The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 289: Good Luck to You ()
Xiu Nuo's consciousness at the bottom of the pool sank into the sea of ​​knowledge, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy with all his heart and soul.

Suddenly, streaks of incense appeared in Xiunuo's sea of ​​consciousness. The incense that he had used up in dealing with the country's destiny had finally recovered a little.

Although the incense has been coming in an endless stream, how can I describe it?

It is a bit similar to the cash flow during the infancy of a mobile game.

In the past, he was responsible for updating major versions and launching major events, but after Robin took over, he has been organizing small events continuously.

Now that the incense has suddenly increased, I guess Robin must have started working again.

What a good worker! He doesn’t even have to pay himself.

At this moment Robin looked at the black man in front of him.

The black man was tall and thin, wore glasses, and had a somewhat timid look on his face.

But he was very excited at this moment.

"Hoodie Man, you are the Hoodie Man, right?"

Robin had long been accustomed to this kind of address, and said, "Go home, don't go out casually at night."

"You actually came to Phoenix from Los Angeles!" The black man stepped forward and held Robin's hand: "My name is Sweet, Sweet Stan, and I'm your fan."

It wasn't the first time Robin had encountered a fan, so he just nodded and said, "Thank you."

"I've bought a lot of your merchandise!" Sweet said excitedly, "My room is full of your posters. Can you get a share of these merchandise?"

Robin: “.”

You know what, Robin actually knew about this.

The early "Hoodie Man" trademark had already been registered by someone, and the brand owner of that hoodie made a lot of money from licensing it.

But later on, it seemed that the poster and surrounding products were registered by a company that was about to go bankrupt, and now it is making a lot of money after its revival.

But Robin felt a little strange. The illegal immigrant clearly had a stick next to him, but he actually allowed such a thing to happen.

"Buy less next time." Robin still reminded: "Learn more other things."

"Then I understand." Sweet said with some disappointment: "You, did you come here specifically because of the Phoenix incident?"

"I have other things to do." Robin said and was about to leave.

Sweet looked at the two white men who had just bullied him and were now fainted on the ground, and then said, "These people are too much! I think you can just hang them on the street lamp, just like the director!"

Robin, who was about to leave, stopped and looked at Sweet.

This even somewhat polite black guy realized something and asked carefully: "Did I say something wrong?"

"There are still countless people in this country working for equal rights for black people." Robin said slowly: "We are all Americans, we should be a family. Maybe there are some bastards among us, but that is definitely not all of us. Your name is Sweet, right?"

"Yes."

"I hope you understand that what happened in Phoenix was an accident. The people were deceived by a bunch of assholes."

"Will you take action against those people?"

Robin was suddenly silent.

Yes, do we want to do something to them?

Certainly not now.

Of course, that is if that mayor can't fix the situation.

So, Robin said, "Sometimes, killing a person can solve many problems, but sometimes, killing a person will only bring more disasters. I can only say that if things in Phoenix continue to develop, I will make everything go back to the way it should be."

After saying that, Robin jumped away.

But Sweet just pursed his lips and said slowly: "Can killing one person solve many problems?"

Sweet walked quickly towards his home, muttering, "This problem can be solved. It's all right if he comes. It's all right if he comes."

Robin put on the battle suit not just to be a good guy, he wanted to find those people.

Extraordinary vision, excellent hearing, and jumping and running abilities far beyond those of ordinary people.

Although Robin, who had been injected with drugs several times, was no longer a normal person, the power carried by this suit was something he could not understand at all.

Robin was like a night inspector, leaping up and down on the tall buildings in the city.

In just half a night, many people saw the figure of the Hoodie Man appearing in Phoenix City.

Finally, a scream reached Robin's ears.

After his figure landed on a rooftop, his body suddenly leaped towards a certain place.

At this time, two white people were sitting on the ground, looking at the person in front of them in horror.

There was a white girl and a black girl.

At this time, the black girl pointed the gun at the two white people in front of her.

"Don't kill us, we know we are wrong. Please don't kill us." The two white men begged for mercy in horror.

But it was obvious that the black girl was not prepared to give him a second chance.

When the gunshots rang out, the two white men screamed instantly.

But after the scream, he seemed not to be injured.

Only then did they see a figure appear in front of them.

That somewhat familiar figure!
"Yes Yes."

"Let's go." Robin looked at the black girl with a gun vigilantly.

The two white men instantly got up and ran out.

There are endless words of gratitude on my lips.

"Shoot." Bai Mei said.

The black girl didn't hesitate any more and just raised her hand and fired.

Robin was already used to the pistol bullets, and he was confident in his outfit.

The sound of ping ping ping pong kept ringing.

The white girl also raised her gun at this time. After a few gunshots, Robin immediately realized something was wrong. He raised his hand to block a bullet, but another bullet still flew out and hit the white man who was about to run out of the alley.

Robin's face changed slightly. Just as he was about to make a move, the white girl fired again.

With a flick of his wrist, two more bullets flew out. Just as Robin was about to block them, the two bullets actually drew an arc and flew out from beside him. Then, there was the sound of two people falling to the ground.

Robin looked at the white woman in front of him with some shock. The black smoke coming out of the gun made him feel extremely familiar.

He didn't know why he saw this thing, but it would sometimes appear on his clothes when he was in danger.

Although it was so faint that Robin thought he had seen it wrong, he had been the Hoodie Man for quite a long time after all, so he was sure that it was real.

Then this woman.
"Why kill them!" Robin's voice was hoarse, as if with reverberation.

The white woman had put her gun away, and so had the black man.

At this time, the white woman spoke up: "What do you think will happen if the two of us meet them here?"

Robin was startled.

"I don't want to kill them." The white woman said slowly, "They deserve to die."

In fact, when Robin arrived, he recognized who the woman in front of him was. It was Catherine he was looking for.

But he really didn't like this way of meeting.

Robin was about to say something, but Catherine had already spoken: "I know you, but I was wondering, are you a fake?"

This made Robin a little confused.

Catherine continued, "I've watched a lot of things recently. I know that guy's video. He doesn't care about the law. He only cares about right and wrong. Some people deserve to die, but the law doesn't think they deserve it. But he thinks they should."

Robin immediately noticed something was wrong: "Okay, ma'am, are you trying to excuse yourself? According to your theory, should I die?"

"But you still let your men shoot without any hesitation." Robin said coldly: "You know me, right? I also know you, Katherine Denver, right? Are you saying these things to wait for help? Do you know that you are no match for me?"

Catherine's expression changed slightly.

Robin was right about this. The moment she saw Robin, Catherine instinctively felt like she had encountered a predator.

This is an instinct that has never gone wrong since she acquired these extraordinary abilities.

She didn't know where this instinct came from, but it didn't matter, she no longer cared.

So when faced with this kind of person, Catherine's first reaction was to get rid of him first, even though she knew this hoodie man.

But she would rather be alive.

Catherine also heard the dissatisfaction and anger in Robin's words. She said, "I've seen your armor blocking bullets, Mr. Superhero, but I'm more curious about how you know me. With all due respect, I don't think we've ever been famous. No one knows us except our family, neighbors and friends."

"That's why we encountered that kind of experience, but it doesn't matter. How did you know me? You are not from the government, I can see that. Or rather, Hoodie Man is not from the government."

"Before you ask me any questions, do you want your people to leave first?"

Catherine thought for a moment, then whistled.

There was a sound all around, and four more women with guns appeared at the entrance of the alley.

Catherine waved her hand and they retreated back into the darkness.

"Is that sincere enough?" Catherine asked.

Robin nodded slightly and said, "You are here to kill someone, right?"

"If you're talking about those two just now, it was an accident. I've done what you said sir, but I want to know, what are you going to do?"

"Don't worry about how I know about you, Miss Catherine. Hoodie Man always has his own channels for obtaining information, right? I originally came to help you, but now it seems that you don't need my help."

"help me?"

"Your purpose is too obvious. I know you are all pitiful people. There is no problem in killing those scum. Yes, there are still a few people on vacation in Phoenix, you know. But you know, and the military knows too. This is a trap. If you don't want to get into trouble, leave Phoenix."

Catherine frowned upon hearing this: "First of all, thank you for your kindness sir. Although I still don't think you are the same Hoodie Man I know, you did help us."

Robin was a little dissatisfied: "From what you said, you are not going to leave?"

"Since we embarked on this path of revenge," Catherine said slowly, "we have made all preparations. You actually said those people deserved to die. Are you going to kill them yourself?"

Robin was silent for a moment, thinking about it, and then said, "I will let them announce their crimes."

“That’s what we want to do as well.”

"From what happened just now, it seems that this is not the case."

"You are not an ordinary person, sir. Now we are not either." Catherine saw it clearly: "I don't know where my strength comes from. I was born in a devout Christian family. My parents told me that God is watching everything we do. We should pray, pray for his mercy, pray for him to forgive our sins, or pray for his help."

"But I didn't really believe it, but that was my family environment, and then, as an adult, I chose my own path instead of what they arranged. I took the physical examination and became an Air Force recruit, and then what happened to me?"

Catherine pursed her lips and said, "I don't want to think about those things, but I know that I prayed to God at that time, but it didn't work. Those bastards will not let you go just because you are a devout believer. Instead, it will make them more excited. And God didn't save me either. But when I prayed for revenge, someone responded to me."

"I don't know what it is, but I know that's what I need." Catherine said faintly, "The old Catherine died that night. It's not just me, it's the same for all of us. Now, our only goal is revenge. Even if it means losing our lives."

"After leaving the base, we were actually thinking about what we would do next." Catherine said slowly, "Later we figured it out. Killing those guys is the meaning of our lives. I believe this is why I got this power. It also wants me to do this."

If Xiunuo were here, he would probably say, no, it doesn't want to, it just wants you to do more things.

But Xiunuo is not here.

Robin looked at the woman in front of him. If he was still the FBI, he would definitely say, I understand how you feel now.

However, he is no longer that Robin, and he cannot say such words now, because after experiencing some things, Robin finally understood.

You will never understand the feelings of the 'victim', no matter how much empathy you have.

Robin took a deep breath and said, "If you don't want to be captured and studied, then leave Phoenix. Believe me, the pain in the laboratory and on the operating table is countless times more horrible than what you have experienced before."

“No.” Catherine shook her head. “For us, nothing is more terrifying than those things. I can tell you that Phoenix is ​​just the beginning. Next, we have to deal with not only these instructors, but also those damn politicians!”

Looking at the crazy woman in front of him, Robin really couldn't understand.

But there was nothing Robin could do to stop them.

If he came with sympathy before, now Robin suddenly realized that these people didn't need his sympathy at all.

Robin took out the bottle of potion, looked at it, and put it away. These people are much more determined than I was at the beginning.

"Good luck to you girls." Robin said without any nonsense and left.

(End of this chapter)