America: Starting with the Last Liberty

Chapter 133 Surprise 4K

Rosen did not resist, letting those hands do as they pleased to him.

Soon, Rosen stood at the doorway in the most natural way.

He heard a sucking sound, which puzzled Rosen greatly.

"Blake, what exactly are you up to?"

"Rosen, don't be in such a hurry!"

A pair of hands led Rosen to the living room of the apartment and made him sit on the sofa.

Then, a small snake crawled onto Rosen, startling him.

"Blake, what are you doing?"

Blake's voice came from behind me, followed by the bouncy headrest.

"Rosen, don't overthink it! Just enjoy yourself!"

Hiss! If Blake is behind me, then who is the one in front of me?

Rosen immediately reached out and quickly grabbed the future that he had accidentally grasped that morning.

This made Rosen's expression turn strange.

What's going on? Why are all the women around me suddenly sticking together?

But before Rosen could figure it out, the woman in front of him had already begun to swirl around him, wet and swirling.

Slowly exhaling, Rosen leaned back on the soft headrest, gradually giving up thinking and beginning to enjoy himself.

Blake stood obediently behind the sofa, massaging Rosen's head, while the woman in front of him applied lipstick.

It was so enjoyable!

After a while, Rosen felt a weight on his legs.

The enemy he was facing was clearly a much stronger opponent than Blake, and that extraordinary core power put Rosen under immense pressure.

Rosen quickly realized that he had encountered a formidable enemy.

This was mainly because the afternoon's battles against Svefa and Sofia had depleted a lot of physical and positive energy.

While Iron Man Ace is indeed powerful, Lawson is not from Krypton, and the human body still has its limits.

So Rosen started to take things seriously, otherwise he might be laughed at by the woman in front of him if he didn't perform well.

"Rosen, you don't seem as amazing as Blake said!"

The woman whispered sweetly in Rosen's ear, her voice trembling slightly and tinged with a hint of mockery.

How could Rosen possibly tolerate this? He had originally planned to do what he did during the day: lure the enemy deep into his territory, use tactical maneuvers to outmaneuver them, and then seize victory when they were exhausted.

However, the woman's provocation made Rosen change his mind.

He ripped off the blindfold and looked at Daisy, whose face was flushed.

"Ready? I'm about to show you my true strength!"

"What did you say? A worthless gift!"

Daisy's pupils trembled uncontrollably, and she couldn't help but swear.

Rosen was determined to teach Daisy a lesson, so he treated her with the same intensity he had when he first dealt with Svefa.

Even a top-of-the-line Swedish truck like the Swifa had to be sent back to the factory for repairs due to such rough driving.

Daisy's physical attributes are indeed excellent, and her strength may even surpass that of Svefa, but faced with this level of attack, she inevitably showed signs of defeat.

This startled Blake, who was watching from the sidelines.

Rosen had always treated him with utmost gentleness; this was the first time Blake had ever seen Rosen so brutal.

"Rosen, be gentle! You'll hurt Daisy!"

Blake's reminder calmed Rosen down a bit, but Daisy didn't appreciate it.

"Fuck! Blake, I'm fine! Rosen, go ahead and keep going! I'm not afraid of you!"

Seeing Daisy repeatedly provoke him, Rosen no longer hesitated and completely released his primordial power, removing all restrictions.

Finally, Daisy convulsed and closed her eyes, falling into a deep sleep. Her skin was as red as a steamed crab.

His breathing became very weak, as if he had fallen into shock.

Blake was a little scared.

"Rosen, is Daisy alright?"

Rosen examined Daisy's physical condition, a skill he had acquired at Quanti Science, including basic physical examinations and simple autopsies.

Fortunately, Daisy doesn't need an autopsy right now. After checking Daisy's breathing, pulse, and heartbeat, Rosen confirmed that she had simply fallen into a state of unconsciousness due to excessive stimulation.

"It's okay, Daisy is just too excited."

Blake breathed a sigh of relief, then began to worry again.

"Rosen, I—"

"Blake, don't worry, I'll be very gentle!"

Being gentle is essential. From afternoon to evening, there are only short breaks of one or two hours between the relentless battles. Even if Rosen is an iron man, he can't withstand it.

It just so happens that Blake isn't feeling well, which will give Rosen a break.

This deeply moved the black-haired girl, who thought that Rosen was deliberately being patient for her sake.

"Thank you, Rosen!"

Blake kissed him passionately, completely oblivious to the sweat on Rosen's face.

"Rosen, love me!"

And so, under Rosen's gentle care, Blake slowly entered heaven.

During this process, Rosen also felt an overwhelming sense of positive energy.

Finally, Rosen moved the unconscious Blake and Daisy to the bed to rest, and then he himself fell asleep from exhaustion.

It's really too difficult. Rosen realized the importance of time management and that he must plan better in the future, otherwise even an iron man would be squeezed dry.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was woken up by the urgent ringing of my cell phone.

She reached for her phone with her eyes closed, but accidentally grabbed some spherical objects, which elicited a soft cry.

"Blake, Daisy, can someone hold my phone for me?"

Immediately, a cell phone was handed to Rosen. He barely opened his eyes to look at it and saw that it was Brian calling.

Rosen sat up abruptly, realizing he must have overslept.

Sure enough, as soon as the call connected, Rosen heard Brian's anxious voice.

"Rosen, are you alright?"

"I'm fine! I just overslept!"

"Thank God! I thought something had happened to you!"

For a high-risk profession like undercover work, losing contact often means danger has occurred, which is why Brian was so worried.

"Nothing else, I just drank too much with some people last night."

"Drunk on alcohol? Rosen, I distinctly remember you having a high alcohol tolerance!"

That's because he has a high alcohol tolerance, right? There's a magical hangover cure from an app that Lawson has never lost a drinking contest.

He gave an awkward laugh.

"Brian, have you arrived yet?"

Yes, I'm already here.

"I'll be right there now, please wait a moment."

"Okay, see you in a bit!"

See you in a bit!

After hanging up the phone, Rosen glanced around. Daisy was still fast asleep; she was just as exhausted as Rosen was the night before.

Blake, however, had already opened his eyes and was now looking at Rosen somewhat embarrassed.

Looking at the time, Rosen realized it was Friday and almost noon.

"Blake, don't you have class today?"

"Oh no! Daisy, get up!"

(Blake Gaines)

Rosen quickly finished washing up and put on his signature suit.

At this point, Blake tried to wake Daisy, but Daisy was fast asleep, her butt sticking up.

Even after Blake angrily delivered a series of punches to Daisy's buttocks, he couldn't wake the woman up.

Rosen glanced at Blake's actions and was speechless.

"Blake, this won't work. Just splash her with water to wake her up."

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These words made Blake's eyes light up.

"Great idea!"

Just as he was about to fetch water, Blake suddenly noticed Rosen straightening his suit and immediately ran over to help.

"Rosen, let me do it!"

Blake tried to help Rosen tie his tie, but she clearly hadn't studied it like Sophia had, and nearly strangled Rosen in the process.

"Ahem! Blake, let me teach you how to tie a tie! You have to do it like this first, then like this, and then like this." Under Rosen's guidance, Blake finally grasped the basics of tying a tie.

"Rosen, I've learned it! I'll definitely practice hard next time, and I promise I won't do it like that again next time I tie your tie!"

Rosen pecked Blake on the lips, a faint smile on his face.

"I'm really looking forward to it!"

Blake also smiled happily, then watched Rosen leave the apartment.

It wasn't until Rosen had disappeared for a while that Blake snapped out of her silly grin and realized she hadn't woken her best friend yet.

I took a glass of water from the bathroom and poured it on Daisy's face, finally waking her up.

"Pah! Pah! Pah! Blake, you're going too far!"

"Daisy, you're finally awake! Do you know what time it is?"

"What time is it?"

"It's 12:47! If you keep sleeping in, we'll miss our afternoon classes!"

Daisy stretched lazily, looking completely indifferent.

"Blake, missing one class won't make a difference! Besides, I feel like my whole body is falling apart, how can I walk?"

Blake was cleaning up the mess the three of them had made the night before when he heard Daisy's words and wholeheartedly agreed.

"Yeah! That's how I felt when I was dealing with Rosen all by myself! Daisy, thanks to you last night, otherwise I wouldn't have wanted to get out of bed all day!"

Daisy lay on her side on the bed, and something on her body was immediately affected by gravity, causing it to naturally sag.

"We're good friends, helping each other out is only natural! But I really didn't expect Rosen to be so strong, no wonder you were no match for him!"

Daisy's words reminded Blake of Rosen's all-out effort the night before, and he felt a wave of fear wash over him.

"Yeah! I didn't realize that Rosen hadn't actually been using his full strength. It's all because my body is too weak!"

Daisy rolled over, hugged the blanket, and lay face down. She could still smell a scent on the blanket—a mixture of Rosen, Black, and her own scent, which Daisy loved.

"Blake, if you're going to school, could you please ask for leave for me? I'm too weak to move!"

"Okay, I'll pack up and leave."

"Thanks, Blake! Mua!"

Daisy turned around and blew Blake a kiss.

Blake quickly finished packing and left the apartment, leaving Daisy to roll around in bed for a while before falling into a deep sleep again.

Meanwhile, Rosen had already arrived at the place where he had arranged to meet Brian, munching on a taco.

This is a small auto repair shop in Long Beach, somewhat similar to the fake Dulotto Cafe in Dominica, except there's no place to drink coffee.

"Hey Brian, how have you been lately?"

"So-so, but you—Rosen, what happened to you?"

Brian was startled when he looked up and saw Rosen.

Because at this moment, Rosen's face was pale and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had been staying up for several days.

This was quite different from the always energetic Rosen that Brian had seen before.

"Didn't I tell you? I drank too much last night, so I have a hangover."

"Really? But I feel like you've fallen into a barrel of whiskey in a distillery, so you've got alcohol poisoning!"

It seems Brian is doing quite well lately, making jokes like this as soon as we meet.

"Ha! Whiskey isn't that bad; only 96% ABV vodka can subdue me!"

"Rosen, what are you drinking, alcohol or medical alcohol? (The highest alcohol content medical alcohol is usually only 95 degrees.)"

Who knows?

After joking around for a while, Rosen finished his tacos and then got down to business.

"Brian, I need your help."

"Rosen, just say what you want to say!"

"My superiors ordered me to continue my undercover work; this time, the target is the Irish."

Brian frowned slightly.

"Is the FBI also preparing to take action against the Irish?"

"You know the Irish have been very arrogant lately, especially Frank Castro."

Brian nodded; he had also heard a little about Frank's situation.

"Indeed, but I'm with the Byrne Gang now."

Brian then explained his recent situation.

Becoming a full member is extremely difficult, whether it's the Byrne Gang, the Castro Gang, or the Bonanno family.

After all, these gangs are involved in businesses that lead to imprisonment, so they are very strict in vetting new members.

If you're unlucky, you might end up like Donnie, working hard for years but only remaining an outsider.

Usually, only those with a "clean" family background, such as those whose families have produced members of other gangs or have served time in prison, are considered to be from such families.

Ideally, they should be people released from prison for serious crimes; petty thieves would definitely not be considered.

Brian was lucky; two months earlier, Byrne's original deliveryman had been caught, so Adams Byrne organized a car race to select a new deliveryman.

Brian stood out thanks to his superb driving skills.

Well, with Rosen and Dominic out, Brian is definitely one of the top drivers in the Los Angeles underworld.

However, Brian had only recently joined the Byrne gang and had not yet gained Adams Byrne's trust, nor had he ever delivered any goods for him.

"So I don't know how to help you."

Rosen thought for a moment, then saw the tools in the repair shop and suddenly had an idea.

"Brian, how about I join Byrne's gang as a car modifier?"

Brian paused for a moment, then quickly began to consider the feasibility of the idea.

Brian knew about Rosen's car modification skills; the Need for Speed ​​and Hot Pursuit jobs had already demonstrated his abilities.

"It seems like that could actually work! But Rosen, you need to set up a shop first! I can bring the Byrne gang to your shop for car repairs, and then you can demonstrate your car modification skills!"

"That's what we'll do!"