"A man has gold under his knees!" Wang Xia frowned, whether this was the performance of his script or not, he didn't like Myer's behavior now: "Stand up!" Don't kneel! ”

Cheng Xiao smiled bitterly and pulled Meier up from the ground, helped him to the sofa, and asked him what was going on.

Just as Xiao Honglu guessed, Meyer met with the families of the victims of the Black Goat incident.

Meier, who was furious because of his aunt's death, couldn't retain much sanity at all, and when he obtained enough power from Wu Jie to destroy the Black Goat Factory and avenge his aunt, the only word in his mind was destruction.

But you must know that although the Black Goat Factory has been highly mechanized in terms of guard force, the workers in the production are all residents of the Balalaika area, and Meier used Wu Jie's power to make a big fuss there, and he was happy, but there were not many workers who were injured by mistake.

The Black Goat Factory, an important source of jobs in the Balalaika region, has been destroyed, and families who have lost their source of income, whose entire family is counting on the wages of a single worker, are now suddenly running out of food, and the ordinary people who died in the explosion are not known.

There was a death demigod present at the time, cleaning up the mess for Meyer's actions, otherwise it wouldn't have been enough but Meyer and the victim's family had no idea about it.

And no one really thinks that the Black Goat Factory will compensate those innocent workers who lost their lives, right?

A few days ago, Meier was trapped at home by a group of people from the Central Continent team to practice, and now he has learned a little under the condition of half-cultivation and half-empowerment, and is preparing to go out again to rely on his own strength to do chivalrous righteousness, but he is indeed devastated in the streets and alleys.

"What have I done!"

Meyer's body trembled as he kept sobbing, and just as the onlookers wanted to continue the performance according to the script, the door of Meyer's house was pushed open, and the man who had once been like a god in Meyer's eyes appeared in front of him again.

"Meyer, tell me, what is a hero?"

Like a frightened little beast, Meier instinctively wanted to avoid this man's question, but the answer he had made kept echoing in his heart: "A hero is a powerful person!" As long as the power is strong enough! You can do chivalrous deeds! You can not be bound by anyone or anything! You can do whatever you want! ”

The words of the past turned into a weapon of punishment, tormenting Mayer's heart.

How ridiculous, how pathetic.

His so-called heroic deeds have become a nightmare for others. The look in the eyes of the families of the innocent who died in the devastation caused by his heroic acts, and the tone of horror and hatred in which he spoke of the explosion that day, would be his eternal nightmare.

He gained great power, and with this power he completed his revenge, destroying the evil Black Goat Factory.

Black goat factories take countless lives every year, and the wages paid to them are enough to feed their families. If you want to get paid, you have to work harder, and even on the traditional festivals that have been with your family since ancient times, there are still a large number of overtime workers in the black goat factory.

And the extremely harsh working environment has greatly shortened the life cycle of laborers, even if they do not die on the assembly line of the factory, they will definitely fall into an injury and illness, and finally die in pain on their own beds. And those workers will hardly receive any decent compensation, and it is said that the Black Goat Factory would rather spend large sums of money to pay fines and bribe the gangs to suppress the troublemakers, rather than give a grain of grain to the families of workers who need food.

And he destroyed that heinous place, which seemed to him the other day to be a hero!

But now, he even wants to stop the vengeful self.

"Is that him?" The silver-haired girl frowned and looked at Myer, who was curled up in a ball, and said disdainfully: "It's just that you killed a few people by mistake, and you were hit like this by the truth, are you really sure that this guy is the potential successor of the Destiny Child?" Those who become big things are not informal, the original Demon Hunter Van Helsing once followed the people of destiny to save the world, and fought countless wars, large and small, I don't know how many humans died, and even among the partners who followed him at the beginning, there were also war dead, otherwise today's avenger would not only have the appearance of the six veins of him, can he really be the reincarnation of that person? ”

"I said he was, and he was. He's not, and I'll make him be. ”

Wu Jie didn't have a trace of pity on his face, he just told Van Helsing coldly: "I have already taken you to see the person, and the rest of the operation is completely up to you." Meyer would be the best candidate for Destiny, and of course, we will be looking for more Destiny candidates."

"The promise between you and me!"

"Don't worry, I will provide all the conditions for the rebuilding of the Avengers organization of the witcher line, whether it is funds, weapons, or anything else, material support can be called at any time, our strength is beyond your imagination. As for manpower." Wu Jie pointed at Meier, but his cold eyes wavered a little: "Trust me, he will be your best choice." ”

"No, I mean"

Van Helsing wanted to ask for more detailed information, but Wu Jie had disappeared, leaving only her and a group of big men from the Zhongzhou team looking at each other.

Teleported out of the room, Wu Jie was still washed over his body by the torrential rain, and the rain with thick dust and harmful substances fell on his body and left dirt, staining his holy and immaculate body.

In the second half of the night, a figure washed by the torrential rain rushed to Negative Zha's room, grabbed the negative Zha who was watching the video, and laughed like the shoulders of the four fools, and roared fiercely with his eyes: "Hurry! Give me a big mouth! With all your might! Fast!!! ”

Without thinking about it, he raised his hand and slapped Wu Jie in the face. The power to kill a dragon with his bare hands can't break the defenses completely, but it can create a slap so loud that even thunder can't suppress it, and make the sound echo through the apartment building. Wu Jie teleported away with a confused look and a little cool and more puzzled, and only the voice of the sketch collection was playing firmly in the room.

"it!" He gasped violently, extremely cold, and his rational eyes quickly returned to chaos and dazedness: "Damn! I really let Chu Xuan take it away! Ahhh It couldn't be that Chu Xuan planted something messy for me a long time ago, so that I would turn into his shape without realizing it! Ahhhh ”

"If that's really the case, Kougu! Kill me! ”

My chest hurts so much, it looks like I have to go to the hospital for a full physical examination

(End of chapter)