My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

There was still a person hanging from Ye Yi's body, his right hand was stuck in his arm, and he couldn't use the short stick for the time being.

But he was not in a hurry, his right hand, which was caught by the opponent's arm, slightly tilted upwards, and pointed the direction of the short stick at the tattooed strong man rushing over.

boom!

A beam of blue electric current emanated from the tip of the short stick, and hit the tattooed man's hand with a whoosh.

The tattooed man was shocked by the electric shock, let out a hog-killing howl, and the dagger in his hand was thrown aside.

At the same time, his whole body twitched and he lay down on the ground.

An ordinary bar brawl has come to an end.

It ends with a resounding victory for Nightwing's side.

The bar was very quiet, and everyone seemed to have been pressed the silence button.

Someone stuck his head out from under the table and looked at him in fear.

Ye Yi stepped on broken glass and walked towards the bar.

His expression was extremely relaxed, and he didn't look like he had just finished a fight.

Another shot of tequila, on ice.

He knocked on the bar and said to the bartender hiding behind the bar.

At the same time, he took out a few copies of Franklin from his pocket and pressed them to the bottom of the cup, Sorry, I broke your table.

The bartender came out from behind the bar tremblingly.

Easy, I'm not a bad person, OK?

Ye Yi lightly took a sip of the wine that the bartender served him, I'm just... forced to defend myself, but because I'm not in a good mood recently, I acted a little harder, it's understandable, right?

The bartender looked at him with terrified eyes and nodded frantically.

I was afraid that he would go crazy and beat himself up again.

After Ye Yi stretched her muscles and bones, she looked out the window.

Hula!

The bat's cape flashed through the window, it was the Batman!

Ye Yi immediately got up and chased outside the bar.

He needs to track down and find this guy, and figure out why he's pretending to be Batman.

For no reason, unexpectedly unhappy with this kind of guy pretending to be Batman.

I haven't even acted under the name Batman yet! Now there are fake Batmen on the streets!

Bastard, if you say that the bat cloak should also be inherited by me!

My godfather is Ye Xiao, and now he's following Batman, Genzheng Miaohong is talking about me!

Ye Yi thought aggrievedly while chasing the fake Batman.

Following the shadow of the bat, Ye Yi chased him to the thirty-third block.

The other party dodged and flew to the roof of a six-story building.

It was a building with a youth hostel signboard.

In order not to be discovered by the other party, Ye Yi decided to go up from the other side.

Turned around a little bit, and used the hook gun to swing onto another adjacent building. The roofs of the two buildings were only about four or five meters apart.

Ye Yi jumped lightly, crossed the barrier, and jumped to the roof of the youth hostel.

As soon as his feet stepped on the masonry floor of the roof, he heard a dull sound.

It was muffled, like the sound of a rag bag falling to the ground.

At the same time, I saw a black shadow flashing past the edge of the roof.

Ye Yi immediately jumped after him.

But the figure of the other party was very fast, the cloak was unfolded, and without using the gliding function, it flew into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

Stupid girl!

Ye Yi cursed secretly, turned around, walked to the edge of the roof, and looked down.

A slightly younger person lay down on the ground, a pool of blood formed beside his body.

Falling from the sixth floor, touching the ground on the head, it's all over!

Even so, Ye Yi took out his mobile phone and called the emergency number.

Was it the fake Batman who pushed people down?

While dialing the emergency number, Ye Yi thought to himself.

 …

So, that's why you're listed as a suspect?

Eric held a cup of coffee and asked Ye Yi.

It was already the next morning, and the place was in Eric's manor.

Yeah, it looks like I was upstairs when someone saw what happened, so - of course,

I have become a suspect.

Ye Yi felt that his luck was a little bit bad.

But no one knows who you are. Oh, thanks, Alan!

Eric thanked Alan, the housekeeper who added coffee for him.

After Allen left the hall with graceful steps, he continued to say to Ye Yi: They only saw a guy wearing a blindfold and tights, I mean, Ye Yi, in this world, you are not famous .”

Ye Yi is now dressed as an ordinary person, with jeans and a white sweater, which looks very trendy.

I don't know if I should look happy or sad.

Shrugging his shoulders, Nightwing threw himself onto the couch.

Whether it's to clear the suspicion for myself or to seek justice for the child who unfortunately died, I think it is necessary for me to find out the murderer, that'Batman'!

When he talked about Batman, he also looked at Eric.

You don't think that's me, do you?

Although a little surprised that someone pretended to be himself so soon, Eric said that he would not take the blame.

Of course not, I mean, Eric, I know it's not you, at least the other person is thinner than you. Ye Yi said weakly with his hands on his chin.

Thank you, I successfully got rid of the suspicion. By the way, if you find the bastard who pretended to be me, remember to beat me up.

Eric turned on the TV while talking.

Watching the current news, he now needs to keep up to date on what's going on with Vought and the government.

Ye Yi sighed imperceptibly.

He originally hoped that Eric could help him investigate the ins and outs of this matter, but obviously, the other party put all his energy on the fight with Walt, and didn't pay much attention to this trivial matter.

Oh, by the way, Cullen has established a large database system. If you encounter any trouble, maybe he can help you.

Eric suddenly reminded Ye Yi.

That's really... helped me a lot.

It seems that he is not careless.

Ye Yi muttered to himself.

What was reported on TV was still yesterday's terrorist attack on the hearing.

Authorities are working hard to identify the perpetrators of the attack on the Capitol... The Department of Homeland Security has issued a bloody terror alert, and all government buildings in Washington have begun martial law and closed. The specific opening time has not yet been determined. Separately, the president tweeted rhetoric, claiming to have always had faith in our country and not to be intimidated by such despicable acts...”

Eric frowned, and it looked like Walt had succeeded in their purpose - scaring the public, and then becoming dependent on Walt's superheroes and Compound Five.

The news continued, Because of the frequent occurrence of terrorist attacks, the public's calls for Compound No. 5 are getting louder.

I heard that compound No. 5 now has a dose of five million!

Ye Yi didn't know when he stood beside Eric, looked at the TV, and said in a flat tone.

That doesn't sound bad!

Eric replied casually, he also owns a large number of Compound No. 5 in his hands. If he is an unscrupulous businessman, wouldn't he make a lot of money?

It's a pity that I am more enthusiastic about the work of superheroes than businessmen.