I really don't care

Moore arrived at the place Pine said.

It was an alley, and inside it was a slum-like place. Looking from one side to the other, one could see all kinds of people.

Moore also ignored these people. Although he was a rich man or a superhero on the surface, he was not obliged to help every poor person.

His family's money did not come from the wind.

Moore walked through these people, striding to the third room on the left, where the door was already open, and a person inside was tied up and exposed to the sun.

It was a slender boy.

When Moore was very close to the boy, he was once suspected by others whether he was going to molest the boy.

After all, Moore is the second young master of the Wayne family. Naturally, there is no shortage of people who want to recommend themselves. When he was just the leader of "second-hand smoke" before, he didn't know how many scandals spread.

Not to mention that Moore seems to be related to that red hood now.

Since it can attract Moore's obsession, surely the Red Hood is actually a very handsome man, right?

No wonder they think so.

Look at the boy's mother, she was leaning against the door frame and didn't dare to make a sound, she clasped her hands nervously and let out an inexplicable humming sound.

Even in a place like a slum, that is the child she has conceived and loved for ten years, no matter how bad he is, it is her child-the boy is well protected, and you can see such a slender boy in this slum , is also not easy.

Before Moore approached the boy, he asked his mother, "Do you love him very much?"

Mother nodded in a daze, swallowed nervously, "Yes, yes."

"I will definitely return him to you." Moore blinked at the lady and sent out a wink.

The lady who was still worried that the boy would be captured by Moore was captured by Moore first. She clutched her chest, with tears welling up in her eyes, looking very worried, but she couldn't hide the concern in her eyes. Beauty's salivation, "Okay! Mr. Green Bite!"

Moore thought he was operating routinely, but he didn't expect to be self-defeating. He coughed to cover up, then turned around and stuck the boy very close.

The boy's face, which was originally porcelain white, was now covered with black patterns, and it was obvious that demons were gradually encroaching on his body.

But this scene is not the same in the eyes of others.

The boy's mother covered her heart again, a little envious, a little worried and a little jealous.

Moore stretched out his hands to caress the boy's face.

This slightly erotic action made the people watching outside feel a little embarrassed.

But they couldn't help squinting one eye to see.

Others watched them through fingers covering their eyes.

Moore smiled at the boy.

The boy suddenly calmed down, his originally clear voice became hoarse, "Mol Wayne!"

He smiled maliciously, "Satan is waiting for you in hell."

"The devil can't catch me." Moore smiled provocatively, "I will dedicate myself to heaven before I die!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa——'

Because Moore's hands suddenly pressed the boy's face very hard, "Come out!"

As he said these words lightly, the demon was like evaporating smoke, white mixed with black smoke coming out of the boy.

In the end, a very tall demon was formed.

——He easily dragged out the struggling demon.

The devil also said in disbelief: "How is it possible?!"

"What's impossible?" Moore grabbed one of the devil's hands, obviously unable to grasp the devil's thick and strong arm, but the devil couldn't break free no matter what, Moore raised one corner of his mouth, "I didn't hear that Can't you mess with me?"

"..." The demon fell silent.

Never heard of it?Of course I have heard of it.

But what kind of creature is a demon?A demon is a creature of arrogance, jealousy, etc.!What if they heard it?

The demon's silence caught Moore right away.

He let go of his hand, as if he was not afraid of the devil running away, he took out his signature tool - cigarette from his pocket.

He took out the lighter and lit the cigarette, but it was just a very short moment, the whole process took less than a second.

The devil is the kind of creature that will not give up the slightest possibility even though he knows how powerful the opponent is, so he immediately rushed forward.But what does this have to do with More?

Moore lit a cigarette, glanced over casually, and kicked the demon out into the street with a double kick.There was a groan from the forcibly broken windows, and shards of glass fell on the empty streets.

How similar this is to John Constantine when he slayed demons!

It's just that Moore's talent in this area is stronger.

Moore snorted, turned around and smiled at the stunned people, "Okay." Then he hummed and jumped down from the window.

He wrapped the light power belonging to the angel around his feet, and then the people who went to the window saw the handsome young man who didn't know how to use the power, and spun a full circle in the air, and then there seemed to be a leg on one leg. Has a golden light.

That leg slashed hard, hitting the head of the demon who had no time to escape.

This downward chop is as heavy as ten thousand junctures, and with just one strike, the demon is divided into two halves from the head——!

Finally, under the erosion of the power of light, it gradually dissipated.

At the last moment, he also tried to yell.

It's a pity that Moll Wayne, who was extremely indifferent to the enemy, sneered, stretched out his feet and crushed the demon's head.

Then he turned around and left, but he had to go back to accompany his boyfriend.

The sound of Martin boots hitting the ground gradually faded away.

——As for the stone bricks with a radius of three meters and the pothole with a depth of half a meter that were accidentally shattered when Moore slashed?

Then leave it to the Wayne Group to fix it.

What does this have to do with Moore who is the young master?

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"I've finished the matter this time, and I don't want to care about these things for the time being." After completing this matter, Moore called Pine Henry.

"The leader has orders, how dare you disobey?" Pine's teasing voice came from the phone.

Moore smiled and hung up the phone.

Maybe he really dares not to follow, this slick attitude always avoids the important and ignores the trivial, and can perfectly avoid topics that are not good for him.

Pine Henry on the phone looked at his watch, "It's time to rest."

After instructing the two people standing guard outside the door, he locked the door of his office under their accustomed eyes.

——The wings behind him spread out all of a sudden.

The author has something to say:

I'm thinking, maybe I'll touch another short episode...

But not necessarily hahaha

But it's almost the day after tomorrow.

Watch me touch the episode tomorrow

Well, I was thinking about how to change the settings because of a manga artist's manipulation... Alas, I can't go back to that world

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