Chapter 90: If you have superpowers, you don't need to be called a fighting god

"The thought of seeing those uncles and old guys tomorrow really makes me feel irritable, and I really want to go."

"Don't bother, take a bath and relax."

Faced with Emily's complaints, Caterina responded casually.

She knows very well how casual this genius detective in the eyes of outsiders is in his private life.

Or willful, from time to time he likes to play a little temper.

Aside from her smart mind and cute appearance, Emily is a crippled girl who can't see the merits of a single person, and she will become very sloppy in her daily life if no one takes care of her.

"Hurry up and die for me, those guys."

Emily continued to complain, walked to the middle of the stairs, and turned on the lights on the second floor in advance with her little hand on the light switch.

She doesn't like dark environments.

"It's all to blame on Dior, if it weren't for that guy, I wouldn't be sitting there and listening to those boring guys talk about those boring things."

"Hi, hey." Caterina nodded casually, perfunctory to Emily's complaints.

She walked up, saw the living room on the second floor, and immediately stopped advancing, and her expression became extremely solemn.

The warm light fell on the dazzling blonde hair, like a layer of liquid gold.

His upper body was bare, showing off his muscles.

There is a prominent pentagram birthmark on the left shoulder.

He wears gold leather pants underneath, crosses Erlang's legs, and holds a book in his left hand.

Dior!

Almost immediately, Caterina confirmed the identity of the other party, subconsciously stopped Emily with her right hand, and whispered: "Someone is up there!" ”

Emily stopped.

Even if she stood on tiptoe, she couldn't see the living room on the second floor, so she could only fall back to her original position in embarrassment and said, "Is it the killer of Beishiba Intelligent Company?" ”

"It should be Dior."

Caterina replied.

Qing Ze, who pretended to read a book, closed the wordless book with his hand, turned his head sideways, and said with a smile: "Welcome back." ”

Caterina did not answer, silently withdrew her right hand and walked up the stairs.

Emily took a step behind and went up to the second floor, where she also saw a man sitting on the sofa greeting her.

"When we first met, my name is Dior, what should I call the two young ladies?"

Polite words with a demagogic voice.

This is Dior.

Emily looked at the prisoner she was looking for, and suddenly understood why Rumi Yoshizawa was so crazy about this man.

Dior exudes a dangerous charm all over his body.

It can also be said to be a strong contrast.

The muscles of his limbs indicate that he is physically strong, and normal people subconsciously regard such people as brainless.

But Dior's attitude and voice have the temperament of reading poetry and books.

This contrast is impressive.

However, why did Dior know the location of her home?

And how to bypass the external surveillance and infrared alarm devices?

How do I enter a secure house enclosed by iron plates?

Similar doubts flashed through Emily's mind, she didn't think about it, she could only temporarily blame the other party's hacking skills, and said in a deep voice: "Katarina, are you sure to catch him?" ”

"I'll give it a try."

Caterina didn't give a 100% answer as usual.

She has received combat training since she was a child, and as a mercenary, she has done things for the United States and Russia.

On the bloody battlefield, she has developed instincts sharper than beasts.

At the first sight of Dior, Caterina had a feeling in her heart that this man was very dangerous and that she might not be able to beat him.

She hadn't encountered such an enemy in a long time.

The belligerent blood in Katerina's body gradually became boiling.

No matter how far technology has developed and how convenient it is to kill people with guns, the kind of fist-to-flesh combat still makes people's blood boil.

The global popularity of boxing, martial arts and other competitions is the best proof of this.

It's just that in Katarina's eyes, that kind of exercise is too warm, and it is no different from a child's play.

What she longs for is the kind of combat that will do whatever it takes to really kill people.

Caterina let out a heavy breath and said, "Imily, you stay here. ”

"Well, be careful."

Emily swallowed, and a hint of worry unconsciously appeared on her little face.

She has faith in Katarina.

But looking at what Dior has done, he is by no means a stupid person, and he must be sure of victory if he dares to appear here.

Emily's two small hands clenched into fists, for fear that in the next second, Caterina in front of her would fall in a pool of blood.

……

The atmosphere of the living room becomes solemn.

Qing Ze saw that Caterina wanted to make a move, he didn't leave the sofa, put his hands around his chest and said, "Sad weakling, if you are a first-class martial artist, the moment you see me."

Even if you don't fight, you should understand the difference in strength between me and you. ”

"Dior, you're too arrogant."

Caterina saw that the other party didn't get up, and dared to put her hands around her chest?

She sneered in her heart, and pounced forward with her feet, like a tiger leaping down from the mountain.

A few steps away from a pounce.

Caterina exerted force on her spine, and a popping sound like fried beans broke out, and her right fist slammed straight into Qing Ze's left eye.

The gray filter covers the house in an instant.

Qing Ze stared at the fist that was about to hit in front of him, and had to admit that this Russian woman's hand-to-hand combat was indeed strong.

It's a pity that when you meet the god of fighting, you can only admit it.

As for why he, the god of fighting, uses superpowers instead of fists, it can only be said that if he has superpowers, he doesn't need to use them, so what is the god of fighting.

Qing Ze opened the perspective and found that this martial artist was also cheating.

The outermost muscle is not the real thing, but the clothes?

As a result, his clairing ability could only see a little outline of the internal organs, and he couldn't see it as clearly as anyone else.

Qing Ze used her telekinesis to grab Katarina's stomach and squeeze it hard, no matter how strong her external defense was, she couldn't stop the telekinesis' attack.

Then, time begins to flow.

Katerina's menacing fist suddenly became powerless, and she couldn't even touch Qingze, and the sharp pain in her stomach made Caterina's body curl up subconsciously.

"Wow."

Caterina fell to her knees and spat out her undigested dinner.

Emily was shocked: "Bastard, you don't talk about martial arts, you actually use high technology!" ”

"Don't worry, I'm just teaching her a lesson."

"Dior, stop acting, you are here to kill us and eliminate any people and traces that track you down."

Qing Ze got up and said, "No, I don't care about your investigation, I just want to say hello to you here."

You did it yourself, and I was forced to fight back. ”

Ignoring Katarina, who was in pain and couldn't get up, Aosawa walked over to Emily, who was standing at the top of the stairs.

Knock, she swallowed her saliva and said in a trembling voice, "You, what do you want to do?!" ”

"Are you scared?"

"What are you kidding, I won't be afraid of a despicable and shameless villain like you!"

"Miss Emily, don't be too bravado, that will only show you weakness."

Qing Ze smiled wickedly.