Chapter 757: Wonder Woman Suit and Meeting Little Sister Nina (First update, please subscribe!)

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse; the night was hazy.

In the spacious bedroom, Su Quan leaned lazily against the headboard, watching Queen Maeve tirelessly put on the surprise he had prepared for her.

Wonder Woman suit!

At this moment, Queen Maeve wore the star-spangled tiara on her head, the silver bracelets of submission on her wrists, the winged sandals on her feet, the Lasso of Truth at her waist, the shield of power in her left hand, and the God Killer sword in her right. She was truly heroic and radiant.

Especially the lingering flush on her face, which added countless charms.

"Don't be so vain. Although I gave you this equipment, whether you deserve it depends on your own performance." Su Quan teased Queen Maeve, who kept looking in the mirror.

Queen Maeve turned around and asked thoughtfully: "I can feel a powerful force contained in this equipment."

"This is a genuine artifact, coming from the daughter of Zeus, King of the Olympian Gods, and the Queen of the Amazons—Wonder Woman, who possesses demigod blood!"

"Not to mention anything else, the Lasso of Truth was crafted by Hephaestus, the God of Fire, using the girdle of Gaia, the Goddess of the Earth, as material, and it contains special power."

"Those who are tied by it will become weak, answer every question, and can only speak the truth!"

Queen Maeve was very surprised; she didn't expect this equipment to have such an origin and ability.

Artifact...

Could it be that there really are gods in this world?

Queen Maeve came to Su Quan’s side and asked with surprise and curiosity about what was on her mind.

Are there gods in this world?

Yes, and only one.

That is the Lord of the Void, Su Quan!

Whether in terms of strength or concept, Su Quan is the only one in this world qualified to be called a god.

As for Homelander?

Heh.

At most, like Superman, he can be considered a god among men!

Regarding the claim that Su Quan is a god, Queen Maeve was skeptical, but this equipment from Wonder Woman was indeed an artifact, especially the Lasso of Truth...

When Su Quan used the Lasso of Truth on her, the embarrassment of being unable to help herself and 'speaking against her will' made her wish she could find a hole to crawl into.

The next day.

The weather was fine and the sun was bright.

Su Quan, having left Queen Maeve’s house, strolled down the street, preparing to patch up the 'being Homelander’s father' matter.

Or rather, to stir the water!

"Tverskaya, Russian grocery and deli."

"This is it!"

Su Quan stopped in front of a street-side shop. This shop looked ordinary, but it actually had more to it than met the eye.

Pushing the door open and walking in, the wind chimes hanging inside swayed gently with the breeze, making a crisp 'ding-ding' sound.

A burly, fierce-looking man sat at the checkout counter, and various products in Russian packaging were displayed on the shelves on both sides.

Su Quan glanced a few times and then withdrew his gaze, walking toward the storeroom in the back with a clear purpose.

"Stop!"

The cashier, who had been staring at him, stood up with a start, his tone fierce as he stopped Su Quan from crossing the line.

Su Quan turned his head to look at him. This glance was plain and unremarkable, yet it made the fierce cashier feel as if he had seen something terrifying; his eyes rolled back, and he fainted from fright.

"Slap!"

Su Quan, having walked into the storeroom, hadn't even seen anyone yet when he heard a crisp whip crack and a painful, suppressed low groan.

Immediately after, he saw the true face of the situation...

A woman in a floral dress had a cold and playful expression, holding a cigarette in one hand and a leather whip in the other, saying with a faint smile: "This is your last chance. Tell me, where did you hide my goods."

Opposite her was a woman with messy hair, disheveled clothes, and her hands and feet fixed to a shelf.

The woman’s face was bruised and purple, and there were several bloody whip marks on her body.

Obviously, the scene unfolding before them was a female boss interrogating a female subordinate who had sticky fingers, trying to recover her stolen goods.

As for what the goods were, there was no need to guess; it was most likely some kind of laundry powder.

Hearing the sound of Su Quan entering, the female boss thought it was her subordinate and didn't look back, directly scolding him sharply.

"Get out!"

"Ni... Sister Sister Nina..." The whipped woman was facing the door. Seeing that the person who entered was a new face, she endured the pain, grinned, and reminded her cautiously.

Sister Nina frowned and turned around, looking Su Quan up and down with surprise, and asked with a smile: "Did you go to the wrong place, or were you set up?"

Although this place looked like an ordinary shop, who among those hanging out on the street didn't know that this was her territory, Little Sister Nina’s?

This young man being able to enter the storeroom meant either the lackeys outside were derelict in their duty and he happened to walk into the wrong place.

Or he had encountered trouble and, through an introduction, came here to seek help.

However, wanting to ask her, Little Sister Nina, for help wasn't an easy thing. Even if she agreed and helped him solve the trouble, he would have to lose a layer of skin!

Heh.

If this isn't being set up, what is?

"Why do you ask?" Su Quan asked curiously.

Sister Nina raised an eyebrow and said with a smile: "You’ve got guts, but unfortunately, you’re not smart enough. Otherwise, you should have turned around and left by now to avoid bringing trouble upon yourself."

While speaking, Sister Nina had already arrived in front of Su Quan.

She lifted her finger slightly, hooked Su Quan’s chin, stared at Su Quan’s eyes with an aggressive gaze, twitched her nose slightly, and sniffed gently.

"You don't have that smell on you."

"What smell?"

"The smell of a cop, the smell of the streets!"

Sister Nina let go of Su Quan, walked to the table, turned back, and leaned against it, smiling gracefully: "What is it, speak."

"I’m looking for a specific technology, a weapon. You should know something about it. I think you and your partners in the Kremlin might be able to help."

The technology, or weapon, Su Quan was looking for was ostensibly a superweapon developed by the Soviets called BCL Red.

It was said that Soldier Boy was killed by this weapon.