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Xin Han stretched out his hand and touched Hancock's head, the silver gloves on his hand flowed like liquid, and when his fingertips were less than a centimeter away from the top of the other party's head, Hancock, who was snoring loudly, suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

"Hey, boy, what do you want to do?" Hancock opened his eyes, sleepy-eyed, but judging by his words, it was obvious that he was awake.

"No sir, I just want you to sign me, you're a superhero after all, and if possible, I hope to invite you to drink!"

'Crackle' Xin Han had just finished speaking, and a little spark flashed away at his finger and above Hancock's head.

"What are you up to?" Hancock let go of Xin Han and touched his hair, but found nothing unusual.

Xin Han smiled apologetically: "I think it's just static electricity...... Do you have time, Mr. Hancock, why don't you go and have a drink together? ”

"Static electricity?" Hancock tilted his head and stared at Xin Han for a while, then laughed:

"Although I can sense your bad intentions, it doesn't matter, I like your idea, you pay for the drink!"

"Of course, I said I was invited!" Xin Han said, becoming more and more sure in his heart that Hancock and Mary should have psychological induction, but this ability is like chicken ribs to him, dispensable.

In addition, it was not static electricity just now, but when Hancock grabbed his arm, the 'Yitian' glove on Xin Han's hand changed into a sharp blade the size of a toothpick at his fingertips, and slashed directly at Hancock's hair.

But he didn't want this innate spirit treasure refined by Edman alloy and Xuanhuang Qi to cut it on his short black hair, and it actually brought out a little spark, and the hair was intact.

The sharpness of Edelman's metal finally met a fierce rival, and even Hancock's hair was cut.

With the shock in his heart, Xin Han took Hancock directly to Chinatown and found a reliable restaurant that cooks Sichuan food, the owner is an authentic Sichuan chef, and the craftsmanship is quite authentic.

Xin Han waved his hand, picking the best one, money is not a thing!

The boss likes such guests, not to mention that they are also Chinese, so he immediately responded, and after a while, what fish-flavored shredded pork, kung pao chicken, husband and wife lung slices, mapo tofu, back to the pot meat, Dongpo elbow and other specialty dishes on a big table.

Hancock looked at the table full of dishes, and felt embarrassed: "What's that...... I didn't have any wine! ”

The boss said with a smile: "Eating our Sichuan food is easy to get angry, so we have prepared Chinese rice wine and French white wine here, both of which are soft and mellow, and are most suitable for drinking when eating Sichuan food!" ”

Hancock didn't understand what he heard, Xin Han explained it to him, and he shook his head vigorously: "I want whiskey, vodka, tequila, these drinks are enjoyable!" ”

Xin Han directly ignored Hancock and said to the boss: "Don't listen to him beep, is there a second pot?" ”

The boss's eyes lit up: "Yes, it's still the wine I asked someone to get, but it's scattered, okay?" ”

"Okay!" Xin Han's eyes also lit up, the degree of the wine head is close to alcohol, which is just right for Hancock.

Hancock is really not an alcoholic, it's just that he forgot the past, forgot what was important to him because of amnesia, and wanted alcohol to anesthetize himself, in fact, with his body, as long as he has the idea of being sober, even if the alcohol flowing in his veins will not make him have any symptoms of drunkenness.

Two hours later, Xin Han and Hancock put their arms around their shoulders, and one of them staggered out of the hotel with an empty wine bottle in his hand.

"I'm leaving!" Hancock let go of Xin Han and wanted to leave, but then as if he remembered something, he stood still and stretched out his hand to Xin Han: "Give me two hundred meters of gold!" ”

"Why? I owe you money! Xin Han seemed to have drunk a little too much, his face was red, and when he opened his mouth, a smell of wine came out.

Hancock staggered, staggered and turned to his back: "You just ...... While eating, he took the opportunity to cut me...... Twenty...... More than 20 knives, even if for the sake of you inviting me to dinner, I didn't beat you, but you have to pay for the clothes! ”

When he turned around, Hancock's dark skin and sturdy back were exposed, and the clothes on his back had already been torn apart by the sharp blade.

Xin Han's rare face turned red, and he didn't pretend anymore, threw the wine bottle into the trash bin on the side, turned his head and said: "Why do you think you drank too much, but the result is clearer than anyone else, give you a thousand, don't look for it!" ”

Hancock took the money casually, waved his hand and flew up with a 'bang', and staggered into the distance, leaving a large crater on the ground that he had stepped out of.

"I thought it was a reckless thing, but it turned out to be a ghost!" Xin Han himself also smiled, from the time the two met until now, neither of them had introduced themselves, and Hancock made it clear that he was going to eat him.

Take out the number four and enter the message: "Male target, body is indestructible, hair and skin can defend against Erdman's metal attacks, it is difficult to encounter blood samples!" ”

When Xin Han was eating just now, he sneaked up on Hancock by all means, Ziqing Twin Swords, and Yitian Sword, and almost directly urged the Immortal Yuan Force, but Hancock didn't even have a dent in his skin, and I have to say that the physique of this national superman is really strong.

Let No. 4 pay attention to Hancock's whereabouts through the satellite, and Xin Han went directly back to the hotel to sleep.

A few days later, in the morning, Xin Han sat on the top floor of a 100-story skyscraper, his feet hanging down from the outside of the building, shaking slightly.

This height is usually dizzy for a glance, but he doesn't feel anything, holding a freshly baked burger in his hand and a large glass of Coke in his right hand, while munching on it while looking down.

Underneath the building was Hancock, once again hangover on a street bench, surrounded by empty wine bottles, proving that he had not lost his drink all night.

A police helicopter sped past the building where Xin Han was located, and chased a car at full speed on the viaduct in the distance.

Xin Han had already noticed the car, the three Japanese devils, who had a shootout with the police on the highway, and thus chased them to the viaduct, the three little devils had fierce firepower, which not only posed a threat to the police, but also injured many passers-by by accident.

A child passing by Hancock's side saw the live broadcast of the TV station on the TV outside the building, turned his head to look at Hancock, who was still asleep, and walked over to wake up the two goods, telling him that there were bad guys.

Then Hancock pulled out another bottle of wine from under the bench and flew straight away, this time not as slow as before, but easily breaking the speed of sound in an instant.

Xin Han recorded this scene with the number four, which immediately showed Hancock's flight speed, but he still shook his head, although it was much faster than the last time, it definitely shouldn't be his real speed.

There hasn't been much gain in the past few days, and Xin Han is also a little impatient: "It seems that you have to test it yourself, anyway, no one has a rule, there can't be a third superhero in this world, right?" ”

He stood up, the robe on his body automatically turned into a white scholar's robe, a mask appeared at the collar to cover his face, and an iron rod was already in his hand at some point, and he slammed into the sky and chased in the direction of Hancock.