Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

As for now.

Rody had a normal expression. Facing the two police officers staring at him with hawkish eyes, he shrugged and said, "I'm more afraid of death."

But this answer alone obviously could not satisfy the police. The two of them looked at each other and took out a document, which was in the briefcase that Roddy brought with him.

"But Mr. Luo, you are going to close a big deal worth three million US dollars. Aren't you worried about the future of the company?"

For many people, when faced with a big business worth three million US dollars, they would dare to take a chance even if it was a dangerous place.

What's more, three million US dollars is still very strong in this era.

"I can take the next flight, which will only delay me for a few hours, and the time I agreed with the client is on Sunday morning, which gives me plenty of time."

After Roddy finished speaking, the two policemen fell silent. It seemed that Roddy's identity had been confirmed and he had no reason to blow up the plane.

"Well sir, may I ask you..."

Unfortunately, the police would get to the bottom of everything, and Roddy was questioned again and again until he was told not to leave the city for the next few days.

Only then was he able to leave.

Everyone outside had a different expression, except Roddy, who didn't change much. Maybe that was why he was questioned for so long.

Hey, it’s my fault that I’m emotionally stable and carefree.

Leave the police station.

Looking at the door, there was no one to pick her up, and Claire was walking alone.

The male protagonist Alex, who had his family come to pick him up, originally wanted to invite her to leave with him.

But someone got there before him.

"Hey, wanna go together? Can I give you a ride?"

Claire was biting her lips and hugging her arms tightly, showing that she was nervous and in a complicated mood. When she heard the words, she turned around and saw the handsome Chinese guy sitting next to her.

Maybe because of her background, Claire prefers older and more stable men. This man's appearance and temperament are in line with her aesthetic, so she approached him on the plane.

Now that he has become a survivor too, the two seem to have more in common.

Claire thought about it and didn't refuse, but nodded: "Thank you if you can."

It just so happened that she felt that the man in front of her was a little... weird. He was too calm and didn't seem to be panicked at all. He even seemed to be confident about it.

Could it be that he knows something?

"By the way, excuse me, are you an adult?"

Just as Claire was about to follow the man and leave, she heard this question and looked into the man's smiling eyes.

Claire bit her lip, understood what the other party meant, and nodded.

"Of course, I've already had my eighteenth birthday."

"That's good. I don't want the police to misunderstand me, you know."

Chapter 300 You have the potential to become a disciple of the God of Death

"Thank you for bringing me back."

This neighborhood is considered a middle-class neighborhood. It was late at night. Claire, who was sitting in the passenger seat, picked up her bag and thanked Roddy, who was driving.

She is the only one at home. Her parents are separated and her father is not in this city. She used to live with her mother, but her mother happened to be on a business trip during this period.

"It's okay, this is my business card, you can contact me if you need anything."

Roddy handed the business card to Claire with a smile. Claire took it and hesitated.

Didn't get off and leave directly.

"how?"

Roddy raised his eyebrows and looked at Claire with a smile, wanting to see what else the girl would say.

Claire was testing Roddy all the way.

But Roddy was not someone who could be easily tempted. He repeated the same statement he made to the police to evade Claire.

But Claire didn't believe it.

Or maybe she didn't really believe it. She probably thought Roddy was mysterious.

Roddy sighed inwardly.

Sure enough, the heroine who was able to struggle all the way to avoid the crisis and almost survive in the end, indeed has observation and insight beyond ordinary people.

Including the unlucky guy in the fifth part, his observation skills are also very sharp.

...

Unfortunately, the police in this world are like deaf and dumb, turning a blind eye to all kinds of accidents and only waiting to collect the bodies after they die.

Or has the government long known about the existence of supernatural forces like the Grim Reaper, but is turning a deaf ear and having no intention of stopping it?

It is very likely that the police are tacitly accepting their deaths.

Just as Roddy took Claire away.

The male protagonist of the fifth part, Sam Roden, wanted to come over and get a ride, but was rejected by Roddy.

Sam Roden was about to have his neck severed by the shattered glass from the explosion at the airport terminal, but was saved by Roddy.

Roddy was a little surprised at first as to why Rodden was the first to be targeted, but then he remembered that Sam Rodden was the last person on the death list in the previous round.

Is that possible?

The Grim Reaper originally planned to kill Roden first. Roden was ranked before all of them, not in the order of the death list this time.

But now, the Grim Reaper has been stopped by Roddy, and Sam Roden should have been moved from the last death list to this one.

These are just Roddy's speculations.

In short, after escaping the disaster, the Grim Reaper will not immediately hunt down Sam Roden again and again, but will reincarnate according to the death list.

Therefore, the male protagonist of the fifth part, unless his life is in danger for the time being, should not follow along.

Roddy simply gave him a business card and drove away.

...

The same thing happened to Claire.

Roddy already had a general idea of ​​the order of the death list.

They should be arranged according to their positions on the plane, which means that he will be the one behind Claire.

They were sitting near the tail of the plane, and Claire was originally the last person, but now Roddy became the last person.

It's relatively safe.

The first person on the list to be visited by the god of death is a boy named Todd.

Freckles, chatterbox, little skinny monkey.

She is friends with the male protagonist Alex.

Time of death: Seven days later, after the public funeral, he died in the bathtub at home, strangled to death.

Assuming Death doesn't change his plans.

Roddy has to use this week to prepare.

He wanted to find a suitable shelter.

He did not come here to seek refuge, but to shelter these ordinary people who were targeted by the god of death.

We also need to look for the strange black coroner who seems to be connected to the god of death.

...

"Anything else?"

Seeing that Claire was staring at him without saying anything, Roddy asked impatiently.

"Oh, I wanted to ask you, do you want to come over to my house and sit for a while? I'm the only one at home, and I'm a little scared now..." Claire said quickly.

In the darkness, you can see the girl's pretty face, which is tired and panicky. She has some baby fat, but her beautiful light blue eyes are very attractive.

Plus good development.

Rody raised his eyebrows. Was this an invitation to him?

Then he could indeed delay a little while, not to mention, there was a follower following him...he could make use of this opportunity.

"Well, if you wish."

Roddy agreed immediately.

After staying in the United States for a long time, Roddy has no shortage of girls and romantic encounters around him.

But a girl of Claire's quality is still very good.

Of course, Roddy is not a sex-crazy guy. He won’t say anything if the girl doesn’t want to, but now it’s a matter of mutual consent.

Roddy was happy to comfort this girl who had just been through a life-and-death situation.

Claire heard this and quickly forced a smile.

“That would be great.”

...

The street near Claire's house.

The follower that Roddy was talking about was watching their every move.

Two federal agents sat in the car, staring silently at the stalled Mercedes-Benz sedan and the two people who walked into the house one after another.

"Damn, this guy is really lucky. He just escaped a disaster and a girl came to him."

One of the agents said dissatisfiedly, with envy and jealousy in his tone.

"It would be enough if you weren't bald and looked as handsome as that guy." Another agent shrugged, not forgetting to complain about the appearance of his colleague, an old man.

"That's why we should enjoy life, to vent the fear in our hearts."