I'm Superman, and my wife is Walter!
12 The Wanted Liu Feng

Barehanded

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In an instant, it was as if an eclipse had suddenly appeared.

A second ago, the Americans were still doing their own things, playing, working, and making love with their partners.

However, the next second after the bounty was successfully released.

Beep, beep, beep. It was as if the entire world was ringing with this text message. At least one-tenth of the people in New York had received this message.

They turned on their phones at the same time and looked down at the messages. When they read the messages, they all revealed the same solemn expression as if they were carved from the same mold.

After that, he returned to his lifestyle and focused on what he was doing.

A man in a black suit, with stubble all over his face and a tramp's hairstyle, also received the message.

When he read the message, he also revealed a solemn expression. He looked at the man's message and read the last sentence: "Dog lovers…"

"John? What's wrong?" His girlfriend appeared at the door.

"Nothing. I just received a message from my previous job. They might have forgotten that I'm already retired.”John Wick turned off his phone and adjusted his tie.

"He's already retired, yet he's still texting you habitually? It seems that you really did a good job in the past.”His girlfriend hugged John's neck, leaned forward, and kissed his face.

"It's just so-so. It's not very powerful.”John Wick caressed his girlfriend's hair and replied casually as if he was talking about a very ordinary matter.

However, how could his girlfriend know that the man in front of her was a man whose eyes were filled with him? He was once a man who was feared by the entire Assassin Guild just by hearing his name.

Nightstalker Johannwick. The targets he killed could form a small town.

He was proficient in firearms and could even turn everything around him into a weapon as long as he had the thought of killing. The most terrifying battle record was killing three people with a pencil.

"Forget it if it's something you're not interested in. Hurry up and let's go. We're going to be late for my friend Sarah's wedding.”His girlfriend took John Wick's hand and left the house.

The bounty had already been released because the bounty was not ridiculously high.

Therefore, many people would weigh the pros and cons before deciding whether to accept the mission, except for John Wick.

John Wick didn't care if there was money in this bounty because he had already retired for his girlfriend. He still subconsciously opened the message.

He was paying attention to whether this man, who had a bounty on his head, would affect his and his girlfriend's daily lives in the future.

Also, Liu Feng had a dog before, and John Wick was an old dog lover.

However, although John Wick did not accept it, there was no lack of assassins in the guild who accepted missions.

Sure enough, less than 20 minutes after the bounty was released.

Major Wilson, who was still in the military base, received a call from the Continental Hotel Assassin Union.

It was still a female voice.

"Someone has already accepted the bounty you posted. We will resolve your burden as soon as possible. We will call you for the follow-up situation. We wish you a happy life and less enemies.”

"Is this the efficiency of the Assassin Guild?”

Wilson couldn't help but mutter to himself after he hung up the phone, but that was all he praised.

At Liu Feng's house in New York, America, it had been six days since Walter went on a business trip. Liu Feng was alone at home, and he had no idea that there was a bounty on his head.

She was not wearing any clothes. She was just wearing her underpants. She was on her balcony, wearing earphones, listening to music, and bathing in the sun. Her life was extremely leisurely.

Sunlight, music, and beautiful scenery. This was all there was to heaven and earth.

While listening to the music, a translucent text box suddenly popped up in Liu Feng's mind: "I haven't used my lucky draw ticket today. Do you want to start the lucky draw?”

"Lottery." Liu Feng chose without hesitation, but he was not excited at all. This was something he had been doing every day for the past six days, and he was already starting to feel bored.

Most importantly, Liu Feng's face was very dark when it came to the lottery.

You have won the lottery. You have received--

Liu Feng was expressionless. He reached out and grabbed the prize from the air. He folded it in half and started licking it.

Liu Feng was indeed bored, and he did not have much hope anymore. Every day, he would clock in and draw the lottery. It was like drinking water and going to the toilet. It had become his routine.

Although the act of drawing a lottery should give the person involved an extremely stimulating psychological state, after all, he did not know what he would get.

As mentioned earlier, Liu Feng was bound to the Super Lottery System. He could draw lottery every day, and the prizes ranged from physical objects to abilities.

Perhaps one day, he could take out a pair of Thanos Gloves and snap his fingers to kill half the people in the world.

However, Liu Feng really had a bad constitution. All he smoked in the past six days were useless things!

For example, his superhuman physique that he had hidden well, and his all-rounded gunfighting technique that had won him the title of the Light of New York.

None at all!

There were 365 days in a year. In three years, he had drawn 1,000 times in a row. The number of times he dropped divine-grade items was very few. The rest were all trash. Liu Feng was already numb.

For example, the Coca-Cola he had drawn yesterday was at least not expired and could still be drunk. The day before yesterday, he had a toe cramp for two minutes and was completely stunned.

"Superhuman Physique is perhaps the best reward in the system.”

Liu Feng sighed as he sucked on Wang Wang's Ice Cream.

After all, he was still the son of the American director, the first superhero in the history of American comics, and the spiritual pillar of the Americans. The upper limit of his strength in the manga was also ridiculously high.

"It's just that my superhuman physique still needs me to bathe in the sun to slowly improve my comprehensive ability.”

This was also the reason why Liu Feng often came to bask in the sun.

After all, Superman's superpowers were strengthened after the red sun on his original planet exploded. After coming to Earth, he came into contact with the radiance of the real sun.

This was also the reason why Superman would not die even if he was thrown into the sun. Instead, he would become stronger.

Your burning speed isn't even as fast as his leveling speed.

Although leveling up was fast and easy, the upper limit of Superman's bug was really too high.

This was equivalent to playing a level 900 game character. If you farmed monsters for a third of the experience bar every day, it would take at least a few months or even years.

"Fortunately, sunbathing isn't something that costs money. It's good to sunbathe every day.”

Moreover, thanks to his superhuman physique, Liu Feng's figure became very good after obtaining it.

Liu Feng stood in the sun for a long time before changing into his clothes and heading to the police station.

Fresh flowers, evaluation tickets, monthly votes, and even a reward or reminder ticket would be fine…It seemed like the American manga industry had declined a little…They were all writing about the historical city of Wuxia…

I hope that the brothers I like will support me, thank you!

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