Hero, you have crossed [Comprehensive Yingmei]

"Bump into me."

"Crush and kill these bastards."

Rumlow didn't hesitate at all.The former mercenary restarted the expensive sports car without hesitation, and immediately increased the horsepower.

He didn't even bother to ask 'why? 'I carried out my boss's order without any psychological pressure.

And this is indeed the best choice.His loyalty and execution effectively appeased an angry Lucas Falcone.Let this extraordinary person shoot lasers from his eyes immediately, blowing up the entire street.

But Crossbones isn't much of a hero after all.After giving full power, he turned a corner and slammed into the rear door of the target vehicle, instantly pushing the target vehicle against a fire hydrant.The collision was so violent that even Rumlow, who had been prepared for a long time, was stunned.But Lucas was naturally unaffected, he opened the car door with a 'swipe', and walked out without a coat.

Rumlow, who was just a mortal, slowed down for five or six seconds before silently unfastening his seat belt.He checked his watch before opening the car door, and then cautiously drew his gun—although his premonition told him it was unnecessary.After all, there was never a time when Lucas was present, he still had a chance to escort...

And that's exactly what happened.With a cold face, Lucas tore open the car door that was crowded by fire hydrants.Against the water sprayed from the fire hydrant, two strong men with bloody noses and rolling eyes were dragged out of the car one after another.

Lucas was speechless for a moment, and even had the illusion that he was doing emergency rescue and disaster relief.

Human beings are extremely vulnerable in front of machines.These two unbelted idiots are so vulnerable that Lucas is sure that one more punch from him will kill them both.

Undoubtedly, this made him more, more, more irritable.

Fortunately, God still takes pity on this innocent street, and fortunately, he is not limited to these two 'punching bags'.The man in the driver's seat escaped death by wearing a seat belt.After winning the battle with the airbag, he immediately raised his gun.The desperado pulled the trigger on Lucas without hesitation.

These three shots all hit the target accurately, and left three large holes in Lucas' black shirt.And then...then there is no more.

Lucas stared blankly at the driver.

Lucas grabbed the driver's collar expressionlessly and yanked him out of the car like a rag doll.Lucas flung the mortal to the ground, and removed his jaw before he could howl.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have thought that the slender and graceful Mr. Lucas Falcone could be so proficient in being rude.At this moment, Lucas' face sank like water.He grabbed the driver's neck with one hand, and silently punched the driver with the other, and he beat the driver's face with blood in a few blows.

The driver kept begging for mercy with his mouth closed. The criminal who dared to kidnap the only son of the former underworld leader trembled from the depths of his soul for no reason—he realized something in a blur.He realized that the man who had straddled him and abused him was not of his own race.

He is not human!Not a mutant!Not artificial!

He is a devil!It's the devil!It is a monster that will devour people whole and destroy them without changing their expressions!

...he was not mistaken.But because of this, the driver's vague and embarrassing begging for mercy naturally failed to play any role.

If the situation allowed, Lucas would really kill him on the spot to scare the vultures who surrounded his nephew.If he swung his fist with a little force, he could crush the opponent's skull like crushing a tomato.And this wasn't the first time he had killed someone in the street, and I'm afraid it wouldn't be the last.

but.

"... Lucas?"

A slightly immature child's voice ended the atrocity.This voice is very pleasant, with a bit of the persistence of an opera singer...

Vincent Falcone ran out of the music school in a panic despite the teacher's obstruction.In fact, he was not worried about his uncle's safety at all, he was only worried that Lucas would be called by the police to 'participate in the investigation', and this would ruin their plans for the next day.

So this boy who grew up in the underworld family ran out bravely.He didn't even take off his practice uniform, which made Vincent Falcone look like an angel in white.But as soon as this delicate-faced angelic boy opened his mouth, he showed his unique background:

"OMG... did you kill him?"

The boy who aspired to be a Broadway actor asked straightforwardly with a blank face.

"Did you pay attention to the nearby surveillance cameras before doing it??"

—…that’s a really good question to the point.

Lucas, who was riding on the criminal with more air and less air, was silent for a few seconds.Of course he didn't pay attention to this kind of problem, and he didn't care about it at all.

But he didn't want to appear too 'simple' in front of Vincent - because his brother, Vincent's father, Alberto Falcone, was simple enough - and he always felt that the pair Bad education.

So he silently wiped the blood stuck to his hands with his sandbag jacket, and then answered his nephew very firmly:

"Someone will take care of it."

...But these words can no longer catch Vincent.The boy who looked like an angel, sounded like an angel, and dressed like an angel raised his eyebrows pretendingly.His exaggerated facial expression made Lucas' tooth ache, and he regretted supporting his nephew to pursue his dream more and more - stage actors may be good at everything, but body language is too rich.

"Are you lying to me again?" The little guy didn't know that he was annoying his uncle again.Still very 'aggressive' with no fear of death. "Before you lied to me that our family ran a shoe factory, but now you lied to me that you have been laundered?"

... Rumlow believed that if he had been stronger, he would have laughed out loud.But in the end, he still didn't want to touch Lucas' mold.So he could only vaguely clear his throat and force himself to remain calm.

And Lucas, who had talked nonsense to his nephew himself, could only swallow the mouthful of old blood in his throat.He picked up Vincent Falcone with a strange expression, and then quickly walked towards the sports car whose front was smashed.

The crossbones moved knowingly, he trotted all the way to his boss, opened the car door for the two before getting into the driver's seat.He started the sports car again without further ado, years of experience told him - the police are coming soon.

And it is true.Lucas could already hear the alarm bells getting louder and louder.After all, this is Los Angeles, where there are many celebrities and every inch of land is expensive.The police will never just want to die of old age like the gang of salted fish in Gotham.

But Vincent, who was stuffed into the car, was still chattering.This little golden retriever monster has not inherited the reticence of the Falcone family at all. Like all his peers, he is full of curiosity and inexplicable ideas about the world.

Vincent first raised his left hand, and then realized that he was hitting with his right hand... So he raised Lucas' right hand again, looked carefully and said in a low voice, "You are not hurt. ".

Lucas didn't answer.He's not human and doesn't bruise himself just by beating others.His nephew was also aware of this, but he was still a little worried... But this heartwarming moment didn't last long.After confirming that he was really unharmed, Vincent Falcone started chanting again:

"What exactly is this?"

"Do I have to change the practice class? Like the one in kindergarten?"

"I just made a good relationship with the teacher... She also said that you look nice..."

"Lucas, Lucas, what happened this time?"

"Tell me..."

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When Lucas was completely suffocated and deeply doubted whether he had to give in to Vincent immediately to stop the other's thoughts... a redemption bell cut off his nephew's [-] whys.

The ringtone is just one of the default incoming call tones of the smartphone.But since Lucas basically never carried his mobile phone with him, the number that had been remarked appeared directly on the display screen in the car.

And the remark of this number made Brock Rumlow subconsciously hold his breath, and made Vincent Falcone's eyes light up.

This note is,

【Krypton Asshole】

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