While Dead Shot was observing the neighbors, the old man and the old lady also noticed the young man in the black car.

"Hello."

He greeted the neighbors in a friendly manner and pulled over to the house with house number 383.

This house, like the one next to it, is a classic configuration of a garage and a two-storey building, if anything, it seems to have a new door?

The lawns in the yard look like they're being cleaned up a lot, and they're growing well.

Deadshot took out the house key from under the mat in front of the door, then pushed the door and walked into the house.

Well?

As soon as he entered, he smelled a strong smell of disinfectant water.

Combined with the replaced door, he probably understood what was going on.

"I hope I don't die in the bathroom or in my bed..."

Fortunately, he checked and found that the previous owner of the house had died on the living room floor.

Squeak...

Open the windows to ventilate the room filled with disinfectant water, and then go out and drive the car parked on the side of the road into the garage.

Make your bed and put your gear away.

After everything was done for the time being, he was about to go into the kitchen to get something to eat, but the empty refrigerator in front of him told him a fact.

Amanda Waller only bought him the house and did not prepare anything in the fridge.

If he doesn't go out to buy today, he will have to live on tap water for the rest of his life.

The car that had just been parked in the garage was shot out again...

In the chilled section of the town's supermarket.

Death shot pushed a shopping cart that was almost full and reached for a box of prawns to put in the cart, and by the way, asked the staff behind the counter to pack a fish that was sleeping on crushed ice.

Looking at the contents of the shopping cart, the food was solved, and he still had to go get some drink.

As soon as he walked to the liquor section, he heard a gunshot, and the customers and staff next to him all ran up.

Syllable! Smack, smack, smack, smack!

"Put down the gun!"

Then, the continuous gunfire mixed with the screams of the people and the shouts after the gunshots made the first day of living in the town of Evergreen understand the people here.

He poked out half of his head to look at the cash register, and saw several policemen holding pistols aimed at a black man who had fallen to the ground.

"Put down the gun!!"

"Put down the damn gun!"

Shaking his head, he thought the man was unsaved.

The puddle of blood under the other party's head already speaks for itself, but if you are lucky, there may still be a slight possibility.

At the checkout, Dead Shot looked at the place where the accident occurred, and found that one of the several police officers who were chatting was someone from Waller's profile.

Name: Zhang San

Gender: Male

Age: Suspected 27 years old.

Physical characteristics: Asian, athletic, 1.85 meters tall.

Long-time police shooting champion, with a .50 extended version of the Black Desert Eagle, along with an FN5.7.

Personality: It's as easy to get along with normal people, but he doesn't give criminals any chance to live, and none of the criminals who meet him will survive.

Has some kind of superpower that can modify the trajectory of bullets.

The strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, and the reaction speed is very fast.

In addition to the identity of the crazy boy, the other identity is Severn wearing a silver helmet and a red tights.

[It's kind of interesting.] 】

Dead shot guessed that the black man was shot in the head by the policeman named Zhang San, but now he didn't have the heart to greet the other party.

"I really don't understand why he pulled out a gun in front of me."

Speaking of what had just happened, Zhang San's gaze shifted to the black man who had been pronounced dead by the medical staff who had been present and covered with a cloth.

If it weren't for the fact that he was riding a bicycle patrol and came to the supermarket to buy drinks when he was thirsty, then this person would have caused serious harm to the customers inside.

Anyway, the support of the bastard colleague came quite quickly, and it is estimated that he happened to be driving by and heard a gunshot.

"You're doing a good deed and letting a soul trapped in the abyss go to heaven."

"That's right, I believe that deep down in his heart he still yearns for the light."

Colleagues who have worked in the police department for many years don't know how many identical cases they have seen, and such suspects are either hilarious or insane.

There is nothing to say, every time this kind of thing happens, their family will always appeal with fictional facts.

After returning to the police station to write the report, Zhang San rode home directly.

Moon sat in his office and looked at the report he had placed on the table and wondered, wouldn't it be reasonable to write as much detail as the report could be?

Why is there only two lines on the report submitted by Zhang San?

Although he had doubts in his heart, he put the report away.

By the way, I sent what Zhang San did today to Waller, and this woman found out anyway.

...

Zhang San, who only went home after half a day of work, came to the basement, and the three women raised by him had lost the mood of anger, but instead ate, drank, watched TV and played board games like in his own home.

The butterflies are dying, and the alien creatures that possess humans without cows will live for a few days at most.

It is estimated that they also learned the news from Chris or the vigilantes, so they lived with the idea that they could live one day at a time.

How to deal with them has become a problem for Zhang San now.

Batman can sell one, and the rich tyrant will probably want a living body to study how butterflies control humans and gain complete memories.

Star Labs can also sell one, and they seem to have a branch dedicated to extraterrestrial research.

What if there's one left...?

Do you want to keep Moon as a wife?

That's a good idea!

Zhang San immediately called Batman, who was catching up on sleep in the manor.

However, it was not Bruce who answered the phone on the other side, it was his butler Ah Fu who answered:

"Master Wayne is sleeping, what can you tell me?"

"I've caught an alien who has invaded Earth, I wonder if our Mr. Wayne is interested?"

"Wait a minute."

After a while, Zhang San heard Bruce on the other end of the phone ask about the alien invasion.

"Alive, female, beautiful, you'll know when you come here."

He only briefly talked about how he caught the aliens, and didn't say a word about butterflies.

Bruce on the other side frowned as he looked at the phone that was hung up in his hand, aliens have invaded Earth?

Zhang San's tone on the phone just now didn't look like he was joking, and after he got dressed, he went to Gang Gu and asked if anything strange had happened recently.

Cyborg quits the game he was playing, and searches:

"A while ago, Senator Gough's family was killed, and all the employees in the Glentaire factory died..."