He resisted the urge to go down and kill the two of them on the spot with his superpowers, and he lay on the ceiling at the kitchen door for half an hour.

During this time, he also heard most of the plans of the mother and son, and also heard the final truth about the death of his biological mother Nari a few years ago.

These things hit his heart again and again, making his mood fluctuate.

His eyes had already turned red, his breathing had become rapid, and he still didn't make the slightest movement, but his clenched fists were clenched, and his sharp nails were already deeply embedded in the flesh, and he seemed to be unaware.

Half an hour later, Raphael didn't stop at the villa and went straight to the company.

And Marcioni didn't stay at home for long, and went straight to his daily favorite beauty for maintenance.

All she needs to pay attention to is the face that makes Steve's dad obsessed, and as long as it doesn't fade in any way, then her position won't be challenged in any way.

And the power in her hands will naturally not be reduced in the slightest, and even her plans will not go wrong because of this.

Therefore, her face is the most important existence.

After both of them left, Steve, who had been standing on the ceiling for half an hour, slowly flew down from the ceiling.

He glanced around, and for the first time felt that this home was so unfamiliar.

And his mood was complicated for a while, but also a trace of anxiety, a trace of worthlessness, and a trace of resentment.

He was eager to share the news he had just received with his father, so that his father could recognize the true colors of the two mothers and sons.

So, he took a deep breath, his eyes serious and determined, and as soon as he lifted his foot, he ran briskly up to the room, and took out the keys to his car, the Audi.

Walking briskly down again, he walked like the wind and headed straight for the garage in the basement.

And just as he walked down the stairs, a butler in a black tuxedo saw Steve hurrying down the stairs, his eyes changed a few times, and he quickly took a step back and bowed to Steve.

Steve was anxious and didn't bother with the butler, and after nodding to him slightly, he immediately ran to the basement.

After Steve's figure disappeared into the basement, the butler raised his head slightly and took out his mobile phone from his pocket with a solemn expression.

Steve, who was in a hurry, obviously didn't notice this, and he quickly found his own Audi car from a row of vehicles.

After getting into the car, he kicked the accelerator and went straight to his father's company.

Ten minutes later, the Audi car drove up to the highway, and he drove it to nearly 200 per hour.

After half an hour, the Audi drove off the highway and headed straight for the remote industrial park.

There was an intersection in front of him, and there was a red light on it, and even though Steve was anxious, he knew that it was best to follow the traffic rules, otherwise it would be easy to get into an accident and get into a lot of trouble.

And now Steve's biggest fear is trouble.

Therefore, he waited at the traffic light for a long time before waiting until the traffic light turned green, slowly released the brakes, and the speed began to start.

However, just as he reached the middle of the crossroads, a piercing roar rang out of his ears.

The sound was so loud that it was like an overweight tank speeding down the road.

And the actual situation is no more exaggerated than a tank car speeding down the road, because in Steve's left line of sight, an oversized truck is like a beast, roaring towards his little Audi.

With a huge difference in size, there is almost no need to think about it, and the Audi under Steve's seat will definitely be crushed into slag by the other party.

It happened so suddenly that Steve barely even thought about it, he was just about to jump out of the car, but the truck seemed to have been calculated, and the place where the truck hit its head was exactly where he was in the driver's seat.

In other words, as soon as Steve opened the door, he was sure to be hit directly by the head of the huge truck, and then stuck to the little Audi and turned into a layer of sandwich biscuit cream filling.

In desperation, Steve gave up the stupid act of opening the door and running away, his eyes fixed slightly, and he stepped on the accelerator pedal while using his telekinesis to bless the front of the truck, trying to slow it down.

However, the speed of the front of the truck had already exceeded expectations, and Steve's telekinesis was simply unable to stop the other party's onslaught.

Thankfully, the interception bought him some lost time.

And it was with this lost time that Steve managed to increase the speed of the car and slammed it out.

With a loud bang, the front of the truck slammed into the back seat of the Audi, and the powerful impact and force were like a bull crashing, directly tearing the door of the back seat of the Audi.

The bell slammed, the door was overwhelmed, it was torn open, and the Audi under Steve's seat was slammed into the air.

Fortunately, Steve's seat belt was not bad, and the inertia brought by the giant force did not throw him directly away.

But the violent vibration of the body still made him uncomfortable for a while, at least his head was thrown into confusion, and he was very dizzy.

There was a buzzing in his ears, and Steve frowned, feeling the dizziness in his head, and only felt a bit of nausea, but fortunately, because of the telekinesis protection, the shattered glass slag did not hurt him.

And the broken iron door shards punctured the leather of the seat, but it did not pierce his body.

This was the only thing he was happy about, this kind of telekinesis protection was equivalent to giving him a life guarantee, making him less vulnerable.

After some emotion, Steve shook his head and leaned on the chair, trying to sit upright. But his body had just moved, only to find that his foot was stuck in the flattened driver's seat.

He felt a little tricky and was trying to use his power to break free.

But faintly, he seemed to hear the sound of the drivers opening and closing.

With a muffled thud, Steve seemed to hear the driver of the container truck coming down.

This made Steve feel saved, he swallowed, moistened his throat, which was a little dry from nervousness, and shouted, "Help me!" Please help me! ”

As if hearing his shout, the driver actually walked towards him, and Steve turned his head slightly to look, just in time to see a fat man with a peaked cap, walking towards him.

The other party has a beard on his face, and there is a hideous scar on his face from the corner of his eye to his right lip, which looks a little fierce.

Steve sighed that the driver looked so fierce, no wonder he seemed to be so calm in this accident, obviously someone who had experienced strong winds and waves.

"Help me!" Steve shouted at the scarred man as he pulled his foot.

The man seemed to hear the eagerness of Steve's voice, and he sped up and ran towards Steve.

Steve's shouting wasn't loud, but only one man could hear it, because the place was a bit remote.

In the industrial park, except for some employees who work in the factory, under normal circumstances, no one will come here.

Therefore, this also leads to Steve's distress can only ask the driver for help.

Fortunately, the driver who caused the accident was quite upright, and he was not so scared that he ran away as soon as he was in the accident, but came to help him, a trapped person.

At this moment, Steve didn't have a good impression of this driver, and he also praised the other party's sense of responsibility.

I didn't expect that a guy with such a hideous appearance would be a person with such a strong sense of responsibility, and he is really unseemly.

However, the next moment, a touch of disbelief appeared on his face, and he felt ridiculous for his naivety.

It was only because the scarred man smiled sadly as he walked towards him, and then a swarthy pistol suddenly slipped out of his wide sleeve.

"Oh, no!" Steve looked at the other party with a sinister smile on his face, only thinking how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

The fat scar man soon came to Steve's face, he pointed the muzzle of the gun in his hand at Steve, sneered and muttered: "I didn't expect this kind of car accident to kill you, you kid is really fatal!" ”

He opened the pistol's safety with a wicked smile, "But it's okay, I'll send you directly on your way like this, so that the bitch won't admit it when the time comes!" ”

The word bitch made Steve's eyes freeze, and his breath became rapid, "Who are you talking about?" ”

When the fat scar man heard this, he slammed his finger on the trigger, he tilted his head and glanced at Steve, whose expression became hateful, looked at the other party with interest, and said with a light smile: "Ten thousand riders, Marcioni!" ”

Bang!

As his voice fell, his fingers snapped on the trigger of the pistol, and the muzzle flickered as a bullet went straight to Steve's forehead.

However, just as the bullet broke through the muzzle of the gun and was about to break Steve's forehead, the fat man with the scar was shocked to find that the bullet seemed to have been immobilized by someone, frozen in mid-air, motionless.

This couldn't help but make his eyes widen, could it be that there really was any Hogwarts house in this world? Is there really magic in this world?

Just when he was stunned, he didn't see that Steve had already pulled his foot out of the accelerator in the driver's seat, and the dented iron sheets that were clamping his legs were slowly recovering under the unknown force field.

Steve held out a finger and pointed at the fat scar-faced man's pistol, flicking his finger to the side.

As his movements fell, the pistol in the fat scar man's hand slammed to the side, as if a huge force was snatching the pistol from him.

The fat scarred man's face changed, and he tried his best to hold the pistol tightly, but the pistol still seemed to come to life, broke free from his hand, and then flew straight towards Steve, where he grasped it.

At this time, the fat man with the scar realized that he didn't know when, Steve had actually stepped out of the car and took the gun that originally belonged to him in his hand.

The man's face changed, and he reached his waist and abdomen, and was about to take out another pistol.

As a professional killer, a man never pins his hopes on a pistol.

However, his hand had just reached his waist and abdomen when there was a loud bang, and the muzzle of Steve's hand exploded with a burst of sparks.

As the loud noise fell, the man's legs hurt suddenly, as if he had been hit hard by something, and the sharp pain made his nerves tense suddenly, and sweat quickly oozing from his forehead.

"Don't move! If you move again, the next shot will be in your head! Steve's face was very cold at this time, he looked at the killer in front of him coldly, and saw that the other party raised his hand above his head, so he slowly moved the muzzle of the gun from the opponent's head to the abdominal part of the body.

"Tell me, when did Marcioni ask you to kill me?" Steve's heart was cold, he had already guessed something from the clues in this little time.

"Just now!" The fat scar man did not lie and hide it.

Hearing this, Steve's face changed, and his breathing suddenly became short.

Could it be that his eavesdropping behavior was discovered by the other party? But why? And when?