Unlimited Rewards in Mei Man

Chapter 232 Good Job

Although Perkins has never seen Russell's full-strength shot, she has extraordinary confidence in Russell's strength.

Before Russell had so many unimaginable superpowers, he was almost the number one killer in New York.

Otherwise, the name of crazy traveler would not be so loud.

At that time, Russell, in Perkins' understanding, only had an extraordinary physique far beyond ordinary people.

And now, when Russell debuts as a superhero serum, his superpowers are obviously even more.

Among other things, the scene of him beating up Grendel, Godzilla, and the male Muto in Oahu alone is very telling.

A few minutes later, Russell brought Perkins to the garage of Zhenglian headquarters.

He didn't intend to ride in a Porsche with automatic driving function, but chose a Mercedes-Benz G550.

"You drive."

After speaking, Russell directly opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

He had no idea of ​​being a driver for Perkins.

Perkins nodded without saying anything, and directly took the driver's seat.

Then, start the vehicle and drive towards the Continental Hotel.

In terms of efficiency, flying from Zhenglian is undoubtedly much simpler.

But Russell didn't intend to do that.

Whether it is to fly over with Perkins in his arms or let Perkins fly over in armor, he will not consider it.

On the way to the Continental Hotel, Russell didn't speak, and looked at the scenery outside the window without saying a word.

Although it was already night and the light was not good, it was no problem for Russell, who had super vision.

Although the three major manifestations of Kryptonian physique's super vision are telescopic, perspective, and microscopic vision, this does not mean that Russell, who has super vision, has no night vision ability.

Compared with telescopic, perspective, and microscopic vision, night vision is a bit too ordinary, so ordinary that it doesn't even need to be classified into super vision.

At first, Perkins didn't think there was anything wrong with the silence in the car.

But as time passed, she began to develop some instinctive reactions that she couldn't suppress.

Perkins felt that the current atmosphere in the car was a bit like a rabbit locked up with a tiger.

Although the tiger is not hungry now, the inherent sense of oppression still makes the rabbit in the same cage inevitably have an uncontrollable fear reaction.

In order to dispel this sense of fear purely because of the life form, Perkins took the initiative to speak.

"Well, why did you choose to be a killer in the first place?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Perkins found himself asking a question he shouldn't have asked.

"Killers make money quickly, and I needed money very much at that time."

Russell noticed Perkins' fear and said with a smile.

Although he usually tries to be as approachable as possible, no matter how kind he is, it will bring great pressure to others.

The reason is simple, because his previous performance was a little too exaggerated.

A monster like a hill would be beaten up whenever he said it would, it's no wonder that ordinary people aren't afraid.

If it weren't for his appearance not inferior to Azu's, and his figure not as exaggerated as Hulk, normal people would have been afraid to talk to him.

Not to mention taking the initiative to show her strong self-motivation like Ellie, the blonde secretary.

After hearing Russell's answer, Perkins finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the current Russell is much stronger than when she knew him, but from the current point of view, Russell's character has not undergone obvious changes due to the growth of strength.

"With the ability you showed at that time, you can make a lot of money without being a killer."

"Just like you are now, to be a superhero or a successful arms tycoon."

Perkins continued.

"At that time, I could indeed do these things now, but at that time it would only be more difficult."

"Being a killer is pretty good, too. Except for the lack of social welfare insurance and death benefits, everything else is pretty good."

"I can play with guns, kill people, and earn a lot of dollars."

"There aren't many good jobs like this in New York right now."

Russell said with a smile.

To be honest, except that it is not very ethical and somewhat illegal, the killer is indeed a pretty good job.

Especially in America, a capitalist society where the weak prey on the strong.

"It's true, if you didn't choose to be a killer, but chose to be a superhero, we should be the unlucky ones."

Perkins also relaxed, and replied with a smile.

"Yes, so you should be glad that I chose to be a killer."

Russell agreed with Perkins' statement.

"Can I ask you a question?"

Perkins suddenly turned to look at Russell and asked seriously.

"Ask, as long as it's not too secretive."

Russell replied directly.

"Don't worry, it's not something particularly secret."

"I just want to know, I seduced you so many times, why didn't you agree once?"

"Is it because I don't look like you, or is there some other reason?"

Russell did not expect that Perkins would actually ask such a question.

After thinking for a few seconds, he replied: "In terms of figure and appearance, you are very good."

"It must be self-deception to say that you have no idea about you."

"I rejected your temptation at the beginning because I didn't trust you."

As a tea taster, although Russell has certain requirements for tea, the requirements are mainly in terms of appearance and figure.

Of course, health and hygiene are also important.

Whether it is from the perspective of a killer or an ordinary person, Perkins can be described as a beauty.

However, at the time, he was not generally distrustful of Perkins.

Although he could be said to be invulnerable at that time, he was not invulnerable to all poisons.

If Perkins wants to do something, he may capsize in the gutter at any time.

"Just because of this, you rejected me again and again?"

Perkins asked.

"Isn't that enough? You are a woman, you should know more about how many secret ways a woman can kill a man. I don't want to be on your kill list."

"If I remember correctly, there were a lot of people who wanted me to die at that time. The ghost knows if you have secretly accepted someone else's commission."

Russell said seriously.

Although what he said was serious, Perkins quickly thought of something that was not serious.

"It seems that the outside world's evaluation of you is still a bit inaccurate. You are not only crazy and tyrannical, but also very cautious."

Perkins said slowly.

"The grass on the grave of a careless killer is one meter high. Being cautious is not a bad thing, especially for a killer."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, just concentrate on driving, I don't want to get into a traffic accident because the female driver is distracted at night."

Russell decisively ended the topic.

(End of this chapter)