"W-What test?" Hearing Yi Shuihan's words, the red mist was a little stunned, and his feet were still trembling and hurting, what could he do in this state?

"Don't worry, Red Mist, after all, you just got injured, we can't let you do any strenuous exercise, the so-called test, just want to ask you some questions. www.biquge.info Yi Shuihan helped the red mist and let him sit on a chair against the wall, "Of course, before that, I want to introduce you to my partner. Daredevil is the vigilante of Hell's Kitchen. Big Daddy and Super Killer, the nightmare of the New York gangsters. And, of course, I, the King of Haibian, lovers of righteousness and bravery, we are the partners of justice, the watchmen of this city. And you, who have the qualifications to embrace justice, are you willing to accept our test? ”

"I'd love to, well, I mean, of course." Nodding, the red mist put away the excitement and deliberately kept it calm.

"Okay, I'll start, what would you do if a gang bullies the weak, and just because the poor can't afford to pay the protection money, they will be ruined?" Standing on the opposite side of the Red Mist, Yi Shuihan was condescending and said very seriously, "By the way, Red Mist, don't try to lie, Daredevil can hear your heartbeat and judge whether your words are true." ”

"If it were me, I would...... I will stop them. Yes, it's not fair for the gangsters to do that. After a moment's hesitation, Red Mist said with some uncertainty, "I will have someone kill them and pay for their evil deeds." ”

Yi Shuihan turned his head and glanced at the super brave man, and the super brave man nodded.

"Very well, then, the second question, what do you think of the poison? Good or bad? ”

"Bad, hey, of course it's a terrible thing, no doubt! Although my dad would suck this thing sometimes, he warned me from a young age and let me know how bad this thing was. ”

"Very good, the basic worldview, we seem to be similar, then, the third question, if someone sells drugs and causes countless families to break up, is such a person a good person or a bad person, is it a good person or a bad person, is it righteous or evil?"

"Evil, such people are often bad guys in comics." After a few questions in a row, there was no hesitation in the voice of the red mist, "Hey, work, do you mean that we will also fight such criminals in the future?" ”

"Of course, that's what superheroes are all about, but only if you're on the side of justice, Chris Dalmick." Yi Shuihan said the real name of the red mist word by word, startling the red mist.

"You, how do you know my name? No, I mean, I'm not Chris Dalmik......" Red Mist panicked and wanted to explain, but he couldn't stop Yi Shuihan from approaching at all, he could only shrink helplessly, he wasn't stupid, of course he knew what it meant for his identity to be revealed.

"Do you still want to quibble? Chris Dalmick, the son of Frank, the biggest drug lord in the city. ”

"My father wasn't a drug dealer!" Chris excitedly retorted, "It was you, you superheroes in fancy costumes who killed us first!" ”

"Have you ever thought about why we want to kill your people? Ha, it seems that your father is hiding a lot from you, he is really a good father, but let me show you, you think your family is doing serious business? ”

Yi Shuihan pulled Chris's head towards the ten big screens, and the pictures formed a slideshow, flashing across the ten screens.

A scrawny woman protects an equally thin baby, her face full of pleading, her eyes full of pain, but she still can't stop the man's beating, which is enough to make even the tyrant feel pity.

"This woman is a prostitute, her child is less than a full moon, and because she is unwilling to pay protection money, she was beaten half to death by your father, and now she is half paralyzed in bed."

"This man used to have a happy family, sold his house because of drug abuse, got divorced, and is now a street man. Look at his miserable appearance, he bought the drugs that your father sold. ”

"And this guy, who turned out to be a good student, because he didn't have money to buy drugs and drugs, so he killed his parents and took the family's money."

"And this, that...... Chris, do you think these people are born villains who deserve such a tragedy? ”

Looking at the photos, they were dirty, pitiful, and full of sin, like toads in the mud, which made Chris can't help but sick to his stomach.

"Vomit...... "He felt a lot of pain in his throat, but he couldn't vomit anything. Before seeing these photos, Chris thought that he had seen through all the evils in the world through comics, and he thought that all evils were handsome and understandable, but the reality of this world is often much more cruel than fantasy.

The numbness, pain, and sadness of those people, like unjust souls, screamed in Chris's mind, making him feel fear unconsciously.

"No, it can't be, my father wouldn't do such a thing."

"But I still have evidence, this is Frank's secret ledger, this is ......"

"Nope! No! Never, you don't want to lie to me, I know my father is ......"

"You know, Chris, we're not going to lie to you, you know who the root of evil is, yes, it's Frank Dalmick. To ask who can bear the sins of so many people, and who owes these people a happy life...... Frank Dalmick and his comrades!! ”

Yi Shuihan was full of momentum and shouted with anger, his voice even slightly blowing Chris's hair.

Hearing this roar, Chris suddenly deflated, he scanned the miserable images on the screen, and couldn't help but lower his head.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" Tears slipped from his eyes and fell to the ground again.

At this moment, there was sadness and hatred in Chris's heart, but more than that, he was confused.

In the past sixteen years, his life has been simple and happy, and he yearns for the life of a superhero because he loves justice, and at the same time, he loves his father, because he feels that his father is successful and upright.

But now, his dream has shattered, and he knows what his father had done, and he knew the countless tragedies that had led to it. Yes, he is very naïve and childish, and even if he comes to be a bait today, he just wants to join in the fun and show his father what he is capable of, but that doesn't mean he lacks kindness.

His fragile heart could not bear this guilt at all, and he only felt that endless confusion had enveloped his soul.

"It's not fair...... Yes, it's not fair...... It's not fair that those people are suffering like that while I'm enjoying the luxury cars and villas, ......" muttered, Chris suddenly raised his head suddenly, he stared at Yi Shuihan, and said, "Kill me, superheroes!" Although it was my father's sin, I was willing to bear it for him. Kill me, wash away his sins with my life, and then, I hope you bypass my father's life, and you can take him to jail, but don't hurt him! ”

Yi Shuihan was stunned by these words, he felt that it was wrong, Chris had this kind of righteousness and determination to die calmly?

After a pause, Chris spread his arms and shouted with great vigour:

"Yes, heroes! Kill me! Then tell posterity, I, Chris, died for justice! Behind me, heroes will follow one another, and the flame of justice will burn! I will be eternal, let me be eternal justice, and I don't want to live with stigma! King Haibian, kill me! ”

Yi Shuihan stared at Chris's blazing eyes, and he suddenly realized that he had underestimated the red mist, although he was young, he did have the righteousness and determination to die calmly - at least when he was sick in the middle school.

Smiling with satisfaction, Yi Shuihan pointed at Chris and said:

"Haven't you found out yet? Chris, no, Red Mist, you're the closest to justice! The world doesn't need a new dead man, but it needs more heroes! ”

Walking forward, Yi Shuihan gently hammered Chris's chest and said:

"Heroes are immortal!"

As if they were also infected, after a short silence, everyone in the basement shouted loudly.

"Heroes !! Immortal"

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