Pagani's Children of the Wind drove all the way out of Long Island's sea-crossing bridge and into the bustling traffic of New York City.

Fu Qinghai could clearly feel that Justin Hammer deliberately overtook left and right in the traffic, slammed on the oil and braked sharply, and in the endless flow of traffic, he used the performance of the supercar and his skillful driving skills to surpass countless cars, and drove a high-speed car.

Want to test me? Or do you want to throw me up?

Fu Qinghai sat calmly in the passenger seat, looking sideways at the night scene of New York that flashed rapidly outside the car window, the neon sign and the car headlights flashed alternately, his eyes were indifferent, and he let Justin Hammer step on the accelerator to the floor and turn the steering wheel around, but he was not moved at all.

Just kidding, it's just a wheeled ground vehicle on Earth, and it's faster than the white scar of racing in the atmosphere in an anti-gravity vehicle and racing a jet bike on the hull of a space battleship?

Both definitions of the word "fast" are not in the same dimension.

But this chick is quite wild.

The corners of Fu Qinghai's mouth hooked up a smile.

Along the way just now, Fu Qinghai has been trying to recall, Justin Hammer, who is it?

This name is very similar to her father, Justin and Justine, I really don't know what Justin Hammer thought when he chose the name, these foreigners are not afraid of calling each other?

And now Fu Qinghai finally remembered.

Justin Hammer, a supervillain under Marvel Comics in the United States, codenamed "Crimson Cloak".

This is not an ordinary pretty American girl, this is a serious supervillain.

Justin Hammer has completely inherited his father's shrewdness and cunning, has a strong ability to manage the business, and at the same time the strategy and means are not bad at all, and Justin Hammer Although treacherous and cunning, but just an ordinary person, Justin Hammer himself has strong fighting skills, and a magical cloak that can transfer space.

Justin Hammer once led a supervillain organization, the Master of Evil, and did things for the Avengers, and is a rare female supervillain with leadership and organizational skills.

Fu Qinghai originally thought it was strange, this woman also wore dark red in her swimsuit, and she also wore dark red in her evening dress, so she liked this color so much?

It turns out that the future code name of the family is "Crimson Cloak".

The crimson cloak appeared in the story of the Marvel Universe long after Justin Hammer died on the orbital space station, and now she should be just an ordinary person, but many personality things have begun to show their heads.

Justin Hammer's homeschooling is also interesting, he did not allow his daughter to participate in the business of Hammer Industries, and after his death, Justin Hammer wants to inherit his evil legacy, and he has to withstand a test to prove that he has the ability and qualifications to use Hammer Industries' evil legacy.

Justin Hammer squinted at Fu Qinghai while controlling the steering wheel, and asked:

"What are you laughing at, Mr. Quentin?"

Fu Qinghai snorted and didn't answer the question, but asked instead:

"Where are we going?"

Justine Hammer looked ahead and said lightly:

"There is no purpose, no direction, you can go wherever you want."

Fu Qinghai bowed his head, thinking that he could do whatever he wanted.

After thinking about it, Justin Hammer asked again:

"Do you like to go to nightclubs, Mr. Quentin?"

"Normally, it depends on who you're going with."

Fu Qinghai replied.

Justine Hammer chuckled when she heard this, she had heard this flattery a lot, and she said:

"My dad thinks highly of you, and when I was in Monaco, I heard him say your name countless times, which made me wonder what kind of person you were."

"An ordinary man, he has been honored and loved."

Fu Qinghai said flatly.

Justine Hammer turned his head to look at Fu Qinghai and said:

"I still don't know what your real name is, Quentin Fu? Such a simple pseudonym is not worthy of a hero that my father admires. ”

Fu Qinghai laughed and said:

"You care about this as much as your father, I am not a nobleman of old Europe, and I have neither 'Feng' nor 'Fan' nor 'De' in my name. Does the name matter? It's just a code name. ”

Even if I tell you my real name, you won't know me.

Justine Hammer held the steering wheel and said softly:

"My dad is just a bad old man, I'm different, can't you tell me alone?"

"I can't."

Fu Qinghai said with a smile.

“…… Hum. ”

Justin Hammer snorted softly, grabbed the steering wheel with his hand, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The engine roared, and a powerful feeling of pushing the back instantly pressed Fu Qinghai on the back of the seat.

The smile on Fu Qinghai's face remained unchanged, and he even lifted Erlang's legs comfortably.

Justin Hammer is usually cold and low-key, as the only daughter of the head of Hammer Industries, and inherited her father's mind, she has an arrogant and conceited personality, she does not easily use these small tricks on a man, and it is completely unnecessary, after all, there are few companies in New York City that can compare to Hammer Industries.

She also thought that once she showed a little meaning, Fu Qinghai would be like other rich sons in New York, who were fascinated by her few words, but she didn't think that this man would not be able to enter at all.

……

In the dark bedroom of the mansion in the wealthy neighborhood of Long Island, the drunken Justin Hammer had just been helped into bed by the servant, but sat on the edge of the bed and pondered to himself.

What else could Hanmer Industries do to impress Quentin?

He sees his daughter's little tricks, but Justin Hammer doesn't believe that someone like Quentin can be tempted by a little beauty.

Justin Hammer never let Justin Hammer participate in Hammer's industry, nor did he instruct his daughter to get to know Fu Qinghai, and today it is completely Justin Hammer's own initiative.

But his daughter's character is clear to herself, and Justin Hammer's ambition and ambition are probably no less than his own father.

Justin Hammer picked up a diagnostic report, looked at the tumor marker index data on it by the faint moonlight, thought of the disease he was suffering from now, and couldn't help sighing.

A supervillain entrepreneur must be a person with a firm mind, and he is by no means an incompetent and weak person who begins to regret and reflect on what he has done once he faces death, he just sighs about the arrangement of fate and lets himself have unfinished regrets, instead of blaming himself for why he did so many bad things in the first half of his life.

……

Justin Hammer parked the supercar in front of a hotel in the meat packing area of Lower New York, pointed to the flickering watchlight column on the top floor of the hotel, and said:

"That's the most famous The Boom Boom Room in New York, do you want to go in and have a look, this is not a low café nightclub that you can get in by currying favor with the security guard at the door, and you don't need to make a reservation to follow me in."

Fu Qinghai was about to nod, when suddenly the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrate, Fu Qinghai took it out and saw that it was Dr. Zola's encrypted communication call, and he hurriedly connected it and put it to his ear.

Dr. Zola's voice was a little hurried:

"Quentin, one of our secret bases in Kingston has been attacked, and the attackers are very strong, and the organization needs your immediate support!"

Fu Qinghai said in a deep voice:

"Send me the coordinates location."

Dr. Zola said:

"It's been sent to your phone, go over as soon as possible, the base guards can't stand it."

Fu Qinghai hung up the phone and said to Justin Hammer beside him:

"I'm sorry, I can't play with you tonight, I have something important to deal with."

Justine Hammer didn't care at all, but looked at Fu Qinghai excitedly and said:

"Where are you going, I'll send you there!"

Fu Qinghai shook his head and said:

"No, you just leave me on the side of the road."

Justin Hammer wondered:

"Whether you're going to take a plane or a helicopter, you always get to the airport, are you standing on the side of the road going to take a taxi?"

Fu Qinghai thought about it, took out his mobile phone and swiped it twice, and then pointed to the top floor of the hotel and said:

"Then you can take me there."

Justin Hammer was even more confused, didn't he just say that he was leaving? Why are you going to nightclubs again?

But she still did so, the two got out of the car, Justin Hammer led Fu Qinghai through the direct elevator inside the hotel, brushed his face all the way through the security check, the regular nightclub search was not needed, and arrived at the first floor of the nightclub, which was full of psychedelic lights and charming atmosphere, DJ dance floor, beautiful bar stage, red men and green women are not lacking, the first floor is the main venue for the party, and in the middle of the second floor is placed a huge triangular bathtub, full of steam and smoke.

Fu Qinghai ignored all this, and quickly arrived at the top rooftop, standing alone on the edge of the guardrail.

The night breeze of hunting was blowing the hem of Fu Qinghai's clothes, and Justin Hammer stood behind him, looking at him for some reason.

Fu Qinghai glanced back at Justine Hammer and said:

"I'm gone, goodbye, Miss Hammer, and have a good night."

Then, under Justin Hammer's surprised gaze, Fu Qinghai stepped forward, and the whole person fell off the edge of the rooftop at once.

In the dim skyline in the distance, a blazing white meteor streaked by, and up close, it was a power armor with a long tail of flames spewing from its back.

In mid-air, Fu Qinghai fell on his back, unhurriedly took out a small pistol, and shot himself in the head.

The whole person instantly became larger, and immediately after, a set of open mechanical armor flew under Fu Qinghai's body, catching him steadily, the precise armor pieces closed layer by layer, wrapping Fu Qinghai tightly in it, inside the armor, the living metal squirmed, and the last trace of the gap also disappeared.

Seeing Fu Qinghai falling, Justin Hanmo hurriedly chased to the edge of the rooftop, holding on to the guardrail and preparing to look down, accompanied by the distortion of the hot air and the gushing of blazing plasma, a bone-white heavy armored warrior slowly rose in front of her.

The scarlet goggles glanced at Justin Hammer, and then, the jetpack behind him suddenly increased its strength, and the bone-white heavy armor warrior accelerated and flew into the distant night sky with a sky-breaking scream.

Much faster than her Pagani Wind Child.

The night breeze ruffled the hair in his ears, and Justin Hammer stared blankly at the white meteor that had disappeared in the distance.

The dynamic rhythm and passionate music faintly coming from downstairs suddenly seemed boring

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