Chapter 70: The Death of Semuel

I never expected that these people still had explosives hidden on their bodies, and they looked like they were going to die with Xu Tian.

Brilliant sparks bloom on the viaduct at midnight.

In the distance, a silver-haired black suit standing on the top of a tall building and observing this scene with a telescope slowly put down the explosion remote control button in his hand, smiled slightly, and said: "How about it, Abraham, it is still the most effective way to use technology, your set is outdated, what do you say?"

"Don't take it lightly, Tony Jones, do you think he really died so easily?"

On the side, a man in a miserable white trench coat with no nose and five fingers glanced at him, his eyes looking at the sparkling river under the night, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

It's a vampire who can talk to people.

"An explosion of that magnitude was enough to blow Captain America to pieces, and he must have gone to see God when he was hit at such close range. ”

The black suit on the side, Tony Jones, is an out-and-out human, but he gets along extremely well with this sane vampire.

Abraham, the vampire in a trench coat, was silent for a moment, and then spoke slowly.

"You're so naΓ―ve. Tony. ”

......

In the next few days, the whole people were talking about Xu Tian's situation, and there were even demonstrations in many places.

"Give us back the heroes!"

"An incompetent government is jealous!"

"You can't do that!"

Banners and cries for Xu Tian's grievances and crusade against the U.S. government were everywhere, and in some places there was even the phenomenon of smashing police cars.

"I repeat, no comment. ”

Bob, a black police officer, always said the same thing when he faced the microphone of one reporter after another: "Wait for the results of the autopsy, and we will naturally give Semuel justice, and then give everyone an explanation." ”

However, the public did not believe the American police, and they strongly demanded to see Xu Tian appear in the public eye.

There are some well-intentioned people who contribute to the trouble, but on the whole, the people still love Xu Tian very much from the bottom of their hearts.

After all, that's a living superhero who is beyond fantasy.

Americans are a country that is very particular about individual heroism.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves, and this wave of public opinion is difficult to quell.

After all, in their opinion, the American police are simply not personnel.

Of course, there is more to everything than black and white. As the topic of Xu Tian became more and more popular, there were not only those who scolded the American police on the Internet, but also keyboard warriors who came out to break the news about Xu Tian's black material.

One of the more influential was a post that was said to be made by an alumnus of Semuel.

He said that he used to be just a little transparent in the school, always ignored and bullied, and when the vampire group attacked, someone saw him kill a student who was mixed with the vampire pile and had a conflict with him in the past.

Then there were many people who didn't know what psychology they were scolding Xu Tian below.

"It's just a yellow person, what's there to lick. ”

"Computer special effects, grandstanding, there are really so many people who will believe it. ”

"When did Americans become so stupid and worship such people?"

"It must be the work of the government, promoting this 'Captain America'?"

......

Of course, more people are still complaining about it.

"What are you talking about, in the video we see every one of the kills of Semuel, without exception, is a vampire, and the blogger said that there are alumni who clash with him mixed in the vampire group, and they must have mutated after being killed, and they can no longer be considered human. ”

"Yes, I support the view from upstairs. ”

Others retorted: "Can it mutate so quickly?"

"The speed of mutation varies from person to person, don't you know? Some people have a good physique, but the mutation is slow, and some people, such as you, who stay up late every day and are weak in body, are estimated to have mutated as soon as they were stung. ”

The two factions scolded each other on the Internet.

And as a party, our great hero Semuel has disappeared.

After another three days, a tall and heroic man was picked up from prison by several black-suited bodyguards, sat on a valuable Rolls-Royce Phantom, took a shower and changed clothes on the top floor of a top hotel, put a long-lost million-dollar nautilus on his wrist, and looked down at the busy city scenery below from the floor-to-ceiling window, and lit a cigar.

"The policeman was lying, he had been released six days earlier, the day he was imprisoned. I was there at the time. Immediately, go and find out the whereabouts of Semuel to me. Well, call Jessiel in first, and find a way to get the video of Seymour after he left the police station that day. ”

He took a puff of his cigar, swallowed the clouds, and said, "Keep an eye on those people, I think his disappearance may have something to do with those guys." Those bastards are doing some heinous things, and the whole political system of Partial Atlanta is already under their control, so you have to be careful not to be found out by them. ”

"Yes, Mr. Hardeman. ”

This man standing on the top of the city is Hardeman Bron, who had crossed paths with Xu Tian in prison before.

It's just that for this big man, the top priority is to find the national hero and his savior, the handsome young man who once showed his might in prison.

To live to see people, to die to see corpses.

The explosion under the viaduct was silent, and all the clues were perfectly erased by someone without knowing who didn't know it, and no one cared.

But Hardeman's men, based on the last surveillance of the police car Xu Tian carrying, deduced that they were likely to come to the riverbank. Sure enough, after visiting the neighborhood, I finally learned from the mouth of a homeless man hiding in the bridge hole that there had been a small explosion here.

He was far away, and when he was awakened, he ran over and saw only a car burning.

Then Hardeman's people went to check again, and the nearby abandoned car yard or garbage dump did not receive the burned frame recently, apparently the car did not leave here too far in the end, so they found someone to dive to the bottom of the river, and sure enough, they found that the burned frame had been disposed of on the spot.

With the license plate number, the identity of the person behind the scenes is easy to check.

When his subordinates hurriedly reported on the progress of the investigation, Hardeman's eyes narrowed without surprise:

"Sure enough, I guessed correctly, that the gang was behind the troublemakers, that is, that Semuel had been taken by them to the river...... Find him as soon as possible! Dig three feet into the ground and find him, even if it's a corpse!"