Chapter 14

Suicide Squad was equipped with a biological bomb, and reluctantly boarded the transport plane and headed for the Middle East.

The Joker girl is also in the team. Zhou Luo can refuse her likes, but cannot refuse her determination to become stronger.

After eating lunch, he also left Pittsburgh and returned to Washington.

Back to the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D again, Phil Coulson enthusiastically recruited Roar as soon as he saw him: “Hey! Zhou! Your car is ready!”

Zhou Luo’s eyes lit up.

He has been eager for the super car equipped with many black technologies of S.H.I.E.L.D for a long time. This time he grabbed Nick Fury’s pigtail and finally got the things in his hands!

“Walk around, take me to see!”

Three minutes later.

Standing in the garage, Zhou Luo looked up blankly at the old rusty car in front of him.

“Phil Coulson, did you tell me this is the super cool car I wanted?”

He pinched Phil Coulson’s neck, his eyes were bloodshot.

Phil Coulson was still expressionless, his left hand began to adjust the cuffs of his right.

Then.

Throw a fist.

“boom!”

Phil Coulson staggered back, holding his right cheek and gasping.

“Grandma’s, do it with me, and don’t see who Lao Tzu’s teacher is!”

Zhou Luo looked up very bullishly, and gestured a middle finger to Phil Coulson.

Phil Coulson looked desperate.

fuck!

How did this bastard suddenly become so strong?

A few days ago, I could even compete with him!

Zhou Luo gave a weird laugh, shrugged very obscenely, and said with a grin: “We in China have a kung fu for collecting yin and replenishing yang, that is, we can absorb the energy of a woman to make ourselves stronger when we have sex.

Yesterday I attended Tony’s bastard’s party and fought with more than 20 beauties all night, so now I am no longer who I am! ”

Hahaha!

Zhou Luo laughed wildly, then opened the door of the classic car and sat in, leaving the corner of Phil Coulson’s mouth twitching with hesitation.



Does Dongfang really have such a powerful thing?

Then should I…

Do not!

I don’t want to give in to this bastard!

Phil Coulson squeezed his fists, rubbed his sore cheeks, and blocked his chest uncomfortably.

Sitting in the car, Zhou Luo found that under the exterior of this classic car, there was a luxurious interior hidden.

The interior is luxurious, and there are many, many functions in it. Zhou Luo finally got a general idea of ​​the performance of this car by comparing the instructions one by one.

This thing is completely a prehistoric dinosaur in sheep’s clothing!

The W12 engine squeezes nearly a thousand horsepower, and the body is all covered with alloy steel newly developed by S.H.I.E.L.D, and it also carries a sharp weapon system and a Flight system.

This is exactly a reduced version of the F22 car!

“How is it? Satisfied? The director personally decided to change this appearance. Young people should keep a low profile and learn to be grateful.”

Phil Coulson held on to the car door, with a weird smile drawn to the corner of his mouth.

The Secretary is too black!

Knowing that this bastard Zhou wanted to pick up girls with this car, he simply gave him such a frustrated appearance.

Seeing Zhou Luo’s darkened face, Phil Coulson felt happy.

But the next second…

“boom!”

The engine roared, Zhou Luo stepped on the accelerator, and this classic car rushed out like an arrow from the string!

Caught off guard, Phil Coulson was driven by the huge amounts of power and turned around like a ballerina in place for several laps and almost fell to the ground.

shit!

Phil Coulson cursed angrily, and then began to adjust the cuff of his right hand.

Then he found that his cuff was torn, like a blooming trumpet flower.

Shit!



Driving a rusty classic car, Zhou Luo glanced at the time and directly pressed the camouflage license plate device on the car.

Then……

The roar remembered that an old car that seemed about to be scrapped rushed right and left in the traffic like a wild horse, and rushed onto the highway.

Hey.

Little Loli’s parent conference is about to begin. Who made his unreliable father disappear again, and he can only attend the parent conference on his behalf.

Speeding across the highway, Zhou Luo arrived at the Crosya Middle School in Newark, Gotham, before three o’clock.

As the car drove into the campus parking lot, its rusty appearance attracted a lot of attention.

Zhou Luo got out of the car in a suit and leather shoes and walked into the school with the crowd with the scrutinizing eyes of many people.

Soon, he saw the blond girl with twin ponytails waiting anxiously at the school gate.

“Hey! Zhou! Here!”

The blonde girl saw him and waved frantically at him.

Zhou Luo raised his hand and walked over quickly.

“Brother Zhou Luo! Did you drive a cool sports car today?”

The blonde girl first called him in bad Chinese, then hugged one of his arms and asked quickly.

Zhou Luo chuckled and said, “Don’t worry, Mingdi, I drove a car that is even cooler than a cool sports car. I will surely surprise your classmates later!”

The blonde girl smiled, and something decent that had grown up rubbed up on his arm, making him embarrassed for a while.

Hey!

The United States girls are growing really well!

Moreover, these ponytails…

Gee.

Suddenly my hands are itchy and I want to enter the studio! .

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