Chapter 979: The protagonists of the Mandate of Heaven are gathered

Russell automatically ignored the skill cards that repeatedly jumped sideways, and set his sights on the two item cards, and in all fairness, he felt that his sideways jumps were already very powerful, and he didn't need extra skill cards.

After all, not everyone can switch between black and white as easily as he does, and they can all fit in perfectly.

The epic one-handed hammer 'Opponent', which fills Russell's melee arsenal.

After doing the math, he already had a sword, a gun, a knife, a fist glove, a halberd without a fork, and a hammer, which made him one step closer to the achievement of the 'Eighteen Weapons'.

Coincidentally, he has been lacking a hammer to complement the gray wolf tattoo.

The last item, the Devil's Phone, is a product of hell and as the name suggests, it is used to make a deal with the devil.

Russell was curious, if he dialed the number, who would be the devil who would serve him, in the Marvel world, would it be Mephisto?

Mephisto pager, it sounds very emotional!

He was going to use it in the next world, if it was an atheist world, if it was an atheistic world, would this phone be able to connect to the Hell Hotline.

Add the force attribute points obtained by the lottery, and Russell will complete the 18 free attributes rewarded by completing the task, according to the 'bucket rule', and the personal panel will begin to refresh.

[Host: Russell]

[Force: 132 (69+63)]

[Body: 132 (92+40)]

[Wisdom: 134 (94+40)]

[Fortune: 130800]

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The perfect mage, even the most fastidious bar, can't find the slightest fault.

Lottery and attribute point allocation, Russell's arms tightened the two shoulders in his arms, and his figure faded and disappeared in place in an instant.

Shen Menghan and Superwoman were empty, and after making sure that Russell was really not lying, he entered the main god space again to do a mission.

The frequency of its frequency was so unbelievable that the two heads collided together, and they didn't react.

"He's hard."

"That's why I signed this contract......"

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Russell's eyes flickered in the dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself attending a press conference.

In the black-and-white metropolis of New York, there are countless crimes and bones under the glamour on the surface, and the NYPD, which is responsible for punishing rape and eliminating evil, has always attracted the attention of the public, including two star-level brave detectives.

Danson and Highsmith, a well-known bald group in the United States.

Just yesterday, two detectives drove a Chevrolet sports car to chase a group of illegal laundry detergent fanatics, drifting, crashing, and exploding along the way, and after crashing into a three-digit private car and paralyzing traffic on two streets, they ended with a perfect explosion and captured the maniac armed with heavy machine guns.

Today, the police department held a press conference for the two.

Russell lifted his jacket, and there was a holster on the left and right, M9 and Glock 19, one liked it very much, and the other didn't like it very much.

Then he flipped to his ID, Officer Russell of the NYPD.

"I can't imagine that after hiding for so long, I am righteous...... Phew, sin comes first...... Phew, the identity of the vanguard of justice has still been exposed. ”

Russell silently put the documents away, the system performed well this time, and he was always satisfied with the identity of the arrangement, so he rewarded the other party with a lightning ball in the shape of a chicken leg in the spirit world.

The press conference has nothing to do with Russell, he is not the protagonist, he has to say that it is related, he was arranged by his superiors to maintain order on the scene and prevent the excited people from beating up the two brave detectives.

Russell didn't understand very well at first why the police officer who cracked the big case was at risk of being beaten, but when the reporter asked him, he understood.

"Detective, I'm a reporter from the New York Observer Network, and only two taels of laundry detergent were found on the four suspects, which is not enough to sentence in other states."

The reporter handed over the microphone and said angrily: "In order to hunt them down, the traffic congestion in the entire Manhattan area has been caused, as well as the economic loss of tens of millions of dollars, do you think it is worth it?" ”

"Boy, you're new here, aren't you? This is New York, and it's worth the money to catch the laundry detergent gang for tens of millions of dollars. ”

Highsmith's face was disdainful, and his arrogant New Yorker posture immediately attracted flashing lights and applause, and the onlookers felt aggrieved and applauded on the surface, all agreeing with his statement.

A typical swollen face and fat man!

The new reporter looked confused and was squeezed aside by a female reporter in the gossip section.

"Danson, can you tell us about the affair between you and Kim Kardashian? The public wants to know if it's true, or is she using your fame to hype herself? ”

"Personal privacy, no comment!"

Danson was wearing sunglasses, his face was unbearable, and after a three-second pause, the man turned into a husky in seconds, showing a gentlemanly smile: "But this thing is indeed true." ”

Click! Click! Clickβ€”β€”β€”β€”

The flashing lights are continuous, the press conference is off topic, the demand determines the market, and the gossip mentality of consumers determines the direction after the press conference.

Russell finally understood why the bald brother wore sunglasses all the time, which is a trick for successful people.

By the way, the two bald heads are very familiar and are a combination of Nick Fury and Luke Hobbs.

Such an example may be very inappropriate, Russell has traveled many worlds, and it is clear that actors have played too many roles in different movies because they have taken on too many roles, so many actor stalks have been born.

For example, he had previously encountered the plot of Nick Fury, Captain Marvel, and Loki teaming up to fight King Kong, but he was defeated and fled, and Nick Fury was killed.

But then again, it's not so much better than the bald brothers, how can it be compared, it's much more reliable than the combination of the Jedi and the Scorpion King.

Between divergent thoughts, Russell saw many familiar faces behind the bald brothers, such as Agent J and the super women's clothing boss in [Jedi Men].

Another example is a guy whose name can't be called, and the mention of his masterpiece makes people 'turn out to be him', the black police officer with a very broken mouth in [Rush Hour].

Another example is the Bald Detective!

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Russell looked confused, speechless about the world around him, and as far as the current situation is concerned, it seems to be a hodgepodge of comedy American imperialist cop movies.

"Russell, after the press conference, come to my office."

There was a whisper from the side, and Russell turned around to see that it was another acquaintance, the villain vulture in [Spider-Man: Homecoming].

Looking at this face, Russell has a strong sense of being a villain undercover, but then he thinks about it, maybe Baxter Man came to work at the New York Police Department after retiring.

All in all, this is the most bullish NYPD he's ever experienced in many New York cities.

The plot is not yet known, it is estimated that it will be very chaotic, and the world mission is not known yet, but nine out of ten it will revolve around the police station.

The reason is very simple, so many protagonists of Destiny are together, and the plot does not unfold from the police station, then it is called hell!

"Sir, can you go to your office right now?"

"Sir? When did you become so polite? It's better to call me Sheriff Mochi, or I'll think you're trying to borrow money. ”

"Ok, Sheriff Mochi, can I go to your office right now?"

Russell shrugged, he smelled the mission.

"Why, press conferences still need manpower, you are the best pistol officer in our police department, if there is an accident, I hope you can shoot the thug on the spot in front of so many reporters...... Well, a gun headshot. ”

Sheriff Mochi's hands are more than guns to connect the dots, the picture is too beautiful, whether it is substituted for Baxman or vulture, it is a little difficult to look at.

"Sergeant Mochi, with so many excellent colleagues present, I don't think I am needed here at all, if there are really thugs, they will definitely die a terrible death." Russell told the truth, if he doesn't blow it, he doesn't black, and the villain who doesn't have superpowers will be over when he appears.

"It's rare that you are so motivated to work today, come with me!"

Sheriff Mochi walked into the police station with Russell, and along the way, Russell saw several familiar faces, the king of bad movies, Nicolas Cage, the electric man in the amazing Spider-Man......

It's a magical world!

Thinking about it from another angle, the citizens of New Yorkers living here are really in dire straits.

"Here's the situation, Officer John McCarron from the Brooklyn Bureau was transferred to Los Angeles, and there was a shortage of officers there who could calm the scene, and I recommended you to my superiors, and I passed."

Inside the office, Sergeant Mochi pulls out a photograph of Officer John McCarron's worried faceline.

It's a bit like Bruce Willis in Die Hard......

Well, that's him!

Russell nodded calmly, in the past fifteen minutes, he has been used to seeing strong winds and waves, after all, even the bald detective has it, and he will not be surprised if there are Schwarzenegger and Stallone, Shange Winton and the like in the future.

Except for the nose of the plane!

Because that means that the overall IQ of this absurd world is very worrying.

"Don't think about it, there's no other meaning to transfer you to the past, first, because you happen to live there, and secondly, ...... You have also seen the situation in the bureau, there are too many excellent employees, and the pressure of competition is too great, take advantage of this opportunity, and hope to meet again next time, you have been promoted. ”

Sheriff Murch said, handing Russell a stack of papers, and continued, "You have two days off, but there is a shortage of manpower over there, and I hope you will be on duty immediately." ”

"I understand, I'll be on time in two days."

"If only you understood!"

Sergeant Moqi looked calm, but in fact, his heart blossomed, God is pitiful, these damn elites are all energetic, fighting and fighting in the police station all day long, and he is about to be driven crazy.

Especially Russell, who is known as the 'partner terminator', and the police officers who team up with him are either dead or disabled, with a maximum survival period of one week and a minimum of fifteen seconds, a proper human scourge, and is the first target to be expelled.

Transfer him away, and the police station should be much cleaner.

Looking at Russell's back as he pushed the door and left, Sheriff Mochi breathed a sigh of relief, and when he opened the document, he felt a pain again: "This Alex Murphy is also a thorn, where should I transfer him......"