Chapter 1837 Capturing Superman, Spiritual Mentor?

In a dark room, a video was being played on a huge screen. A dozen people including bald white people and bald black people stood nearby and watched.

In the not very clear video, the helicopter was swinging in the sky like a drunken man. Not long after, a figure suddenly jumped from the helicopter and exploded into pieces in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the helicopter fell from the sky as if out of control. The camera of the photographer kept focusing on the helicopter until it landed on the river, made a loud noise, and turned into a ball of fire. The entire scene lasted for about more than a minute.

"Go back and read it again." The bald white man seemed to have discovered something and ordered.

Someone immediately rewound the video and started playing it from the beginning.

"Stop!" When the helicopter started to fall, the bald white man suddenly shouted.

The staff quickly paused the video.

"Zoom in here." The bald white man pointed to the side of the helicopter in the video. There was almost nothing there, and the video was blurry, so only a dark shadow could be seen vaguely.

However, the staff still followed his instructions and enlarged the shadow.

Immediately afterwards, everyone became horrified.

Although the enlarged shadow is still very unclear, it can be vaguely seen that it is a figure, a figure that can be suspended in the air.

God! This is not a Superman movie, but a real scene.

Everyone didn't know how the bald white man could spot the dark cloud-like figure. You know, the bald black man had seen it more than ten times before and didn't even notice it.

"I need a clear picture," said the bald white man.

The staff quickly started typing on the keyboard and using the mouse, the blurry figure quickly became clear.

However, the clear picture is not completely restored, it only allows people to see the general shape. Moreover, the figure still cannot be seen because the other person is carrying his back, but he is holding something in his hand, which is square. Square, it seems very clear.

Seeing this, the bald black man couldn't help but get excited: "He has the box in his hand!"

"I saw it." The white man's bald head stared at the screen. He looked calmer. Unfortunately, the other person was carrying his back. Even if it could make the picture clearer, he couldn't see his appearance from behind, but it was certain that this was Unmistakably a male, with black hair.

"Comparing his back, I want to know who he is and what he does in a short period of time. Whether he is from outer space or a person from the earth. In short, I need all the information about him." The white bald man gave the order, and he could hear it from his tone. , he seemed to be uncontrollably excited.

"Boss, is he a mutant?" another subordinate asked.

Now everyone, including the white bald man himself, is not so sure. You must know that before this, he also reprimanded a female subordinate who asked the same question. After all, normal humans certainly cannot fly into the sky. In addition to mutants and supermen, there are also Is there anything to explain?

"I don't care if he is a superman or a mutant, just find it for me." The white bald head concluded, "Also, I don't want anyone else to know about this except us. Remember, it's anyone!" The implication is, of course, that this also includes the highest boss.

"He is dangerous." The bald black man beside him reminded him as if he knew what he was going to do.

"Of course I know he is dangerous." The white man's bald head licked the corner of his mouth, "That would be interesting, wouldn't it? Think about it, we will soon catch a mutant or a superman, that will definitely be interesting."

"Interesting?" The bald black man seemed to be unconvinced by his words, "Think about the damaged hatch and how many bullet holes there were. The guys must have fired back at that time, but unfortunately, they didn't hurt the man. Mr. Incredible. So trying to capture Superman with ordinary weapons, ha-god knows how funny this joke is."

"I will apply for the use of special weapons." The bald white man said solemnly.

"You mean..." A flash of shock flashed in the black man's bald eyes, but he quickly restrained himself and said calmly, "I hope this won't offend Mr. Superman, otherwise we will be in trouble. God knows what an angry Superman will do. Something."

"That's not something you should worry about." The white man's bald head looked at him coldly, with a hint of warning, "Also, check for me, why is it okay for such a big plane to fly above our heads? Next time Can we fly to the White House and have a party on Mr. President’s head?”

"We have verified immediately that it is a plane that is allowed to fly." The bald black man said.

"Why is this happening? Who allowed it? This is New York, the most developed city in the world, and it actually allowed a group of terrorists to escape in a helicopter. If a super 'hero' hadn't appeared, they would have been at large." The white man. The bald man's tone was full of ridicule and anger.

"The other party used a Cole Company aircraft. We have already questioned Cole Company, but Cole Company's response is that the helicopter was lost by them before." The black bald head said.

"This is such a good excuse!" The white bald man smiled coldly, "There must be something wrong with Cole Company. Let me investigate carefully."

"Mr. Maggette, the president of Cole Company, is a friend of Mr. Minister." The black bald head reminded.

"I believe that as long as it is confirmed that there is a problem with Cole Company, Mr. Minister will also stand by our side." The bald white man said with a frown, but then added, "Just investigate in secret, don't alert the other party first."

"clear!"

The topic ended here, and the white bald man led the people away.

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Li Xuehao has returned home, and Mingyue Yuehua has not yet woken up. Passing by her door, you can hear her long breathing, maybe she is still having some sweet dreams.

Entering the next room, Li Xuehao began to arrange the formation. It was not a spirit-locking formation. He did not need to practice it now, but a space-isolating formation. He was going to check the contents of the suitcase.

He was not sure whether there was something like GPS positioning on the suitcase. To keep it secret, or to use an array to separate the real space. In this way, even if there was something that could be located in the suitcase, it would definitely not have any effect.

There was a combination lock on the box, and it might be equipped with a self-destruct system. These were not problems for him. He first used his spiritual consciousness to sense what was inside. It was a bottle only about two inches long.

Because it is perceived with spiritual consciousness, it is impossible to see what is specifically inside.

He placed his palm in the middle of the suitcase, where the bottle was placed. As the spell started, his palm sank in as if it were put into water. He grabbed the bottle inside and quickly took it out.

There were no signs of damage to the surface of the suitcase, but the contents had indeed been taken out.

This is a transparent glass bottle, about seven or eight centimeters long, about the thickness of a finger. There is half a tube of light yellow liquid in it. I don't know what it is.

Li Xuehao felt an energy different from spiritual energy. It was very powerful and exuded a faint evil aura. The liquid in the glass bottle started to move on its own without shaking, surging up and down like a living thing.

What on earth is this?

Li Xuehao tried to open the cork of the bottle, and the liquid inside suddenly boiled and quickly poured out towards the mouth of the bottle, as if he had found an "escape" exit.

But in the end, only one drop of liquid "escaped" because the rest was blocked by the cork. The reason why one drop of liquid "escaped" was because of the water Li Xuehao put in.

He grabbed the still struggling pale yellow liquid in his hand and felt a slight tingling sensation on the surface of his skin. This made him incredible. You must know that with his current state, nothing could hurt him anymore, such as the previous one. Bullets are not even as good as scratching him.

But this small drop of liquid actually gave him a tingling sensation, which meant that it was much more powerful than a bullet. He even had no doubt that if ordinary people came into contact with it, it would be corroded to pieces. None left.

Li Xuehao was not sure what it was, but he could feel that it was not something artificially synthesized, but extracted from some kind of creature, most likely blood.

But what creature’s blood alone has such power? Moreover, who can extract its "blood" from that creature?

There is also this evil aura, which at least shows that that creature must not be kind.

Unable to think of what it was, Li Xuehao put the drop of light yellow blood back into the bottle. This bottle that looked like glass was definitely not real glass, and the material of the bottle stopper was also very unusual. Otherwise, how could it be "closed"? Live this blood.

Putting the bottle and the intact suitcase into the storage ring, Li Xuehao left the room.

He went into the kitchen and took a look. It was spotlessly clean and there was no smell of oil smoke. Everything was new and there was no trace of use at all.

This is not a good sign, because it shows that the parents have not opened fire at home, so they must have gone home after eating, or ordered takeout at home.

But now he and Mingyue Yuehua have to live here for a week. Of course, they can't always go out to eat. Li Xuehao opened the refrigerator and looked at it. There was nothing in it except beer, drinks, and ice cream.

It was almost noon, and Mingyue Yuehua would wake up hungry. He wanted to eat, so it seemed that he had to prepare some ingredients. At noon, he planned to cook a hearty meal himself to comfort his frightened parents.

When he came back before, Li Xuehao noticed that there was a large supermarket not far from the community, and there should be things he needed there.

After closing the door, he went out again.

There seemed to be a quarrel at the next-door neighbor Anna's house, and there were loud curses inside. Li Xuehao didn't want to meddle in other people's business, because it was known from the conversation that Anna was quarreling with her parents, and there was no need for him to intervene in such matters.

A person came to the supermarket, and when he walked in, he found that it was bigger than he thought. After walking around, he found many unexpected things.

There are everything from rice noodles, seasonings, and chili peppers. It has more Chinese elements than Mrs. Sawai’s convenience store. It is probably prepared for the Chinese in this area. After all, as a wealthy area, the most important thing is Chinese.

Although things are a bit more expensive than in Japan, it's nothing.

Li Xuehao personally selected rice, fruits and vegetables, meat, and other available seasonings, and pushed the cart to the checkout counter.

Behind the checkout counter is a middle-aged white woman. She is broad and fat. She is always smiling and makes a good impression on people.

When I saw the things in his cart and looked at his appearance, I didn't show any surprise. I'm probably used to Asians buying a lot of things when they come here to buy things.

After packing, Li Xuehao paid the bill and was about to leave with several large bags. Behind him, a person came over and put a can of beer on the cashier. It was the neighbor Anna.

"Anna, did you quarrel with your parents again?" The fat woman behind the cashier obviously knew Anna, and even knew her very well. She knew what happened to her when she came to the supermarket to get drunk.

"It's nothing." Anna's eyes were slightly red, and she shook her head, as if she didn't want to say more. She looked sideways and saw someone carrying several large bags of things, and said somewhat exaggeratedly, "Wow, this is about emptying the supermarket. ?"

"Ahem, it's just some things that I usually use." Li Xuehao was not embarrassed. If he wasn't afraid of being too exaggerated, he would actually be prepared to buy more.

"Many of them are ingredients, including rice. Professor Jack and Miss Amy don't know how to cook at home. Are you sure you want to buy these?" Anna asked in surprise.

"Yes." Li Xuehao nodded, but did not say that he wanted to cook.

Anna also paid the bill at this time and grabbed one of his big bags: "Let me help you." It seemed that she was worried that he wouldn't be able to carry so many things, so she helped out of enthusiasm.

Li Xuehao did not refuse, but she could only mention one. After all, she still had to hold a can of beer.

The two of them left the supermarket. Anna didn't seem to want to talk, so she just kept walking forward.

"Miss Anna." Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat silent, Li Xuehao stopped her.

"What?" Anna seemed to be thinking about something and looked at her doubtfully.

"You seem to have something on your mind?" Li Xuehao asked. Seeing that she was so eager to help, if possible, he was ready to reciprocate and solve her troubles.

"Everyone has something on their mind, boy, do you want to be my spiritual mentor?" Anna joked, but unfortunately, her slightly red eyes betrayed her previous unpleasant experiences.

"Speak out and listen. Maybe I can help? Even if I can't, it will make you feel more relaxed, won't it?" Li Xuehao said.

Anna was a little surprised when she heard that, and looked at him carefully: "If you weren't too young, I would have thought you were Professor Jack himself. Do you know? If I had any troubles in the past, I would tell Professor Jack, and he would be like You enlighten me like this, and for me, he is my spiritual mentor."

After listening to her words, Li Xuehao felt that his father was in some danger, because generally being a spiritual mentor of the opposite sex would be the easiest to win the favor of the other party. He asked tentatively: "Is it about feelings?"

"No, boy, you are obviously overthinking." Anna shook her head, "It's not about relationships, it's about academics. I'm not going to continue studying. I'm going to be a model. Do you know Victoria's Secret? That's it. That kind of thing. But my parents didn't agree, and they had argued about it many times." As she spoke, she suddenly put down the bag she was carrying, took out her own can of beer, opened it and drank it.

I drank so generously that the can of beer was bottomed out instantly.

It seems that she is really distressed and is drinking to drown her sorrows, but Li Xuehao doesn't think he can help with this kind of thing. The other party has differences with her parents about the future, unless he uses some means to influence her. Parents, but that would be exaggerating.

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