip of the blade.

The snow-white skin on the shoulder was pierced by the dagger, and a string of blood immediately burst out.

Annie, who was in a coma, snorted.

Wei Chen used the dagger to "stir" the blood vessel, and then took out a long black object.

"What... what is this? Batman?"

Cullen couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and asked.

"A little spy. Vault's positioning device, so that they can monitor their superheroes at any time, whether they go to gay bars to find someone to hang out with, or get drunk and fall into the stinky ditch on the side of the road."

Wei Chen threw the positioning device to the ground and crushed it with one foot.

After crushing the positioning device, Wei Chen took out a black eight-legged spider device the size of a finger cap from his pocket.

A strange device with metallic luster shining on the surface, and a greenish light shining on the top.

He puts the spider baubles into Annie's wound.

Like a bloodthirsty spider smelling blood, the "little spider" immediately spread its eight legs, tightly hooking Annie's skin.

This is the blood-sucking device that Wei Chen asked Bob to build for him. As long as the switch is turned on and it touches human skin, it can quickly suck blood.

Wei Chen gave it an affectionate nickname - "Vampire Spider".

After he finished obtaining Anne's blood, Li An's two siblings also packed their things.

Carrying the unconscious Annie on his shoulders, he walked out of the room with the siblings.

Just outside the door, a white Lexus slid into the street.

"boarding!"

Wei Chen put Annie into the back seat of the car, opened the car door, and shouted to the two siblings standing at the door.

Li'an and Cullen, who had been in a daze, heard Wei Chen's call and walked towards the Lexus like marionettes.

Both were dizzy.

Mr. Zhou Xingchi once said that once a person has experienced many major changes in a short period of time, his spirit will fall into a state of numbness and sluggishness.

Siblings are like this.

The driver was Wei Chen's old friend, Grayson.

At this moment, he was a little tired and exuded a negative energy all over his body.

"I find that since I met you, I've been in trouble all the time."

Grayson grumbled.

"The dead and the lazy will have no trouble,

As long as you move, you will be caught in various nets, or you are the identity of the hunter, or the identity of the prey. "

Wei Chen closed the car door and shrugged.

The car started and drove out of the increasingly dark street.

"Well... Mr. Batman, where do we go next?"

Cullen, who was sitting in the back seat and holding the suitcase, asked in a low voice.

Wei Chen turned his head and took off the mask, "Batman? Well, I like this name, and I also like you who called out this name, boy."

Cullen expressed unconcealed excitement at being praised by his idol.

"Yeah, I thought the name was cool."

Li An, who was a little uncomfortable being squeezed by Cullen, was a little surprised when he saw Wei Chen's face.

I thought the man behind the mask was a mature man, but I didn't expect him to be so young!

Especially those eyes, which were full of confidence and wisdom, as if they could penetrate people's hearts.

Wei Chen's words interrupted Li'an's reverie, "I will arrange accommodation for you and ensure your safety, although you may have to pay a small price for freedom in the early stage."

free? who cares! Living alone is a good result, go to his freedom!

Lian thought wildly.

"Miss Lian..."

"ah?"

Li'an turned his gaze to Wei Chen with some confusion.

Seeing Li An's confused gaze, Wei Chen smiled slightly, "I want to ask you for a favor."

"Oh, Mr. Batman, you saved me and my brother. I'll do my best to help you if I can."

"You don't have to be so polite, just call me Eric."

Wei Chen paused, "Have you heard of the Priory of Xion Mountain?"

Lian was very proficient in archaeology and occultism, and immediately said: "It is said that the Priory of Mount Sion is a European secret society founded in 1099. It was not until 1975 that the National Library of Paris discovered the sheepskin called "Secret of Dosier". Only through paper documents did I know that many figures including Isaac Newton, Victor Hugo, and Da Vinci were members of the Priory of Sion. The mission of the Priory of Sion is to protect the descendants of Jesus.”

"It is also said that Pierre Plantard of St. Carlyle, the last so-called master of the Priory of Mount Sion, held the treasures of the ancient temple of Jerusalem in his hands." Lian added.

Wei Chen nodded in satisfaction, yes, the future Titans don't seem to be built.

"But..." Lian suddenly changed his words, "The actual Priory of Sion Mountain is just a forged organization of several administrators of the French National Library. The name of a small mound near Maas."

Wei Chen rolled up the car window to let the fresh air blow in, "That's right, a few librarians can deceive the world with forged ancient documents. I believe, Miss Li'an, if you are asked to forge a book similar to 'Xion Shanyin' Orders' and the like, that's no problem for you, is it?"

Lian glanced at the expectant Cullen, thought for a while, raised his head, looked into Wei Chen's eyes, "I can do it!"

"Great! This is really the first good news I heard today."

"Mr. Eric, I want to ask, what organization do you want to forge?"

Immediately, Li An was a little less confident, and asked cautiously.

"The Court of Owls!"