In America, my cousin, Supergirl Kara...

The seats in the hamburger restaurant were almost all stained with blood, so the three of them completely gave up on the idea of ​​dining in. They then walked outside, where large patches of blood were visible at the entrance of the alley. The headless corpse of the black man was still twitching and spitting blood on the ground.

You can only blame your bad luck for messing with a female assassin; it would be strange if she didn't kill you.

Li Xiao silently complained to himself, then opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

The three enjoyed their meal in the car. Li Xiao was steering the pickup truck at high speed with one hand on the wheel. Bob needed to eat, so he could manage both.

Li Xiao looked at the heart pattern on the pink burger and was speechless. It looked like a couple's set meal.

"This is the only one left." Gen Shinji calmly took a bite of the egg tart. "Zha Kang has already ordered them all."

"Hey Shinji, how can you just give people nicknames like that?" Constantine had just taken a satisfying bite when she heard people talking badly about her and immediately became unhappy. "These are nicknames only for close brothers... Oh, you can call me that too. You're older than me, so it's only right that your older sister calls me that."

Seeing the cold glint of the woman's blade, Zha Kang forced a smile and said lightly, then held out the crispy chicken burger he'd only taken a few bites of, "Here you go."

Seeing the saliva on it, Li Xiao decisively shook his head and refused. He didn't have the habit of eating men's saliva. The pink burger was incredibly soft and fluffy. Li Xiao squeezed it and felt that it was very elastic. Thick butter sauce seeped out from it, especially the heart on top, which was slightly raised in the middle.

Li Xiao thought this was good too, and immediately took a bite in the middle of the hamburger.

Gen Shinji glanced at it, and her heart skipped a beat. It was as if she had the illusion of two unruly things being held in her mouth, and a strange electric shock made her feel numb.

Li Xiao glanced at her curiously. What was going on? This woman's face was as red as a peach just from eating a hamburger.

However, he didn't think much of it. After finishing his meal in a few bites, he immediately took out his phone and glanced at it from time to time to see if Kara had sent any messages. He realized that he had indeed stayed up too late tonight.

However, the phone displayed a message that Corinna had sent two hours earlier.

"Hey! Little white ferret, have you missed me? I've missed you terribly. Remember to make time for me tomorrow night, I'll come pick you up then, and you can't refuse."

"What kind of trouble are you causing now?" Li Xiao sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose before replying, "Okay, but you'll have to wait until after school."

I have to start school tomorrow. Kent University basically doesn't have evening study sessions; classes end at 4 PM, so there should be plenty of time.

Li Xiao put away his phone, and just then a mechanical voice suddenly rang in his mind.

[After failing to find you in the Lonely Fortress, Krylla, the supergirl, is preparing to act alone. She is now very close to the Penguin Gang's stronghold, and the superhero Cyborg is facing a major turning point in his life.]

[Mission: Please arrive promptly and protect Supergirl and Cyborg. Supergirl Kara will arrive at the Penguin gang's hideout in ten minutes.]

[Reward: 4 Free Attribute Points, 1 Random Skill]

Oh no, Kara went out on her own!

Li Xiao felt a chill run down his spine, especially since it was the Blood Gang's stronghold. The thought of Kara being surrounded by a group of gangsters made Li Xiao instantly anxious.

If my cousin gets beaten to death, I'll be in real trouble.

Where do you get a body of steel, heat vision, and super strength?

Thinking of this, Li Xiao quickly got out of the car, opened the trunk, took out three guns and threw them in the back seat. Then he started the car, stepped on the gas pedal, and the pointer on the instrument panel instantly stopped at 5,000 RPM.

Smoke billowed from the exhaust pipes, and the car suddenly unleashed its powerful acceleration, roaring through the streets and alleys.

Constantine and Gen Shinji lost their balance and lurched forward, with the egg tart in Gen Shinji's hand flying out and hitting the back of the chair.

Constantine hissed, touched his reddened forehead, and looked at Li Xiao's extremely dark expression, the retort he was about to make abruptly stopped.

He immediately realized that something must have happened. Li Xiao's only relative here was Kara, so it was very likely that his cousin was in danger.

Gen Shinji flicked the egg tart crumbs off his hoodie and looked up slowly, surprised to find that Li Xiao's expression had become very serious. This usually optimistic kid seemed to be showing such a nervous look for the first time.

I just don't know who it is that makes him so worried.

The car sped off through the nearly empty streets, heading towards the location indicated by the Black man.

Puget Sound was the place I passed through on my first trip out with my cousin. The place where Bob was kidnapped this time was a cargo ship docking point, not far from Kara's house.

Li Xiao's face was ashen, while Zha Kang in the co-pilot's seat was wiping the bits of flesh off his rifle with a rag, and Yuan Zhensi was leisurely installing a scope on his sniper rifle. A sense of impending doom was palpable.

"There's another battle to fight later, and I'll need your help, Shinji Yasumoto!"

"I've got your money's worth."

Zha Kang nodded emphatically.

"it is good"

Genji snorted without even looking up. With practiced ease, he chambered a round, rolled down the window, and mounted the sniper rifle on it.

As for Zha Kang, he didn't even need Li Xiao to remind him; he had already put the safety on his rifle and was ready to go at any time.

After passing through several crowded alleys, the car drove onto First Avenue, and the shimmering waves of the sea in the distance came into view.

At the harbor's berth, a ragged black man, his hands and feet bound, was suspended from a cable, with a massive ship weighing tens of thousands of tons behind him.

The black man was Bob. He was covered in bruises, his eyes were swollen and bloodshot, and a blood groove ran from his hairline to the top of his head. The skin underneath was dark brown.

In front of him was a short black man wearing a red headscarf, ripped bell-bottoms with the waistband almost hanging down to his thighs, and a large gold chain around his neck that accentuated his nouveau riche air.

The Black man lit a cigarette, took a long drag, and then shoved the butt into Bob's chest, sparks flying as he twisted it.

Bob's face remained expressionless, his jaw muscles taut.

A large group of Black people surrounded Bob, their eyes filled with savagery as they stared intently at him.

Bob ignored his wolves-like companions around him, turning his gaze to the sea. When he saw the female corpse being tossed about by the waves, a deep sorrow welled up in his eyes.

"Bob, even if you were willing to cancel your enrollment, quit your damn job, and join us for drug-fueled parties, I'm not going to let you go." The short black man grinned, revealing a set of shiny teeth covered in diamond fragments.

"I know." Bob's face was calm and fearless, but his eyes were full of anger.

"Oh, aren't you afraid of dying? Maybe if you lick my ass, I'll spare you." The short black man took out a butterfly knife and plunged it into the bruise on Bob's leg, drawing blood. "This isn't difficult for you. I'm curious, isn't it better to just collect welfare? Why do you insist on going to college? You're defiling our noble black skin."

"You wouldn't understand," Bob sneered. "Someone like you who can't even do basic addition and subtraction all day long, I don't know what's so noble about your self-proclaimed superiority!"

Bob's gaze instantly shifted to Luo Bing's side, where a young black man with an arrogant expression stood out. His facial features were strikingly similar to Bob's; it was none other than his own younger brother, Jason.