Chapter 300: Suffering

Zhu Kunming watched the female police officers screen one by one, and finally among more and more policemen, Zhu Kunming finally knew the respective addresses of the three people.

"Steve, lives at 135 Edward Ave." Zhu Kunming glanced at the first information he got and found that this person was the black protagonist in Super Runaway.

"Sir, now that you know what you want, can you now let go of my subordinates?" Just after Zhu Kunming got what he wanted, a tall black police officer said to Zhu Kunming with a cold face.

"Of course you can, we don't have any interests entangled!" Zhu Kun played a trick with the pistol and withdrew the pistol into his own space.

"Take him!" After seeing the pistol in Zhu Kunming's hand disappear, the black police officer waved his right hand and ordered his subordinates who were guarding with guns behind him.

Several police officers approached Zhu Kunming step by step with guns in hand, even if Zhu Kunming did not have a weapon in his hand now, he still did not dare to be careless.

The sneer of the black police officer, and the police officers who are pressing every step of the way. Zhu Kunming knocked on the computer next to him, shook his head disappreciatively and said; "It's not a good idea, if you don't want to get in trouble."

The black officer smiled disdainfully and said sarcastically; "I don't know if it's a good idea, but you're in trouble!"

"Really!" Zhu Kunming stretched out his hand to the police officer who came to him, cut through the air at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, and snatched the nearest police officer's pistol in his hand.

After the other police officers saw Zhu Kunming snatch his companion's pistol, they instinctively seemed to raise their guns and shoot them, but Zhu Kunming's next action couldn't help but surprise them, as if they saw God.

"Revolver! I haven't played this kind of thing in a long time! Zhu Kunming sighed and put the pistol to his temple.

"Bang...."

When the gunshot rang out, Zhu Kunming did not hold the bullet with his hand, but let the bullet hit his head.

"Ding-bell...."

The bullets of the revolver were like hitting alloy metal after hitting Zhu Kunming's skin, not only flattening the bullet casings due to the huge pressure, but also making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Oh! O my God! "Looking at the bullets dripping on the ground, the black officer drew a cross on his chest, and even worse, he couldn't even hold the gun in his own hand.

"Bang bang..." After firing a shot, Zhu Kunming did not stop, but shot out the remaining five bullets in the pistol.

The flattened bullet casings clanged to the ground, and the sound of the bullets falling was like a heavy hammer in everyone's hearts.

Zhu Kunming shook his head, handed the pistol to the police officer in front of him, and said with a sigh; "The gunfire is not small, but the strength and speed are a little worse. This kind of power is to scare the gangster kids in the United States, and to me it is not as threatening as a mosquito! ”

Everyone looked at the copper-colored bullet casings on the spot without blinking, watching the movements in Zhu Kunming's hands.

"You're all shiny black!" Zhu Kunming came to the black police officer's side, patted him on the shoulder regretfully, and then walked out of the police station and disappeared into the sea of people in the eyes of all the police officers.

"Head, I wasn't dreaming just now!" The police officer who was returned by Zhu Kun's famous revolver asked in a trembling manner at the black man.

"I don't know, but I'm going to give myself three days off and go home and get a good rest for a few days." The black officer's legs trembled, and he clung to the table trying not to fall over.

As Zhu Kunming left satisfied, the three Andrews, who didn't know that the demon had arrived, walked around the supermarket a few times, and used the telekinesis they got to secretly trick the customers in the supermarket, and then went home in laughter.

Andrew chose to go home because he didn't know how to explain it to his alcoholic father. Unlike Andrew's choice, Steve just called home, and then got into an off-road vehicle and went to Matt's house, intending to work hard with Matt to improve his strength.

Fate is simple, but many times, it will overwhelm people. But the power of fate will not always be attached to a person, so who can laugh and laugh in the end, until the mystery is revealed, it will never be obtained by people.

Chapter 247: Andrew's Changes

On a sunny afternoon, Andrew stepped off the bus with his Donald Duck bag on his back and headed for his home. As he walked, Andrew imagined his conversation with his father, imagining how he could get his father to agree to live in Matt's house and hide the fact that he had been given the ability.

Andrew kept thinking in his heart, so he came to his house and saw his father weeding vegetables outside the house.

Andrew's family was in a bad situation, and although Andrew's mother liked the lilies planted in front of the house, due to financial problems, Andrew's father still had to eradicate those flowers and plant vegetables and crops that would save the family money.

"Dad, I have something to tell you." Andrew stood behind his father, and waited a long time before he spoke, for fear that his father, who had a bad temper, would give him a hard lesson after hearing his words.

"You're back, and I have something to tell you about!" Andrew's father turned his head away, revealing sweat and a somewhat sad face in the sun.

Andrew looked at his father in amazement, because his alcoholic father did not look drunk today, but was full of sadness.

"You can talk about it first, I'll talk about it later!" Andrew lowered his head and didn't think much of it. Andrew's father was on a hoe, and after hesitating for a long time, he said sadly to Andrew; "Your mother's condition has worsened, and the doctor has recommended that you take a special medicine that costs $500 per box, and we don't have the money to buy it at home! I'm going to.... I'm not going to let you go to school, because you need to take the bus to go to school, and you need some other book expenses, and relying on our relief money can no longer support your school expenses. ”

After Andrew's father finished speaking, his big rough hands wiped tears in his eyes, regretting his unqualified father.

Andrew fell silent when he heard this, and only asked after a while; "If I don't go to school, will my mom have enough money for medicine?"

Andrew's father shook his head silently, because even five hundred dollars was not something his family could afford. And this box of $500 medicine can only last for half a month.

(End of chapter)