"This is it."

It was night, and the Storm Girl came to her destination according to the satellite positioning sent by Ashley on her mobile phone.

Storm Girl looked up and saw a cheap motel in front of her, no need to register, and check in with her bag.

There are two layers, in the shape of a figure 7.

Hey hey holy land for poor students in America.

"Hey, are you the Storm Girl, that new superhero joining the Big Seven, I'm your fan!"

A young white couple approached, and one of them, a girl with freckles on her face, looked surprised.

“yes。” Storm Girl smiled, "Do you want to take a group photo?" ”

"Okay! Good! The freckled girl was so excited that she couldn't help herself, "I—I've always liked you, I think you're cool, like the bad senior sister in the school, not as far away as the other Big Seven." ”

"Haha, that's an interesting analogy."

After the group photo, the Storm Girl leaned into the freckled girl's ear and whispered, "Remember to take precautions, you can't cheapen that little bastard." ”

The freckled woman was a little embarrassed.

"Alright, little ones." The Storm Girl crossed her hands on her hips and reminded, "There are super villains hiding in the motel, you go play elsewhere, there will be a big war next." ”

Hearing that Storm Girl was going to deal with the super villain, the Freckled Girl was so excited that she had to go over to take a look, but her boyfriend was so bad that she pulled her away.

"Ah, Storm Girl, can I get you an autograph?"

This time it's a team of black couples.

"I'm not, you've mistaken someone." The Storm Girl walked away with a cold face.

Storm Girl made her way to the second floor of the motel, in front of the last room.

Bang!

Without saying a word, she kicked the door open, and on the bed a few meters away, a man with a naked upper body had his back to her.

Upon hearing the noise, the man stood up and turned to look, seeing a superhero with a distorted face.

He has deep eye sockets, a hooked nose, a fierce face, and a large number of weird tattoos on his exposed skin.

He is a member of the jihadist faction who wants to give a little color to the old American who has been in their homeland!

The tattooed man yelled, "You superheroes with the help of demonic powers, I'm going to burn you!" ”

The Storm Girl frowned and said, "Can you speak English, and besides, although we have brought you the flames of war, you have also been free!" ”

Seeing that the other party couldn't understand his words, the tattooed man didn't say anything, and pushed out with both hands, and a hot fire dragon the thickness of a bucket bit towards the storm girl!

The latter rolled on the spot and hid behind the bedside table, and the fire dragon whistled over her head, and the ends of her hair even shriveled under the heat.

The Storm Girl got up and screamed, and with a sizzling sound, purple electricity zigzagged and spread from her hand, hitting the tattooed man's chest.

The latter was instantly knocked out and slammed into the wall, which cracked.

The curtain behind the Storm Girl was lit by the fire dragon, and the fire grew in the room, crackling and burning.

The tattooed man sat on the ground and couldn't move, his limbs were electronumbed, and in the face of the approaching storm girl, he could only use a language that the other party couldn't understand, cursing frantically.

The Storm Girl crouches down in front of the tattooed man and holds his hands on the other's head.

A powerful electric current hit the tattooed man's brain, causing his eyes to roll and smoke to the top of his head.

By the time Storm Girl gets up from the target, the flames have spread to most of the house, and it won't be long before the entire motel is engulfed in ruins.

The Storm Girl's face did not change, and she walked out directly against the fire.

Her face was a little blackened by the smoke, and her suit and cloak were made of special materials, but they were not burned, and her body was not burned.

By the time Storm Girl left the motel, the hotel was covered in flames.

Storm Girl didn't care about the damage and casualties caused by killing the jihadist members, and Walter would deal with it anyway.

Just put everything on the supervillains.

Storm Girl glanced at the motel engulfed in flames in the distance, smiled disdainfully, and was about to go to her parking place.

Someone behind her suddenly stopped her, "Wow, Storm Girl, a new member of the Walter Seven, has caused heavy casualties to the guests of the motel due to her misdeeds in dealing with the super villain, this is big news, I recorded it." ”

The Storm Girl frowned slightly, turned to look, and threatened that she was actually the locomotive.

The locomotive is holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the screen is playing that the Storm Girl did not properly handle the tattooed man, causing the other party to light the curtains, causing a fire.

And after the fire, the Storm Girl did not put out the fire in the first place.

The Storm Girl looked at the locomotive with disdain and said, "You call the locomotive, right, it is said to run fast, I think with your speed, before the fire is completely out of control, it should be no problem to save the innocent, but now you are pretending to be noble here, hehe, are you worthy, you!" ”

The words of the Storm Girl made the locomotive's face look ugly.

At that time, in the meeting room of the Seven in the Watertower, Storm Girl made the locomotive unable to get off the stage, leaving the latter to hold a grudge.

Now it is also adding fuel to the fire, which makes the locomotive extremely unhappy.

The locomotive sneered: "Hehe, I see that you haven't figured out the situation, I can post the video on the Internet at any time and make you ruined, understand, you little bitch!" ”

The Storm Maiden suddenly attacked, and the purple electric viper swam towards the locomotive, she was ready to kill this abominable!

The locomotive swayed, easily dodging the sudden attack of the Storm Girl, and with the sound of the howling wind, he and the speed that the naked eye could not catch before running around the Storm Girl in a circle, and then returned to the same place.

After the locomotive stopped, he sneered: "As long as you are as slow as my grandmother, you can't hit me, and I still have a backup of the video on the cloud, even if you snatch my phone away, it's useless." ”

The Storm Girl asked with a cold face, "Then what do you want me to do and quit the Big Seven?" ”

"No, no, no." The locomotive shook his head, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and said word by word: "I, want, you, kneel, get down, help, I ......"

The Storm Girl stared at the locomotive, if her gaze could kill, she would have killed the other party countless times.

The locomotive was also stared at straight, for fear that the Storm Girl would die with him.

"Okay."

The Storm Girl's murderous gaze suddenly became silky, and she actually agreed to the locomotive's request.

The latter was enjoying himself with his eyes closed, suddenly opening his red eyes, and kneeling on the ground, clutching the blood, his face hideous.

He roared, "Fake! Bichi! You actually bit me off, I'm going to kill you! I'll kill you! ”