Screenwriter Mystery

After the gunfire.

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The whole scene was in chaos.

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"Damn, I was shot, I was shot!"

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Steve looked down at the red bloodstain on his chest, covering the area where he was hit by the bullet.

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A few seconds later, severe pain swept through his body.

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Obviously, just relying on his ability alone cannot withstand the damage of bullets.

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Under the severe pain on his body and the stimulation of being shot, Steve suddenly lost his ability to think.

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After the shooting was done on the opposite side, the black man's expression was a little stunned.

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"I hit you..."

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He stared blankly at Steve in front of him. After noticing the injury on his body, the originally dull expression in his eyes became a little dazed, and he opened his mouth to say something.

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Bang!

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The next moment, he saw Steve raise his arm on the opposite side.

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Immediately afterwards, an invisible force pulled the black man's body, and threw him heavily, smashing him to the ground and pulling out a blood-colored mark, and he seemed to lose his voice without moving.

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After doing all this, Steve didn't have the heart to continue to look at the situation of black people at all.

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He covered the wound on his body, gritted his teeth and controlled his body to float crookedly, and then flew away from the scene amid the exclamations of the surrounding crowd.

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"Sorry, borrowed, borrowed..."

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On the other side, just a few minutes after Steve flew away.

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Amanda drove a car to the crime scene on the streets of Manhattan. Looking at the crowd in front of her, Amanda squeezed her teeth through the crowd and came to the center to look at the black man who was lying on the ground and didn't know if he was alive or dead, and the empty scene on the opposite side. Couldn't help being a little disappointed.

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"It seems that we are late, and the target has already left."

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"However, we are not without any gains."

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Following Amanda squeezed through the crowd, Spike glanced at the motionless figure lying on the ground, then turned to glance at the surroundings of the black man.

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In the end, his eyes fell on the position where Steve was standing. He stepped closer and glanced at the insignificant blood stain on the ground, then looked back at the pistol in the black man's hand, and said something to Amanda.

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"It seems that our 'superhero' is not strong enough to stop bullets."

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Hearing Spike's words, Amanda looked at the blood stains on the ground, and a light flashed in her eyes.

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However, she didn't wait for her to open her mouth to say something.

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The phone on him rang.

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"I'm Amanda..."

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"Boss, we have a little problem here, there is a person who claims to..."

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Connected to the phone, the other end of the phone was Detective Zhou's calm report.

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Standing at the crime scene, Amanda listened to the report from Detective Zhou, and the calm expression on her face gradually became odd.

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"Okay, I see. You don't have to do anything now, try to stabilize the other party as much as possible, and I'll rush over right away."

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Hanging up the phone with Detective Zhou, Amanda looked up to meet Spike's eyes.

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"It seems that the situation has changed?"

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Although he didn't fully understand the content of Amanda's call, but seeing the change in the expression on her face, Spike still guessed the outline.

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"Someone turned up at the NYPD, and the other party claimed to be one of the 'superheroes'."

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Facing Spike's question, Amanda replied expressionlessly.

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However, at this moment, her inner emotions are far more helpless than what she looks like on the outside.

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During this period of time, bsi has worked hard to track down the case of 'superheroes'. At the crime scene in Manhattan, they finally found some important clues useful for the investigation, which came from the blood of one of the 'superheroes' , the next step is to extract the blood DNA, and then search for the actual identity of the other party.

Who would have thought that she hadn't started to act on her side yet.

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The 'superhero' went straight to the door and turned himself in.

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This feeling is like trying to smash cotton with all your strength, powerless but helpless.

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"Forget it, being able to surrender yourself is at least a good thing."

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Shaking her head and suppressing her inner helplessness, Amanda tried her best to comfort herself.

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……

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Bang!

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Controlling his wobbly body to fall.

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Steve stumbled and fell heavily to the ground with a dull crashing sound.

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His current strength is not enough to support him to fly at will, especially now that he is shot in the body, this floating state is even more difficult to maintain.

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Shaking his head, he stood up with difficulty.

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Steve looked down at the spot on his body where he was hit by the bullet, the blood stained the wound red, and his consciousness became a little blurry.

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Steve knew that this was a side effect of his excessive blood loss.

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"Treatment, I need treatment."

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His lips turned pale due to massive blood loss, and under the stimulation of his survival instinct, Steve thought of the hospital.

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"No, I can't go to the hospital."

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However, the next second he rejected the idea.

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With his current attire, if he goes to the hospital, he will directly reveal his identity.

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Before, he caused a lot of injuries as a 'superhero', and the black man just now, even if he was cured in the hospital, he would be arrested by the police.

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"Matt."

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After rejecting the road to the hospital, Steve's consciousness became more blurred, and many people flashed in his mind, but they ended up on Matt, who was also a "superhero" like himself.

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The vague consciousness didn't have time to think, Steve controlled his body and walked crookedly in the direction of Matt's house.

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……

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bang-

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At home~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Matt was lying on the bed frowning tightly, tossing and turning.

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Ever since he came into contact with a water pool and gained supernatural power, he has been unable to fall asleep easily, and rustling screams often surfaced in his mind.

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It's not just him alone. Steve and Andrew, who have been in contact with the pool with him, are also like this.

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Steve thinks it's a side effect of gaining supernatural powers, but Matt thinks it's not that simple.

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On the bed in the bedroom, Matt, with his eyes closed, looked through the fog and saw a faint figure appearing there.

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He stretched out his hand to touch the figure in the mist.

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The next second, a sudden sound from the room made Matt instantly escape from the dream.

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"who is it!"

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Subconsciously controlled the cup at the head of the bed to float in front of him, Matt got up and asked in a low voice.

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Then, in the dim darkness, I saw a familiar figure staggered down in his bedroom.

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"Steve?"

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"Matt, I need your help..."

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With difficulty controlling his last strength, he flew into the bedroom from the window, and Steve called out to Matt on the bed for help.

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