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Chapter 92 Frank, you are the weakest

During the period from Qi Ji and his team left and returned, Russell sat bored in the classroom, with his hands supporting his big head, and his eyes were about to close.

This is the last class today, English class, the blonde middle-aged female teacher is talking about obscure grammar... These things can break him even more than the principal of the Essex Mutant Therapy School.

At this time, a pen cap suddenly flew over and hit Russell's forehead. Russell woke up instantly. He looked around in a daze. All the classmates were looking at him at this moment.

Then he looked at the podium, and the middle-aged female teacher wearing glasses looked at him with her hands on her hips and looked angry.

"Student Russell, you can't stay there for just a few days after you came to our school? Do I need to invite your parents?"

As soon as the female teacher said this, the female classmates in the class began to whisper. They had met Russell's parents - Ivan, the male god in the dreams of thousands of girls.

The female teacher put on the black-framed glasses and patted the table slightly hard: "Students, please be quiet! Russell, if you go to bed again in my class, I will invite your parents to come and have an interview with me."

After hearing this, Russell just rolled his eyes. At this time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class and all the students started to pack up their things. The female teacher glared at Russell and packed up the textbook and left the classroom.

"Wow, Russell, you really have the courage." At this time, a small mushroom-headed glasses walked to Russell. "She is famously strict. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Spencer. I was born in Pennsylvania. I am good at making robots, you know."

"Hmm." Russell glanced at him and began to pack up his things.

"Are you interested in studying my new robot together? I recently started delving into female robots, which can make you..."

Before Spencer finished speaking, Russell carried his schoolbag and left. Spencer was stunned and hurriedly caught up with Russell. "It can make you feel some great things in advance, such as it can do the same movements as you... and can also talk to you!"

"If you are interested in superheroes, we have topics, but I usually don't chat with nerds." Russell said as he stepped out of the classroom threshold, and Spencer followed him and ran out of the classroom.

"I think you will be interested!"

As soon as Spencer finished speaking, a handsome tall blonde boy hit his shoulder hard on Spencer.

The thin Spencer was knocked down and his glasses fell to the ground.

Russell turned around slowly and looked at the big guy who was the same age as him but was nearly one head taller than him.

His name is Billy, and he is the boss of the ninth grade of the school. Because his father is one of the shareholders of the school, he can do whatever he wants in the school without any hesitation.

"Yeah, where did this lump of fat come from? Get out of here." Billy looked down at Russell, and his words made the group of horsemen following him start to laugh.

"You think you're cool? Hum?" Russell looked up at Billy's face.

"Oh, this hobbit is actually threatening me? He is actually threatening me! Look at whether this guy looks like a basketball with a small trumpet on a basketball?" Billy lowered his head and mocked Russell.

Russell gritted his teeth and glared at him. The next second Billy suddenly punched Russell in the face. Russell instantly had a bleeding nose,

The students who passed by were immediately careful to avoid them, fearing that they would be beaten up too.

"Billy... don't hit Russell... I accidentally blocked your way just now..."

"Shut up!" Billy reached out and slapped Spencer in the face, slapping it very loudly.

Russell took a few steps back while covering his nose, then opened his hands to look at the bright red blood on his hands: "Man, you got into the wrong person... I'll bake your head into meatballs and poke it into your ass with a toothpick."

"Hahaha, this hobbit is actually talking about meatballs? It seems that he is the only one who doesn't know that he is an enlarged version of meatballs!" Billy continued to mock him,

At this time, Russell's hands had begun to turn red. It was very easy for him to kill Billy. As long as he took action, Billy would be burned to black charcoal in an instant.

But after a few seconds, he took a deep breath and gave up... He knew what he would become after killing people, and he didn't want to become that way.

He took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket and wiped his nose bleeding, then turned around and left.

"Hobbit, please lick my shoes before you leave... Otherwise, you will be the object of abuse by Billy from now on. I don't think you would think this way." Billy reached out and grabbed Russell's back collar.

Russell closed his eyes helplessly. At this time, he clenched his teeth and clenched his fists... He was really unable to suppress his thoughts of killing this guy.

At this time, a man came to the entrance of the corridor, Billy's uncle, a famous policeman in Los Angeles.

Because Billy's father and mother were always busy with business around the world, he was placed in his uncle's house and asked his uncle to take care of him.

Seeing that his uncle Billy was immediately scared, he quickly called his younger brothers to turn around and go somewhere else. Before leaving, he left a vicious sentence: "Damn fat man, you're finished."

Russell took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and then quickly left. Spencer, who had a slap on his face, quickly followed Russell: "Russell, thank you, if it weren't for you, I would have been beaten."

"I know, you coward, sissy." Russell said as he speeded up his pace and left, leaving only the poor Spencer watching his back wiped tears.

When Russell took a taxi and returned to Ivan's villa, they also happened to return from the world of killing the city.

As soon as he entered Mon Russell, he saw the Punisher simply sorting a bunch of black weapons. Ivan, Eddie seemed to be talking to him. Eddie's eyes were red at the moment, and it seemed that he had just encountered something bad.

There is also a red tank. At this time, the red tank was sitting cross-legged on the living room floor, and his clothes were completely torn.

Due to his body shape, the human world cannot buy the clothes he wears, so I can only spend more time living and wearing less clothes. Ivan will help him order another set of clothes that suit him more.

Seeing Russell coming back, everyone greeted him, but Russell's expression was not good-looking.

He sat on the sofa in the living room indignantly: "So you guys go on the employment mission today? Huh? Damn it, don't have my employment mission?"

"Russell, it seems that you're having a very bad day today." The Punisher saw the blood on Russell's nose, "Who bullies you, I'll kill him."

"No, Frank, I can handle my own affairs myself! I am just dissatisfied with you who actually kicked me out of the operation team! I was isolated! You said in person that I am your partner!"

"No, Russell, you are not isolated," Qiji, who suddenly appeared behind Russell, threw Okahachiro's heavy enhanced tights on the ground. "Did I say it right? You are too young now to act with us, but we are always partners, brother, you can't deny this. If you deny it, something bad may happen to the evening."

Russell closed his eyes helplessly when he heard this.

Qi Ji turned to Ivan and interrupted his conversation with Eddie: "Little Ivan, I may need to know Tony Stark. That guy's brain can help us fix this enhanced tights."

Ivan looked at the tights on the ground curiously: "Mr. Wade, who is that?"

"The battle suit can enhance a person's physical fitness by dozens of times." said the punishment, "So, Wade, you plan to wear this outfit?"
Chapter completed!
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