[Zhongyingmei] Carrying the handle Vera

There was a crowd of people in the exhibition, and all kinds of people were crowded together in strange clothes.

Vera Claire cosplayed herself as the goddess of wisdom Athena, holding a golden spear and shield, dragging the back hem of a beautiful white long dress to the ground, the front hem is shorter, revealing her white and slender thighs, she dyed her hair She was golden brown, loose in the back, with soft makeup painted on her face, and she looked pure and holy when she smiled.

But even goddesses have moments of rage.

"You don't have fucking eyes, do you?!" The radiant and dignified 'Goddess Athena' is currently stomping on the face of the big man lying on the ground with one foot. Vera raised her eyebrows and stepped on her high heels. The opponent's face full of fat was crushed.

"Fucking dare you mess with me, old man?!"

The bruised and swollen man on the ground immediately wailed in pain.

Vera raised her foot, and when the big man finally breathed a sigh of relief, she ruthlessly kicked down on his Xiasanlu.

"Ow!—"

The big man turned his head up to the sky and screamed in pain, lying on the ground and rolling on the ground covering his lower body.

The onlookers showed terrified expressions, and the boys even empathized with their little brothers in an instant.

Vera glared at the people on the ground, "Next time put the salted pig's claws in the right place, and let me see you again, I'll cut off your fucking hand."

After speaking, Vera indifferently looked around at the surrounding people.

"..."

In an instant, people scattered like birds and beasts.

The crowd dispersed, and Vera tidied up her clothes. After such an interruption, Vera was no longer in the mood to continue shopping at the comic exhibition, and was about to go home. She stopped by the bakery on Park Street to buy some desserts.

Vera ignored the big man who was still whimpering in pain on the ground, turned around and walked towards the exit of the manga exhibition.

After walking a few steps, a girl in a blue sailor suit stood in front of her.

Vera raised an eyebrow.

"You, hello." The girl's short hair was tied into two little buns on both sides of the top of her head, flickering, her two round eyes looked at Vera without blinking, her cheeks were slightly red, "You just now So-so handsome!"

"I think you are amazing!"

The corners of Vera's lips curled up slightly, and she raised her hand to rub the other's head indiscriminately.

"Thank you for the compliment."

After speaking, Vera bypassed her and walked directly to the exit of the exhibition.

It wasn't until the moment she walked out of the exit that she heard an unconcealed exclamation of excitement from behind.

"Too! So-so handsome!!!"

Vera smiled, took a long time out of her body, and took out a car key.

Two minutes later, a royal blue convertible sports car drove out of the parking lot.

……

Vera's family lives in a detached villa on the coast in the suburbs of New York. The villa is built on a cliff. Below the cliff is a small white sandy beach. There are few people, lush vegetation, beautiful scenery and far away from the hustle and bustle.

Vera put the spear and shield she used in cosplay on the back seat, and drove with one hand on the steering wheel, driving through New York City, with her free hand resting on the car door, the wind blowing her long hair behind her head .

Summer has just entered, and the weather is still warming up, but the weather has not been very good in the past few days, and it rained all day yesterday, which is not common for New York.

After the rain, the weather is slightly cooler. The tube top dress that Vera wore specially for cosplaying Athena today felt a little cool when the wind blows while driving the car.

Vera went to the bakery she frequented to buy some desserts. The owner of the bakery was used to Vera wearing all kinds of strange clothes when she came to the store to buy things. He smiled and packed the desserts for Vera.

Vera looked around, "Is the proprietress not at home?"

Jacob and his wife Queenie are definitely the most loving couple Vera has ever seen, bar none.

The two are in their forties, and they are still as sweet as a green couple every day. Every customer who comes to his store to buy something will be forced to give him a mouthful of dog food.

Jacob mentioned that his wife was always smiling, and he replied: "Queenie's sister is going on a business trip to England, and Queenie is going to see her off."

"...Your smile is getting tired of me." Vera showed a disgusted expression, "You bully me as a single dog, don't you?"

Jacob handed the paper bag to Vera, smiled and said, "Yes."

Vera said goodbye manually: "Friends are over."

After finishing speaking, Vera walked out of the bakery with a paper bag in her high heels, raised her head proudly, and preserved the last trace of her dignity as a single dog.

Jacob waved, "Welcome to come again next time~"

The cold dog food slapped her face, and Vera shivered when she walked out of the bakery when the cold wind blew her.

Vera quickly got into the car and lowered the hood to prevent the cold wind from blowing in.

The car was newly bought a few days ago, and there was no coat inside. After that, Vera stepped on the accelerator and went home as fast as possible.

As the surrounding traffic decreased, Vera drove out of the urban area and onto the asphalt road in the suburbs.

After entering the suburbs, the vegetation on both sides of the road became more and more lush, and the environment was quiet. When Vera was considering whether to get down to take two selfies, the rear of the car was suddenly hit. With a violent vibration, Vera exclaimed and hit her forehead. to the steering wheel.

"...fu/ck!" Vera raised her head, revealing gloomy eyes and a forehead that was slightly purple.

Vera slammed on the brakes, opened the door and angrily walked towards the vehicle behind the accident.

"My God! Hank!"

"Sorry, Charles, the steering wheel doesn't work, and the brakes don't work!"

Hank frantically checked what was wrong with the car. Suddenly, there was a knocking sound from the side window.

Hank looked up, and there was a girl in a white dress standing outside the car frowning. It was the owner of the car that was rear-ended by them!

Hank hurriedly got out of the car and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm not..."

Before he finished speaking, Hank's collar was lifted by the girl who looked weak and weak. Hank looked at her in surprise, and before he could react, the other party hit him with a left uppercut. Junlian hit him.

Hank reflexively wanted to dodge, but unexpectedly, the strength of the other party was surprisingly great. His collar was pulled in her hand, and he didn't dodge when he dodged.

Wolverine whistled.

"Hank!" Charles, who was observing the situation in the car, exclaimed when he saw this scene.

Vera looked over and saw a decadent uncle with half-long hair and an unshaven beard, and immediately showed a disgusted expression.

Charles hurriedly checked Hank's face. Hank took a deep breath in pain, but because of the mutant's special physique, no obvious scars were left.

Charles looked at Vera with stern eyes, "Ma'am, I will compensate you for your car, but I hope you can apologize to Hank for your behavior."

Hearing that he wanted compensation, Vera looked at their dilapidated short-term rental car with suspicious eyes.

Vera folded her arms, "Compensation first."

Charles immediately took the wallet out of his pocket, but apart from some papers, there was not even a dollar in it, and no checks.

"..." Charles paused, looked at Hank, "Pay the money."

Hank showed an embarrassed expression, "Charles, I didn't expect to use the money when I came out this time, so I didn't bring any money..."

Charles: "..."

Vera's expression became even more disgusted.

Vera sneered.

Hank coughed, put his head into the car, and asked Logan who was still sitting in the car.

"Did you bring any money?"

With the cigar in his mouth, Logan reached into his trousers pocket and said, "I have it."

Hank breathed a sigh of relief, "How much did you bring?"

Logan took out a bunch of crumpled bills from his trouser pocket, frowned and pulled the bills away, counting them, "$34."

"..." Hank turned his head and glanced at the expensive sports car in front of him, and fell silent.

$34 isn't even enough to give this car a car wash.

Vera urged impatiently: "Can you take it out?!"

"I'm sorry, we went out in a hurry this time, so we didn't bring any money." Charles looked a little embarrassed, "If you can, please leave your contact information, and I will send the compensation afterwards."

Vera paused, and looked up and down at Charles.

Although this person looked handsome when he was young, at least his blue eyes were pretty, but his unshaven beard...

After a while, she said with a slightly disgusted tone: "Uncle, your way of striking up a conversation is really bad enough."

Charles was taken aback, and quickly explained: "I didn't mean that..."

"Okay." Wolverine in the car interrupted impatiently: "Why are you so difficult to deal with..."

Wolverine's words suddenly stopped after getting out of the car and seeing Vera's face clearly, and then his expression became subtle.

Vera raised her eyebrows, and stared at him with a pair of round black eyes.

Logan paused for a few seconds, then quickly got back into the car, cursing at the same time: "...Charles, hurry up and find a way to compensate the little girl, we are running out of time!"

Charles: "..."

Hank: "..."

Charles looked at Vera.

Vera sneered, turned her head and walked back to the car.

Just when Hank breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Vera would let them go, Vera bent down and took out the phone from the sports car, and nimbly pressed a few times on the screen with her slender fingers.

Vera: "Hello, 911?"

Three people: ...! ! !