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Chapter 5 Supergirl's Husband

The Apocalypse Threat Theory!

Whether Hancock would believe it doesn’t matter. Anyway, Tang Feng has to have a reason to frequently contact him, and it has to be a more legitimate reason on the surface.

In the setting of the story, their superhumans were indeed created by a certain God, and at the beginning it was not just Hancock and Mary.

Later, for various reasons, they were the only two of them left on the earth, and the other Superman died one after another, or their whereabouts were unknown.

Those who are not dead may be tired of being on Earth and flew out to explore the vaster universe and galaxy.

All Tang Feng had to do was to solve the mystery and finally find the power, or that thing that created them.

Massively creating a nearly invincible superman is not something that ordinary gods can do.

"Alien invasion? It seems interesting, but what does it have to do with me?"

Hancock showed an indifferent expression: "This world never likes me, and it doesn't really need me."

This may be his sorrow. No one cares about him, no one needs him, and he is incompatible with the world.

"You can either not believe it or ignore it, but in the near future, you must be honest."

Tang Feng had long expected that he would say this, and said, "Do not do those messy things and reduce our influence in the public's minds. At that time, the Apocalypse is coming soon, and no one believes me if I say it."

Hancock curled his lips and muttered in his heart: No one would believe it.

"Anyway, you can't mess around with me anymore."

Tang Feng stressed and threatened: "Although I can't hurt you, I can tear your clothes and let you go everywhere you go, so that you can make a fool of yourself...unless, you are an exposure man who likes to sway around."

"That seems pretty good, too."

Hancock shrugged, and he didn't care on the surface, and only he knew whether he would care in his heart.

But he no longer questioned Tang Feng's strength. Facts have proved that he has only strength but cannot touch Tang Feng for a moment, and it is difficult for him to keep his clothes on his body.

"Please take my words seriously."

Tang Feng finally said: "You can be a bastard, but don't be a sinner on earth."

It teleported away with a whoosh.

Only Hancock was left in the room. He sat there for a while, then picked up the wine pot and sipped it one by one...

A day after turning around, on the streets of Hollywood, the second male lead Lei drove his classic car slowly in the traffic.

Ray is the current husband of Supergirl Mary and an employee of a charity. Half an hour ago, he gave his love plan in front of a group of shareholders of a pharmaceutical group, which was also the speech opportunity he finally won.

As a result, the chairman of the Pharmaceutical Group only gave him one sentence: "Your brain is sick, right?"

The unrealistic love plan failed again.

On the way back, Lei called his wife, but because of a traffic jam, his car happened to be parked on the train track.

Amid the sound of the whistle, a train was heading towards this side, obviously unable to stop, but Lei was trapped in the car, hugged his head in despair and closed his eyes.

The meatballs made by Mary are probably never eaten again...

In the original plot, Hancock passed by here and saved him, but he still caused disasters, causing train derailment and causing greater economic losses.

Just as the onlookers accused Hancock, Lei stood up and spoke for the bastard Superman: He saved me, at least I am still alive, and I can still go home to see my wife and son. For me, this is the most important thing.

There was a bit of a gay feeling, and the two became friends, which naturally triggered a series of things that followed.

But today, Hancock didn't go out. Last night, he dried up all the barrel of wine. At this time, he was still lying in his new house with satisfaction.

Who will save Thunder?

Seeing that the train was about to hit, a second person appeared out of thin air from Lei's classic car, and Tang Feng appeared directly in the passenger seat.

The classic car floated up, whirring, and a long train whirring past below.

Thunder, who was frightened, looked around and didn't understand what was going on. Finally, he found Tang Feng and asked him foolishly: "Hey, man, am I dead? Are you here to take me away?"

He mistakenly believed that Tang Feng was a messenger from hell or heaven.

"Do you know Hancock?" Tang Feng asked back.

"Know."

Lei nodded blankly: "The whole world knows it, especially this city."

“He and I are the same kind of person.”

Tang Feng smiled and replied, "The difference is that I am more rational and smarter than him."

Tang Chaoren's behavior of saving people did not cause any negative impact. Not to mention that the classic car and the departing train did not fall down, the flowers and plants around him.

"So that..."

Lei finally reacted: "You saved me, you saved me?"

“It should be.”

Tang Feng nodded, holding the car with his divine power, and quickly drifted away in the amazement of the witnesses. However, the others could not see him at all. There seemed to be only a thunder in the cab that was shaking his head and talking to himself.

It was not until the whole car disappeared in the eyes of others that Tang Feng landed it into an unmanned alley.

Tang Feng opened the car door and made a statement that he wanted to leave. Lei hurriedly asked: "Sir, I haven't thanked you yet. How should I thank you?"

Tang Feng thought for a moment and replied, "Pay 100,000 US dollars immediately! Your life and family happiness should be more than this price, right?"

"ah?"

Lei was stunned again and replied, "But I don't."

As a career loser, he would not have $100,000. The only ones worth pride in his life are his gentle and virtuous wife and a well-behaved and sensible son.

Yes, he has a happy family.

So next he can only say: "I can invite you to dinner and go to your house as a guest. Do you like meatballs?"

"It's OK."

Tang Feng slammed the car door and said, "It just so happens that I'm a little hungry."

"Very good!"

Lei nodded happily: "Mary's meatballs are very good, I promise, I won't let you down."

Then he asked tentatively: "Are we flying back or..."

"Drive back honestly."

Tang Feng used his divine thought to help him restart the car and said, "I'm joking about the 100,000 US dollars."

"I know."

There is still thunder in this judgment.

Will Superman be short of money?

Hancock's like that will cause hundreds of millions of losses to the country every year.

When they were about to get home, the two of them chatted a lot in the car and were already quite familiar with each other. Lei asked, "Dang, are there many supermans like you and Hancock on Earth?"

"Of course not many, at present, I only know three."

Tang Feng winked at him: "I, Hancock, and there is another one hidden deep, probably because he doesn't want to be known."

“That’s it…”

Lei nodded and said bluntly: "Do you think you should be in charge of Hancock and make him...because he is more rational and normal like you."

As a person who is full of love and takes charity as his lifelong goal, he believes that it is the responsibility to say such words to another Superman who has the ability to influence or even change Hancock.

"Yes, I'll try it normally."

Tang Feng nodded, as if he accepted it happily: "But this may require the help of the third Superman. I plan to find her and discuss it with her."
Chapter completed!
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