"Oh, no, these damn guys, if they were not our boss's enemies, they would definitely be superpowers who opposed the Super Bill.---In comparison, I would rather be my boss' enemy..." Lu Xiang's sigh made sense. Mr. Negative's enemies are at most gangsters fighting for territory.

Those who were swept by the Superhero Registration Act are all superpowers or mutants.

The Asian director ordered the driver to turn in a hurry. The driver obviously realized that something was wrong. He decisively turned the body and instantly increased the power system of the car to 120% of the output power.

The speed of the director's vehicle with special modulation is comparable to that of a small fighter. When encountering a sudden attack, it can still exert speed beyond its limits. Of course, the engine cannot support it for too long as it is a cost.

But the driver soon moaned in despair, and the car that turned the front of the car did not leave the toll station. The entire vehicle seemed to be blocked by a layer of force that could not be seen by the naked eye. The four driven tires were rotating rapidly in place, rubbing with black smoke, but the body of the car did not break forward for a moment.

The cold sweat on the forehead of the Asian director oozed out. He saw from the back window of the glass that the on-duty personnel in the toll station had already pushed open the door with a gun. He cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, contact Commander Hill of S.H.I.E.L.D. What the hell is she doing? Even my safety cannot be guaranteed?"

The director's driver was in a hurry to pick up the car phone and dialed an internal number of SHIELD to connect to the phone number of Commander Hill's office. However, there was only a blind voice coming from the phone, and Emire's vagina covered this area. All radio signals were disturbed.

The driver screamed a little pitifully: "oh. God! Mr. Director. We were cut off the signal..."

More than a dozen on duty personnel lined up and stood dullly behind the car. They raised the police pistol in their hands and aimed at the car for a continuous fire. The bullets shot the body of the car in a flash, but this small-power police weapon could not penetrate the special bulletproof armor.

The Asian director held his head with his hands and curled up in the back seat. It seemed that he planned to defend the car with the excellent bulletproof performance. The itinerary of the Safety Committee director was meticulously designed. As long as he climbed for a while, he found something was wrong, he would soon arrive here.

Lu Xiang doesn't want to appear too cowardly in front of the Asian directors. It can allow the Asian directors to see the strength of their inner-ghost gangs and also ensure the safety of Mr. Negative after registering his identity.

So despite suspected that there were stronger enemies hidden behind these on-duty personnel, Lu Xiang resolutely opened the car door and rolled out from the car.

Lu Xiang is naturally more than enough to deal with these ordinary people. While he jumped out of the car, he pulled out two micro-shocks from his snow-white suit. Compared with the small police guns of the on-duty personnel, micro-shocks are an absolute killer weapon.

Lu Xiang just sideways and avoids the shooting of these on duty personnel. Although they are controlled by Imil with Yin power, their abilities cannot be changed.

While dodging bullets, the two guns in Lu Xiang's hand were like invitations from the King of Hell. The bullets were shot without any mistakes, and each bullet hit the foreheads of the on-duty personnel, and each bullet could kill a life.

Imil saw Lu Xiang appear unexpectedly. In his plan, he did not expect that this man who had taken care of him and Kathlin would appear here. After moving out of Hell's Kitchen, Imil and Lu Xiang had no contact. However, revenge for gratitude is not Imil's personality. He appeared in mid-air and slowly descended from the air to Lu Xiang's presence.

Lu Xiang was more surprised and surprised than Emier. The Langinus family, who once needed his help to survive in Hell's Kitchen, actually had a superman like Emier.

It is undeniable that Lu Xiang's care for the Langinus family was entirely for the sake of Kathlin. He was trying hard to pursue Imil's sister at that time. But he did not expect that some time after losing the news of Kathlin, Imil appeared in front of him in this way.

Knowing that he could not be Emier's opponent, Lu Xiang obediently put away his slight rush and spread his hands helplessly: "Ok, OK, Emier, for the sake of our acquaintance, you can tell me honestly, are you going to do something to me?"

Lu Xiang hadn't thought that Emier had no idea that he would appear in the Asian director's car and discuss things with the Asian director. Now things were a little difficult to deal with. Emier frowned in a little depressed manner, walked past Lu Xiang's body, went directly to the Asian director's car, and said with a smile: "Please get off the car, Mr. Director of the Global Safety Committee, I think we may be able to talk."

The Asian director looked at Emier's smiling face outside the car window in horror. He made up his mind to hide in the car and refused to go out. Emier did not force him, but smiled at the director and shook his head and said, "Why is this? Do you really think that a layer of glass can stop me?"

Imil began to ravage the heart of the Asian director hiding in the car. His right hand reached into the car like a layer of air, and he grabbed the Asian director's neck and lifted him out of the car.

Lu Xiang was stunned for a moment, looked at Emier in extreme surprise, and asked in a low voice: "Are you here to deal with Mr. Director? What are you going to do to him?"

Imil smiled distressedly: "I originally planned to borrow the director's body for use, but since for your sake, I will save his life after using his body."

He didn't know what secrets there was between Lu Xiang and the Asian Director, nor did he want to know that Imil planned to possess the Asian Director and sneak into S.H.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.

Whether the director is alive or dead, it does not hinder Imir's possession, but brain-dead people can be completely manipulated by Imir. The Asian director is not a fool. He was choked by Imir, coughed hard for a while and then quickly reacted: "Are you planning to borrow me and sneak into the Security Committee to change the promulgation of the bill? Then you have found the wrong person. Now the registration bill has been submitted to the United Nations, and the heads of various countries have the right to vote. Moreover, this bill meets the needs of all ordinary people. Even if our Security Committee collectively opposes it, it is already too late!" (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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