As she spoke, the girl glanced at his crotch out of the corner of her eye and muttered, "Hmph~ Big Ron... Little Ron... you two bad guys, you don't even care about me..."

.....

...

In the alley.

The gangsters' corpses lay piled on top of each other, their brains and blood splattered all over the ground.

It looks absolutely disgusting...

But the cool girl in the black jacket didn't pay any attention to any of that.

She walked to the entrance of the alley.

Gazing at the RV driving in the distance...

His eyes and brows were filled with frustration.

"Was that senior Ron just now...?"

In a sense, Chapter 39 was something I "did".

"He didn't greet me; he definitely didn't remember me that time..."

"And now, he's spending time with other girls..."

—Bang! !

Suddenly, a thin fist slammed into the wall by the alley!

The cracks immediately spread out like a flower, leaving a conspicuous pit!

"He must already have a girlfriend..."

The girl dejectedly withdrew her hand, turned around, leaned against the wall, and muttered to herself, "Damn it... Jessica, how could you be so useless... You should have confessed sooner..."

Half an hour passed.

Suddenly, she hooked her toe and picked up a gun from the ground.

Then he aimed at the groins of several thugs and fired a few more shots as if to vent his anger!

Peng! Pen! Peng!

After several gunshots.

Jessica clapped her hands and let out a long sigh: "Phew~—that feels much better."

[Ron isn't an ordinary person either...]

He glanced at the horrific scene on the ground.

The girl pondered for a moment, then thought: [If he knew I was the same kind of person as him, perhaps he would look at me with new respect...]

..

...

the other side.

The RV finally arrived at its destination.

It stopped in front of the repair shop.

And in the store.

A muscular, large Black man was disassembling a tire, clearly in a bad mood...

Why is he in a bad mood?

Shit!!

I went to the bank to withdraw some money, and I was actually hit by a speeding car!

For most people, this would be enough to make them feel bad...

His heart stopped beating!

Him! Luke Cage!

The mighty Mighty Warrior!

Where have I ever suffered such injustice?!

Can this be tolerated?

Luke Cage firmly stated:

—Tolerance is key!

Uh... there's nothing I can do about it.

Having just regained his freedom from prison, he now only wants a peaceful life...

We'll have to wait there until the police arrive.

His troubles are probably even greater than those of the dangerous driver.

After all, who would be completely unharmed after being hit by a car traveling at over 100 km/h?

Therefore, we should adhere to the principle of "it's better to do less than more".

At the time, Luke Cage did not retaliate.

They even managed to rescue Ward, who was vomiting ketchup in his car.

Then he dusted himself off and slipped away...

Repay evil with kindness.

It's incredibly frustrating!

Ron described it as: a standard superhero's saintly heart.

That's right... The person at the door has completely understood what happened by reading his memories.

That's how it is.

Ron just thought the shop owner looked familiar, so he curiously examined his brain...

Unexpectedly, there was this pleasant surprise.

It just goes to show that this is the Marvel universe; superpowered individuals are as common as cats and dogs, while ordinary people are becoming a rare breed...

"Hey, boss!"

Seeing that Luke Cage didn't come out to greet them.

Skye poked her head out and called into the store.

"My car door was damaged in an accident, can you repair it here?"

Dang~

Luke Cage put down the wrench and walked out of the store.

He approached the RV, looked it up and down, and asked, "This vehicle has been modified quite interestingly... You're not a decent person, are you, girl?"

Hey—who are you calling a jerk?!

Skye was furious!

She opened the car door, jumped out, and, hands on her hips, said, "What kind of shop is this? Are you trying to drive customers away?!"

"Am I wrong?"

"A decent person wouldn't travel all the way to Hell's Kitchen to fix their car..."

Luke Cage didn't care, walked around Skye, and went to the other side of the car.

His gaze lingered briefly on Ron in the passenger seat before shifting to the empty door frame, and he said with an air of experience.

"Let me guess, there must be bullet holes in the car door you hid..."

I get these kinds of jobs coming to my door almost every day.

You don't need to hide it like that, just show it to me.

[(=。=).....]

Ron gave him a deadpan look: [...] I think you completely misunderstand.

He turned his head and met Skye's gaze.

The girl nodded gently at him.

Skye agreed.

Ron reached into the space behind the car and pulled out the wrecked door for our mechanic Cage to inspect.

"No bullet holes?"

Wait, this is.....

Luke Cage took the car door, looked it over, and said with some surprise.

"Judging from the friction and scratches on the edge of the car door, this door was damaged from the inside, and not just once, but by repeated pushing force..."

[Wow, that's pretty good...] Ron thought with slight approval.

Luke Cage speculated, glancing up at Ron's location, and asked suspiciously, "Dude, did you do this?"

Ron nodded in agreement, speaking calmly.

"In a sense, it was indeed me who 'did' it."

...

P.S.: Please don't criticize the Chinese references. Some foreign movie subtitles also change foreign references to Chinese ones. Just enjoy it for fun.

Chapter 40 It doesn't matter if it's ruined, Schrödinger's principle

"Okay... so the car lock was broken and you broke in?"

Luke Cage looked at the wrecked car door and started imagining things again: "Dude, what did you use to smash the door? You guys should have used more professional tools, that would have made it easier for me to fix."

Ron glanced at Skye, noticing a faint aura of danger emanating from her...

It's safe to say that if he dared to say something like, "I hit him with Skye..."

The hacker girl will definitely explode on the spot, then hack all his and the other fish's social media accounts into a group and publicly humiliate them...

For the safety of the pond, Ron tactfully said, "Pretty much bare-handed... if you don't count the body as a tool..."

"Wow...man, you're really something."

Luke Cage thought Ron had slammed the car door with his own body.

For example, areas like the shoulders.

His gaze became somewhat enigmatic... he vaguely sensed that Ron might not be so simple.

Luke Cage is a superhuman with strength far exceeding that of ordinary people, so he is better able to distinguish the levels of human strength.

It's definitely not something an ordinary person could do to break this securely connected car door with their bare hands.

I noticed the suspicion in his eyes.

Ron turned his gaze to Skye and chuckled, "Whether I'm fierce or not, it's up to my girlfriend to decide~"

"Hey! I'm warning you, don't say another word."

The girl blushed slightly and angrily stopped their conversation.

"Scratches and abrasions", "repeated pushing", "forced entry"...

These words are clearly referring to car repair.

But she seemed to want to crawl into a hole and disappear...

"what happened?"

Luke Cage was somewhat puzzled by Skye's sudden anger.

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