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After closing his eyes and resting, Nan Ao began to take the initiative to think about how superhumans used their power in the film and television industry in their previous lives.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a dragon and tiger den. If New York is the gathering point of Marvel's world superheroes, then Gotham City must be the gathering point of DC's world superheroes. The two comic companies, most of the superheroes are concentrated in these two cities.

Similarly, naturally most of the rebellion is concentrated in these two cities.

Although Nan Ao already possesses most of the power of Superman, he does not dare to be careless at all. His previous life experience of thieves told Nan Ao that the giant thieves caught by street patrolmen can form a regiment every year.

I slowly thought about the scene of Superman flying in my previous life films and TV series. Yes, it is Feixiang. Although I have already mastered the ability of Superman, Nan Ao's first choice is Feixiang at this time. He wants to make himself fly faster as much as possible, and do not expect to reach the speed of Superman's light speed, at least try to get closer.

The biggest reason for this choice is to escape. If he can't beat him, he can at least run away. He went to Gotham City to help because of his friendship, but in general, it was just to repay his favor so that no one would help him if something happened next time.

It would be fine to do something like repaying favors, but it would be unfair to really lose your life.

Speaking of which, although South Osborne is friends with Wayne Bruce, Quinn, and Reed, the key issue is not South Osborne. So far, he has only seen Reed, and the rest of Wayne and Quinn have never even seen him.

In this case, even if Nan Ao is not a good person, even if he is a good person, unless he is a Virgin, it would be impossible for these three guys to die for these three guys.

By the way, these three guys are not beautiful women. It would be good to risk their lives to return favors. It would be impossible for him to die willingly.

I carefully thought about the scene of Superman flying that I could think of, and even tried the posture of Superman flying in my huge bedroom, floating, and not really flying.

However, Nan Ao could feel that his control over Superman's flying ability had improved a lot, and his fastest flight speed increased by at least a lot compared to before.

Then, Nan Ao then called out all the various pictures about the superman's ability to use in his mind and observed them carefully.

In this observation, Nan Ao fell asleep unconsciously until the next day, the door of his bedroom was knocked, and without waiting for him to wake up, a heavy body was pressing against his quilt.

"Let me see if our handsome guy Nan'ao has any shape."

Reed's lustful voice rang out, and then Nan Ao felt a chill on his body and the quilt had been lifted.

He cursed countless times with the letters starting with F. Nan Ao quickly grabbed his quilt back, and then looked at Reed, who was sitting there without any preparation to move.

"Sir, can you please be a little gentleman? If someone knows that the American media emperor looks like this, the whole world will laugh at the United States."

Nan Ao stroked his forehead and said, "When Reed was watching this when he woke up, no one could naturally lift the quilt and get up." Westerners should always be extremely rigorous, but these few friends are all famous brainless second generations, typical playboys, and aristocratic scum in the eyes of all upper-class people.

"Hey, buddy, I'm not Gay, you don't have to worry about having me here."

Reed was indifferent to Nan'ao's helplessness and still sat there quietly and stared at Nan'ao with his eyes blinking, as if he was about to appreciate the picture of the handsome man wearing clothes.

"You are forcing me."

Nan'ao cursed, then lifted the quilt and took off his clothes. Reed's eyes widened, and a look of horror suddenly jumped up. In the blink of an eye, he had already jumped out of Nan'ao's bedroom. Obviously, although he was a playboy, Reed was essentially a normal Westerner.

"The dead foreign devil is playing rogue with me, I don't know that this set of Chinese people is the ancestor."

Nan Ao proudly whistled forward and went forward to safeguard the bedroom door, then walked towards the closet, took out his clean clothes, walked into the bathroom leisurely.

Half an hour later, when he had already finished breakfast and walked out of the Osborne family mansion, Reed was still muttering and complaining that he was beaten by Nan Ao.

But Nan Ao, who had just walked out of the mansion, was stunned. The car parked at the gate of the mansion looked like an antique black sedan pulled out from a history museum.

"You, you won't tell me that this is our car this time."

Nanao asked with a trembling finger at the car, then he saw Reed nodding with excitement in despair.

"Mr. Osborne, the black beauty won't let you down."

At this moment, a yellow man walked out next to him and politely rushed to Nan'ao Road.

Black Beauty, Yellow Race, Reed.

At this time, a vague sense of familiarity flashed in Nan'ao's mind. Although he heard the title of Reed and the media emperor before, because Reed's mind was cleaner than the blood of Virgin, Nan'ao didn't think too much about it.

However, at this moment, with the combination of these four conditions, Nan Ao finally realized that it seemed that Reed also had a second identity like Bruce Wayne.

Helplessly, when he decided to expose himself as a super suit driver, Nan Ao was still looking for the reason that the second generation of the United States was a great reason, but at that time he never thought that Reed might be that person.

"You are Kato."

Nan Ao reached out and completely affirmed Reed's identity. Nan Ao also affirmed the identity of this yellow man. No, it should be said that he was the identity of a Chinese.

Kato, the best helper left by Reed's father, is also the biggest pusher for Reed to become the Green Hornet. Without the black beauty developed by Kato and Kato, Reed is at most a good media emperor.

"Sir, I promise you that the black beauty will not disappoint you."

Kato held Nan Ao's hand, but was still holding on to his own research, which made Nan Ao a little disappointed. This guy seemed to have no style as Jay Chou at all. It would be fine if he looked worse, but his personality was not as good as he was. He was not at all free and easy.

However, perhaps such a dedicated person can be at ease behind the scenes, otherwise it will be the turn of Reed to be a sexy guy.

"I believe in you and set out."
Chapter completed!