My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Chapter 65: Huey's Good Friday

In an abandoned factory on Kennedy Street in Manhattan's South Side, Huey Campbell woke up from the cold.

He just had a nightmare.

This time, it wasn't a dream that his girlfriend was hit by a locomotive, but an Italian man was lying on the carpet, and a woman was playing some kind of inappropriate game with him.

Then the accident happened.

A woman is a superpower. Because she is too invested, a man hangs up.

What a sad accident!

The man could not have imagined that his sudden lustful fascination would take his own life into it.

Blood and bones were scattered all over the place.

Such a tragic situation reminded him of Luo Bin's misfortune at the beginning.

Shaking his head, Huey cleared his mind.

No, that's not a dream, it's a real thing!

Huey's consciousness gradually returned to normal, completely remembering what happened before.

He went to investigate the locomotive with "Breast Milk", the Frenchman, and Butcher, and accidentally discovered the locomotive's girlfriend, a third-rate power user who was out of breath, the Devil's Claw Girl.

She seems to have acted in the movie "Ultimate Beauty 3", but she is very depressed now, and she has to seduce the landlord to pay off her debts.

So the story at the beginning happened. The two played **** games, and the landlord's head was crushed like a swim bladder.

The owl team witnessed the occurrence of this scene through the installed surveillance, so they took their chances and broke into the Devil's Claw Girl's room and told the panicked Devil's Claw Girl:

We have seen your secret. If you don't want the video of you blowing the landlord's head on the adult Internet, then cooperate with us obediently!

The Demon Claw Girl gave in and told Bucher and others everything she knew.

The secret turned out to be Compound No. 5!

The reason why superhumans have superpowers is because they take Compound No. 5!

And the locomotive not only drank Compound 5, it delivered it in bulk to somewhere on Kennedy Street in Manhattan.

It seemed that he was planning something secretly.

In order to get the cooperation of No. 5, and to ruin the Walter Company, the owl team decided to go to Kennedy Street to investigate.

Everything seemed to be going well until they met the horrible guy.

The guy with the iron hood and his body as hard as steel, collided like a mad bull.

After discovering the owl team sneaking into the secret trading location, the "Iron Hood" attacked them mercilessly.

The biggest Bucher was knocked out in a flash.

"Iron Hood", you can tell from his skin color that he is a black man, his muscles all over his gray clothes, and he stood there like a tiger ready to go.

After the Tigers finished dealing with Butcher, they continued to attack the "breast milk". The large black man who had been serving as a guard in the juvenile correctional center was easily grabbed by the "iron hood" and threw it out.

At first glance, the Frenchman, who was an addict, took out his pistol, aimed at the "Iron Hood" and pulled the trigger again and again.

Unfortunately, the muscles of the "Iron Hood" were harder than steel, and completely resisted the bullets.

Before Huey could send out the alarm signal, he was grabbed by the "Iron Hood" and grabbed by the neck.

As a result, the owl team unfortunately perished.

......

Huey looked around with bloodstained and swollen eyes, and found that this was a fresh meat refrigerator.

No wonder it felt so cold, it turned out to be in the refrigerator!

However, where are Butcher and the others?

He was thinking hard when the door of the refrigerator room suddenly made a huge creaking sound, and then slowly opened.

"Iron Hood" walked in with a strange man.

The man's shoulders are wide, but he is very thin, as thin as a bone rack in a white suit. What's even weirder is that he doesn't have a hair on his head and looks more like a skeleton.

Every inch of his skin had a hazy, unhealthy complexion that reminded Huey of the color of fried chicken—so smooth and shiny as if it had been oiled.

The bald man pointed at Huey, who was hanging by the rope, and asked the "Iron Hood", "Is that him?"

Huey wanted to speak, but couldn't because he had a rag in his mouth and a piece of tape on it.

"Iron Hood" nodded.

This strange man stared at Huey, as if admiring an oil painting.

His fingers climbed up Huey's chin like spider legs, over the dried blood, to his ears.

"Well, it will be a good work."

He blinked and stared at Huey, "Boy, you've provoked a behemoth that shouldn't be provoked. The Triad will never show mercy to those enemies with bad intentions."

Huey felt that he might have to explain it here, but he actually met a gangster!

The triads are one of the largest and most organized criminal gangs in the world, with their well-organized and global reach. Engaged in illegal activities, including trafficking, extortion, kidnapping, organizing smuggling, loan sharking and gambling.

The No. 5 compound transportation network established by the locomotive is in charge of the triad.

Huey consciously fell into their hands, UU reading www.uukanshu. com will definitely not end well.

Just when Huey was frightened, the bald man took out a small bag from his pocket and knelt down beside Huey's feet.

He put his face on a beef fan hanging on the right, and felt its coldness with his forehead.

Then, he opened the bag, pinched the bottom of the bag, and dumped the contents on the ground.

The bag is full of broken bones, most of which are not as big as marbles, and some of them look like long teeth.

These are the bones of the hand, the bones of the wrists are like gravel on the driveway, the bones of the metacarpals are like Lincoln blocks, and the bones of the fingers are like the head of an umbrella.

The bald man didn't touch those bones, he just walked back and forth with his fingers, like he was reading a child's book with words. He nodded affirmatively and murmured.

"Very well," he said with satisfaction. Then he collected the bones, put them back in the small bag, and kissed the bag.

Then he stood up and looked into Huey's trembling eyes.

"I've always been cruel to the enemy, but I'm in a good mood today, and you still have a chance to survive. You want you to tell me quietly who sent you here, what you saw, and what purpose did you have, all tell me."

"If I'm satisfied, and what you said is what I want to know, then I'll spare your life and leave you with only one hand. Do you understand?"

Biting the smelly rag, Huey whimpered and nodded again and again.

The bald man smiled in satisfaction, and elegantly stretched out his thumb and index finger, as if for fear of getting his hands dirty, he pulled the rag out of Huey's mouth, and then put his ears close.

"Tell me."

slap!

Before Huey could speak, the lights in the refrigerator went out in an instant.

Darkness descends suddenly!

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