Meiman: Weaving myths, starting from urban legends

Don’t look at Chu Mu like to touch fish.

In fact, as Coulson said, his work efficiency and professional skills are not faulty, which is why Coulson loves and hates him.

In investigating the disappearance of innocent citizens in the mysterious deserted countryside, Chu Mu used his professional skills very professionally and questioned the blonde hot girls and some old customers present.

In the beginning.

Some old customers did not cooperate with his investigation, and even provoked him with ~ insulting words.

“How can there be a little guy who doesn’t even have hair – blend in!”

“What a fun! Brat! Come and inquire about those who are missing, are you dead – what relatives? ”

“I bet he’s a fiancée.”

“Hahahaha!”

“Asian face! Don’t listen to them! Come! I have some marijuana here! Do you want to experience the special entertainment of our Americans? ”

……

A bunch of hippies.

At the end of the day, it’s not even as good as non-mainstream.

They’re more like the kind of street gangsters.

“Bang!”

The hippies didn’t care about Chu Mu’s news at all, even if Chu Mu showed the FBI documents, there was no deterrent to these hippies.

There is no way.

Chu Mu could only use the simplest and most direct deterrent method – killing someone to refresh everyone. He directly dismantled a man who took out a pistol and compared it to him.

“Oh, man, don’t think that only you have a weapon, see my big treasure…” The only person who dares to show his weapon in the face of federal agents is probably only politically correct skin color.

This is not a stereotype.

But even the white people at the bottom, as long as they are still mentally normal, they will remember some of the teachings that their parents taught them when they were children.

Only.

Most of them were taught the “I have a gun, I’m invincible” brainwashing education, which is why so many law enforcement videos of black people leaving the country are circulating online.

A person, a gun, under the cover of night, they will feel that they are the children of the night, even if you carry a bazooka they dare to pull out a gun at you.

“Now, can you answer my question?” Chu Mu’s eyes calmly exploded a black ghost’s head with the Desert Eagle.

The atmosphere of the scene immediately became harmonious.

Whether it is a person with racial discrimination or an addict who is drunk and drunk and takes drugs, it suddenly becomes a posture with a good attitude and good speech.

“Of course, it is our duty as citizens to cooperate with your investigation.”

“We also want to find the murderer.”

“For the sake of our fellow citizens, Mr. Detective, what do you want to know?”

……

A whose head exploded.

The visual impact on everyone is obviously not weak.

The blonde babes were scared to hide under the bar.

One by one, hippies.

At this point, they all became good gentlemen.

“Sure enough, American-style living is always the most effective means of bringing relations closer.”

Chu Mu’s next interrogation process was very smooth, and his expression gradually became a little more solemn with the continuous questioning, and his professional skills made him realize that the disappearance case here was probably not related to some serial murderer, but indeed involved a case of supernatural events.

“Have you really seen a missing person ask you for help in a bar toilet, then turn around and disappear?” Chu Mu looked at the group of hippies in front of him and frowned.

“That’s right.”

Hippies sit in rows like kindergarteners. If you don’t look at their previous behavior, maybe it will make people feel that they are all good children in a mental hospital.

“Didn’t you tell the police?”

Chu Mu’s inquiry made everyone look at each other.

“Ah, the police said we were hi…”

One of the hippies replied helplessly, and he began to tell his experience of seeing hells again, but was interrupted by Chu Mu, who had already heard it twice, raised his hand.

“I see, we have a professional exorcist in the FBI, and tomorrow I will call him to perform the exorcism, so you don’t have to worry about the problem here.”

“Remember to collect the body of this black guy, he pulled a gun against the federal agent, I just fought back normally, you have no objection to this, right?”

Chu Mu looked at the time.

Also ready to leave.

Now that it has been determined that it is a supernatural event, his investigation should naturally come to an end, and the rest should be something that Coulson has to worry about.

As for whether Coulson can find the Master of Exorcism… So who knows. Anyway, Chu Mu’s memories of Marvel movies did not think of anything about the events of the Wilderness Bar.

“No objection, no objection, it’s all his fault.”

“You didn’t empty the magazine, you are already very restrained.”

“We understand, understand very well, he is a and everyone knows how dangerous he is.”

……

A group of hippies all wanted to send Chu Mu away quickly. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Chu Mu didn’t want to stay longer.

He glanced at the person who called the deceased “” a little strangely, and judging from the color of the other party, the other party was at least half black blood.

“Good, pack my beef burger.”

Thirty US dollars of burgers, even if he can’t finish eating and throwing the trash can, Chu Mu doesn’t want to stay in this black shop, he took the packed bag and pushed the door and walked out.

“Boom~”

The rainstorm is still falling.

The burly bartender still doesn’t have a growing memory.

“Boy! Hold it! ”

Just out the door.

Chu Mu saw the burly bartender stop a thin young man in black robes who came from the downpour, with a gloomy face similar to several people who had died in the family.

“Only angels are allowed here!”

Boy.

It’s not just not long memory.

Isn’t this line changed?

“I hate hearing the word angel!”

The black-robed man was elegant like an ancient nobleman, and he directly stretched out his hand, pinched the burly bartender’s neck and lifted the burly bartender directly above his head.

“I hate you humans too.”

As the black-robed man’s words fell, a burly man of more than two hundred pounds, in the blink of an eye, directly turned into a purple and human-like dry corpse.

“Snap!”

The black-robed man threw away the dried corpse in his hand and turned his head to look at Chu Mu who walked out the door, his originally normal eyes were now directly turned into pitch-black appearance.

“Boom~”

A burst of lightning flashed in the sky behind the black-robed man.

Suddenly time.

While illuminating the night sky, lightning also illuminated the face of the black-robed man, and under his incomparably pale face, a hideous demon face loomed.

“Tell me, human, are you waiting here for the angel too?” The black-robed man looked at Chu Mu with a playful expression, and his dark eyes were full of malicious intent.

“I smell your soul as if it were delicious.”

He slowly approached Chu Mu, who seemed to be frightened and stupid, and stood close to Chu Mu, revealing his hideous demon face.

This guy obviously wanted to scare Chu Mu, and then torture Chu Mu when Chu Mu was frightened. Chu Mu also knew this, because Chu Mu recognized the identity of the man in front of him.

Witch Heart Demon.

A villain in Ghost Rider-related events.

Prince of Hell.

Mephisto’s rebellious son.

“You’re a sluggish!”

Chu Mu saw that the witch heart demon actually pasted his face, and he gave the witch heart demon a big mouth with his backhand, and directly killed the witch heart demon who wanted to bite off Chu Mu’s head. Even for a demon who has lived for tens of thousands of years, the psychological impact that a large pocket can cause is very huge.

This does not.

The witch heart demon who couldn’t believe it was stunned, and he showed his demon face to Chu Mu again, as if he thought that Chu Mu had not seen clearly with his short-sighted eyes before.

“Snap~”

The big mouth of the backhand is smoother than the forehand pumping.

“I think you’re really a.”

Of course, Chu Mu would not be afraid of the demon face of the witch heart demon.

Sequence 2’s earthly [angelic] power boost.

than the evil door.

He really wasn’t afraid of anyone.

“What’s going on with you human!?” Wu Xin Demon’s face only felt a hot pain, and he was not just shocked that Chu Mu actually dared to attack him.

It was even more difficult to understand why Chu Mu’s attack made him feel pain. Shouldn’t all human beings be like that guy just now, belonging to the humble bugs that can be crushed in a pinch?.