American comic book: Start as a corpse collector, choose to cultivate immortality with technology

No one stopped Renn's rampage and rage.

After all, that Green Goblin was truly ferocious before, killing many people with his powerful firepower and pumpkin bombs.

A short while later.

Raine and Green Goblin 'fighted' each other and soon arrived at the vicinity of the demon glider that had crashed into the landscape bushes.

Driven by Raine's magic, the demon glider quickly and stealthily took off.

"Mr. Sullivan, watch out!"

"He's going to launch a sneak attack."

"mean!"

After the demon glider 'stealthily' took off, it quickly shot towards Renn from behind like an arrow.

At this critical moment, Renn suddenly performed an incredibly stylish backflip.

puff!

The sharp spikes at the front of the demon glider pierced right through Green Goblin's chest.

Ryan knelt down on the glider in a superheroic manner, watching Norman Osborn's eyes slowly clear, yet filled with utter bewilderment, and sighed inwardly.

Idol, don't blame me. According to the plot, you'll die like this soon too.

Sigh, I'm kind-hearted and can't bear to see my idol suffer.

With a flick of his wrist, Raine conjured spikes from his divine sense and shredded Norman Osborn's soul.

This way, there won't be any ridiculously melodramatic "villain resurrection" plots.

Um, it seems the 'idol' also has a son.

Forget it, cutting off the roots is too vicious. Let's just turn him into an idiot.

The path to immortality values ​​life, and I myself am a cultivator of immortality.

Demonic methods and immortal temperament should not be influenced by those demonic methods.

"Mr. Sullivan, are you alright?"

"Sir, don't be too sad. Nobody expected this."

"Yes, it's all the other party's fault..."

A group of 'soldiers' who had survived the battlefield quickly came to Rein and began to persuade him.

Renn jumped off the demon glider with a dejected look on his face.

At this moment, the FBI's on-site commander also came up to Ryan and patted him on the shoulder.

Renn looked dejected and somewhat bewildered.

I just put on a show, and these people actually believed it.

Well, it's all about human relationships.

After a period of 'sadness and frustration,' Ryan quickly rallied and went to the president.

At this point, the president, having been besieged on the battlefield for too long, fell into a coma even after the bleeding had been temporarily stopped.

A group of doctors from the White House, who arrived late, were giving the president basic first aid.

Seeing this, Ryan became slightly nervous and asked, "General Ross, is the President alright?"

Ross gave Ryan a friendly look and said, "It's not a big problem, just a lot of blood loss. The bullet didn't hit any vital organs."

"Speaking of which, I really have to thank you this time, Ryan. I'll tell the other party after the president wakes up."

In the West, when someone calls you by your first name instead of your surname, you are considered a close friend or relative.

General Ross's words also conveyed a sense of goodwill.

Ryan nodded and then began talking with the Army Commander, the Secret Service Director, and others who had come specifically for this purpose.

After they got to know each other and exchanged contact information...

Ryan soon had some free time and, led by two special agents, went to his rest area.

With such a major event occurring in the White Mansion, even though Rein is an 'ally,' he cannot leave for the time being.

But it doesn’t matter.

Ryan found it quite amusing to occasionally show off his acting skills like this.

I'll go back and discuss acting with Gwen and Natasha.

For example, teachers, flight attendants, investigators, etc.

Gwen is rather green and lacks social experience, so her acting skills probably won't be very good, but she still has Ghost Spider to play herself.

Natasha is amazing; after all, the other party was a spy...

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Chapter 56 The Official's Wrath, the Tragic Assassin

In a highly secluded bar on the outskirts of Hua District.

Bullet casings, gunpowder smoke, blood, ruins and broken walls.

Harry (True Lies), a senior FBI agent nearing retirement, lights a cigar with the red-hot barrel of his gun and then casually tosses away the heavy machine gun in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Harry pulled out a special revolver used for hunting elephants and pressed it against the bar owner's mouth.

"Eric, the message you sent me made me very unhappy, you know?"

“I’m retiring tomorrow, but you’ve made me a laughingstock in the General Administration. You’ve ruined my perfect retirement plan, do you understand?”

"Now tell me, who the hell ordered those monsters to attack the Bai residence?"

"I want the truth, or I'll shove this R-rated gun barrel into your... you're..."

New York, inside a building shrouded in smoke.

John (Die Hard), who was already starting to go bald, had a few streaks of blood on his face.

Inside the building, there were almost corpses everywhere, except for a middle-aged Japanese man dressed in a kimono, who looked like a little girl who had been abused all night, curled up in a corner.

John exhaled and picked up a gift box from the rubble.

“Mr. Saito, if I were you, I would tell you why the Hand Society wanted to assassinate the president.”

"Damn it, I was supposed to go celebrate my daughter's birthday today."

"Relax, buddy, keep breathing deeply, they say that helps relieve pain, yeah, that's it, fuck, don't die, please, finish talking before you die..."

France, an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Paris.

A deliveryman walked nervously into an open space in the factory, looked around, and then took out a box and placed it next to the only stool in the open space.

After the deliveryman left.

From the shadows of the factory, a hooded man (from Mission Impossible) emerged and opened a box.

Inside the box was only a stack of documents and an old-fashioned cassette tape.

“Ethan, the White House in the Hua District has been under major attack. The situation is very serious and involves the Dark Council.”

"Your task is to find out who is behind this."

"This is an impossible task."

"The same old rule applies: once you're arrested, exposed, or get into trouble, headquarters won't acknowledge anything related to you..."

……

The Bai Mansion assassination case came very suddenly, becoming a sensation across the country, no, the world, overnight.

The FBI, CIA, S.H.I.E.L.D., detectives from various agencies, secret agents, and others all began a frenzy of recruitment.

Indeed, several highly skilled assassins managed to break through and escape during last night's siege, and even the defense forces outside the Bai residence were unable to stop them.

Those 'assassins' who were captured were only responsible for carrying out the operation and had no idea what was going on.

The only leader who was captured, Norman Osborn, also died tragically on the battlefield.

This way.

No one knows why those monsters from the Dark Council wanted to assassinate President America.

However, rumors soon circulated that the 'assassins' were plotting to assassinate the chairman of the Sullivan Group, using the White House killings to intimidate America's official power.

These assassins' goal was simply to seize dominance in the New York underworld.

America's president was merely an innocent bystander caught in the crossfire, having been mistaken for someone else.

This is the truth; it was spread by Craven, Lucian, Lady Gosling, Sloan, and others after they escaped.

Unfortunately, no one believed this 'news' that was so obviously fake.

Some law enforcement officers, such as those from the FBI and S.H.I.E.L.D., even felt that their "intelligence informants" were insulting their intelligence.