American comics: Kill people and you become stronger

A luxurious room in a sea view villa in Long Island, New York.

A hand stretched out from under the quilt. The man in his twenties wearing boxer briefs casually moved his two white and tender arms away from his body and walked out of the bed.

Yawning, he walked out of the room and walked all the way to the bar in the spacious and luxurious living room. He picked up a bottle of whiskey and a thick-bottomed square wine glass from the wine rack. After pouring a glass, he took a sip.

At this time, a male voice sounded in the living room

"Good evening, sir. I think I have something to report to you."

"uh-huh?"

"Thirty minutes ago, abnormal energy fluctuations were detected 30 kilometers away from the western suburbs of New York. They lasted for ten seconds and were equivalent to three thousand tons of TNT explosives. There was also an eighth-magnitude earthquake source covering a ten-kilometer range."

"Maybe a military weapons experiment? You know I'm not interested in any of this, Jarvis."

Jarvis did not pay attention to the man's casual words and continued:"In addition, 27 residents of the western suburbs called the police 27 and said that they once discovered a very strange landscape, a golden light pillar penetrating the sky in the dark night, which also lasted for ten seconds."

"There are also pictures taken by someone."

After I finished speaking, I saw the huge LCD screen placed in the living room automatically light up, and a very blurry night scene picture was taken.

It was obviously taken by someone living on the next floor.

It was far away, under the night sky.

He could clearly see the golden focus running through the sky, which was in sharp contrast with the dark night, and there were obvious traces of lightning cutting through the sky.

This made the man interested:"At this time, some kind of special high-concentration compressed energy moved from the ground to the sky.

Jet, thereby causing a thunderstorm reaction? What kind of weapon can cause such an effect?"

"Hey, Honey?

A friendly female voice came from the other side of the room, and the man shouted without looking back:"I'll be there soon, dear, you know I have the habit of watching the World Cup at night.""

Actually he never watches the World Cup.

"Some departments have cordoned off the scene, sir, and they have deleted many related pictures and content."

"This piqued my interest. Do you know what I want to do? jarvis"

"I guess sleeping"

"Haha, yes, enjoying a good night and a beautiful blonde is what I want to do most right now."When the man heard that some agencies had sealed off the control site, he immediately went back to the room and had a happy growth day as a man tonight.

Although he was very interested in weapons with high-concentration energy compression, he was a genius. He was going to develop a weapon, and I believed it would be more sensational than that, because he was Tony Stark.

However, he believed that it might be due to some kind of experimental accident, otherwise other agencies would not be involved in controlling it, but so what. , he did not waste his beautiful night on this.....

Driving all the way to Queens, he just parked on the road in front of his home when he saw a man, a well-dressed middle-aged white man, waiting on the road in front of his home.

As soon as he opened the car door and stepped out of the car, the other party seemed to recognize him.

Walked straight towards him

"So, do you need help? gentlemen?"

Bixiao raised his eyebrows, closed the car, and looked at the middle-aged white man.

The latter stared at Bixiao, as if he was sizing up, as if confirming

"George Stacey, a sergeant from the Queens Police Department"

"OK, so Chief George, are you waiting for me specifically?"

The boy curled his lips and asked with a smile.

"I know who you are, boy. You don’t have to pretend in front of me. Everything you have done deserves to be arrested and punished by the law. I don’t know what your background is, but I just want to warn you. Don't do those things. What happened to you doesn't make you an executioner."

Chief George looked at the boy's sunny and innocent appearance, and he said seriously.

He knew clearly what kind of ferocity and terror was hidden under this seemingly harmless appearance. He seemed to see countless things behind this boy. The ghosts of the dead are haunting him, especially the boy who has his back to the light of the street lamp, half of his face is illuminated by the light, and half is hidden in the darkness.

Just like his identity,

Sheriff George has his own identity. The concept is that no one is above the law. His duty is to catch the criminal. Even if he is warned by the pressure from above, he is still unwilling to give up.

"You have a wonderful family? Sheriff George."

Bi Xiao suddenly asked. This sentence made Chief George's face change. He thought that the other party was threatening him with his family. A flash of anger flashed in his eyes and he wanted to speak, but Bi Xiao continued to speak and stopped him:"But Have you ever thought about how many beautiful families those people have torn apart?"

"Why can't you use your laws to punish the crimes they committed?"

Chief George frowned and fell silent. Of course he knew why.

Bi Xiao shook his head:"So, there are loopholes in the law that allow those people to get away with it while killing countless innocent people."

"Another thing I can tell you is that the law cannot punish me. I have no so-called backstage. The backstage you think makes you give up is not just protecting me, but protecting people like you."

"You are a good person, but don't try to point the gun at me. I kill people because they meet the conditions of prey. I am too lazy to kill other people who do not meet the conditions. But if someone points a weapon at me, then he is Enemy, do you understand? George."

As he spoke, a flash of gold flashed in his eyes, and from George's perspective, the boy in front of him seemed to turn into a huge wave and crash towards him. The powerlessness and despair instantly filled his heart.

The whole back was soaked in cold sweat at this moment. , only then did George truly realize that this boy was not just an ordinary human being, but an extraordinary person with incredible power beyond imagination.

"Goodbye, Sheriff George."

Bixiao said softly, and George seemed to have lost his soul. He instinctively turned towards his car and drove away.

After George drove away, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Although you said so, I think you are just warning and not going to kill him, right?"

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