In America, my cousin, Supergirl Kara...

"You killed Mom, you shameless stray dog! Did Satan take your soul? Mom was so good to you, and you actually sold her to the mob!"

"It's her fault for not giving me money." Jason pulled out some powder and inhaled it, his voice a little lazy. "I just wanted to do some drugs, it wasn't intentional. Or should I go to the shore and apologize to Mom?"

Jason finished speaking and burst into a vicious laugh. He then walked to the lower half of his mother's body and crushed the exposed bits of flesh.

"Ah! You demon! I wish I could tear your flesh and blood off!"

Bob's face was contorted with rage, veins bulging menacingly. He had never seen his father since birth; his mother had raised him and his brother by selling Congolese palm chicken, a specialty snack, in the Black community. She had thought her younger brother had gone astray and that she would eventually bring him back, but she never imagined he would turn out to be a complete devil.

The thought of my mother being dissected alive and cut in half before my eyes, and then being thrown into the sea to be eaten by fish, is unbearable.

The beast before him continued to desecrate the corpse, driving Bob to madness with pain.

Upon hearing this, Luo Bing slowly raised his head: "That's a very courageous retort, but unfortunately it's useless. It seems you really aren't afraid of me anymore."

Bob used to fawn over me like a lapdog, stuffing hundreds of dollars into my hands and begging me to treat his brother better.

If Li Xiao knew what this person was thinking, he would definitely think he was crazy. He killed the man's mother and still expected the man to be afraid of him? The man wanted to skin him alive. It can only be said that black people's brain circuits are always very strange.

"Fuck you!" Bob looked me up and down, took a few deep breaths, the bloodshot in his eyes disappeared, and a look of contempt appeared on his face. "I earn my living with my own hands, while you're just a useless person struggling with drug addiction and wearing diapers. Who would be afraid of trash like you!"

A savage glint flashed in Luo Bing's eyes. He took out brass knuckles from his pocket, put them on, and then punched Bob hard in the stomach. Bob groaned, but his body remained straight, showing no fear in front of this man.

"Say it again!"

Luo Bing's face twitched violently; he was furious.

"You're just a short, freakish idiot," Bob spat in Roger's face, grinning sneer. "What do you have besides the tiny bit of power you've amassed by hanging around on the streets? Pathetic, cowardly, a loser dwarf. I truly pity you. Your mother must have abandoned you in an orphanage from a young age, making you fight with stray dogs for poop! She didn't love you!"

"Fuck you! My mother loves me!" Roger wiped the blood off his face, brought it to his nose and smelled it, his eyes flashing with malice.

He picked up a shotgun and started firing wildly at the ground. The Blood Gang members around him were so frightened that they retreated one after another. One unlucky guy had his leg broken off. Before he could even cry out in pain, his head was smashed into a rotten watermelon by the enraged Luo Bing.

In an instant, the surrounding encirclement was cleared, leaving only Bob and Luo Bing.

"Haha, are you angry? Looks like I really hit the nail on the head, you scumbag! You really are a crybaby loser! A sweetheart who can be easily taken advantage of by a gay man!"

Bob's words were exceptionally sharp, almost every sentence like an iron skewer stabbing into Luo Bing's heart.

Luo Bing gritted his teeth. Yes, Bob was right. He had no mother since he was a child and was abandoned in an orphanage where he was beaten day and night by the caregivers. He barely made it to the age of learning to walk before an old white man adopted him. He thought that good days were about to begin.

Unexpectedly, on his very first day back home, that white man stripped him naked and pinned him to the bed.

That pervert never intended to adopt him; he just used him as a toy to vent his frustrations.

From the age of two, he was subjected to constant torment by that old white man, who filled him with fluids day and night, causing his height to remain fixed at around 1.4 meters.

Luo Bing's eyes widened in disbelief. He then kicked over the surgeon next to him, opened the fallen medical kit, and took out a scalpel. He was going to personally turn Bob into a siren.

This is a new and cruel form of torture that involves dismembering a person in half from below the ribs without damaging the internal organs, then throwing the person into the water. The floating internal organs resemble a graceful mermaid.

Moreover, the victims would emit extremely high-pitched and beautiful singing voices from their throats, hence the name. Luo Bing often dragged poor people who owed high-interest loans to the coast to carry out his torture, and he enjoyed the wailing before death.

However, this kind of torture usually requires feeding the victim large amounts of drugs and anesthetics to ensure they are still alive before being put into the water, and it must be performed by a doctor with a skilled anatomist, otherwise, if the aorta is cut, the person will die immediately.

Luo Bing just wants Bob to experience the pain of circumcision today; that foul mouth of his that keeps cursing should be shaved off completely!

Before Luo Bing could even take a step, a tall shadow slowly appeared behind him. Luo Bing subconsciously turned around and saw a woman dressed in a Superman suit, with blonde hair and blue eyes, standing behind him and staring coldly at him.

"I am Supergirl Kara El, scum of the Penguin Gang! I will never allow you to persecute others!"

Who the hell are you?!

Just as Luo Bing was about to shout, a black high heel with a hard heel kept getting bigger in front of him!

puff!

Kara kicked Luo Bing hard in the face, her heel knocking out his upper front tooth and shoving it into his mouth. His nose and face were swollen and bleeding profusely.

Kara swung her hand and punched Luo Bing in the wrist. Luo Bing cried out in pain, and the scalpel fell to the ground. Then Kara grabbed his shoulders with both hands and lifted him up like a dog.

Just as Luo Bing was about to pull his gun out of his pocket, Kara, who had already sensed his movement, raised her knee, which was covered in black stockings, and slammed it hard into Luo Bing's stomach.

Because Luo Bing was too short, the impact didn't hit his stomach, but instead hit his crotch.

A loud thud echoed through the air, and Luo Bing's eyes widened suddenly, a gurgling sound escaping his throat.

To be honest, the fact that Kara was able to easily get close and attack her was largely thanks to Luo Bing's own actions. His angry outburst had scared the surrounding members away. Otherwise, if a group of people had surrounded her, even the fiercest Kara would have fallen to the ground in despair.

Kara lifted Luo Bing, who was as stiff as a dead shrimp, by putting her hands under her armpits and raising her high. Then, as if teasing a child, she spun her around in a circle. Luo Bing clutched his crotch, his face turning pale.

The scene was so comical that some Blood Gang members couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Luo Bing struggled violently, and the next second Kara threw him away. Luo Bing flew two meters before landing with a scream, then rolled four or five meters like a spinning top, the large gold chain around his neck clanging against the ground.

Since Li Xiao gave her the entire bottle of Kryptonian recovery potion, Kara's strength has increased significantly. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to lift a 100-pound person so easily. However, compared to Li Xiao's ability to lift tons, her strength is insignificant and still within the range of a normal person.

She's at most a girl with some strength.