Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 187 "I want to set up a superhuman company." (ask for monthly tickets)
Bang bang bang——!
Gunshots rang out in the stable, but it was like hitting steel plates. Every bullet was ruthlessly bounced away the moment it touched the transparent figure, failing to cause any harm to it.

Everyone hid behind the bunkers to avoid being accidentally injured by the flying bullets.

"Fake."

MM angrily threw the submachine gun to the ground and cursed, "This guy's skin is as hard as alloy. Ordinary bullets can't do anything to him!"

"Where are the armor-piercing bullets?" Butcher frowned.

Frankie, who specializes in arms, quickly replied, "That's not easy to do. I've asked someone to keep an eye out for me, but we can try the C4 bomb first."

"Watfa? You can't get armor-piercing bullets, but you have bombs?"

Teddy couldn't help but complain when he heard this: "Are all your clients as an arms dealer those people who wear turbans and smoke hookahs?"

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MM was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then she laughed out loud, "Come on Teddy, we are planning to murder members of the Super Seven, this is a very serious matter."

"Really?" Teddy immediately retorted, "I know a guy who can kill a seven-man team with one punch even with his bare ass, but he was dumped by you guys with paranoia just a few hours ago!"

"Hey, we have our own difficulties. Who knows if he will join hands with his fellow countrymen to sell us out?" Frankie said unhappily.

"Fuck? Betray you? And we have to join forces?"

Teddy pointed at them and taunted, "Look in the mirror, damn it! That blue-haired bitch can easily kill you with just a bunch of onions like you. Does Rango have to seek cooperation from the Homelanders?"

Everyone was speechless for a moment, realizing that they might have really wronged Rango.

That guy can fly and hide just like his countrymen, and it seems that it won't be that difficult to kill him.

"Relax, man," Butcher said to Teddy, "You're a powder keg, and all you need is a fuse growing out of your ass. Like this."

He took out his cell phone and said, "Go contact Rango now and tell him our location."

Teddy shrugged and finally showed a satisfied smile: "This guy is finally cooperating."

Time passes slowly.

As time went by, everyone continued to try various methods to deal with the invisible man, but no matter what kind of weapon, they could not penetrate his transparent protection. The invisible man even began to issue provocations and threats, making the atmosphere even more tense.

"Increase the current power," Butcher suggested.

Frankie shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is not a power station, the current is limited. No matter how high it is, it can only make him lose consciousness temporarily, it won't be fatal."

"Hahaha, you bastards want to kill me?"

The invisible man suddenly revealed his true form, a skinny middle-aged man with curly hair. He arrogantly roared at everyone, "The news of my disappearance will soon be known to the Seven, and you will be hunted down by the Homelander. Just wait, he will pull out your cervical vertebrae and stuff them up your butts!"

He was still filled with indignation, pointing at everyone one by one, cursing: "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Halfway through his sentence, he suddenly fell silent. The arrogant smile on his face froze instantly, and he stared in disbelief at the man who slowly walked in from the door.

"What?" Rango looked at him and smiled, "Even I am included?"

"Are you guys in the same group?" the invisible man asked with trembling lips. He remembered clearly the battle scene with the man in front of him last night. He was no match for this guy.

"certainly."

Rango answered casually, then walked to Butcher and deliberately hugged his shoulders tightly in front of the invisible man, gradually increasing the force of his fingers, "This bearded guy is my assistant Pippen, do you think we are in the same group?"

Although Butcher's shoulder blade was in great pain, he still forced a smile and agreed, "Yes, Rango is the soul of our team, the Big Brother, who leads us forward just like Michael Jordan." "Oh, do you really think so, Butcher?" Rango glanced at Butcher with a warning, "Remember not to dump your MJ next time, my patience is limited, OK?"

"Absolutely, definitely!" Butcher forced a smile with difficulty and quickly agreed.

Rango shook his head helplessly and pushed the guy aside. He could understand Butcher's vigilance, but it was bad enough that they just left, they also kidnapped his bear. How could this be called abducting?

He turned to look at the invisible man in the iron cage and asked, "How did you capture this guy? Do you need to do some research on him?"

"No, we just want to kill him." MM explained: "But this guy is invulnerable to swords and bullets. Bullets can't penetrate his skin at all."

"Oh, that sounds pretty impressive."

Rango shrugged and offered a few suggestions. "How about trying suffocation? Tie him up and throw him into the lake, or peel off his eyelids and shoot him in the eyes a few times. Otherwise, put a grenade in his butt. There must be a weak spot somewhere."

"Damn~" Butcher and the others looked at each other, and then said in surprise: "Rango, you are born to do this job."

Franky couldn't wait to take out the C4 explosives he had prepared long ago, and looked at the invisible man who was standing like a fool in the iron cage with a smirk on his face.

"Don't be scared buddy, it'll all be over soon."

"What? NO!" The invisible man who was so proud of himself a few minutes ago was now in tears, with a desperate plea in his voice: "Please, I still have a child, he...he is only in middle school."

These words seemed to touch a chord deep in Huey's heart. He looked around, but found that others seemed to have turned a deaf ear to him. They were busy with their own things and were indifferent to the invisible man's pleas.

Huey struggled internally for a moment, and was about to plead for the invisible man, but was stopped by MM's sharp look.

"Boy, what do you think we are doing? Think about your dead girlfriend and don't be blinded by unnecessary sympathy."

"But he has children." Hughie hesitated.

"It's just an excuse. A dying person's plea for mercy is not credible at all." MM shook her head, without any wavering in her tone.

On the other side, Butcher took a cigarette out of the cigarette box and handed it to Rango, and asked with a friendly smile: "I saw you fighting with the Homelanders before and suddenly disappeared. What were you doing?"

"Oh, I just went to the convenience store." Rango took the cigarette and said lightly, "I can't help it. I don't have enough stock of the 'Mind Your Own Business' label."

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Butcher choked when he heard this. He really couldn't do anything if the other party didn't want to say it.

At this time, Rango changed the subject: "By the way, you have to take me to see the CIA deputy director tomorrow morning."

"Going to see her so early?" Butcher looked embarrassed. "I haven't made any plans for Vought Company yet."

"It's okay. I'm done."

Rango patted Butcher on the shoulder, smiling confidently, "But we need the support of the government."

Butcher narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively: "Can you tell me about your plan?"

It's not that he doubted Rango, but the man in front of him had been either fighting or playing with women since he met him, and he was worried that the plan this guy came up with was bullshit.

"It's simple. I want to form a transhuman company, too."

"WTF?!"

(End of this chapter)